"This is the Lord of a Realm? It's really disappointing!"
With one move of his mind, Zong Shou took out the Nameless Sword. With a casual slash, he shattered the light of the Setting Sun Sword and all the various blade power and spiritual techniques into pieces.
Then he stared coldly at the Setting Sun Sword Saint Jade Setting Sun.
"You call me Yu Canyang? You're just in a fairyland, but you dare to call yourself a swordsman? Are you ashamed?"
Under Zong Shou's gaze, Yu Canyang felt that his heart was beating violently as if it was about to explode.
He felt the thought coming over him, shattering his Setting Sun Sword Intention into pieces.
As I thought, I couldn't help but feel a burst of madness. What kind of person is this?
Just the pressure of this thought makes him feel unbearable?
Completely suppress his sword intent, which is only at the peak of his soul realm!
Is this just a spiritual realm? Are you kidding me?
Blood Sword Demon Lord, invincible in the cloud world? How could this person be so strong?
No wonder Li Fengfei would retreat. Although there are many people here, there is really no chance in front of such people.
Almost without thinking, Yu Canyang turned around and ran away without hesitation.
The magic weapon behind him was rippling with spiritual light, trying to shatter the space into pieces.
But the next moment, Zong Shou heard another cold cry.
"In front of Gu, but you can come when you want and leave when you want?"
Yu Canyang snorted coldly, but still moved forward and stepped out of the Dragon Palace space. There were several others who also retreated decisively and simply.
But after a while, these people stepped back from where they were and returned to where they were before.
They looked at each other, their expressions suddenly very ugly.
And Yu Canyang's heart sank even more. Four words flashed through his mind - space folding.
It didn't stop it by force. Instead, it distorted time and space so that the few of them could only return to where they were.
This person has such magical powers, and his mastery of the laws of time and space is close to perfection.
Just at this moment, a sword light in the sky was like a dragon, like thunder, slashing down!
Yu Canyang also swung his sword subconsciously, and in a hurry, rounds of broken suns came forward to attack.
But in front of that sword light, it was extremely fragile. The seemingly majestic and powerful blazing sun shattered at a touch.
With the sound of 'Keng', it resounded through the void!
The Setting Sun Sword in Yu Canyang's hand is still lying horizontally in front of him. But his whole body is riddled with holes!
Even the treasure behind him was shaken. Dozens of spiritual realms inside fell out one after another.
Fortunately, he didn't die, but he was bleeding from all his orifices and his face was ashen.
But Zong Shou had no intention of holding back, and then he struck out with another sword, knocking off Yu Canyang's head.
"It's a pity that this man's swordsmanship is actually quite good. If he resisted seriously, he could have been treated as a solitary swordsman -"
He couldn't escape, and he was caught off guard first. Then he lost his mind and his thoughts collapsed behind him.
Therefore, with just one sword, his body and soul were severely injured and on the verge of death!
Sister Ye Feishang was stunned. The Sword Master of the Setting Sun, who they feared and had been hiding in Tianfang World for several months, died like this?
Such a person, a person who dominates the world, is actually just good in Zong Shou's eyes?
However, it is true that this person could only serve as a swordsman for Zong just now——
Two swords and death!
A few dozen breaths ago, Zhu Xiehongji's face was only a little ugly, but had not lost any dimension.
So at this moment, I was all filled with fear and horror. The scene before me was completely unbearable.
The Master Bitter Demon died, and the Sword Master of the Setting Sun was also killed by two swords.
He didn't care about the Feishuang sisters at all. He could capture them as soon as they came. He didn't care about the unlucky person like Zong Shou, thinking that they could be easily wiped out.
But at this moment, the situation of strength and weakness has suddenly reversed.
It turns out that people like myself are ants. In the eyes of Zong Shou, Zhu Xie Hongji is just like a clown!
But after all, he was an accomplished person, and he had already reacted in just a moment.
"Fellow Taoists! I'm afraid I won't be able to escape today. Let's work together with all our strength. Maybe there's still a glimmer of opportunity!"
He said this, and Zhu Xiehongji also did the same.
Li Duan hook came out, using all his strength, with the intention of never turning back, he slashed down in the air!
Zhu Xie Li Duan, today he will kill the ‘evil’ Zong Shou!
I can’t believe that if more than a dozen powerful people from this world join forces, they won’t even have a chance to survive.
No matter how powerful the flying knife technique is, it can only kill one person!
The rest of the immortal-level monks, without Zhu Xiehongji's orders, were either inspired by their spiritual arts or directly attacked with their weapons.
In this space, there was another spiritual storm in the blink of an eye. Countless void cracks spread, thirteen immortals joined forces, and the other spiritual realms did not sit back and watch.
For a moment, it seemed as if all the heavens and myriads of dharmas descended here.
Ye Feishang and Ye Feihan also felt their hearts jump violently.
But this time, there was no fear. I subconsciously felt that as long as this man was here, it would be fine.
Zong Shou felt a headache. Seeing the overwhelming momentum in front of him, even he felt a little chilled.
I couldn't take it hard, so I had to avoid its attack temporarily. I was about to take the two girls behind me and retreat together, but suddenly my heart moved and I thought of the turtle.
Then the corners of his lips curved up again.
"Those two shields made your master almost bankrupt. Now is the time for you to help!"
With a thought, Zong Shou shook the turtle out of his sleeve.
The Jade Fire Black Turtle was sleeping soundly in the spirit beast bag. When he emerged, he felt that he was in extreme danger.
He immediately opened his eyes and looked in front of him. Then without any hesitation, he erected the two giant shields in front of him. They spread out six hundred feet to protect his whole body. After that, countless black ice condensed on the outside of the shields.
Then there was a sound of "ping-pong-crack", and ice shards were flying. Especially when Zhu Xie Li's broken hook was slashed on the shield, the sound was the clearest and loudest.
But after a while, these sounds suddenly stopped again.
"The Jade Fire Black Turtle is an immortal-level beast, but it is actually Xuanwu Yuangang Qi!"
I don’t know who said these words, which caused a deathly silence in all directions.
Zhu Xiehongji's handsome face was even more bloodless.
His Evil-Destroying Cutting Hook, which is said to be able to cut off everything, only cut through the ice at this time.
He tried his best to attack, but failed to leave even a trace on the two shields.
I can't fight, but when everyone joins forces, they can't win--
How could this Zong Shou subdue such immortal beasts? And where did that shield come from?
Seeing that there was no movement in front of him, Xuangui stretched out his huge one.
After looking around and realizing that he was unscathed, he immediately danced the giant shield proudly.
Naturally, the three people on the turtle's back were exposed again. As expected, they were completely unscathed, and their bodies did not move.
"It's over?"
From Zong Shou's sleeve, the little Jin Hanxi flew out one after another.
The former directly transformed into Zong Shou's form, complete in form and spirit, but one size smaller.
Han Xi, on the other hand, danced in the air with the eighteen guard silver ants.
He was too lazy to take action on those spiritual realms. He had no choice but to let these guardian spirit beasts do the work for him, which could also be used to hone the battle abilities of these little guys.
Just as he was about to take action, he saw Kunran, who saluted to this side and said: "Kunran from Tianfang, I have met the lord of the clan! I, like fellow Taoist Li, came here under the spell of Zhu Xie Hongji. At this time, I know
Wrong, please, Lord, for the sake of the Tianfang Religious Association, please show your respect. If I have offended the two young ladies before, I, the Tianfang Religious Association, will definitely compensate you generously and express my thanks with great gifts!"
Zong Shou's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this. This man's words were so groveling.
But during the conversation, almost every sentence was inseparable from Tianfanghui. It was obvious that he still maintained his identity, but there was also a vague sense of threat.
He couldn't help but laugh: "Tianfanghui? What do you have to do with me? Now that you know your mistake, what have you been doing?"
A bit of silver light flew out, and the method of blessing time and space penetrated into the center of Kunran's eyebrows in just a flash.
Threatening Tianfanghui is really a joke!
Not to mention whether the religious sect on that day would stand up for a mere Kunran.
Even if you have this intention, if you don't have time to take care of yourself at this time, how can you have any thoughts to take care of others?
Don’t be afraid even if you come!
After executing this person, Zong Shou looked at another person who was said to be the master of a world.
"You call me Wu Tianshen? This name is really strange!"
Ye Feihan, who was standing next to him, felt that he was in an unprecedented good mood. Watching these people who had threatened and forced their sisters into desperation, perished in Zong Shou's hands one by one, it felt particularly refreshing.
No longer in danger of life and death, the smile returned to his face, and he said sarcastically: "No, he once called himself the God of War in the flying star world. Then he asked the people of that world to respect him, worship him, and respect him alone.
.So the name Wu Tianshen came into being.”
Zong Shou was dumbfounded when he heard this. God of War? No one in the Yun Realm from ancient times to the present dares to call him this name.
I couldn't help but feel slightly sad. When he went to the outside world, he originally entered the city with the mentality of a country bumpkin.
But why do I feel that these people are just sitting in a well and looking at the sky, and are arrogant?
He nodded slightly at the moment: "I only hope that you, Wu Tianshen, can live up to your name. Wu Rutianshen, take over these three swords!"
Wu Tianshen was suddenly frightened, and his eyes were focused and alert as he looked at the nameless sword in Zong Shou's hand.
However, Zong Shou had not yet had time to take action. Zhu Xie Hongji over there suddenly showed a bit of joy.
"It's actually Young Master Hanyue who is here. Zhu Xie Hongji of Juelong Immortal Realm is here to welcome Young Master!"
When Wu Tianshen heard this, he was inexplicably surprised. He was extremely lucky to be saved from a desperate situation. He almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.
After all, he, the God of Heaven, has good luck. Since this person is here, there must be strong men in the divine realm to protect him.
No matter how evil this Blood Sword Demon King is, he can't change the world today!
Most of the others were confused. Only the few fairyland monks who had followed Yu Canyang before had expressions of ecstasy. They all saluted: "We welcome senior brother!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the void was forcibly torn open again.
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