The white light escape technique is extremely fast, even slightly beyond Zong Shou's impression of an ordinary Saint Realm venerable.
But he couldn't hide it from his fantasy blood pupils. There was only a hint of blood in his eyes, but he could clearly see the figure in the white light.
One of them, who is not Yuan Wushang?
As for the other one, he is not a human being.
At this time, he has begun to integrate part of the essence of the 'Original Spirit Breath Art' into his own world-shaking spirit art.
There is nothing more sensitive than the sense of vitality.
The Fantasy World Blood Eye cannot see through this 'human' body, but it can know that this figure that is escaping with Yuan Wushang is actually lifeless.
Looking at the situation, it seems to be a puppet. And it is a puppet with the strength of the Holy Realm!
It's the Mo Jade Puppet!
In that Yunhuang era, he once stood shoulder to shoulder with the three schools of Taoism, Demonology and Confucianism, and obtained the top works of the Mohist school inherited from the Ancient Artifact Sect!
It is said that only six were made, and each one has strength comparable to that of the Holy Realm!
The Twelve Bronze Figures from the ancient Shi Qin Dynasty were cast based on them.
However, with the demise of the Mo family, these six jade puppets also lost their traces.
It was originally intact and I don’t know where I found it.
Just looking at this situation, it seems that something is not good.
Zong Shou looked into the distance again to see those people who were chasing after him.
He could force Yuan Wushang, who was protected by a jade puppet, into such an embarrassing situation.
I also know that it must have an unusual origin.
But when Zong Shou looked at it, he was stunned on the spot.
He didn't recognize the rest of the people. Only one of them was barely familiar to him, having met him a few times.
The clear sky in the sky is said to be the daughter of Kun Ming, who has probably become the supreme saint.
But isn’t it said that this one has taken charge of the Dao Ling Qiong Realm and is the first woman to become the master of the Dao Ling Palace?
How do you have time to get here?
Qingming didn't seem to want to see him, and when she saw Zong Shou, her expression turned extremely ugly.
And Zong Shou also had some realization, thinking of those formless gods and demons.
Or is today's incident related to those god-level shadow demons?
It’s impossible. What a coincidence——
Without hesitation, he took a few quick steps and concentrated his sword power. He firmly protected the fleeing Yuan Wushang.
He could also see that there were at least two saints on the opposite side. Otherwise, Yuan Wushang would not be in such a mess.
He cannot stop these people by himself. He does this just to show his attitude of protecting Yuan Wushang.
His backing is Ye Xuan, and the one hundred and eighty-four Yuan Hai Demon Slayers behind him.
As expected, the Taoist monks in the distance also stopped.
Yuan Wushuang obviously breathed a sigh of relief, chuckled, and also held down the escape light.
"What a close call! This close call almost cost me my life. It is said that women have the most poisonous hearts, and it is indeed true!"
He spoke without any hesitation and did not care about the other person on the other side. Qingming's expression became even more ugly.
After a few breaths, he evened out his breath. Yuan Wushang regained his calm demeanor. He smiled at Zong Shou and said, "Long time no see! I miss you so much. Speaking of which, this time I ended up in this situation all because of you."
, you will be killed if you are not careful. You have to thank me afterwards!"
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows but said nothing, looking like he was willing to hear the details.
Yuan Wushang also flicked his sleeve and a figure rolled out.
His face was golden and purple, and after he came out, he looked around with a little uneasiness.
When he saw Zong Shou, his pupils shrank suddenly, showing extremely resentment.
Then, there is sadness and helplessness.
"Xiaoxiangzi?"
Zong Shou was also surprised and sighed secretly, how could the proud man of the past end up in this situation?
Looking at the situation, he was in a bad situation and actually became a prisoner under Yuan Wushang.
Previously, this person regarded their Six Ultimate Swords as ants.
With just a second thought, I had already figured out the whole story and made a rough guess.
I only know why Yuan Wushang was pursued by the Taoist sect with such force and force——
"When I was ambushed by the Wuxiang God and Demon that day, was this Xiaoxiangzi watching from the side? Yuan Wushang, you happened to pass by and captured him?"
After saying this, Na Yuan Wushang did not reply, but just smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for a few years, Xiao Shou, you have become even smarter."
The corners of Zong Shou's lips twitched, feeling slightly numb. Then he looked forward again, and then looked at Qingming opposite.
"Is the matter of the formless gods and demons related to your Taoist sect?"
Qingming was speechless, opened her mouth, and then stopped talking.
At this time, the evidence is all there, and if you open your mouth to argue, it will only make people look down on you, and you will not be able to explain and argue.
So I simply said nothing and just acquiesced.
Zong Shou waited for a moment, then chuckled. Then the laughter became more and more wild and extremely joyful.
After a long time, waves of green energy appeared on Qingming's face, which was almost uncontrollable.
Zong Shou's laughter finally stopped.
"A few years ago, you and I made an appointment. Gu has been away from the Yun Realm for twenty years, and your Taoist sect must not have any ill intentions towards Daqian and those close to Gu. Palace Master Qingming behaves like this, but he wants to put himself in front of others.
Ignore the promise and become the person who is speechless and untrustworthy?"
"It's not that you don't care!"
Na Qingming's expression was indifferent: "It was just an accident——"
If it weren't for an accident, Yuan Wushang passed by that place, heard their words, and even took Xiaoxiangzi away by force.
This matter was originally going to be buried deep in the hearts of the people involved and unknown to Zong Shou.
Zong Shouze shook his head, too lazy to waste time with Qingming.
"Since your Taoist sect broke the contract first, Zong Shou no longer has to abide by it. In other words, even if Gu returns to the Yun Realm at this time, it is not considered a breach of contract, right?"
After saying these words, Qingming's whole body suddenly shivered uncontrollably.
Returning at this time? Is this Blood Sword Demon King a demon incarnation?
More than a month ago, the scene of this man killing several formless gods and demons is still vivid in his mind.
They are both in a fairyland, how many people in this world are his rivals?
Even among the Taoist sects, those strong men in the divine and holy realms returned to the Cloud Realm ahead of schedule regardless of the contract.
But under the constraints of the rules of the cloud world, I am afraid that I may not be able to suppress this blood sword demon king with unparalleled swordsmanship!
After being away for a few years, this person has become even more of a monster.
There was an inexplicable anxiety in my chest, and there was a vague realization. The person in front of me was clearly full-fledged, and his horns were gradually forming.
It has reached the point where every move he makes can cause headaches to everyone in the Taoist sect.
Taking a deep breath, Qingming suppressed her emotions. Her tone remained calm.
"Almost all the troops from Jiudu Immortal Court came this time. As far as I know, there are as many as ten people in the holy realm over there. There are a hundred people in the divine realm. There are also three hundred immortal-level Taoist soldiers! To put it harshly,
In other words, it is unknown whether your Majesty will live or die today! Even if you are lucky enough to survive, the Jiudu Immortal Court has the intention to hold back——"
After a pause of speech, Qingming raised her eyelids, her eyes sparkling with energy.
"People from my Taoist sect may not be able to tolerate you and escape safely afterwards. In this world, some accidents are bound to happen, right?"
Na Yuan Wushang shuddered all over his body. Then he praised loudly: "What a ruthless and vicious woman. The Taoist sect has been passed down for thousands of years. She is really amazing. She has a successor."
Qingming let out a slight 'hum' and didn't care. She looked at Zong Shou closely.
Is she Qingming vicious? Back then, she watched with her own eyes as Zong Shou beheaded her fellow apprentices one by one.
He broke into the Central Cloud Realm again and wiped out dozens of families.
Just because Cangshengqiongjing offended this person and slaughtered some so-called innocent civilians.
Since you serve this devil and are its subjects, how can you be innocent?
Since the matter has reached this point and is irreversible, just end everything!
If she could kill this person, she would be willing to bear any price. No matter how ruthless or ruthless he was, she would be fine.
But I saw Zong Shou smiling, as if he didn't take it seriously. But he didn't appear conceited, but looked helpless.
"So, in today's battle, your Taoist sect will also participate. There is no need to show mercy here, right?'
Qingming raised his eyebrows and was about to say yes when he was suddenly grabbed by the person next to him.
Turning around and looking back, I saw it was Master Shu Chengxin.
For the past two months, she has been left to deal with it. At this moment, she can clearly feel it from the strength.
Cheng Xin couldn't tolerate his rejection at this time.
Instead, he looked at the man standing behind Zong Shou holding a sword.
"But two hundred years ago, Xiaoyao Xuandao Xiaoyao, who once defeated three saints with one sword?"
Ye Xuan was a spectator who had nothing to do with him. Hearing this, he looked over in surprise. Then he chuckled: "Do you recognize me? In the name of Xiaoyao, Ye Xuan has severed all ties with Xiaoyao Xuanen.
After that, I no longer use it. I don’t want others to mention my old story about Ye Xuan again.”
Na Chengxin's face turned pale and he felt a little bitter, and then he asked Zong Shou again in a dry voice.
"So Ao Kun has recovered from his injuries?"
Zong Shou smiled faintly, not sure whether it was okay or not. But there was a strange light in his eyes. The person in front of him was far more beautiful than Qingminghui.
Cheng Xin obviously didn't expect to hear his answer either.
"Since Ao Kun is here, Ao Yi should also follow. She has been in love with Ao Kun for thousands of years, and naturally she has to be inseparable at this time. Ao Kun created a unique way of existence and death, which is the only way to damage the foundation of the realm. Ordinary
Holy Land, see you soon
Ao Yi has been practicing hard for thousands of years. I heard that even though he is a dragon, his cultivation is ten times harder than that of humans with short life spans. Halfway through, I want to fight five or six of them alone.
It is not difficult to reach the Holy Land."
Zong Shou smiled and said nothing, how could he do this if he knew it? What good could it do?
That bright face was filled with uncertainty.
Knowing that Chengxin wanted to tell her more at this time.
It is true that I only feel that my hands and feet are cold, and there is a gap in the holy realm.
If these two people join forces, let alone the ten saints. Even if the Emperor of the Nine Capitals comes here in person, I'm afraid there will be nothing good to do.
With these two people, how can Zong Shou fear a mere Jiudu?
In this way, everything Zong Shou has done in this month, as well as those provocative words, are just for today——
A good idea is to make the illusion real, and the reality is virtual. This also means that the Jiudu Holy Court is destined to win this world of Yuanlian!
But we can’t retreat at this time! If Zong Shou is allowed to succeed, then——
At this time, another person's voice came from behind her: "Palace Master, please retreat quickly! Today, this person's royal aura is blazing, like a burning fire cooking oil, and he has the air of an emperor. Under the general trend, he cannot resist!"
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