Xiao Li looked ahead quietly, and the place he saw was completely empty.
Taoist Xuhong is no more.
"Let this old thing run away." Xiao Li said.
Having just caught a burst of space fluctuations, Taoist Xuhong had already used some kind of secret space technique to escape.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Xiao Li's brows moved.
In that void, he saw a strange thing as big as a palm, like a puppet.
His body rushed forward, his right hand reached forward, and he grabbed the puppet in his hand.
"What is this?" Xiao Li said and began to look at it carefully.
I didn't see anything special.
All I could see was a sword crack at the top of the wood.
In a dense jungle, a burst of space ripples occurred, and then, a white figure appeared.
It was Taoist Xuhong who used his magic talisman to escape at the critical moment.
"Poof!" As soon as Taoist Xuhong appeared, a mouthful of old blood spurted out from his mouth. His face that looked rosy before had turned pale.
In addition, there was a crack from the sword above his head, and blood was flowing crazily.
It seemed that although he managed to escape, he was still injured by Xiao Li's sword energy in the end.
With his body tilted, Taoist Xuhong fell directly to the ground and couldn't help but sigh:
"The sword demon's strength is really too terrifying. Such a peerless monster has actually appeared in our territory of Great Zhou."
"If I hadn't used the puppet substitute talisman, I'm afraid I would have been left there by him, hey~"
Thinking of this, Taoist Xuhong felt heartbroken.
That talisman was extremely precious and was given by his master. Only this talisman can save one's life.
Once it's used, it's gone.
"This matter is by no means a trivial matter. This evil monster will definitely bring disaster to the people. I must recover from my injuries as soon as possible, go to the palace, and inform the emperor's nephew about this matter."
"Uh!" Yu said these words secretly in his heart, and Taoist Xuhong's body trembled violently again.
Involuntarily, another mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
…
Xiao Li held the puppet's right hand and squeezed it suddenly, crushing the puppet into pieces.
Sawdust fell to the ground below.
The bloody light shining in his eyes disappeared. Recalling the battle just now, Xiao Li said to the man in the ancient world:
"Have I become stronger again?"
He finally realized that the power of the sword he had just struck one sword after another had indeed continuously exceeded its limits.
"You only know now." The man from the ancient world replied.
Hearing his response, Xiao Li was already convinced, "It's really true!"
"Zheng!" Then, a sword roar sounded from his body, and he transformed into a black sword again and stabbed out quickly.
"My body?" At this moment, he also discovered the changes in his body.
He himself has transformed into a sword.
"What's going on?" Xiao Li asked in shock and asked the man again.
"It's just a demon sword." The man said.
"Oh." Xiao Li nodded as if he understood.
The flying body suddenly paused, and the body that turned into a sword returned to human form.
But just now, he clearly felt that his body had become extremely powerful, and his speed through the air had also become fiercer.
Even with the ancient iron sword in his hand, the feeling is more subtle.
This is the feeling of becoming stronger.
Therefore, he didn't care at all.
Now, what we want is stronger power!
Enter the Great Zhou Palace and rescue her power.
Go to Xuanyuan's house and bring your sister back.
All this flashed through his mind, and the next moment, Xiao Li transformed into a demon sword again and flew through the void again.
…
In the Imperial Palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in the Jinluan Hall.
The Emperor of Zhou sat on the dragon chair, with hundreds of civil and military officials standing on both sides below.
His eyes scanned below, and now the civil and military officials gradually realized that the emperor's momentum towards them was completely different from before.
Becoming more mighty and majestic.
Once upon a time, all the officials knew about his martial arts cultivation was that he had practiced martial arts.
But little did he know that the emperor's cultivation had already surpassed that of anyone in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
At the birthday banquet, even Princess Linglong, who was known as the most evil person in the world in the Great Zhou Dynasty, was not an enemy of him.
His enemies are truly unfathomably terrifying.
"Your Majesty, King Zhenbei has been guarding the north for these years and has been fighting for our great Zhou Dynasty, and has made great achievements..."
At this time, an old minister came out and wanted to persuade the Emperor Zhou above.
The speaker was none other than Wen Yi, the Prime Minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
However, as soon as Prime Minister Wen Yi opened his mouth, Emperor Zhou's face changed and he interrupted directly:
"I have my own opinions, so don't mention this matter, otherwise..."
When he said this, Emperor Zhou's mighty old face instantly darkened.
Then he saw a violent force surge out of his body.
He immediately swung towards Na Wenyi.
"Uh!" Wen Yi's body trembled suddenly, his legs bent, and he knelt down.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." His face clearly looked like he was in pain, and he shouted in pain towards Emperor Zhou.
"I will spare your life this time. If anyone mentions this matter next time, it will be death!
Retreat!"
Although Emperor Zhou uttered the word "retreat from the court", Eunuch Sun, who was standing aside, immediately raised his voice and shouted: "Retreat from the court~~~"
All the civil and military officials sighed secretly.
One after another, figures suddenly surged towards the outside of Jinluan Palace like a tide.
"Wen Xiang~~~" At this time, an old general came over and helped Prime Minister Wen Yi who was kneeling on the ground.
This veteran is the great general of the Zhou Dynasty, Hu Yanjie.
"General Huyan, hey~~~" Looking at Huyanjie, Wen Yi sighed deeply.
"Okay Wen Xiang, let's go back and have a good rest." Hu Yanjie said.
I was also sighing sadly in my heart.
What your Majesty did may have chilled the hearts of countless people.
Especially those soldiers from all directions in the north of the town.
But... His Majesty seems to have stopped listening at all.
Judging from his appearance, he was determined to marry Princess Linglong as his concubine.
"Hey~~~"
…
"Your Majesty, there is someone here."
When Emperor Zhou walked to the back garden, Eunuch Sun beside him suddenly spoke and pointed to the void.
"Oh?" With a soft "oh", Emperor Zhou's old face moved and he looked up into the void.
Soon, he saw a figure that looked like an immortal.
"Who is this person?" He frowned slowly.
"Emperor's nephew!" Suddenly, a shout came.
"Emperor's nephew?" Hearing this call, Emperor Zhou frowned even deeper.
But soon, he seemed to remember something and shouted to the sky: "Could it be my eighteenth uncle?"
"Haha." Hearing what Zhou Tianzi said, the white-robed old man laughed "haha" and immediately fell towards the imperial garden.
He landed in front of Emperor Zhou and Eunuch Sun, and said with a smile: "It seems that the emperor's nephew still remembers me."