126. Chapter 126 Chapter 0125 Impatient to be the Emperor
"Who said this body is useless?"
A Huang Yu prisoner who leaned against Chen Saiyi and knocked him out shook his fat body and turned to look at Bai Meisheng. He narrowed his eyes and said, "It's you who can't do it, you white-faced boy, haha!"
Just as the laughter rose, his facial expression suddenly stiffened.
Behind him, a shocking sword energy bloomed silently, rising into the sky like a celestial river.
Under the shocking sword energy that rose into the air, Zhao Qingzhu held the sword with both hands and then slashed it out in the air.
"Knife style, shatter the sky thirty thousand miles!"
The sword energy that rose into the sky instantly expanded thousands of feet, and then crashed down with an unparalleled aura of destruction——
boom…
There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and the thousand-foot sword energy suddenly fell and slashed straight out, creating a dazzling avenue surrounded by thousands of Tianquan warriors. Everything that the sword energy pointed at was gone.
Zhao Qingzhu, who used the third move of the sword style for the first time, was trembling slightly, but he still gritted his teeth and endured. Looking at the avenue cut out by the sword, although it was not 30,000 miles, it was enough for them to jump over the siege of Tianquan warriors. .
Without looking back, he just said "Follow me" softly and stepped into the avenue cut by the sword energy.
"Big man, let's go!"
Seeing Zhao Qingzhu taking Chu Huairou onto the avenue, the shocked Huang Yuprio suddenly woke up. After shouting to Da Chongjiu who was rushing through the crowd, he bent down to help the injured Bai Meisheng and jumped into the avenue.
"Haha, good!"
After knocking away the two warriors in front of him with one punch, Da Chongjiu laughed loudly and jumped behind Huang Yu's prisoner, chasing Zhao Qingzhu directly.
On both sides of the avenue, swords and the aura of death were everywhere. Tianquan warriors could not set foot on it at all. They could only watch the few people who set foot on the avenue walk away.
"Haha, it's like smashing thirty thousand miles into the air with one blow!"
The Taoist priest who was fighting Tianming retreated ten feet with the help of his sword energy, looked down at Zhao Qingzhu who walked into the avenue, and then said: "With the help of the battle spirit of the Great Evil King and the help of the giant scissors, he will surpass the two of them sooner or later. The future life is terrible, The future generations are to be feared!"
Tian Ming was not as leisurely as he was to praise Zhao Qingzhu. Seeing that Zhao Qingzhu was able to carve a way out from being surrounded by thousands of Tianquan warriors, how could he allow Zhao Qingzhu to leave.
"Where to go!"
Also taking advantage of the opportunity where he could not retreat, Tianming shouted and cut off the soft sword in his hand.
The violent sword energy suddenly rolled down like a torrent, heading towards Zhao Qingzhu and the others.
Zhao Qingzhu, who was walking at the front, felt the majestic pressure coming down from his head. The strange light in his eyes disappeared, and the scorpion tattoo on the back of the hand holding the giant scissors turned red instantly!
The moment he grasped the giant scissors tightly, he turned around suddenly, then slashed with his sword and slashed out against the sky.
"boom!"
The sword energy and the sword energy collided in response, and a terrifying wave of destructive energy suddenly spread hundreds of feet into the sky, causing the void to twist rapidly and then shatter silently.
"Evil spirit!"
Fanwu, Master Kudeng and the Taoist priest all exclaimed almost at the same time. They all looked at Zhao Qingzhu in shock as he put away his sword and turned around to walk out.
Similarly, Tianming also stood blankly in the air, letting the void around him shatter, not to mention chasing Zhao Qingzhu!
Zhao Qingzhu was still walking in front, neither too fast nor too slow.
After Chu Huairou glanced back at the four peerless powerful men in the sky, her beautiful eyes kept looking at the back of the person walking in front without blinking.
It turns out that being protected is such a blessing!
Zhuang Qingxiu stood on the ruins of the palace without moving. Regardless of victory or defeat in this battle, his goal had been achieved. Being competitive in the martial arts world was not what he pursued. What he wanted was the entire continent.
After watching Zhao Qingzhu and others disappear from sight, Zhuang Qingxiu finally moved.
I saw him taking half a step forward, looking up in the direction that Zhao Qingzhu and others left, and the corners of his mouth gradually curved with a touch of blood lust, "When the mainland is unified, tens of millions of cavalry will crush this martial arts world!"
It wasn't until Zhao Qingzhu and others left that the four peerless experts came back to their senses.
After coming back to their senses, Fanwu and Master Kudeng looked at each other, and it was hard to tell that the Taoist priest was thoughtful.
"Demon King!" Fanwu said softly.
"Yes." Master Kudeng nodded, and then said: "You forgot one person!"
"who?"
"The Holy King of Hundred Wars!"
"How is it possible..." Fanwu's pupils tightened.
"He can control the giant scissors and inherit the battle spirit of the Great Evil King. At this moment, the sky is full of evil spirits. What else is impossible for him?"
"Get ready!"
Master Kudeng threw out the wine jar that he had been holding in his arms, and then said: "It's time to welcome them back."
As soon as the voice fell, Fanwu and Master Kudeng left and left through the air. Seeing Master Kudeng leaving, the Taoist priest pointed at Tianming and said: "Tianming, let's fight another day." After saying that, he jumped into the air and flew away.
He got up and chased Master Kudeng, "Smelly monk, wait for me."
No one noticed the black-robed woman standing behind Zhuang Qingxiu. When Zhao Qingzhu slashed out in the air, she kept looking at Zhao Qingzhu's back without blinking. They waited until Fanwu and the other three left one after another.
Finally, she gently lifted off the black hat covering her head, revealing a charming and charming face. Looking at the direction Zhao Qingzhu was leaving, her charming eyes were filled with mist, and she whispered softly in her heart.
cried: "King!"
…
After walking out of Tianzhi City, Zhao Qingzhu, who had been walking upright in front, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, then staggered and fell down.
The Huang Yu prisoners and others who were still immersed in the power of Zhao Qingzhu's tyrannical sword suddenly woke up in shock. When they saw Zhao Qingzhu's eyes closed and his lips turned white, they were all anxious to get on the hot pot.
Ants on the ground.
"how so,"
Huang Yupiao, who held Zhao Qingzhu in his arms, looked up at Bai Meisheng and Da Chongjiu, and then said: "Brother was so powerful just now, why is he so weak now?"
"He doesn't want the Tianquan warriors to know that he has been seriously injured. If he collapses there, we won't be able to get out of the City of Heaven."
Chu Huairou jumped off the horse, walked slowly to Zhao Qingzhu and knelt down. After staring at Zhao Qingzhu for a moment, she stretched out her delicate hand and pressed on Zhao Qingzhu's lifeline. After a while, her face relaxed and she said softly: "
His internal organs have been damaged and his body has been overdrafted. Give him some Qi and then rest for a while."
Hearing this, Prisoner Huang quickly put Zhao Qingzhu down, and then transferred his only true energy into Zhao Qingzhu's body without any reservation.
Chu Huairou knew that the reason why Zhao Qingzhu did not look back along the way was that he could not hold on any longer. He was afraid that he would fall if he turned back, so he gritted his teeth and walked out of Tianzhi City!
She understood, so she never spoke, just silently looking at his pretending to be upright.
She understands better that without this man, she would never be able to leave the city of heaven.
at the same time.
In the imperial palace of Fucheng in Yaoguang, Sun Zhongyu and Chu Huaiqing stood side by side and raised their heads in the direction of Tianquan. Both of them were in their prime of life. One was elegant and elegant, showing the demeanor of a Confucian general, while the other was resolute and upright, with the aura of a king.
"I just got the news that Mr. Chu died in battle..."
After a period of silence, Sun Zhongyu broke the silence and continued: "Before he died, sir, he killed the emperor of Tianquan Kingdom."
Seeing that Chu Huaiqing was looking straight ahead and motionless, Sun Zhongyu patted his shoulder gently and said softly: "I'm sorry..."
"Your Majesty, there is no need to blame yourself,"
Chu Huaiqing looked away, bowed slightly, and said: "Although I don't know what happened in the Tianquan Kingdom's palace, I know that the death of the Emperor of Tianquan Kingdom has nothing to do with my father."
"I know," Sun Zhongyu nodded lightly, "Zhuang Qingxiu didn't understand his father's weakness and indecisiveness, so he was eager to become the emperor of Tianquan."