"Just stop here? Fellow Taoist Mu is too benevolent."
Just when Zhuang Wudao was speechless, a Buddha's light flashed in the void, and the image of a monk appeared in the void. It was the manifestation of Zhengru's soul, but his appearance and facial features were different from Dharma wisdom.
His face looked extremely old, but his eyes were bright and stern, revealing cold murderous intent.
"Taiping Dao Xiao Shouxin only needs half an hour to arrive. Our Liaoyuan Temple's two 'Ten Thousand Buddhas and Four Symbols Golden Light Baolun Holy Pagodas' have also prepared the great method of locking the stars for future tribulations. This son will leave today.
How can Zhenren Mu just leave so easily when he is going to die?"
"Walking away"
Zhuang Wudao was stunned for a while, and then he laughed dumbly. He would not leave so easily. He was not qualified to keep him based on the battle in front of him.
With his current level of cultivation, there is no place he cannot go in this world except for the pair of yin and yang caves.
However, the tyrannical strength displayed by the Great Ling Kingdom and the Three Saints Sect today was indeed beyond his expectation. Everything else was good. Zhuang Wudao had enough margin when he estimated the outcome of this battle. But Que Ling
There were two places that were not what he expected.
One is the four 'dragon-armored divine guards' sacrificed by the Great Ling Kingdom. Blessed by the dragon energy in Lingjing City, their strength is so strong that they will not give way.
The second is Mu Yuanxuan's timely arrival, and the 'Kong Jue Sword' in this man's hand.
As Zhengru's words came out, the gazes of the surrounding Yuan Daozi and Luo Tianshu changed slightly. The rest of the Yuanshen Daoist from the Tiandao Alliance and the Yan family did not hide the murderous intent in their eyes.
In today's battle, two Yuan Shen monks died in the hands of Zhuang Wudao, and the rest were in the Golden Core Foundation Establishment realm, not to mention the mortal ones.
In addition to their hatred, everyone is even more afraid of him to the extreme. It is for this reason that they are even more murderous. As long as there is a chance, no matter what the price, they will kill this man who has ascended the throne in just a few decades.
The ultimate genius in the cultivation world was completely buried
Only Mu Yuanxuan still held the knife in his hand and said nothing.
Zhuang Wudao glanced at it, and suddenly his heart moved slightly: "Are the fragments of the fairy weapon in this Kong Jue Sword coming from the magic ritual?"
Treasures such as the Kongjue Sword and the Sky-Reflecting Mirror, if Yuanshen monks want to use them, they have to pay a huge price, which is an unbearable burden in the Yuanshen realm.
The magic weapon can be used more easily by those who use it. However, it requires extracting the person's energy, blood, essence, and even dyeing the soul.
No wonder, today this man obviously had a full advantage, but he still only planned to force him back. Either he was still unwilling to fight him to the death, or Mu Yuanxuan could not use this empty sword for too long.
"A real person has a sharp eye"
Mu Yuanxuan took a deep breath, and his eyes became colder: "However, Mu has changed his mind due to the real person's words."
Zhuang Wudao's heart was like a mirror, and he had heard the meaning of Mu Yuanxuan's words. The so-called change of mind was that this man had already exhausted his energy and blood, and his soul was exhausted, but he still wanted to fight him with all his strength.
In Wu Dao's words, the former number one man in the world already felt humiliated - even though he had no intention of doing so.
However, Zhuang Wudao didn't take it to heart, he just sighed secretly, and then a cloak made entirely of sword energy suddenly enveloped his whole body.
In today's battle, he originally wanted to keep some tricks as trump cards to prepare for the disaster. But if he can't even get through today's level, then what's the point of talking about the future?
It is indeed too much. With the tens of thousands of years of accumulation of the Three Saints Sect and the Great Spirit, how can I still have any room to retain my strength?
With Chongming Sword Clothes already attached to his body, Zhuang Wudao took another step forward. The two sides were already at war with each other and were on the verge of breaking out. As soon as Zhuang Wudao made a move, the energy of everyone around him was activated. But here.
At that moment, Luo Tianshu in the sky suddenly let out a loud roar: "Where is Nie Xianling?"
Everyone looked slightly startled, and then they realized that Nie Xianling's figure had disappeared from everyone's spiritual senses.
This woman was originally intercepted by Luo Tianshu and several Yuanshen monks. The two sides had been fighting endlessly before, but at this time, Nie Xianling had disappeared and her whereabouts were unknown.
Luo Tianshu's face was even more livid at this moment. In other words, Nie Xianling had always had enough strength before, so she could advance and retreat freely when fighting him. When he went all out,
Hidden from his spiritual thoughts, he quietly escaped,
If he really left the imperial city, he wouldn't care, but Luotian Shu had a vague premonition of uneasiness in his heart, and he felt anxious and angry.
Yuan Daozi was also puzzled. It seemed that this number one female cultivator in the world would not abandon Zhuang Wudao and escape alone. The love between these two people was unmatched by anyone in the world.
But where has this woman gone now? What is her plan?
Just when Yuan Daozi was puzzled and almost giving up, Guanyue Sanren in the distance suddenly said: "It's the prince. This woman must have gone to the East Palace."
"Prince?"
Yuan Daozi suddenly opened his eyes angrily and looked to the east. To the west of this fifth palace city is the residence of the Queen Mother, and to the east is the East Palace?
"Rebellious ministers and traitors"
Luo Tianshu glanced at Zhuang Wudao coldly, then escaped without hesitation and moved towards the east. The escape speed was so fast that he almost reached the peak of his soul.
Zhuang Wudao didn't care, and looked in front of him coldly. These people noticed that it was very fast, but what was the use of rushing at this time? It was estimated that by the time Luo Tianshu arrived, it would be too late.
Moreover, at this time, these people in front of him would not have much energy to distract others!
He continued to move forward unscrupulously, pulled by his energy, the four 'dragon-armored divine guards' were the first to attack with halberds——
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In the East Palace, in front of a majestic hall, Prince Yan Caichen's complexion was a pale green. His lips trembled slightly, and he looked at the opposite side with uncontrollable fear.
Nie Xianling, clad in sword-wing feathers, was slowly stepping out of the void at this moment. The God-killing Sword hovered beside her, like a nimble and playful elf.
"Are you His Highness the Crown Prince of the Daling Dynasty, Yan Caichen?"
While talking, Nie Xianling came closer. Nie Xianling's figure was pure and beautiful, like a fairy who had escaped from the dust. Her rare beauty, against the backdrop of the blood-red sword light, made her even more charming. It could make any man in the world tremble.
Heartbeat.
But at this moment, in Yan Caichen's eyes, the woman in front of him was like a demon crawling out of the abyss of the earth, making him sick and frightened. The cold murderous intention lingered, as if it were real, making his whole body shiver. The energy was suppressed and locked away.
It made him so terrified that he could hardly move.
"Protect the Prince"
"The thieves are bold and lawless."
"You can lead the East Palace Guards to capture this enchantress."
The ministers of the Great Spirit on the left and right sides were both frightened and angry at the moment, while in the distance there were waves of soldiers wearing iron armor, rushing towards them.
Some monks affiliated with the East Palace Guards used Taoist magic spells to attack Nie Xianling's body early. Although they were worried about the prince, they did not dare to use some tyrannical techniques. However, all of these monks were able to be selected into the East Palace.
The most outstanding person among a hundred, either with great skills or martial arts or spiritual mastery.
There were nearly a thousand talisman arrows surrounding him, shooting from all directions. Countless lightning ice blades exploded at Nie Xianling's side.
Nie Xianling ignored it at all. Only a small part of the talisman arrows that were close to her could pass through the Borderless Sword Realm and collided with her sword energy and feathers, making a series of jingles and noises. Sparks flew everywhere, and most of these arrows were instantly destroyed.
After bouncing back, blood flowers flashed on the bodies of each of the foundation-building monks, and then after the talisman arrows exploded, their bodies were either directly torn into pieces or covered in bloodstains.
Those talismans were also ordinary. The thunder, light, wind and fire were immediately rolled back. Even the ice and wood technique was intercepted by the sword Qi Yuyi when it came within three feet of Nie Xianling's side.
, within three feet, everything is as usual, but three feet away, it is as cold as prison and lush.
As if he had cultivated his physical body to the level of the sixth or even seventh level of an indestructible golden body, Nie Xianling was invulnerable to swords and swords and was invulnerable to all means, as she walked in front of Prince Yan Caichen.
With a flick of his finger, a drop of blood was brought out from Yan Caichen's eyebrow. Then a trace of true energy was poured into the blood, and he carefully distinguished it.
During the whole process, Yan Caichen couldn't resist at all. His feet seemed to have taken root. Although he had the idea of escape, he could not take action. He could only stare angrily and said with difficulty: "Demon girl, I am the great prince.
.If you dare to kill me, you will be punished by God."
"God's punishment?"
Nie Xianling smiled, and then he saw that the blood was glowing with a golden color.
"Dragon Qi? From that point of view, there is no doubt that you are the prince."
The blood-red sword light sliced directly towards Yan Caichen's neck.
She had read a book of Taoism, and the emperor was the head of humanity, while the prince was the heir, the candidate for the emperor, and his status was only below that of the human emperor.
If you kill the prince, you will definitely suffer a backlash from humanity, and you will also be haunted by evil forces.
But this time, senior brother didn't even care about killing the Emperor of Central Plains and the Emperor of Heaven, so why should she worry?
What does she fear from this mere divine punishment?
"Get back in front of me, can you kill the king?"
There was a loud shout in the void, and it was Luo Tianshu who finally arrived. The overwhelming fist force came down, sweeping the world and shattering the world. Nie Xianling and the prince were obviously close at hand, but they did not affect those behind.
It was only half as strong as Nie Xianling's. The power of the fist penetrated the body, directly crossed the boundless sword world, and impacted Nie Xianling's physical body. There was also a trace of fiery red power, entangled with the God-killing Sword.
Nie Xianling didn't care. The sword light shook and stirred, cutting off the sword energy that was entangled and obstructing him. Then with a stroke in the void, he forcibly chopped off the head of the prince Yan Caichen.
"I'm going to kill him, what can you do?"
After drinking the blood of Renjun, the God-killing Sword now gave off an incomparably eerie luster. However, the power of the punch could not directly penetrate her body, and the wings of the sword energy that enveloped her body trembled one after another, and even some of them stood upright.
Then the punch from the distance was knocked back, forcing Luo Tianshu to duck and retreat.
The stars in Nie Xianling's eyes flashed slightly, and in his mind, he had already placed the mystical art of "Chongming Sword Yi" above Chongming Sword Wing, second only to the method of measuring the sky.
These magical powers of the senior brother are indeed very useful. Unfortunately, she cannot copy this magical power of connecting pulses that can rebound all external forces. At most, she can only use the soul aperture to copy the "Chongming Sword Armor" itself.
Luotian Shu's eyes were about to burst, and his body retreated slightly before he came back again. Although he was surprised and horrified by Nie Xianling's ability to rebound external forces, the more important thing at this moment was to defeat Nie Xianling before he could crush the prince's Yuan Yuan.
Before God, save him
But at this moment, a sarcastic smile appeared on Nie Xianling's face.