Xuanyuan Wushang unconsciously wiped the pure water that he sprayed on his body because he was too excited. He murmured to himself, and then looked at Xing Tian for a long time: "Are you kidding me?"
"It is what it is."
Xing Tian's voice was low and solemn: "Master, I am more sensitive than you in this regard. I can confirm that her current state is fraud."
All the shock and disbelief on Xuanyuan Wushang's chubby face gradually disappeared, and his harmless face gradually became serious.
Xing Tian remained motionless.
Once the little master in front of him, who may be very funny on weekdays and doesn't care much about his image, becomes serious, his whole person actually carries a majesty that is hard to look directly at.
"But the environment here is not right. This is even more unbelievable than the method used by the elder brother when he defeated Jiang Shangyu. No, it is not unbelievable, this is completely impossible."
Xingtian lowered his head and stopped talking.
"what you want to say?"
Xuanyuan Wushang turned his eyes, and those eyes that usually seemed a bit innocent were filled with wisps of light.
"There is precedent for similar situations."
Xing Tian whispered.
"who?"
Xuanyuan Wushang raised his eyebrows.
"Zhenguo Gong."
Xing Tian's voice was filled with awe.
"..."
The corners of Xuanyuan Wushang's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to curse, but the corners of his mouth twitched for a long time, and he finally said nothing.
The so-called Zhenguo Gong is not a person, maybe it is one person, but in this case, the identity mentioned by Xing Tian represents a group of people.
But no matter which one of that group of people...
What qualifications does Wangyue Xiange have to compete with them?
"you..."
Xuanyuan Wushang took a deep breath and slowly uttered a term he had just learned: "Are you kidding me?"
"Whatever exists makes sense."
Xing Tianweng said angrily.
Xuanyuan Wushang stood motionless and was silent for a long time.
"Maybe when this matter is over, I should talk to my sister-in-law."
He whispered softly to himself: "It's the sister-in-law who is still sleeping. If there is anything special about Wangyue Xiange, the only special thing is probably that she has been with her sister-in-law all year round."
"This is an unexpected discovery. You can bring it up at the next meeting. Maybe someone will be interested in it."
Xing Tian said softly.
"This is not a good thing."
Xuanyuan Wushang said expressionlessly: "This is not a good thing for anyone, so there is no need to bring it up."
He looked at Xing Tian and said calmly: "Keep it secret."
"yes."
Xing Tian lowered his head.
"Fraud...fraud..."
"Tsk..."
Xuanyuan Wushang murmured to himself, and finally shook his head and sighed. What sounded in his mind were scenes of glorious history about this word that could make people's blood boil. He looked at the receding night under the helicopter,
This was originally the place he dreamed of, but when he saw Wang Yuexiange and Li Tianlan, he sincerely sighed: "I miss home."
Xing Tian looked at him silently for a long time before saying, "Me too."
"..."
Xuanyuan Wushang's eye muscles twitched slightly, and then he remembered his mission.
He won't be able to stay here for long and will go back soon.
As for Xingtian...
Wow...it's so hard, so miserable.
"cough..."
Xuanyuan Wushang coughed dryly and abruptly changed the subject: "Now that I think about it, Duke Zhen Guo's daughter is really beautiful..."
"I won't see it for a long time."
Xingtian's voice was as smooth as ever.
Xuanyuan Wushang: "..."
The helicopter flew through the night and approached Ninghu. The sound of fighting rang from the distance. This was their second stop after arriving at East Island. The two of them successfully reunited with Situ Cangyue two hours ago and were completely stable.
After the situation was over, the Wuji Palace headquarters, which was almost empty, was almost completely destroyed. The few remaining forces fled in all directions. Situ Cangyue was concentrating on dealing with the mess, and Xuanyuan Wushang, who had been controlling all communications on the East Island,
He immediately discovered the anomaly in the Hayate Mitsurugi-ryu headquarters and rushed over without hesitation.
Ningdo's Hayate Mitsurugi style headquarters was already in a mess.
Fighting and chaos spread rapidly, and this place that was supposed to be a defenseless place has now become the biggest trap on the East Island.
The leader of the Hayate Mitsurugi style clan, Yagyu Kurasizumi, is a disciple of Egami Yu.
Benefits should naturally be given to yourself and your allies.
So as early as a few days ago, Jiang Shangyu had placed all the two thousand Holy Seal warriors he had borrowed from the Sanctuary in the Gale Wind Sword Style, including the commander of the two thousand Holy Seal warriors this time, who is now the Sanctuary.
Gravich, the new commander of the Holy Legion.
After the chaos in the Snow Country, in more than two years, the Sanctuary devoted everything it had to cultivating new invincible masters.
So when the Saints led the Nightmare Legion to attack the Gale Sword Style, they were stepping directly into Jiang Shangyu's trap.
The other side of Wuji Palace was retreating steadily.
On the side of Hayate Sword Style, the fierce fighting has continued from the beginning until now. Far from gaining the upper hand, the Nightmare Legion in the East Palace is in a vague situation of being overwhelmed by the Holy Order Legion. The only thing that can improve the Nightmare Legion's military morale
Stable means fighting in an invincible state.
The shining sword energy collides crazily with the realm.
When Xuanyuan Wushang rushed over, the battle between the Saint and Gravich had almost reached a fever pitch. The constantly surging domain and vertical and horizontal sword energy almost affected the nearby space, and even the flight of the helicopter became a bit cumbersome.
Unstable.
"Is this the invincible realm?"
Xuanyuan Wushang muttered softly to himself and glanced at Xing Tian.
Xing Tian looked at Xuanyuan Wushang silently, as if he was still immersed in the mood of wanting to go back.
The atmosphere in the cabin was silent and awkward.
Xuanyuan Wushang frowned slightly as he looked at the fighting on the ground where there were casualties.
"that person."
Xuanyuan Wushang suddenly pointed at Gravich, who was entangled with the saint.
"It doesn't look pleasing to the eye."
"Um?"
Xing Tian was a little confused.
"Don't you want to be a physical education teacher in Tiannan? Why don't you show your skills to the East Palace? Otherwise, you will be sent to work as a security guard sooner or later because of your stupidity."
Xuanyuan Wushang smiled and cursed, put his foot on Xing Tian's leg, and still pointed his finger at Gravic: "Make him disappear."
Xing Tian's body did not sway at all after being kicked. He thought seriously, nodded, and opened the door of the helicopter.
The battle between the two invincibles became increasingly fierce and anxious.
Xing Tian narrowed his eyes subconsciously.
His eyes fell on Gravic.
This new invincible figure cultivated by the Saint at all costs in the past two years is tall and straight, with blond hair like burning fire. Although he was spiritually crowned, he was at a disadvantage in the battle with the Saint, but after being crowned, his spirit was absolutely sharp.
But his will allowed him to react extremely quickly. Although he was injured now, he did not show any signs of failure.
The moment Xing Tian's eyes fell on him, Gravich turned back suddenly and his eyes were also locked on Xing Tian.
The two people's eyes collided in mid-air for a moment.
Completely out of instinct, the hairs all over Gravech's body suddenly stood up.
The instinctive sense of danger seemed to penetrate his body in an instant, penetrating deep into his internal organs, bone marrow, and every drop of blood.
Xing Tian in his sight seemed to be a huge beast that was countless times more dangerous than the saint.
Danger screams.
However, in the perception, the huge figure of the saint did not have the slightest breath.
His tall body bent slightly and walked out of the cabin.
The strong wind howls, the domain is raging, and the sword energy is flying.
He stood in mid-air, motionless.
Without any hesitation, the area around Gravich suddenly expanded, and the extreme burst of power temporarily forced the military advisor back. Gravich turned around and ran away without hesitation.
Dignity, reputation, glory, status, everything, the premise is to live.
He didn't know why he was afraid, but the moment he saw Xing Tian, every cell in his body seemed to remind him that death was close at hand. He used all his strength to strengthen the field and had no intention of fighting.
, just thinking about escaping.
The domain squeezed the space, becoming more and more condensed, and solidified to the limit in the shortest time.
Xing Tian squinted his eyes and stretched out his hands.
His breath was still calm.
But as he stretched out his hand, the entire space suddenly let out a shrill whistle that was extremely harsh.
Xing Tian held his hands empty. In the eyes of everyone who saw this scene, the night sky seemed to be clearly deformed in Xing Tian's hands, and the endless night turned into a giant bow nearly three meters long.
Draw the bow and set the arrow.
The night wind suddenly dispersed, and the night suddenly became chaotic.
Xing Tian, who had no breath from beginning to end, stood in the air like an ordinary person.
The huge bow condensed by the night was as black as ink in his hand.
The dark bowstring was pulled back for a moment.
He released his palm.
The giant bow suddenly disappeared.
There are no arrows in the sky.
But the world was completely quiet, the night was solid, there was no wind or snow, and there was a dead silence.
Gravic, who had already escaped hundreds of meters, turned around in horror.
He opened his mouth and shouted something, as if he was begging, scolding, or cursing.
All he saw was Xing Tian's back as he bent down and huddled back into the cabin.
In his sight, his domain was beginning to break apart without any stagnation.
Totally broken.
The solid field seemed to have encountered an invisible force, and was crushed into powder in an instant without any resistance.
Silent and breathless.
The broken realm completely swallowed up Gravech's figure.
Gravich's figure disappeared.
This picture looked like his figure was completely swallowed by the broken realm. There was no blood, no light and shadow, and the invincible realm just disappeared.
The headquarters of Hayate Mitsurugi Ryu was completely silent.
boom!
After the invisible arrows, a burst of real thunder suddenly sounded in the night sky.
Lightning streaked across the sky.
The winter thunder shook.
Before dawn, it started to rain in Ningdo.
Xing Tian got back into the cabin and sat down in a corner.
He usually shows no momentum before killing someone.
After the murder, he still looked ordinary and lackluster.
His body was so huge that he looked like a doormat in the cabin.
"well done."
Xuanyuan Wushang's eyes wandered, and his voice was a little erratic.
Xing Tian raised his head subconsciously, only to see that his little master's gaze had shifted from the Beihai on the cabin screen to the window.
The fighting at the Hayate Sword Style headquarters suddenly became fierce.
With the fall of Gravic, the Nightmare Legion gained momentum and its morale skyrocketed.
The battle of the Holy Inquisitor Legion obviously showed a break in rhythm.
He disappeared into this world silently.
Gravech, the new invincible master trained with all the strength of the Sanctuary, was even more miserable than Jue who died in the hands of Li Tianlan with one punch.
Hiding his strength and coming to Dongdao, he died silently. From the beginning to the end, he could be said to be anonymous.
The helicopter hovered over the Hayate Mitsurugi stream.
The rain gradually fell rapidly under the night.
The saint's figure stood in the air and remained silent for two full minutes.
Xuanyuan Wushang looked at the saint through the cabin for two minutes.
His eyes were a little excited, a little guilty, and grateful.
"Master."
Xing Tian let out a muffled cry.
"Um."
Xuanyuan Wushang nodded, then shook his head, as if he knew something was wrong with his state. He rubbed his face fiercely and said softly: "Xingtian, do you know what is the greatest sorrow for a doctor?"
Xing Tian was stunned.
The young master in front of him was different from him.
He came here with his own mission, so he can be a physical education teacher, a gatekeeper, a beggar, a security guard, anything. He has shown his strength tonight and can already get the East Palace.
Pay attention, if there are no accidents, he will not have another chance to take action for a long time in the future until he leaves.
And the young master in front of me.
His fighting ability is naturally not zero, but he is really a doctor.
Maybe this doctor is relatively high-end compared to Donghuang Palace, but a doctor is a doctor.
Xuanyuan Wushang's problem seems to have involved the meaning of his job.
Xing Tian hesitated and did not speak.
"A doctor's greatest sorrow is to see his comrades dying slowly, but he can do nothing but watch."
Xuanyuan Wushang looked at the saint outside the window with complicated eyes.
"many years ago..."
He pointed to the saint: "I have a comrade who looks exactly like him."
Xing Tian glanced at the saint outside the window, but still did not speak.
Xuanyuan Wushang took a deep breath and let it out in a long breath.
"Invite him to come and sit."
Xuanyuan Wushang said: "Prepare a pot of good tea."
"Now?"
Xing Tian confirmed it again.
Xuanyuan Wushang nodded: "I am a doctor. You can tell him that even if he does not participate in the underground battle, we will win, and from now on, there will be no more casualties in the Eastern Palace."
...
still!
In front of the Imperial Army Mountain, the battle situation that could be said to be the key point in breaking the situation in everyone's eyes came to a standstill without the slightest sign.
Still wind and snow, still sword light, still blood, still blade.
Everything seemed to freeze for a moment.
This strange scene even brought the melee on the Imperial Army Mountain to a halt.
The eyes of all the invincible masters were fixed on Wang Yue Xiange and Wang Xiaoyao.
Qiangu, who was stained red by blood, maintained his slashing posture, and the sharp blade was less than thirty centimeters away from Wangyue Xiange's head.
Wangyue Xiange stretched out her hand.
A finger to be exact.
She raised her remaining left hand, and her slender, pale and beautiful fingers gently touched the blade.
Then everything suddenly became still.
The world seemed to become extremely quiet at this moment.
Jiang Shangyu frowned tightly, and through the distance, she silently looked at the knife in Wang Xiaoyao's hand.
An indescribable feeling naturally arises in my heart.
He saw Wang Yue Xiange open his hands, and his five fingers held the blade in an extremely tough yet delicate manner. Not only was Wang Xiaoyao's blade unable to move at all, but the whole world seemed to be completely frozen.
Morad's face was a little ugly. He thought of the fight with the 'Palace Master of Samsara' in the Snow Country. As Jiang Shangyu's true confidant, after the end of Moermans's eternal sword, Morad naturally determined that he had been with him in the past.
The one who was fighting was Wangyue Xiange.
At that time, Mochizuki Xiange was clearly not his opponent.
But now...
He gritted his teeth fiercely. In his sight, Wang Yue Xiange stretched out his fist. The clenched fist was delicate and delicate, but it was extremely domineering. It was obviously a body of flesh and blood, but the fist hit hard.
On the blade, everything freezes there.
Tianhai Wuji and Yagyu Kuraizumi looked at each other.
These two brothers, who have a competitive relationship and even have deep personal grudges with each other, but always maintain a tacit understanding at critical moments, looked at each other. In their sights, Wang Yue Xiange's finger gently touched the blade, and then the world seemed to
They were all completely frozen.
Wang Xiaoyao remained motionless.
He kept his downward slashing motion and stayed there stiffly.
In his sight, Wang Yuexiange's body stood up and took a small step back.
It was just a small step, but the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and Wang Xiaoyao found that he could no longer locate Wang Yue Xiange's figure.
An invisible resistance blocked the blade in his hand, preventing his knife from falling even one centimeter.
Chaos, distortion, different perspectives, different pictures, the same result.
In the middle of the Imperial Army Mountain, Li Tianlan, who was about to take action with all his strength, paused and looked at Wang Xiaoyao and Ran Huo from a distance.
The sword intent was flowing in his eyes, and the thirteen-story building was gently shaking. Perhaps only the picture in his eyes was the clearest and most realistic.
The most realistic picture is that the fire is not moving.
She didn't stretch out her fingers, make a fist, or get up. She just slowly got up and moved her body swaying a step to the left.
Time seemed to be slowed down at this moment.
Wangyue Xiange kept taking deep breaths, and an extremely terrifying aura surged crazily and revived in her body.
Her eyes turned blood red in an instant.
She is the strongest king of the Palace of Reincarnation, Qin Weibai's right-hand man, and the master of the Palace of Reincarnation.
She is now the Dark Queen of the Dark Knights.
Even though she is injured, she is still a big figure standing at the top of the dark world.
She came here because of past friendships and for the future. She came here to help, not to be a burden.
Wangyue Xiange didn't mind having one of her arms chopped off. What she couldn't accept the most was that she was used as a bargaining chip to threaten Li Tianlan.
If something like this happened, it would be better for her not to come.
She's here to help.
During the brief confrontation between Wang Xiaoyao and Li Tianlan, the only thought that echoed crazily in Wang Yue Xiange's mind was this.
Just like Li Tianlan doesn't know why he can enter Jiang Shangyu's shadow.
Wangyue Xiange himself can't tell what state he is in right now.
The only thing she did was to overdraw her potential and body at all costs at that moment. This extreme overdraft was even further than the explosion of all her strength. It was almost equivalent to burning herself regardless of the consequences.
His scarred body can withstand the power of his prime and even beyond.
She also didn't expect that this situation would arise when she completely overextended herself.
It feels like the space is divided into countless mirrors, and every subtle movement of oneself is concretely and extendedly displayed by the mirror-like spaces.
The space is torn apart bit by bit, and the countless spaces are like countless mirrors.
In the wind and snow, under the blade, Wangyue Xiange felt like he was standing in a room surrounded by mirrors.
Her motion of standing up continued on the mirror and turned into a motion of reaching out and making a fist.
The movement of raising the hand turned into extending a finger.
She stood up, but in the mirror she moved to the left and right.
All this was vaguely unreal to Wang Yue Xian Ge. For a brief moment, she couldn't figure out whether the space was being distorted and split or her spirit was being distorted and split. The sword energy that broke out kept rushing out of her body, and everything around her was...
, every frame of the picture is completely distorted, the most illusory one is distorted into reality, and the most real her is distorted into illusion. She is here, but what everyone sees in their consciousness is all illusion.
.
The whole process was actually extremely simple in Wang Yue Xian Ge's eyes.
The moment Wang Xiaoyao pressed down the blade, he suddenly paused. He didn't know what he saw at that time, and Wang Yue Xiange used this moment to avoid the blade and stood up.
The space was distorted and split, and a lot of things happened at that moment, but actually nothing happened, just a simple dodge.
The pale-faced Mochizuki Xiange stood up straight. The aura on her body became stronger and stronger. Her extremely overdrawn body would make her injuries worse, but at this time, it also gave her strength beyond her peak.
It's a complete transformation that happened unintentionally.
The explosion in the desperate situation infinitely increased the burden on her body, but the twisted sword intention split the space, affecting everyone in a short period of time in a way that seemed like a coincidence and some kind of necessity that they could not touch.
.
Wangyue Xiange dodged the knife and stood up.
Her body is beginning to recover, or maybe... it's overdrafting.
Constant overdraft.
The sword energy surged through the body like a mighty torrent. At this moment, the burning swordsmanship truly, but temporarily stood in the peak invincible realm.
Rather than supporting her body, the absolute concentrated will of energy and spirit is more like Wang Yue Xiange deceiving her body and deceiving every organ in her body. She overdrafted her body to make every organ in her body
, every joint, every drop of blood, every cell thinks that it is in its prime, so the body is overdrawn, the sword energy is revived, and it is invincible at its peak.
Confuse the enemy in the shortest possible time.
He also deceived himself in the shortest possible time.
Only the spirit remains calm and rational.
It is difficult to explain everything in Wangyue Xiange and it is difficult to completely understand it if we use the most authoritative vocabulary to explain it.
It's fraud.
For Xuanyuan Wushang, this is crucial.
As for Wang Yuexiange, she just doesn't want to be a drag now.
"Your opponent..."
The endless rushing breath broke through the wind and snow and rushed high into the sky.
Wangyue Xiange's cold voice sounded: "It's me..."
The constantly reviving sword energy broke through to a new peak at an incredible speed in an instant.
Solidified, chaotic, still, everything returned to normal in an instant.
The blade of the famous sword Qiangu trembled slightly, and the downward slash instantly turned into a sweeping sweep.
The moment he locked Wang Yue Xian Ge's position again, without any hesitation, Wang Xiaoyao exploded with all his strength.
He didn't figure out what happened just now, but he didn't like any changes. It didn't take long for him to enter the peak invincibility state, less than half a year. This was originally his biggest trump card, but it was directly crushed during the war.
Wangyue Xiange, if it hadn't been for the accident just now, the decisive battle in Beihai might have ended by now, and Li Tianlan would have died.
A battle at this level requires an opportunity. The so-called victory or defeat, or even life and death, often happens in an instant.
Li Tianlan wants to save Wang Yuexiange, Jiang Shangyu, Li Kuangtu and Wang Xiaoyao.
This almost means that the three top combatants in the dark world are extremely confident that they can severely injure or even kill Li Tianlan in an instant.
This would not have been a surprise.
But the accident just happened.
Wangyue Xiange actually struggled to find a way out of a desperate situation.
It’s not really frustrating, but at this moment Wang Xiaoyao’s murderous intention has truly reached an unprecedented peak. He wants to do something for Beihai. This is the moment when he is closest to success, and a mere Wangyue Xiange can’t stop him.
He, no one can stop him.
Only he can make Beihai a better place.
The dazzling sword light suddenly drew out
A natural arc.
Wang Xiaoyao's figure quickly shuttled back and forth, and with just a slight flicker, he and Dao Guang arrived in front of Wang Yue Xiange at the same time.
Dazzling brilliance flashes.
With only one left hand left, but her breath was better than before, Wangyue Xiange held the cicada song and stabbed forward.
A sword energy and sword light with endless edge suddenly collided.
No more crushing and suppression.
It's a completely evenly matched situation.
The crazy friction between the sword light and the sword light caused a loud noise that almost tore apart the space.
The figures of the two people quickly drew closer.
No one stepped back.
Draw your sword, draw your sword.
The fierce clash of swords suddenly sounded.
The transformation of Sword Twenty-Four in Wangyuexian Singers seems to have reached the extreme. Sword light is flying in the sky and underground, and the endless sword energy condenses into beams of light one after another, constantly flashing in the air.
But Wang Xiaoyao, whose eyes had completely turned gloomy and cold, suddenly became much calmer.
His figure is attacking.
Attack, attack, attack.
The two of them stayed at the shortest distance, and the swords collided countless times. The huge blade of the ages was now like a delicate and small dagger in Wang Xiaoyao's hand, and he kept swinging it next to Wang Yue Xiange.
At this moment, Wang Xiaoyao didn't have any extra movements. The originally extremely violent swordsmanship suddenly went to another extreme. His movements became extremely concise. The absolute conciseness brought incredible smoothness.
As he got close to Wang Yue Xian Ge, his attack was like a violent storm. Although he could no longer completely crush Wang Yue Xian Ge, as time went by, Wang Xiaoyao once again mastered the rhythm of the attack.
On the Imperial Army Mountain, Wang Shengxiao's always tense body relaxed slightly for a moment, and frowned: "What just happened?"
Li Tianlan shook his head silently.
In the situation just now, apart from Wang Yue Xiange, the person involved, perhaps only Li Tianlan could see clearly what was going on. He could clearly see every move of Wang Yue Xiange, and he could also see the surrounding areas of Wang Yue Xiange.
It was like a mirror-like space. In those few seconds, all his perceptions seemed to be focused on the mirror next to Wang Yue Xian Ge, but his sight could clearly see Wang Yue Xian Ge's truest state.
He didn't know what was going on. It was like everyone's perception was deceived at that moment, but it was not a hypnotic power that came from the spirit, but more like an interesting use of power.
.
"Ranhuo broke through?"
Wang Shengxiao looked at Wang Yuexiange and asked a little strangely.
"temporary."
Li Tianlan said lightly: "We are still a little, a little bit away from a real breakthrough."
The battle in sight continues.
Wang Xiaoyao's movements became more and more concise and smooth. In the shining light and shadow, his body strode forward, ignoring everything.
Li Tianlan's eyes narrowed slightly and he shook his head slightly subconsciously.
Ran Huo now temporarily has the strength of the peak invincible realm, but this does not mean that she can defeat Wang Xiaoyao. Sword Twenty-Four is the supreme secret art of swordsmanship in the dark world, and is as famous as the Six Paths Reincarnation Sword of the Beihai Wang family. In terms of inheritance,
, Jian Twenty-Four is undoubtedly more perfect than Wang Xiaoyao who followed the path of his predecessors and finally explored his own martial arts bit by bit, but the most fatal flaw in Ranhuo at this time is her injury.
The injury that had been suppressed before she came here slightly affected her condition. As for the external injury, after losing the right arm that she was most accustomed to using the sword, Mochizuki Xiange's movements were always weird, and she was a little fuller than usual when using the sword.
A little bit.
Wang Xiaoyao's martial arts is flawed.
At the very least, Li Tianlan could see the occasional flaws in Wang Xiaoyao's concise, smooth and almost perfect movements. Such flaws can be tried when Wang Yuexiange has truly entered the peak invincibility state and is intact.
but now...
Maybe it can be seen in Wangyue Xiange.
But her shooting speed couldn't keep up with her eyesight.
Li Tianlan was silent for a while and sighed softly.
He didn't expect that the situation would become so passive.
Autumn water, Tongtian, Canglan, Queen, Liuli.
The situation in several cities was not unexpected. The combined forces were too powerful. In the early stage of the decisive battle in Beihai, Beihai was destined to be at a huge disadvantage. Throughout the night, the biggest surprise was that the weapons of Emperor Bingshan were blocked.
Moment.
Wang Xiaoyao did not expect that Wu Qingwu would betray Emperor Bingshan.
No one can think of it.
When the weapons of Emperor Bingshan became inoperable, they also lost their biggest trump card. An Emperor Bingshan with no high-end combat power was originally a tiger without teeth. With various weapons blocked, it turned into a sick cat in an instant.
Wang Shengxiao put his hope in the weapon system of Emperor Bingshan and Li Tianlan's own strong combat effectiveness.
Now that the former's trump card has lost its effect, it means that Li Tianlan has to bear greater pressure.
This is the first variable.
Wang Xiaoyao hiding his strength is the second variable.
The destructive power of a peak invincible state cannot be overstated, especially in this situation where the firepower advantage is lost, one's own cutting-edge combat effectiveness is at an absolute disadvantage, and almost all the pressure is on Li Tianlan.
He is not afraid of Jiang Shangyu, Li Kuangtu, or Wang Xiaoyao.
He has no fear of anyone.
But what if everyone stands against him?
Li Tianlan suddenly raised his palm.
The thirteen-story sword formation that had been rotating around him suddenly became clear.
All eyes focused on it at the same time, including Wang Xiaoyao's will.
Everyone can regard Wangyue Xiange as the key point to break the situation, but now the main reason for this deadlock is Li Tianlan.
Nothing is more important than Li Tianlan's every move now.
"What do you think will happen if I leave Imperial Soldier Mountain now?"
Li Tianlan looked at the sword array spinning around him and suddenly asked.
Wang Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, but without much panic, he said calmly: "Beihai will turn pale in the decisive battle, Dongdao will take away half of Beihai, I will die here, my second uncle will become the new clan leader, and Wangyue Xiange will also die,
The Eastern Palace is at odds with the Dark Knights, and has a deadly feud with the United Forces. Your power on the Eastern Island may be able to be withdrawn, but without the Beihai Wang family, the Eastern Palace is missing a natural barrier, and the entire darkness
The world will be your enemy, and at the same time you will be under pressure from Zhongzhou, and Zhongzhou will also find that besides the Eastern Palace, they will have other options, such as Jiang Shangyu, who is relatively easier to control, and his second uncle."
"It sounds really miserable."
Li Tianlan smiled.
"You don't need to talk about any of this."
Wang Shengxiao looked at Li Tianlan: "You are standing here now. Do you think that with such a good opportunity, Jiang Shangyu and Li Kuangtu secretly are really willing to let you go? The situation in the East Palace is very good now, with the participation of Shengshi Fund.
It also gives the East Palace the foundation of a super power. If you fall here, they will not only lose a fatal threat in the future, but they will also be able to carve up the huge and enviable interests of the East Palace. You stand here,
Who among them is willing to let you go?"
"I can't leave."
Li Tianlan said calmly: "It's not that I can't leave."
"You don't seem optimistic about the outcome of the decisive battle."
Wang Shengxiao narrowed his eyes and said slowly.
"To be precise, it's my distrust of you. I know what you are waiting for, and similarly, you also know what I am worried about. This is your Imperial Arms Mountain, and I can do my best."
Li Tianlan was silent for a moment and continued: "Where is Wuyou?"
Wang Shengxiao suddenly fell silent.
Li Tianlan quietly looked at the sword array spinning around him without saying a word.
"It's not in the Imperial Army Mountain now. To this extent, I don't need to lie to you. You will be miserable if you lose this decisive battle, but Beihai will be even worse. If it is here, I can't hide it to deal with you.
Compared to you, these people in front of you are truly enemies that cannot coexist."
"Where is Wuyou?"
Li Tianlan asked again.
"I only know it's in the North Sea."
Wang Shengxiao said calmly.
"Uncle Lin told me that Wuyou cannot leave Emperor Bingshan and Wangyou Villa."
Li Tianlan frowned.
"I don't know what happened to Wuyou, but Wuyou can leave temporarily. Due to some special circumstances, it also has to leave."
Wang Shengxiao looked at the sword array beside Li Tianlan and said calmly: "Because of you, or in other words, because of ruthlessness, it feels threatened."
"so?"
Li Tianlan raised his eyebrows.
"So until the ruthless energy reduces to a certain level, I don't know where he is."
Wang Shengxiao said.
Li Tianlan turned his head and looked at Wang Shengxiao quietly.
Wang Shengxiao was also looking at him.
There was no evasion in his eyes.
Li Tianlan didn't know whether what he said was true or false.
But the current situation is indeed not optimistic.
Li Tianlan must do something.
The thirteen-story building became more and more clear around him.
Li Tianlan was silent for a long time before nodding.
"In that case..."
A light tap of his fingers.
The endless sword light drowned the Sky Light Sword in an instant.
The shining sword light instantly lit up on the snowy Imperial Army Mountain.
In the endless light and shadow, Li Tianlan's voice was calm and indifferent: "Then it will be as it wishes, and as you wish."
The ruthless energy decreases slowly but extremely steadily.
Another Li Tianlan appeared on the Imperial Arms Mountain.
That was Li Tianlan who was embodied by the Sky Light Sword carrying Li Tianlan's sword intention.
Two identical figures seemed to briefly look at each other.
Tianguang turned around and rushed towards Jinghong in the midst of the battle.
That's this moment.
Higashishima, Ningdo.
Xing Tian's huge and thick fingers loosened the bowstring that was as deep as the night.
At the same time, Li Tianlan raised his head.
Rain falls on the East Island and snow falls on the North Sea.
The night remains the same.
Li Tianlan looked up at the night sky.
The Thirteenth Floor Sword Formation suddenly spun crazily without his control.
"Click...click..."
Countless famous swords surrounding Li Tianlan's body instantly combined into Wuqing.
Wuqing turned into a black cloak and wrapped it around Li Tianlan.
The cloak fluttered unbridled in the cold wind and snow, and countless complicated and mysterious golden lines shone with a faint golden light.
The cloak carried Li Tianlan's figure quickly into the sky, getting higher and higher, and in an instant it turned into a small black dot.
Li Tianlan didn't react at all from beginning to end.
He just raised his head and looked at the dark sky.
The night is dead silent.
No stars or clouds.
There is only wind and snow.
Li Tianlan's eyes were solemn and blank.
He is the strongest swordsman standing at the pinnacle of the dark world.
In the field of swords, when Wang Tianzong cannot come out, he is the strongest, no one else.
But at this moment, he stood high in the sky and looked at the night above, but his face was blank.
Faintly...
He seemed to feel an extremely subtle yet absolutely vast aura.
That feeling...
It seems... maybe... maybe... probably... a sword energy?
...
(This volume is probably almost finished. After the end, a single chapter will be opened to talk about the reasons why this volume is so stupid. Well, let’s also talk about this fat man and Xing Tian...)