He rarely feels truly emotional because he has too many things to do and think about, and he has neither time nor the inclination to review the path he has already taken.
The path we have traveled cannot be changed, only the future can be changed.
But when it came to this woman in a black shirt, he truly expressed his emotions from his heart.
This woman is his junior sister, related to his sect, and is his old friend.
His school has disappeared, and the appearance of this woman in front of him is equivalent to reopening a world that has been closed for a long time in front of him.
And the most important thing is that, like Ziyun, he is also a big gambler today.
Even he is different from Ziyun.
Ziyun has unparalleled escape skills. If he wanted to, he could fly away long before danger came.
However, it was his own choice to return to the Southern Dynasty. His cultivation was far lower than that of the only sage in the world, the Empress Dowager of the Southern Dynasty. He was the sword in the hands of the Empress Dowager of the Southern Dynasty, and it was impossible to escape from the hands of the Empress Dowager of the Southern Dynasty.
If his bet failed, he would be destined to perish in the Southern Dynasties.
It's just that he is one of the most qualified cultivators in the world. He has been walking in a situation where his life hangs on a thread all year round. His sense of smell is even more sensitive than that of people like Lin Wangbei. Long before Lin Wangbei sensed anything abnormal, he had already
I smelled an unusual smell.
This disciple of He Xiuxian is the person that the Empress Dowager wants to kill the most. If he can kill Ziyun, then the person that the Empress Dowager, the only sage in the world, hates the most and wants to kill the most is probably another disciple of He Xiuxian.
Disciple Lin Yi.
Her heart was filled with the most intense passion and murderous intent, and her attention was completely different from his.
What he was more concerned about was where Ziyun had been over the years, what kind of secret He Xiuxian and his disciple had been weaving over the years.
So when he vaguely guessed Ziyun's identity, he knew that he had probably won the bet.
And now the appearance of this old friend should be the real beginning of this earth-shaking change.
The Demon Sect was very emotional, while many generals and practitioners, especially those of the Zhongzhou Army who were most loyal to the emperor, fell into a huge shock.
This is Wu Guzhi.
This female disciple of Nantianyuan did not have much reputation in the Southern Dynasties before. However, as she and some Nantianyuan practitioners rebelled, as the Demon Sect returned and the Guangming Holy Sect was mentioned again, she became famous at this time.
He was the most terrifying enemy in the eyes of the Southern Dynasty military.
How could someone like her appear here, how could she enter here without being noticed in advance.
The Empress Dowager had no time to be emotional and shocked.
The aura outside her body continued to expand, and the demon-conquering pestle in her hand kept vibrating. Even the countless Buddha lights in the sky were pulled down. The countless Buddha lights that originally only shone with a faint golden light formed a pure gold-like light.
The beam of light made the Demon-Conquering Pestle in her hand become like a dazzling golden sun.
However, no matter whether it was the vitality rippling from her body or the power inspired by the demon-conquering pestle, they still could not completely stop the sword light that was heading towards her.
Kick Kick Kick
The vitality around her continued to explode, making a sound that was almost like breaking porcelain. The broken vitality continued to bloom around her like sparks.
Ziyun, who had been knocked back by her before, walked in the air, flying dozens of feet across the air with each step. He Xiuxian's natal sword flew in front of him, several feet away from him.
He Xiuxian's natal sword is also very slender, but the sword light coming out of the sword at this time is unimaginably magnificent.
These sword lights were like endless divine radiance, constantly rushing towards the Empress Dowager.
"Enough!"
The Empress Dowager's body flew dozens of feet upside down in the air, and she finally lost her true anger and roared.
She waved her left hand out, and her entire left arm became crystal clear and almost transparent at this moment.
A strange white bead wrapped in clouds and mist flashed out in the palm of her left hand, and then instantly turned into a terrifying force.
Whoosh!
The sword light that came towards her was instantly wiped out.
The natal sword that had been flying forward extremely steadily stopped in the air.
Ziyun took hold of the sword.
His long silver-white hair was flying in the air, and wisps of sound came out of his skin. In the perception of many people, sword energy seemed to be erupting from every pore of his body at this time.
"What other methods do you have?"
The Queen Mother roared angrily.
There was a long, thin wound on the palm of her left hand, and blood began to flow from the wound.
"Transforming longevity" was a desperate method used by the Wanshou Palace in the previous dynasty to overdraw vitality and longevity. However, the other party was only a practitioner who had entered the realm of wonderful truth and had not really come into contact with the realm of divine confusion at all. Under so many arrangements today,
The other party was able to stab her, which she couldn't accept at all.
"Although my master is ranked among the Three Saints of the South with you, he has always been one against two in his life."
Ziyun fell to the ground. He was bleeding all over his body at this time, but his expression was still calm, even with some disdain, "If it weren't for Shen Yue, I'm afraid you would have been killed by him with his sword. Killing you is too much."
Like slaughtering a dog."
He Xiuxian had never faced the alliance between Shen Yue and the Empress Dowager of the Southern Dynasty in his life. He and Shen Yue fought equally and lost to Shen Yue. But at this time, Ziyun said that he had always fought one against two. Everyone who heard this said
people, but they feel in their hearts that this is a fact.
Because among the three saints of Nantian back then, the other two saints were all enemies of him.
If there was only Shen Yue, I'm afraid he wouldn't be trapped in the deserted garden. The world is so big that he can go everywhere. It is precisely because besides Shen Yue there is an enemy that Jiange cannot deal with that he has to bow his head.
.
And if it hadn't been for Shen Yue, the Empress Dowager of the Southern Dynasty would not have been his opponent, and she would have been killed by him long ago.
The Empress Dowager's lips parted slightly, but she was so angry that she couldn't speak at all.
The aura on her body was vaguely connected to the heaven and earth. She was so angry that she didn't even want to consider whether today's battle would affect her future practice.
The thought that flashed through her mind at this moment was that anyone who threatened her in this battle would be killed here.
Her murderous intent was as real as it was overwhelming.
"She can even kill you."
Wu Guzhi looked at Mo Zong and said.
When she faced her old friend, her face was calm and her eyes were as calm as water, without any emotion.
Demon Sect smiled and said, "What about you, come to kill me too?"
"I'm here to make you understand that what Master said back then is right," Wu Guzhi said.
The Demon Sect nodded as if he was relieved and said with a smile: "That's good."
"when!"
The lust bell in the distance rang again.
The sound waves rang out, and almost everyone in the killing scene was shaken and about to fall.
boom!
There seemed to be a sea of air inside the Queen Mother's body, and the Demon-Conquering Pestle in her hand exploded, and countless metal fragments shot towards the sky and the earth. However, a cold light appeared in the center of the broken Demon-Conquering Pestle, like
A star was created instantly.
Whoosh!
Countless auras suddenly appeared outside Wu Guzhi's body and rushed upward. Several practitioners who were attacking her were oppressed by this terrible energy and seemed to be still in the air for an instant.
Her power fell on the Demon Sect.
Mo Zong smiled and said nothing.
The gray-black flower deep in his Qi Sea began to disintegrate, and the petals shattered into powder and fell into his Qi Sea.
When Wu Guzhi's vitality impacted his Qi Sea, these gray-black crystal dust suddenly turned into gold, turning into the purest golden color.