Suddenly, Wen Zhengrong seemed to have thought of something. He frowned and asked, "Where is Yuan Jingtao?"
"Mr. Yuan takes care of him..."
The Xuantie killer was stunned and said hesitantly: "Manager Yuan seems to have encountered some trouble."
"What trouble? With his strength, can he still encounter trouble?" Wen Zhengrong was shocked and had a bad feeling.
He really didn't like this feeling of being blind and deaf.
No matter what news, he had to get it from the mouths of these losers. Without the intelligence support of the Tianbu, he now felt depressed that he was controlled by others everywhere.
The Xuantie killer obviously heard the dissatisfaction in Wen Zhengrong's words, and hurriedly said: "The people who went out earlier discovered that there were two immortal realm strongmen fighting in the depths of the mountain gorge. One of them was very likely to It’s Mr. Yuan.”
After a pause, he continued: "General Manager Yuan seems to have used his own martial arts. We judge that the unknown strong man may have the upper hand..."
"So, Yuan Jingtao was stopped by an Immortal Realm warrior?"
Wen Zhengrong said in a deep voice: "Why don't you inform me of such an important matter immediately? Do you have to wait until Lu Li enters the underground palace before I can learn the cause and effect of the matter from him?"
"Sir... we, we have tried our best." Xuantie Killer sighed, but did not defend himself too much.
In such a hasty situation, they did neglect their duties. More importantly, the betrayal of Prince Yan's Mansion was now a foregone conclusion. The killer who was still in the underground palace was panic-stricken and was not sure whether everything he did was correct. After hesitation, They act a little timidly. Coupled with the current chaotic situation and the continuous influx of forces from all sides, it is difficult for people like them to quickly grasp enough accurate information.
Wen Zhengrong took a deep breath, looked at the Xuantie killer with gloomy eyes for a long time, and finally said coldly: "I don't want to hear the words "I tried my best" anymore. If even those people from the aristocratic family can't deal with it, , you know the consequences."
Xuan Tie Killer's body trembled slightly, as if he remembered the means by which Wen Zhengrong reached his current status. After a moment, he answered in a deep voice: "Please don't worry, sir, I will do my best to serve you."
"You don't have to fight to the death. If it doesn't work out, then just die."
Hearing Zhengrong's indifferent voice, his eyes were filled with cold light.
Even the Black Iron Killer who had followed him since his last moments standing behind him couldn't help but feel a little cold.
After the people had left, Wen Zhengrong looked at the mess everywhere, held on to the handle of the seat, and said lightly: "Trash without value has no qualifications to live. Remember, what kind of status you can have depends on It depends on how much value you can create. If it has no value at all, staying here is just a waste of resources, do you understand?"
The Xuantie killer standing behind him did not dare to speak, and Wen Zhengrong also disapproved of it. He narrowed his eyes and thought about how to deal with the instructor from Wuzong.
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At the top of the mountain gorge, thousands of sword rays shuttled non-stop. This majestic sword array was difficult for even Grandmaster Mingyou to break through in a short time.
After leaving the sword formation, Shang Guan was floating in the air, staring at the 'ball'-shaped sword prison composed of sword lights. He wanted to investigate the battle situation inside, but found that his spiritual thoughts could not penetrate it at all. There is absolutely no way to know the situation.
"This kid is really capable. In such a short period of time, he was able to create such a ruthless thing."
Even if Shang Guan is well-informed, facing such a 'sword knot' that he has no idea how to deal with, and putting himself in his shoes, he still has a huge headache.
Not to mention anything else, just the ability to absorb true energy is undoubtedly the best way to restrain powerful warriors. Before reaching the realm of celestial beings, even Grandmaster Mingyou's body's true energy is by no means inexhaustible. If the strength of the caster is slightly stronger, even if it is just a warrior in the immortal realm, he will not be able to fight against it. Grandmaster Mingyou and I are somewhat sure of killing him.
What's more, things like sword formations have always been focused on killing. If they are simply created to control the opponent, it will lose its greatest advantage.
In other words, as long as Lu Li was not killed by Yuan Jingtao with one strike, it would be difficult for Yuan Jingtao to escape death with this sword formation today.
It’s difficult!
Shang Guan suddenly sighed again, "That boy's original energy and blood were depleted too quickly. Supporting the sword formation was almost killing him. Now he has to fight Yuan Jingtao. The energy and blood are agitated and consumed even faster. If he continues to hold on like this, he might die earlier than Yuan Jingtao."
"If this is the case, this sword formation... should have some back-ups."
Shang Guan's eyes flashed with purple light, and he swept the area with extremely powerful spiritual thoughts. Although Lu Li hid the sword formation very deeply and very skillfully, he still had no way to hide from the immortal warrior who was deliberately looking for him. .
Shang Guan quickly found the thirty-six wooden swords and pondered: "This sword array seems to be supported by a very powerful sword intention. Is it Grandmaster Mingyou?"
"No, that's not right."
Shang Guan stared at the roots of the thirty-six wooden swords and said in shock: "There is already a hint of heavenly charm in it. This kid... actually found a strong man who stepped on the threshold to make bones for the sword array? "
"Yuan Jingtao, a short-sighted guy, thought that Yuanmu was the core of the sword formation. Compared with the Qiyun of Heaven and Man, that little bit of Yuanmu was nothing!" Shang Guan could hardly believe what he saw with his own eyes.
Lu Li's sword formation actually hid the sword intention of seeing the gods half-step away. In other words, there was a powerful master who had glimpsed the Great Way of Heaven and Man and was about to step into it, and taught Lu Li his unique skills!
This kind of treatment may not be available even to the Holy Son of the Holy Land, or to the prince or princess of the dynasty.
"There are not many masters in the world who have such attainments in swordsmanship. Except for the Eight Desolate Sword Gods who don't know whether they are dead or alive, there are still some who are still alive today... "
"It's him!"
An idea flashed in Shang Guan's mind, and he immediately thought of a name.
White Deer Sword, Snow Lord!
"If it is really him, then the sword intention contained in this sword formation is the Snow-Severing Sword."
Although Shang Guan has never seen the Snow Sword with his own eyes, he has still heard about the power and terror of the Snow Lord from some rumors.
Shang Guan looked heavy and murmured: "General Manager Yuan, if you can escape from this sword formation alive, you must be only half a step away from the realm of a master."
At this moment, within the sword formation, Yuan Jingtao was indeed in a much more embarrassed state than before.
The robe on his body, which seemed to be dyed black with blood, already had several sword marks, and his aura was no longer as stable as before, but became extremely chaotic, and there was even a hint of shock in his eyes.
"Manager Yuan, are you running out of energy so soon?"
Not far away, Lu Li was half-kneeling on the ground, leaning on his sword and mockingly said: "If you run out of strength, you can commit suicide by bumping into my sword."
Compared to Yuan Jingtao, Lu Li is actually more embarrassed now.
Although the green robe on his body was not damaged in any way, it was almost stained with blood.
In the wide sleeves of the robe, blood continued to flow down the hilt of the sword, and evaporated into red mist, which was absorbed by the sword formation.
After Yuan Jingtao was silent for a long time, he said in a deep voice: "How long can you hold on? Three moves, five moves, ten moves? If you continue, your energy and blood will be sucked dry by the sword formation. Before you kill me, you He will die by his own hands."
Lu Li grinned: "Then there's no need for Manager Yuan to worry about me."
"Is it worth fighting to this point? What do you want?" Yuan Jingtao held the Dragon Kiss Sword and said word by word: "Power? Wealth? Cultivation resources? Or skills? That woman Mu Ningqiu, she What exactly was promised to you that is worth working so hard for?"
"You should know that in the Heaven-Swallowing Holy Kingdom, Prince Yan's Palace is not the most powerful palace. She, Mu Ningqiu, is not the most powerful prince."
"A talent like you should choose a Ming Lord to follow. Everything you want, His Highness Prince Cang can give you. If you can enter the realm of Mingyou in the future, you can even sit on the position of Marshal of the country. "
"All of this is what Mu Hongxiu cannot give you. And now you are fighting for her, but she left the imperial capital alone and ignored you."
Yuan Jingtao's voice was full of confusion, "Even so, you still want to follow Mu Hongxiu and even die for her?"