Liu Li kissed his neck and died, but Zong Shou's eyes did not blink. He felt a little emotional, but this was definitely not the time to pity his opponent.
"It's quite bloody!"
If he is truly a shameless person, his words today will be in vain. This Xuezhai layman Liu Li is not a true hypocrite.
Then he looked at Yin Yu again, and Zong Shou sneered.
Liu Li is dead, so who else can protect this Lord of Daqian
With a flick of his sword, white clouds flew through the void and hit Yin Yu's throat.
"stop!"
The Yuntai master was very anxious and resentful towards Liu Li, who was now dead.
This is what this Confucian man is like. The more prominent a scholar is, the more he takes his reputation and the world's evaluation of his character seriously.
History books are full of people who died to express their ambitions.
The same is true for Liu Li, but he doesn't look at it now, when is it
Even if he wants to commit suicide, why not do it after this battle is over
If Yin Yu dies at this time, the Taoist Confucianists will lose their last bit of capital against Zong Shou.
The bloody sword light curled up and entangled again. It was enveloped in circles, forcing the cloud platform so hard that it was impossible to get out.
Yin Yu's eyes also showed anger and despair.
But when he asked himself whether he would die, the void beside him was forcibly torn open.
A fist suddenly struck. The fist was neither big nor small, and the skin was as white as jade, a bit more delicate than a woman's.
But at this moment, when it struck through the air, it was as if the entire world was included in the fist.
Swords and fists clashed, and a strong wall of energy suddenly dispersed. The void began to collapse.
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows slightly, and without even thinking about it, he already knew who this person was.
"Shi Yue?"
This guy is here after all. I don’t want to sit back and watch Yin Yu die here!
"Exactly! Shi Yue doesn't want to be an enemy of the king, but he has to do this-"
Almost evenly matched, they repelled the sword light. As soon as the fist was withdrawn, Yin Yu's body retreated out of the void.
"Your Majesty, he belongs to the world and cannot die here!"
Zong Shou didn't realize that he was frightened and angry, but he still had his thoughts deep in his mind, and he slashed out another sword in the air.
"Do your best for me, but don't let him escape!"
The sword energy was so powerful that it chased into the void. And the voice over there also shouted coldly.
"Dingtian Seal!"
The fist is opened, and a handprint is formed. After hitting the sword gang, there was a stalemate for a moment, and finally the sword energy collapsed.
With a "zheng" sound, the high-grade sword in his mouth swayed back into the cloud world and returned to Zong Shou's hands.
Looking at it with the eyes, this sword of good quality also has a gap.
In the previous battle with Yuntai Xue Zhai, this sword did not cause any damage.
However, Shi Yue punched him and forced a gap.
And in the void outside the territory, several young men coughed, which seemed to be in great pain.
"What a slaying sword! I haven't seen you for a few years, but your sword skills have become so strong! If you have some free time, I really want to compete with you in martial arts -"
The words became quieter and quieter, which was because Shi Yue and Yin Yu's people had fled far away.
Zong Shou ignored it, just frowned and looked at the sword in his hand.
With the attack just now, he seemed to have the upper hand, causing Shi Yue to be seriously injured.
However, the entire Daqian country was integrated into the sword, and it coincided with the changes in the national destiny and prosperity.
But even so, Shi Yue was still allowed to rescue the person and leave safely.
It’s the Emperor’s Fist again!
This twelfth-level world-destroying imperial method is so amazing!
Even if we are hundreds of worlds away, can we still rely on the power of the country
Use power as your bones and power as your muscles. The greater the power, the stronger the power!
The root of it is the word "law".
His Zongshou martial arts cultivation was advancing by leaps and bounds, but Shi Yue seemed to be even better than him.
Sure enough, this person took the Dharma as his foundation. He first had his own foundation and path, and then derived all the techniques. Therefore, its practice is difficult first and then easy.
What I had learned in the past was mixed and mixed. After entering the spiritual realm, I began to try to integrate many magical methods and condense my own path. This was easy at first and then difficult.
At this time, Shi Yue may not have surpassed him, but he could already stand shoulder to shoulder with him!
Ashamed!
He relied on countless adventures, the blood of the Lu family to burn the world, Master Xuanshuang's psychic dreaming method, and the Supreme Demon-Slaying Sword Diagram, to reach this state step by step.
This Shi Yue doesn't have a bloodline inheritance like his, and he may not have better luck than him.
Sure enough, he is worthy of being the hero who dominates his entire life and makes all the foreign races in the outside world bow to him!
I am so lucky to have such an opponent!
After laughing out loud, Zong Shou's emotions calmed down.
"Brother Shi, you can save Yin Yu, but you can't save the 16 million troops north of the Min River! You can't save the great Shang Dynasty, which is on the verge of collapse. Why bother?"
"Thank you for the reminder, Your Majesty!"
Shi Yue's last laugh came over: "A general needs to know how to choose! Shi Yue can't do anything about the 16 million troops, and he knows that Kong Shuai has already made arrangements. But she has her own way to protect me. Dashan!"
When the word 'Shang' fell, Shi Yue's voice had completely disappeared without a trace.
For a full ten breaths of time, Zong Shou was unable to locate its true traces.
Yuntai was overjoyed when Yin Yu left. Then he saw Zong Shou's eyes and looked over coldly.
I was shocked and realized that I was still in a desperate situation.
He was about to struggle desperately, but saw that cold sword cutting through the void with irresistible force.
The way of heaven
Yuntai subconsciously thought of the Seven Swords of the World. It's specious, it's still the killing sword intention, but it also contains a bit of the power of heaven.
Is this - slaying evil on behalf of heaven
After taking a look at Zong Shou, I realized that even the man carrying the sword had not noticed anything strange in the sword!
I see! I see!
Zong Shou is now in the body of a Holy Emperor, blessed by the will of heaven and earth, and is no different from normal times.
But once you are someone who is hated by heaven and earth, or something that is jealous of heaven and earth, your combat power may be doubled!
This is called doing justice for heaven!
All the 'evil demons' who are rejected by heaven will be vulnerable to this sword guard.
That’s it! For my sake, just offer this body! I just don’t know whether what I did today is right or wrong, a blessing or a curse for Taoism—
Completely giving up any thought of resistance in his heart, Yuntai simply closed his eyes. Let the sword light touch his body and crush his body and soul into pieces!
So easy
There was a bit of surprise in Zong Shou's eyes, he originally thought. Even if he teamed up with Chu Xue, it would take at least five or six turns to kill this person completely. What's more, we must guard against the other party's desperate efforts and jumping over the wall in a hurry.
But unexpectedly, this person had no intention of resisting.
eccentric!
Zong Shou shook his head and had no intention of thinking about it for a moment. It's not necessarily that this person is repenting, or that he just can't think about it for a while.
Looking below him, he saw that the battle in front of Jiuchi Palace had come to an end. Most of the merchant army surrendered at this time.
Only some of the elite Taoist soldiers supported by various aristocratic families are still resisting.
And those tens of thousands of Demon Riders have already evacuated at this moment. Unfortunately, the passage was too narrow, and nearly one-third of the Heavenly Demon War Riders were killed by the swords of the Common Black Dragon Warriors.
Most of them did not dare to wait in front of the entrance of the passage and spread out in all directions. Rushed into those swamps and dense forests.
Just looking at this situation, we can see that if these demon knights can escape even one tenth of them in the end, it is considered very good.
Leaving without a fight would certainly lead to the defeat of Dashang's entire army, but would it save some vitality for the Demon Sect
Zong Shou smiled, making everyone who saw it shudder.
Assassinating his ministers and massacring his subjects, how could he let go of the evil sects
How could he give the Demon Sect a chance to breathe
Walking in the void, he reached the side of the Blood Saint Demon Lord. This person is facing Ao Kun in the void.
Ao Kun smiled and did not make a move, but this person at the peak of the Demon Sect did not dare to escape easily.
Zong Shou walked to Baizhang and looked at the demon lord in front of him with amusement. In the devil's way, he was already inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
"I remember what you said one month ago. Within this month, you will eat without food, have no sleep at night, and be worried every day. After one month, it will be the death of our sect!"
The Blood Saint Demon Lord turned blue and said, "Do you think you have won? Can you kill me today?"
Zong Shou was stunned for a moment, taking a closer look and feeling, and then he came to a clear understanding. So he shook his head lightly: "It turns out to be an incarnation outside the body!"
The person in front of him is not a real person, but an incarnation with at least 90% of the original combat power.
But that's all, the higher the combat power, the more expensive the incarnation is.
It can make this incarnation of the Blood Saint Demon Lord perish here, and it can also cause pain to his heart and lungs.
The Blood Saint Demon Lord sneered, and before Zong Shou could make a move, a layer of blood-colored flames burned all over his body. Burn his body bit by bit.
Zong Shou knew in his heart that this Blood Saint spontaneously ignited because he was unwilling to resist and did not even have the courage to fight.
But to prevent Ao Kun, if the clone's Dao base is damaged, it will also affect the main body.
He watched quietly from the side and did not try to stop him.
"The grudge between you and me has been settled and can no longer be resolved. Today I will give you a message. After today, I will also keep you awake at night and be in panic all day long! Until you die by Gu's sword!"
The Blood Saint Demon Lord was startled, then thought of something again, and his expression changed drastically again.
He stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Zong Shou. But the whole body was turned into ashes.
"He is a decisive person! He gave me no chance to get close to him."
Ao Kun smiled and looked at Zong Shou: "Are you really prepared to pay such a price for this person?"
"If not, it's hard to explain my hatred!"
Zong Shou nodded, even if he ruined this opportunity to engulf the Central Plains, he would still kill all the demonic sects in the territory!
What's more, with Shi Yue here, his chances are extremely slim.
With this person's ability, there must be a way to stop him.
When Zong Shou returned to the chariot, he saw Kong Yao holding a piece of talisman paper and lost in thought.
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, snatched it away, and then felt relieved.
Just two hours ago, 130 empty ships and 700,000 troops landed in Nanfeng.
If we surround Wei and rescue Zhao, will we be able to rescue the enemy if we attack