"It turns out to be Ao Kun!"
No matter how calm he was, there was a bit of shock on Wenxu's face at this moment, and he became increasingly gloomy.
"When did he break through to the holy realm? Did you find the dragon pill for him? You, Long Ying, are so brave—"
His hands were clenched tightly, and all the bones in his body were rattling. The void around him was also exploding continuously.
Accidents occurred again and again. This battle today can completely destroy Qiantian Mountain, which is like a nail to the east of Yunlu. It can also surround and kill Longying and end all future troubles.
But at this time, when both sides used all their backhands, they discovered that the opponent's trump card was far beyond their expectations.
- Four thousand Blood Cloud Cavalry, a newly promoted holy realm, pushed the Shangxiao Xuanling Sect into a state of eternal disaster.
"When I rescued Ao Kun from that man, I, Long Ying, made a promise not to help him. How could Long Ying do such a treacherous thing if I promised him a huge sum of money?"
Long Ying shook his head, with a hint of ridicule: "It was Zong Shou who got the Destruction Dragon Pill for him in the Dragon Palace, plus three drops of the True Spring of Rebirth. Therefore, Ao Kun was a blessing in disguise, and he got the Destruction Pill anyway. Dharma, to achieve the holy realm! That man has been planning for thousands of years to seal Ao Kun in order to find a helper for the God Emperor. He probably didn’t expect that Ao Kun’s fate would change. It seems that this heaven may not only favor him - "
Speaking of this, Long Ying also smiled: "But you are already anxious? I said you probably can't bear it anymore!"
Wenxu remained calm, his eyes flashed slightly, he was indeed anxious, and he felt like he was burning inside!
Long Ying laughed wildly again. He was full of ambition and full of fighting spirit: "Then you three want to fight? If you can defeat me, Dragon Shadow, within two hours, Shangxiao Xuanling may have a chance of survival!"
Wenxu was even more silent. Nor can he fight. Even just now, the three of them worked together. There is only a 30% chance of winning at most.
not to mention. At this time, he was in a state of confusion. Impatience has arisen in my heart. In this battle, there is no chance even 10%.
—What's more, Ao Kun can return to Long Ying's aid at any time at this moment.
At that time, if two of the three of them escaped unscathed, it would be considered very good.
What you should be thinking about at this time is not fighting, but how to retreat—
There was also a trace of despair in Wenxu's eyes. Could it be that God was going to destroy their Lingyun Sect
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Zong Shou was still climbing on the mountainside at the top of Shangxiao Mountain. It is very, very close to Shangxiaoling Mansion. But this last part is extremely difficult.
Previously it was thirty feet per step. At this time, it is already good to be able to cross one stone step in one step.
The mountain-protecting spiritual formation here was continuously bombarded by the Yuan Mie Shen Crossbow of the Kongqi Sect. It was also forcibly interfered with by the Seven Spirits Sect and partially torn apart. It had long been in pieces, but the closer it got to the core of the formation, the more complete it became.
There is no flaw to be found, and it will no longer be possible to overcome it as easily as before.
Zong Shou simply calmed down and cracked the formation bit by bit.
The Broken Autumn Sword in his hand kept swinging randomly in the void. It seems random, but after every sword blow, a gap will appear in front of Zong Shou. The road ahead is open to continue upward.
Every time the spirit pattern talisman is unlocked, Zong Shou can feel that his understanding of the talismans has improved quite a bit.
Sometimes it really can't be cracked, so just force it open. The pair of thunder wings behind him have stretched to a hundred feet.
It's just different from before, because the sky-burning flames are also ignited among the dense thunder and lightning. These purple wings have changed into black.
Every time it flaps, there are bursts of continuous explosions, bringing destruction!
Every time Zong Shou draws power from these wings, he is always able to force a way out despite the impossibility.
And the voices of discussion above continued to reach his ears.
"Stop it! Save your spiritual energy, our spiritual methods are useless to him!"
"What kind of secret space technique does he have? This Zong Shou is simply a monster, a devil!"
"Remember, you are no longer allowed to use fire and electric spiritual methods! Not only are they useless, they will actually help their reputation!"
Zong Shou smiled and continued walking up. In fact, if these people continue, his secret technique of 'Lei Lie Qianhua' will not last long.
Just because it continues to be used, the Burning Sky Fire without the control of the water bloodline will lose control.
Sure enough, you still have to find a divine beast with water bloodline to kill it and absorb its bloodline mark.
Just as he was thinking like this, Zong Shou suddenly felt a stab in his spirit, and then he looked up.
I saw a young man standing ten feet above. Extremely delicate and elegant, full of bookish air, holding a three-foot-long scimitar in his hand.
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and looked at this person carefully, feeling the same level of satisfaction that had reached its peak.
"Is it Lord Wu Hui Dao?"
"It's Li Wuhui! I am not worthy of the name of Sword Master now."
The young man responded, and then with the tip of the knife facing back, he gave a solemn salute: "This battle should not have happened, but it was due to human feelings. Your Highness, please forgive me for any offense I have offended -"
Zong Shou laughed when he heard this: "I have always been very small-minded!"
Li Wuhui was startled when he heard the words, and then he smiled: "His Highness is really interesting and outspoken. Li Wuhui has already seen His Highness's swordsmanship just now. It is Li Wuhui's blessing to be able to fight with His Highness! Pay attention-"
The sharp sword light suddenly unsheathed and flew down. It's as fast as a fleeting shadow, like a flash of lightning, fleeting.
The forceful sword intention, with the blessing on the sword, seems to be unconstrained by the various laws of the air-blocking space, and has exceeded the limit!
There was also a hint of concentration in Zong Shou's eyes. There is no time to escape, and a sword can stop it.
There was a soft 'ding' sound, and the sword retreated at the slightest touch. But Zong Shou was almost forced to take a step back by the huge force coming from the sword.
Li Wuhui's strength was not very strong, far less than Yuan Wushang, and even worse than Jue Xin. But every time the sword is drawn, due to its extreme speed, the power of the sword becomes stronger and more concentrated.
After several consecutive blows, Zong Shou frowned slightly, and then relaxed his eyebrows, showing a look of surprise.
"It turns out to be time!"
This sharp scimitar can clearly cut into pieces with the help of its power. It’s the time knife intention!
Li Wuhui was equally astonished: "Your Highness, it is indeed remarkable. This is the first time that someone has recognized my sword intention!"
It’s actually such a waste of time! No wonder, it was so fast, Zong Shou frowned, it was not only fast, but also extremely sharp. The confrontation lasted only a moment, but there were already several gaps in his Broken Autumn Sword.
I just feel a huge headache. If such an opponent does not return to his physical body. Fighting with the method of combining spirit and martial arts, it will not be easy to defeat this person today.
After a moment of meditation, he saw the shadow of the knife, which was about to reach him. Zong Shou also thrust out his sword, but it was just as sharp. It has even caught up with the speed of the opposite scimitar, and they are fighting again in the void.
According to the principles studied by those people after ten thousand years. Beside black holes and white holes, not only space is distorted, but time is also distorted.
This sword of his can also run parallel with time! It’s the Instant Sky Dragon Sword!
When the sword shadow was swung out, Li Wuhui let out a cry of surprise, as if he was surprised that Zong Shou's sword speed could actually keep up with him.
The sword blade collided several times in succession, and then there was a crisp 'ding' sound at the end.
The three-foot scimitar was broken at the same time as Zong Shou's hand Zhi Qiu!
Li Wuhui's figure immediately stepped away and was ten feet away again.
Zong Shouze's brows furrowed again. He came with his soul, but he didn't bring any spare sword.
I never thought that someone on the top of Shangxiao Mountain could break his sword!
Now that the Broken Autumn Sword has been broken, then—
As soon as the void was grasped, a spirit of space gathered together. Gathered together in Zong Shou's hand, forming a black sword blade,
Li Wuhui's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he suddenly stepped back ten feet: "So it's you! I almost didn't recognize it. It seems that we don't have to fight anymore!"
Zong Shou was stunned, why is it you? Did Li Wuhui recognize something
Then I heard Li Wuhui smile and say: "I have seen you fight swords with others before, and it has been of great benefit to me. It is because of this that I, Li Wuhui, can reach the peak of my sword skills. Although your image is different now, my swordsmanship is still the same." But they are vaguely similar. Although His Highness can hide it and only use the Nine-Nine Dragon Shadow Sword, there is still some shadow of him after all."
Zong Shou thought for a moment and then reacted. I know that the battle Li Wuhui was talking about was probably the sword fight with Jue Xin. There were too many people watching at that time, and Li Wuhui was probably among them.
Indeed, even if he deliberately concealed it, some of his sword-wielding habits could not be changed.
When he resisted those several Time Swords just now, there was even the shadow of the Yuanyin Sword.
Others can't see it, but top figures like Li Wuhui can definitely detect it.
After thinking about it, Zong Shou calmed down and fell into meditation: "Gu is thinking about how to kill people!"
"I know how to keep my mouth shut!" Li Wuhui smiled bitterly: "Besides, at this time, I don't know what your Highness will be afraid of. There is really no need for me to do such a stupid thing."
Zong Shou smiled, it was true.
"Aren't you saying that you owe Lingyun Sect a favor? Can you just ignore it
"I can't say that I don't care! It's just because I owe one of your senior brothers more favors."
When Li Wuhui said this, he laughed at himself again: "What's more, Wuhui knows that he is no match for His Highness. If we continue to fight, we can only die, so why fight? I am Wuhui, so I am not really stupid. For some bystanders, I regard death as home."
Zong Shou was unmoved. This man was quite sensible and self-aware.
With just these few words, he had no intention of letting the other person off just like that.
Kill the two flags with blood and kill them all! This is not just talk.
No matter who stands in front of him today, they must die by his sword!
Li Wuhui seemed to know what Zong Shou was thinking. He sighed softly and said with a look of joy: "I know that Your Highness is determined to kill me today. Fortunately, I prepared some more things before coming -"
While speaking, Li Wuhui threw out a purple gold talisman, and then the space around him was filled with the spirits of time and space.