The battle situation below, and the two people fighting fiercely in the air, were also fully aware of it.
Even if it is wholeheartedly focused on the weapon in hand. With just a few thoughts, everything on the battlefield can be understood without missing a single detail.
Jiamingluo counterattacked and defended, but his expression was calm. By this time in the battle, the Night Demon's losses had exceeded 600,000. Nearly a third of the army has fallen at the foot of Qixia Mountain.
At this point, the victory or defeat between the two of them has nothing to do with the overall situation.
And as early as early in the morning, he had given up the hope of killing this Zong Shou early.
You can't do it at night, let alone during the day. At this time, Zong Shou had no longer used the Styx Death Sword that always caused headaches and horror, but the offensive was still coming in waves and never stopped!
But in his eyes, this was no different from the struggle before death.
It was certainly not easy for him to kill Zong Shou, but for this Zong Shou, it was just a dream to kill him before his army was defeated!
With a cold smile, Jia Minluo raised his heavy sword at an angle, and violently pushed aside the sword light that came from an almost unbelievable direction.
Then he punched hard with his left hand, bringing with it a ball of mighty Red Gang Divine Thunder, and smashed it out. The thousands of void blades that struck the opposite side were all forcibly blown away!
He was on full alert, preparing to deal with his opponent's final madness. But when he saw Zong Shou, his figure suddenly flashed and he retreated a thousand feet away.
Although the two of them were fighting at close quarters, a stray spirit could kill them. But at this time, Zong Shou was suppressing him faintly, so he could move forward and retreat freely, and he could leave whenever he wanted.
Gaminluo raised his eyebrows. Then there was a cold cry. He had to leave after all. He thought that this king really wanted to fight to the death with him here and live and die with his millions of subordinates below.
But he saw Zong Shou standing thousands of feet away, with no intention of running away immediately.
The nine dragon shadows behind him were still flying and dancing, roaring angrily. The momentum is overwhelming.
The unknown sword in his hand was full of energy and he was hesitant. It is winding and graceful, like the shadow of a dragon.
Zong Shou himself seemed to be listening. What awaits.
"Today's victory or defeat has been decided! Just as you and I expected last night, although I, Jiaming Luo, was defeated, I can still use Huizhou as a base to plan my future affairs. On the contrary, the king, millions of elites, and countless generals will all have to do their best. They are all buried here!”
He chuckled softly, not sure whether he was mocking Zong Shou or laughing at himself. Jiamingluo looked calm and held the long sword upside down: "If the king doesn't leave at this time, I'm afraid there will be no chance. The king's plans and ambitions will all be destroyed in the hands of the king. If there is a chance, I will not allow it. You leave this place—"
There was no fluctuation in his tone, but his murderous intent was cold and cold. There is no cover-up at all. There is even a hint of vague resentment mixed in it.
Immediately afterwards, Jiamingluo also suddenly felt something was wrong. Through remote sensing of his spiritual thoughts, he finally understood why the person opposite him suddenly stopped. Suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed, shaking the sky.
"So that's it. That's it! But it turns out that the oriole has arrived! You and I are fighting like snipes and clams here, but we are getting the advantage of the fisherman. It's just that this fisherman has no choice but to attack the king, but most likely he wants to attack the king-"
When the words were spoken, several figures walked out one after another in the cloud sky a hundred miles away.
There were seven people in total, all wearing green Taoist robes and holding swords, each occupying one side. The colorful auspicious clouds are stepping on the feet, stepping towards this direction.
There was another Taoist in green shirt who was already standing not far behind Zong Shou, about twenty miles away. With a cold and expressionless face, he bowed towards Zong Shou.
"I haven't seen you for three months, it's been a long time! Minghui is here to take the king's life on the orders of the master of my palace, Qiongjing Palace!"
Zong Shou's eyes flickered and he looked at the seven people approaching. He felt that in these seven directions, if there was even a hint of sharp and powerful sword intent, his mind was locked remotely.
"Could this be the so-called Zhenwu Seven Intercepts Formation of Er Taoism?"
He knew that the Taoist soldiers of each sect were divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow.
The Cang Sheng Xuan Long Shi of Cang Sheng Dao and the Zixiao Sword Rider of Tai Ling Sect are Xuan Jie.
And these seven people should be the so-called true martial swordsmen in the Dao Lingqiong realm, the legendary earth-level Dao soldiers.
Xuan-level Taoist soldiers can defeat tens of thousands of enemies with just a hundred! And each of the seven people in front of him can defeat the combined strength of three hundred common people's Xuanlong warriors.
Although the cultivation of these seven people is only in the early stage of spiritual realm. But if we join forces and use this True Martial Seven Interception Formation, then even those at the Heaven Realm level can compete and kill!
How lucky is his clan? To actually make this Taoist use such a murderous weapon -
"Your Majesty, you really recognize it! This is the Seventh Formation of Zhenwu!"
** nodded slightly, holding the sword in his hand. A clear sword intent also locked Zong Shou from a distance.
"On the east side of Yunlu, there are hundreds of millions of people who were originally under the rule of our Lingyun Sect, but now they have been stolen by the king. After today, the property will be returned to the original owner, but I am afraid that the king will not agree easily. Therefore, today, we must make the king return to the west. ! But I also know that although the monarch is only at the ninth level, he can use the Abi throne to acquire royal martial arts. Within 20,000 miles of the country, his combat power can directly match the heavenly realm, and he is almost invincible. **If you think about it carefully, within the cloud realm, I’m afraid that only these seven sections of Zhenwu can make the king hate this—"
It was spoken lightly, but there was a special rhythm in the words. It makes people feel not only cold but also depressed.
Zong Shou smiled and looked away.
-In fact, nothing can be seen anymore. The surroundings of this body had already turned into pitch black before half a breath.
It's not that the sky over Qixia Mountain has been obscured by darkness. But at this time, he had been dragged into another micro space by force.
From a distance, there are two figures, each holding a magic weapon, maintaining this dark space. A strange force separated the inside and outside.
He didn't recognize these two people, but their cultivation level was directly pursuing the spiritual realm.
"These two weapons are called the Falling Sky Sinking Star Disk. They are brought here for no other purpose than to prevent you from escaping! There is no need to count on the Holy Lord Ao Kun. I, in the Spiritual Vault Realm, can make it happen on my own." He can’t move!”
The woman smiled, and then turned to look at Jiaming Luo: "This battle is between our Taoist family and Qian Tianshan, and has nothing to do with King Jiaming Luo. However, if King Jiaming Luo is willing to help, we can work together to kill this beast. , the king will not stop it either. If you don’t want to, the king can leave!"
"The enemy is coming, but they still kill each other. Is this the nature of your human race?"
When Najiaming Luo heard this, he immediately let out an arrogant low laugh, full of sarcasm. Randomly, he laughed at himself: "Although Gu looks down on you, but such a powerful enemy, you have to kill it with your own hands before you can rest assured! You Yunjie Taoist Sect, since you are willing to give Gu this opportunity, Gu also Are you willing to abandon it lightly? To me, it would be better for Donglin Yunlu to fall into the hands of incompetent wastes like you than him—"
** His eyelids were wide open and he didn't care. I felt a little more relieved. With the help of Jiaming Luo, today's battle would be a sure win.
This Zongshou will no longer have any chance of survival.
As for the sarcasm in King Jiaminluo's words, he didn't care at all.
The reason why this night demon army can descend on the cloud world. But for its combat power, it is truly unrivaled.
But all the sects and factions are unwilling to lose their strength before the change comes. And everyone has their own plans, that's why.
If you really want to be serious, the realm of Dao Ling Qiong is enough to prevent the king of Jiaming Luo from entering the cloud realm!
But at this time, victory is already within grasp. **But there is no rush to take action, it is the best opportunity. That's when the red-armored army at the foot of Qixia Mountain was completely defeated.
At that time, Zong Shou's royal aura will also be weakened to the extreme.
The seven true martial swordsmen were now stationed in seven directions. Although the sword has not been drawn, the true martial sword intention is still flowing out of the body.
Not as sharp as the Sword Sect, but neutral, gentle and full of energy.
A trace of fine fragments of sword energy traveled around, slowly splitting apart Zong Shou's spiritual thoughts that were scattered outside and intertwined with the heaven and earth.
Before they even stood up, the room of ten people here was already filled with aura and their thoughts were clashing.
But Zong Shou was smiling at the moment. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, feeling relaxed and relaxed, with a bone-chilling chill. He was calm and indifferent, turning his eyes to look down in the distance, also waiting for something quietly.
Although this place is isolated internally and externally by the magic weapon. But he can't help his spiritual consciousness and his spiritual thoughts. Channeling his spiritual power into his eyes, he could still see the battle scene below.
I saw that the sun was in the sky, and bunches of colorful colors were shining down from the east side facing the sea from a distance. The entire Qixia Mountain is filled with colorful light.
"Let me ask you again, do you really want to fight Gu Bu to death in the Lingqiong Realm?"
When he asked this question, the woman raised her eyebrows subconsciously, feeling that it was extremely ridiculous.
"The palace master's decree, please forgive me!"
Now that things have come to this, does Zong Shou still expect that there will be any room for change between the two parties
But why are you still so confident and arrogant in these words
Although he was in a desperate situation, his emotions in his words had no ups and downs, only a hint of cold determination.
Zong Shou laughed, which was full of unexpected meaning.
The next moment, he shook his head and said: "Jia Minluo, Gu Ruo is you. Now it's time to run away. It's best to leave the cloud world and go somewhere where Gu Ruo can't find it -"
Najia Minluo was also startled and confused. Follow Zong Shou's gaze and look from afar.
What jumped into my eyes was a colorful mirage. He had seen this scene before him several times. I know it is a mirage of cloud light, refracting and reflecting a large lake here.
What makes this world so beautiful is that the night devil is born to hate light. I just feel disgusted with this, not even the slightest bit of appreciation.
Zong Shou looked here, but he didn't know what he meant.
In doubt. But in the mirage, a few spots of light lit up one after another.
The colorful light projected over was also too dazzling. It made him feel a slight stinging sensation in his eyes.
With a slight thought in his heart, King Jiamingluo's complexion turned extremely pale in an instant.
Zong Shou was smiling, as happy as before, but a little more indulgent. (To be continued)RQ