The sound waves rolled, echoing in the palace like thunder, and in an instant there was a scene of flying sand and rocks.
The people in the palace had never seen a martial arts expert of such a state. Looking up at the sky, they saw five tall figures standing in the divine light, like gods.
A royal guard and a palace guard jumped out from the corner.
Seeing such a scene, they were all horrified, they didn't even have a chance to do anything, they were firmly pressed on the ground, their bones creaked, even though these loyal men had hideous faces and blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, they couldn't move.
"The vitality in this palace is not right!"
A half-saint in Samsara Sea suddenly spoke.
It was a woman, not bad in appearance, but her face was too cold to make people dare to look at her.
"It's a formation... I didn't expect such a character to exist in this world of origin."
The other half-saint of Samsara Sea spoke in a little surprise.
Formation masters are extremely rare in the new world, and saints must treat each other with courtesy. A formation that gathers vitality on a large scale can increase the potential of the entire sect in a short period of time. It is definitely a valuable resource at the strategic level.
"If you want, just grab it, just don't forget our agreement!"
Although Nangong Yanmo was strong, his accumulation of vision was not the slightest bit weaker. Hearing the two semi-sages talking, he waved his hand nonchalantly and said.
…
In Jingyang Palace.
The sudden vision also stunned Jiang Heng who was lying on the hospital bed.
His face changed slightly, "Then Nangong Momo seems to be an ancestor of the Nangong family, and he is still alive!?"
"Not only is he living well, but he has also stepped into the semi-holy domain."
Jiang Zirou said calmly.
"What!"
Jiang Heng's face turned pale, "Isn't that semi-saint stronger than the great master..."
"It makes no difference to me."
Jiang Zirou's eyes were full of runes, and he had already sensed the aura of the Witch God Sect and the Sea of Samsara from these few visitors. Most of these people's arrival was related to him.
She said softly: "You can rest at ease, I will take care of these people!"
Jiang Zirou stood up gracefully, her long skirt swaying, and turned around to leave.
Never thought about it.
Jiang Heng suddenly reached out to grab her.
Looking back, there was a little doubt on the quiet and indifferent face.
"Don't be brave! As long as you're alive, it doesn't matter if Daxia's millennium inheritance is cut off!"
Jiang Heng's eyes were as clear as water, and he said sincerely.
"I am invincible in the world, so why are you afraid?"
Jiang Zirou smiled lightly and left.
That figure was slender and graceful, but it carried an indescribable nobility and arrogance.
…
"Samsara Sea, Witch God Sect, Nangong Family..."
With a light step, the clothes are flying.
Jiang Zirou walked in the air, his autumn-like eyes swept across the faces of the five semi-sages.
"Since you know our origin, why don't you obediently let us go!"
The imposing half-sage of Samsara Sea took a step forward, the aura on his body was like that of an ancient magic mountain, and the whole palace was creaking.
"What a handsome girl, the formation in the palace must have come from your hands, if you are willing to let us go, the sage master will be very happy to see you..."
Another woman in Samsara Sea echoed, her tone revealing the meaning of solicitation.
"well… "
Jiang Zirou shook his head, a few strands of temple hair were scattered and fell by his ears.
"Why are you sighing?"
Nangong Yanmo asked with a frown.
The woman in front of him looked delicate, but standing there, she seemed to be integrated with the whole world, and he couldn't figure out the depth, which made him a little nervous.
"Because it's not easy for you to cultivate, if you bow your head and surrender today, it's not that you can't let you go."
Jiang Zirou looked serious.
Those half-saints laughed out loud, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"You little girl, let our five half-sages bow their heads and surrender? What a joke!"
Nangong Yanmo mocked unceremoniously.
"Then I can only apologize and kill you!"
The smile on Jiang Zirou's face faded, her vitality surged, and her long hair flew like flowing clouds.
"Clang!"
The Great Xia dragon sparrow was out of its sheath, the blade was shining, and with a light wave, it was a move that had been practiced to the level of chopping the ground.
The faces of the five demi-saints all changed.
Knowing that the girl in front of her was not as harmless as her appearance, they all circulated their vitality and gathered their spiritual thoughts, intending to use what they had learned all their lives to quickly end this battle.
"burst!"
Jiang Zirou's red lips parted slightly, and her eyes flashed.
Several demi-saints from Samsara Sea and Witch God Sect felt a sharp pain in their bodies at the same time. The same sword energy also arrived in front of him.
There was no time to dodge, so he could only deal with it in a hurry.
Drawing a knife and chopping is no longer Jiang Zirou's unique skill, but the power is equally terrifying, and several people rushed to attack, and within a short time, the blood spilled on the palace, and fell to the ground in a rather embarrassing manner.
…
This vision naturally attracted the attention of others.
With the wounding of several half-saints, the terrifying aura finally dissipated, and many Jin Yiwei and palace guards were able to move freely, but they did not dare to intervene indiscriminately in the battle at Jingyang Palace.
Can only wait and see from afar.
Fortunately, the body of a strong man in the guru realm has been strengthened several times by the vitality of heaven and earth.
Eyesight is excellent.
Even if they are separated by hundreds or thousands of meters, they can still clearly see the battle taking place in the sky.
"Those people who came here were not kind, but who was it that forced those people to retreat?"
"That figure... seems to be that mysterious princess in the Sutra Pavilion!?"
"Princess!? Are you kidding me? I heard that she is quite talented in literature and poetry, but her cultivation in martial arts is too exaggerated. She is like a god!"
Even if you see it with your own eyes.
Those palace guards were also shocked and inexplicable, and they couldn't imagine that there was such a martial arts master in the place where they lived and worked day and night.
On the contrary, some Jinyiwei.
A look of relief appeared on his face.
Before that, they had also heard some rumors that the mysterious, powerful, and terrifying Commander Jiang was rumored to be a little eunuch next to His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess.
…
When double pupils are first formed, they unleash their divine power.
It was just a face-to-face meeting, and the five semi-sages who came from the new world fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, each with serious injuries.
"Taizu punches!"
Jiang Zirou stared at an elder of the Witch God Sect, and leaped high from the air. The infinite vitality gathered on the slender hands, and the radiance was overwhelming and incomparable.
The elder in Caiyi looked desperate.
At this moment, I just feel that what I am facing is a meteor falling from the nine heavens, with arrogance surging, all directions are blocked by invisible energy, there is no way to retreat, no way to avoid it.
He gritted his teeth.
With a ruthless heart, he picked up a handful of scrolls from his bosom, "stabbed" and tore them in half.
The divine light bloomed, and an otherworldly aura overflowed from it, barely blocking Jiang Zirou's punch.
However, another elder of the Witch God Cult did not have such good luck.
"Sword Control · Disease!"
Jiang Zirou pointed at the sword together, and a sword qi stabbed out, piercing his back in an instant, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and then collapsed powerlessly on the ground.
"We meet again!"
A familiar voice came from the ear.
"It's you!"
The divine light melted, and a stalwart old man walked out of it, it was the witch god.
"It's just an incarnation, you still have the guts to come see me!"
The witch god looked embarrassed.
He has already arranged, the time is not ripe, and he shouldn't face this evil star!
The incarnation of the witch god turned his head to look, only to see that the surviving Elder Caiyi had already been frightened and ran away in a hurry.
"waste!"
The corner of Wu Shen's mouth twitched, and his face became extremely ugly.
"My friend, I think we might be able to talk about..."
He turned around, with a smile on his thin face, but what responded to him was a Yuanshen Dao sword.
"you!"
"There's nothing to talk about. I've been disturbing my cleanliness again and again. I won't spare you this time!"
Jiang Zirou said coldly.
She doesn't like to cause trouble, but she is never afraid of trouble.
The sorcerer's face changed, but Yuan Shen Dao sword was specialized in subduing divine thoughts, and his own strength was not at the peak. Even if his magical skills were exhausted, he would be unstoppable in the end. This incarnation was cut off by Jiang Zirou again.
"It's your turn!"
Get rid of the two witch gods.
Jiang Zirou turned around and looked at Samsara Sea, a man and a woman, two half saints.
Terrified, she didn't dare to resist, the woman stretched out her hand and a scroll appeared in her hand.
"Stab!"
The scroll was torn again.
The dark divine light surged and turned into a vortex, and a skinny old man wearing a crown and holding a ghost head staff appeared in front of Jiang Zirou.
His bones were broad, but he didn't have much flesh and blood, and his skin hung loosely on his body, especially those deeply sunken eyes, which shone with a faint green light, like will-o'-the-wisps burning in the skull.
Very penetrating.
"We are not enemies now, but we may be friends in the future..." the skeleton-like saint said hoarsely.
"But I just want to kill people today!"
Jiang Zirou sneered, and another sword qi slashed at the two half saints in the Sea of Samsara.
But the saint projection waved.
Even though his own divine sense had been wiped out a lot, Jiang Zirou's sword energy was also blocked.
"Just a projection, you can't stop me!"
Jiang Zirou frowned.
"Taixu Sword Intent Condensation!"
Using Taixuhuashen chapter to add sword drawing skills, the red light is like a pillar of fire wrapped around the big summer dragon sparrow. The huge sword energy does not distinguish between enemy and friend, making everyone present tremble. The two statues in the sea of reincarnation The half saint was trembling even more, as weak and helpless as a baby.
"Not always!"
The sage in Samsara Sea was silent at first, but then shook his head with a light smile.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the dark clouds in the sky gathered, covering the entire Imperial Capital of Great Xia in the blink of an eye, thunder burst, and the endless dark clouds gathered into a huge palm, which overturned towards the Imperial Capital of Great Xia.
"I see… "