The lingering power of Prince Daliang who was killed in the palace last night is still there, and he has the title of disciple of Tianxing Sect. It is even said that this person single-handedly brought down the Samsara Palace, which was feared in the world of immortality.
When he stood up with a sword, just a faint word made people feel comfortable. This powerful aura had never been seen in anyone before.
If they knew that the person in front of them was Jiang Luoxia, who was once famous as an immortal warrior, they would really be scared to death on the spot.
For a moment, the emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty, the envoys of Daliang, as well as the commanders and guards present were all stunned. After a while, they came to their senses. The commander of the guards said: "I have received an order from the Holy Spirit to capture this man. There is no need to fight with him." You're welcome, I don't care whether you live or die."
"kill him!"
The guards roared, and the generals and guards rushed towards Jiang Xiu with swords in hand, either flying into the air, or stepping on the snow, swarming over.
"kill!"
Jiang Xiu's eyes were cold and he said to Shangguan Zhaorong beside him: "Stand behind me!"
Of course Shangguan Zhaorong cooperated obediently, but although his pretty face was anxious, there was no fear or panic, and some looked sad.
"Pfft!"
The first guard in the air had already rushed over. Jiang Xiu slashed the long sword in the air with such speed that he couldn't even see it, but the guard had already been killed in the air and fell.
With another stroke of the sword, there was a pop, and the two guards who were charging from the side also fell to the ground. The black iron armor on their bodies and their bodies were like paper under Jiang Xiu's sword.
Although the divine body of the great god does not have his divine weapon, he is still a god. In fact, these ordinary people can compare. When he looked up, he saw a guard slashing hard with a knife.
Jiang Xiu took a step forward and stabbed with his long sword, coming back first and hitting the opponent's throat. It looked more like the opponent's throat was touching the tip of the sword!
In a few breaths, Jiang Xiu had already accumulated more than a dozen corpses beside him. His attacks were fast and ruthless. Everyone saw that Jiang Xiu's sword dance had an indescribable beauty. Everything will become smooth after being tempered for thousands of times. There will be a feeling of beauty. Jiang Xiu has been practicing swordsmanship for more than three thousand years. Even without magic power, his knowledge and use of swords are beyond their imagination.
"Okay, so... strong!"
It took the commander of the guards a while to say this.
"Let some immortals take action!"
The Emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty finally saw clearly that although Jiang Xiu's divine weapon was shattered, such a strong man, even without magic power, could not be shaken by ordinary people. Only a truly strong man could defeat him.
No matter how good your swordsmanship is, if you encounter real magic, you can only disarm it.
Jiang Xiu looked up and saw that there were no fewer than fifty corpses around him. The snow was melted by the hot blood, but the enemies were killing more and more, coming overwhelmingly.
He knew in his heart that if he continued to kill like this, his physical strength would be exhausted sooner or later, so he said, "Follow me, and we will fight out."
"Um!"
Shangguan Zhaorong responded. Jiang Xiu's words made her heart warm. She looked at him slowly, watching him kill the enemy with one sword after another. Her eyes became blurred and unreal. When I got up and came back to my senses, I realized that my vision was blurred by tears.
She followed Jiang Xiu's footsteps closely.
Killing along the corridor of the waterside pavilion, the oncoming guards were killed by Jiang Xiu one by one and fell into the pool, while Jiang Xiu cleared the way out.
Suddenly, Jiang Xiu looked up and saw a person flying up in the sky. He threw the long sword in his hand and pinched the spell in his hand. Suddenly, the flying sword above shot straight down. , like rain falling.
Jiang Xiu's eyes narrowed. He was powerless in the face of magic power. Powerlessness is another kind of multiplied power. He could see the flaws in the sword technique, but his opponent obviously understood people and knew how to keep a distance from Jiang Xiu. He was so far away. Of course, Jiang Xiu could rush up to kill him, but if Jiang Xiu rushed up, Shangguan Zhaorong behind him would be unprotected, and it was self-evident what the outcome would be.
Suddenly the long sword in his hand shook, and countless circles of sword flowers danced diagonally in front of him in an airtight manner. However, no matter how fast the sword danced with physical strength, how could it compare with the sword art that contained the secrets of heaven and earth? There's no way to compare.
The sword light penetrated through the sword net, and with a pop, Jiang Xiu's hand holding the sword was cut open. Thanks to his divine body, if he had a normal physical body, this hand would have been cut off.
The huge force of the sword light hitting the sword also shocked Jiang Xiu back. Shangguan Zhaorong behind him also responded to the permission and stepped back, but when he turned around, there was a loud bang from the water, and a guard rushed out of the water. , and slashed at Shangguan Zhaorong with one knife.
"ah!"
There was a sudden scream, and Jiang Xiu hurriedly looked back, only to see Shangguan Zhaorong dodging hurriedly behind him. Her reaction was quite fast, and she dodged the opponent's long knife, but the blade hit her. A big hole was cut in his cloak, and with the force of gravity, the entire mink fur cloak fell to the ground.
Jiang Xiu wanted to turn around and rescue him, but the sword light in the sky became faster, leaving him free. Shangguan Zhaorong glanced at Jiang Xiu in his busy schedule, showing a sweet smile, but the bitterness in his eyes was She couldn't hide it no matter what, she knew that they were finished and couldn't support them anymore.
But her sweet smile showed her contentment. The words she said last night rang in Jiang Xiu's ears. Zhao Rong is not greedy, it will be fine in one night. Jiang Xiu will probably never forget these words.
The guard slashed at Shangguan Zhaorong again. He was no match for Jiang Xiu, but he had full confidence in dealing with Shangguan Zhaorong. Shangguan Zhaorong did not have any weapons. He stretched out his hand to block it, but his eyesight was astonishing. The child blocked his wrist, which was originally a weakness, but Shangguan Zhaorong ignored one thing. How could her strength be compared to that of a monk who had practiced martial arts for many years? A huge force rushed over.
"ah!"
Shangguan Zhaorong screamed again and was shaken backwards. Behind her was the corpse. When Jiang Xiu looked back, she tripped over the corpse. They were currently on the corridor of the waterside pavilion. The corridor was no bigger than her knees, and when she stepped out, she fell into the pool.
"Zhaorong!"
Jiang Xiu was shocked. He didn't have any magic power, so it was difficult to see clearly what was going on under the water. But he had seen the guards coming out of the water just now. There must be guards from the palace under the water. Shangguan Zhaorong fell into the water. This was really too much. It's dangerous.
He barely hesitated, and regardless of being struck by another sword, he turned around and jumped to the side, plunging his head into the water.
In the cold winter, the water in the pool was so cold that Jiang Xiu couldn't bear the cold. He swam hard towards Shangguan Zhaorong. He felt that his head hurt and he was a little dizzy, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away. Same, I wonder, even if the water is cold, it is not so cold, not to mention, the water is not frozen, it is just an order.
But he dived less than a meter or two when he saw Zhaorong in the distance. Seeing him, Jiang Xiu was stunned. He saw Shangguan Zhaorong sinking in the water, reaching out to Jiang Xiu with difficulty. She called for help, but her body remained motionless, and her eyes looked at Jiang Xiu calmly and longingly.
boom!
Jiang Xiu's head seemed to explode. This scene seemed familiar. No, it should be that he still remembered it. In the ancient desert city on earth, Xie Ting fell into the water like this. She reached out to Jiang Xiu to save her, but she herself seemed to Can't move.
"Master..."
The earnest voice seemed to be in his ears. Jiang Xiu felt tears flowing from his eyes. He had suffered countless betrayals and injuries in his life. The woman in front of him treated him like this. He would rather give up everything than that cultivation level. I just want her to be safe in exchange.
"no no… "
Jiang Xiu's heart was yearning.
"Master..."
There was endless nostalgia in Shangguan Zhaorong's eyes. Only then did she realize that she was reluctant to leave, not to die, but to leave the young master.
"Zhaorong!"
Jiang Xiu stretched out his hand, but he didn't know who he would pull up, whether it was Shangguan Zhaorong or another person, so he didn't dare. At this moment, his heart was hurting, and the pain was so intense.
"Did I cry?"