"Master Cong, is this the person? He wants to talk to me?"
Kong Zhang pointed at Xu Yi, staring at Cong Daren and said.
Master Cong's complexion was ashen, he was forced to speak hard by Kong Zhang's evil spirit, so he nodded.
"Interesting, in Shenghui City, if you dare to put on a show in Shenghui City, you know it's the inner court, you dare to fight, you can defeat Meng Xiong, it's a bit of a weight. Now that the inner court is under my control, I'm here, what can you say?"
Kong Zhang stared at Xu Yi playfully, as if he had spotted an interesting toy.
Xu Yi said, "It's nothing else, just one thing, asking about the Immortal Pavilion is the responsibility of Mr. Wang, so the inner court should stop making other ideas. Otherwise, the consequences will be at your own risk."
"Ha ha… "
Kong Zhang laughed, "Why? With your mouth? Come on, let him talk to me on his knees..."
As soon as Kong Zhang finished speaking, two figures rushed towards Xu Yi, their azure lights flickering and their aura frenzied.
At this moment, a red sword energy filled the entire hall in an instant, like a huge mountain-opening sword, facing the entire hall, slashing across the waist, and the two figures who were about to welcome, together with Kong Zhang, Mr. Cong and More than 20 princes of the Purple Mansion were wrapped together.
When the sword energy came out, the entire hall was instantly eroded, and half of the entire floor was cut off in an instant. bleeding.
"Good thief!"
Kong Zhang cursed angrily, and then he was about to go mad, the second giant sword slashed towards the air again, and the third sword came again in an instant.
Kong Zhang was cut so badly that he spurted blood, the green armor around him kept screaming, his eyes became bloodshot instantly, and he screamed wildly. The terrifying sword energy is like a huge dam across the world, blocking everything.
"Wang Qianqiu! It's you!"
A middle-aged man in a purple robe shouted out in shock.
This person is none other than Xie Wu.
Coincidentally, this time it was a party organized by Kong Zhang, all the people attending the party were the princes of the Zifu, and people from all the eight immortal sects attended.
And when Xu Yi was dealing with Wenxiange, he was not wearing Wang Qianqiu's face, but at this moment when the Qiqian sword was used, Xie Wu would see it right away.
Xie Wu was so familiar with the attack of the Seven Thousand Swords, it was unforgettable.
That day, during the battle on Shanggong Island, he suffered from the seven thousand swords.
At this moment, he immediately recognized Xu Yilai with the sword energy.
This voice shouted, the audience was harassed
"What, he is Wang Qianqiu and Wang Meihua!"
"How is this possible? I've seen images of his Plum Blossom Excalibur, but it has absolutely no such power."
"It seems that the rumors are false, this person is definitely not waiting for nothing,"
"..."
Amid the shouts, Xu Yi changed his appearance, and it was Wang Qianqiu's appearance, but Qiqianjian's attacks did not stop at all.
"Go to hell!"
Kong Zhang yelled wildly, and slapped his waist. The black civet, transformed into light and shadow, broke through the sky-shielding sword energy, and ran straight towards Xu Yi. The cat sucked lightly, and let out a sharp cry. Bursts of stinging pain.
Xu Yi sneered, and with a thought, a long black flag appeared in the air. The body of the flag was lightly opened, and the black air was radiating from it.
The black air from the soul-calling banner turned into a vortex, rolled up gently, and the civet let out a scream, which instantly turned into mist and fell into the soul-calling banner.
The banner body was shaken to the extreme, and everyone's souls were shaken, and they were in pain. Kong Zhang, who was in the center of the sword energy, screamed again and again, suffering double torture in body and soul.
Especially the death of the civet cat was simply beyond his imagination. Others didn't know the origin of the civet cat, but he himself knew it.
It was a real alchemy ancestor he entrusted to take the risk to enter the Jedi to collect the dead spirit of the ghost, and he also got the Nine Yin Corpse Cat, and cultivated it for an unknown number of years before it became the Yin Spirit Cat.
After he escaped from the purple realm, he took out the cat and tried its power, even the Lord of the Zifu couldn't resist crying for it.
If he hadn't been pushed by Xu Yi this time, he wouldn't have thrown his trump card so easily.
Unexpectedly, it was the first official confrontation with the enemy, and the Yin civet turned into mist and was taken away by his ghostly broken banner.
Kong Zhang was terrified, "Wang Qianqiu, I have no grievances or enmities with you, can you do this? Do you really want to be a deadly enemy with my Holy Court..."
It is true that Kong Zhang is ferocious, but his ferocity is because of his weaker cultivation base and lower status than him.
Well, this one in front of you, who fights at the slightest disagreement, and beats you until you vomit blood, is simply a devil, a mad dog, irrational, dignified status of the holy clan, people don't even look at it, just fight, what can you do
As fierce as Kong Zhang, at this moment he can only say some harsh words.
"I don't understand why I ever wanted to be an enemy of the Holy Court. The Wenxian Pavilion under my Donghua Immortal Sect, why did your inner court say that you will come together? You really think that my Donghua Immortal Sect is easy to bully. Today Wang Just to talk about it.”
Xu Yi's ultimate goal is not to completely tear himself apart from the Holy Race or even the Holy Court, but to preserve the Wenxian Pavilion and ensure the acquisition of the Five Elements Spirit Stone.
He dared to take action against Long Tongyu and even Kong Zhang because he was carrying the Donghua Immortal Gate sign on his back. Although the saints could suppress the Donghua Immortal Gate, they were not strong enough to blatantly grab food from the Donghua Immortal Gate bowl. the point.
"Don't fight, fight, talk, negotiate, talk well..."
The beeping of the Heavenly Demon Armor around Kong Zhang became more and more intense, and he finally couldn't hold it anymore.
Huge wounds on the body and the constant spray of blood mist are still secondary. The key is that the Heavenly Demon Armor is rare, and his armor is even more top-grade. If it is destroyed in the hands of this barbarian, he will die of heartache.
"Didn't you want Wang to talk on his knees? Why don't you just stop playing? Isn't the business settled yet?"
Xu Yi had a smile on his face, but his sword energy was still flowing.
"Okay, okay, there is nothing to talk about, I will make a written statement now, I was talking nonsense before, I don't know the identity of the king, I have sinned..."
Kong Zhang was fierce, but not stupid. His life and treasure were at stake, so he couldn't tolerate being irrational.
"Forget it, I'll give you some face."
Xu Yi withdrew his sword energy.
The vertical and horizontal sword qi returned to silence, and the whole field was like a battlefield that had been plagued by giant beasts.
The entire Ting Yuxuan was completely destroyed, the violent sword energy smashed the front half of the hall and shattered the second half of the hall.
There were more than 20 princes of the Purple Mansion in the audience, all of them were injured, and several people's armors were broken, which was too horrible to look at.
The most indignant person in the audience was Xie Wu. Originally, when he was at the Donghua Immortal Gate, he was beheaded violently by this demon. His Heavenly Demon Armor was seriously injured and has not fully recovered.
This time, he suffered another unreasonable disaster. Although it was a catastrophe, his Heavenly Demon Armor was finally completely destroyed, and he was seriously injured.
Think about it, he really feels useless to the extreme, well-behaved, well-behaved, I just came to have a meal, attend a banquet, join in the fun with me, didn't say anything, just recognized your real body, everyone is of the same school, I didn't help outsiders fight against you, so why did you do something against me, why...