Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 805: sword

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In the sky above Ji's house, the phoenix roared into the world and hit the fairy cauldron. There was an instant silence, and in a flash, a loud explosion resounded throughout the universe, endless turbulent turbulence, and the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.

All parties in the Ji family, the more than 100 strong men who protected the immortal cauldron, were all dyed red, and they were attacked and severely injured.

In the aftermath, the phoenix turned into a sword, Lin Yuzhen held the Fengming sword, and looked at the many strong men who were seriously injured in the Ji family, the coldness in her eyes did not diminish.

Below, the four elders of the Ji family steadied their bodies, forced their shock in their hearts, stepped into the air, and killed the former.

Lin Yuzhen smiled coldly, her body swept out like a thunderbolt, Feng Ming danced, and the radiant radiance filled the surrounding fields.

Seeing the death of the dead, splashing blood all over the sky, and losing the suppression of the immortal cauldron, the unshakable King Beiqi Qi once again showed his amazing abilities. Every time he moved a sword, the formation collapsed.

In an instant, all four Ji Family Supremes were injured, and eleven of the powerhouses at the peak of the real world were severely injured, and they completely lost their combat power.

"It's time for you to start"

Before the temple, the Ji Family Great Elder glanced at the nine figures in black behind him and said lightly.

"Yes"

Nine people took the lead, their figures flashed past, and they joined the battle.

At the same time, in a side hall of the Ji family, the holy master of the Ji family, who should have been lying on the bed to recover from his injuries, was playing a game with his only daughter. After feeling the nine special auras appearing outside, there was an incomprehensible touch on the corner of his mouth. Smile.

"Isn't father worried at all?" Ji Yuqing looked at the father in front of her, puzzled.

"What are you worried about, the Great Elder and the others will lose, or that King Qi will lose?" Ji Yue said with a smile.

Ji Yuqing's expression was slightly condensed, and she didn't know how to answer for a while. The Ji family is divided into two factions. It is a well-known thing. There is a conflict in the place of some people. No faction can be an exception. The next Qi Wang, there is no

There is no doubt that the prestige of the first elder in the Ji family will increase to an unprecedented level, and it is not impossible to even take the opportunity to replace the father's holy master.

However, if King Qi is defeated, the reputation of the Ji family will be greatly damaged, which is extremely detrimental to the future development of the Ji family.

"Father, why don't you seem to be in a hurry?" Ji Yuqing became more and more puzzled. Ji Yue looked at the chessboard in front of him, picked up a sunspot, and said with a chuckle, "It's not a day or two for the first elder to seize power. Now, when I finally have the opportunity, why don't I try my best, but that Qi Wang is not easy to follow, the elder thinks

It's hard to stop her."

Lin Yuzhen had the answer she wanted, and he also had the result he wanted. The death of the Beiqi High Priest was just a lead.

He really wanted to see what this King of Beiqi Township could achieve.

The sunspot fell, the situation of the whole board changed suddenly, the dragon was resurrected, and the fierceness was revealed.

In the battle of the Ji family, nine black-clothed powerhouses appeared, and all of them had half-step real cultivation.

However, after seeing the appearance of these nine people, the expressions of the four Ji Family Taishang were all condensed, obviously knowing the horror of these nine people.

"kill"

The words of killing came out, and the black mist lingered around the nine black-clothed powerhouses.

"Meditator"

In the void, Lin Yuzhen saw the black mist that filled the nine people's bodies, her face was cold, and she slashed with a sword, breaking the chains around her.

"As the Ji family, who is in the blood of the gods, actually practiced the magic of the underworld, this king really opened his eyes."

Lin Yuzhen looked at the white-robed old man in front of the distant temple, and said coldly.

"Power is never good or evil, the only difference is the person who uses it, King Qi, if you can capture it now, this seat will spare your life," the elder Ji family said lightly.

"Then see if you have the skills."

Lin Yuzhen said in a cold voice, the whole body's true essence rose to the top, and the air rushed into the sky, stirring the situation.

"crash"

The sound of the chains sounded again, the figures of the nine people vacated the sky, and chains of black mist came out of the sky, sealing the entire void without leaving any gaps.

"Crimson Cremation"

The nine people drank in a low voice, and in the interlaced chains of the sky, black flames filled the air, burning the sky and cracking the ground, turning the void into a sea of black flames. Feeling the terrifying black flame in the air, the eyes of the four Supreme Elders were throbbing. In ancient times, the reason why the Underworld could be called one palace and one palace together with the underworld was because their cultivation methods were extremely terrifying. Underworld flame, even if the real power is strong

It's also hard to contend with.

Thousands of miles away, seeing the change in the battle situation, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the master Xiaoyue. The hidden methods of the Ji family really surprised him. When did the Ji family get the cultivation method of the Hades

"Lord, are you not going to take action?" Hong Luan asked with a worried look.

"Why do you want to take action, for a Qi king to offend the Ji family, the gain outweighs the loss, and the landlord never does a loss-making business," the landlord Xiaoyue said calmly.

"However, if King Qi dies, won't anyone pay back the money she owes us? We're still at a loss." Hong Luan tried her best to persuade the former in a hurry.

"No loss"

The corner of the landlord Xiaoyue's mouth curled up and said, "It's worth the money to see such a wonderful battle."

During the conversation between the two, in the battle of the Ji family, the dark flames burned the sky and boiled the sea, and in the space sealed by countless criss-crossed chains, the black flames blocked the field of vision, making it difficult to see the situation.

Time passed a little bit, and in the black sea of fire, there was still no movement, and the blocked space collapsed violently, making it difficult to withstand the power of this flame.

"do you died?"

Ji Changkong looked at the constantly collapsing void and said condensedly.

"It's been so long, and it hasn't come out yet, so it should be less fortunate," Ji Changfeng said coldly.

"This Mingyan is really scary. The trump card hidden by the first elder is really beyond the power of one person." Another Supreme Elder stepped forward and looked at the nine people standing in the sky with a solemn expression.

"How do you deal with that girl?" Ji Changfeng turned his eyes, looked at the woman not far away, and said.

"Let her go on the road with King Qi," Ji Changkong said lightly.

Ji Changfeng nodded, raised his right hand, and a powerful force filled out and attacked the woman in front.

The murderous intention was approaching, but Murong did not dodge or evade, and his eyes looked in the direction outside the Ji family, revealing a complex smile.

It's a pity I can't wait for you to wake up, but she doesn't regret it.

The force of the palm swept in, the wind howled, and at this moment, in a radius of dozens of miles, the heaven and the earth suddenly stopped, the grass and trees flew up, the gravel was lifted into the sky, all things turned into swords, laws turned into swords, and everything in the world turned into swords.

Seeing this, the Ji family members all changed their expressions and looked into the distance.

The next moment, Wan Jian fell, coiling around Murong's body, criss-crossing, endlessly, blocking all crises. Ten miles away, on the wheelchair, the red brilliance flourished, the sound of Feng Ming resounded throughout the universe, and in the little starlight, a familiar figure appeared, stepping out one step into the battle.