Chapter 909 The Road to Heaven Chapter 909 The Seal

"Baili Jingwei!"

His eyelids jumped fiercely, Shangguan Feixiong scolded for a long while, and let out a roar like a wild beast in the mountains, his eyes were full of naked hatred. He turned his head and glanced at the three worshippers who were stalking with Dan Qingsheng in the distance, and then looked at the clansmen behind him who were blocking the pursuers. With the hundreds of expert guards behind him, he narrowed his eyes and thought secretly.

At this moment, if they are still at a stalemate with the other party, they will not be dominant in numbers, and they will perish sooner or later. Now, the only chance of winning is...

Suddenly, Shangguan Feixiong's eyes flashed, and with a loud roar, he waved his hand fiercely, with heavy injuries, he took the lead in rushing forward, aiming directly at Baili Jingwei: "Catch the thief first, capture the king, and take Baili. Jingwei, we have a way to live, go!"

Roar!

A loud roar sounded, and the rest of the people were full of excitement, and charged forward with the heroic posture of the head of the family.

shhhhhh...

A group of vigorous figures flashed past, watching the wave-like turbulence of the Shangguan family, Baili Jingwei was instantly surrounded by a group of powerful Guiyuan masters, and they were firmly guarded. His face was calm and fearless, and he didn't even take the Shangguan master who was struggling to the death in his eyes at all!

"Hehehe... It's a good decision to catch the thief first and catch the king. But unfortunately, do you have that strength now?"

A sinister arc crossed the corner of his mouth, Baili Jingwei stood quietly in the same place, with the ancient well on his face, without any fear, watching the ferocious rush on the opposite side, he was content, as if everything was already in his hands, lightly. Shaking his arms lightly, he laughed awkwardly: "Go on!"

"Yes!"

With a loud shout, the masters at Baili Jingwei also rushed up, leaving only twenty or thirty guards on the side.

In an instant, the two men and horses finally entered a full-scale war, and the screams of killing, wailing, and heart-breaking sounds were immediately heard.

Under this closed barrier, the battlefield is also divided into three places, the Dongzhou Sanyun Sword and Dan Qingsheng's Xeon battle, the Shangguan family's hundred masters and the chasing soldiers behind them, and the Shangguan family's master, Shangguan Feixiong Personally led, rushed towards Baili Jingwei. Suddenly, the battlefield was full of clamor, and it was like an Asura hell, killing one piece.

However, in the three battlefields, the Shangguan family and others were divided into three forces, and it was difficult to maintain cooperation. They were also attacked by Baili Jingwei's calculations, and the two sides were attacked, but it was the most dangerous situation in the art of war.

It can be said that the only chance of victory for the Shangguan family lies in the successful assault of Shangguan Feixiong and his party.

Unfortunately, this road is also hopeless. Not to mention that it was the Prime Minister's escort who was far more powerful than himself and others to intercept them. Even if he rushed past, there were still 20 masters in front of him, and it was completely impossible to take him down!

This game, no matter what, is destined to be a dead end, but in this mortal game, people's survival instinct still hopes to open a way of life, a way of life that did not exist before.

This is probably the last obsession of the Shangguan family's masters...

Snapped!

With a soft sound, the two guards brought a carved pear wood Taishi chair and Eight Immortals table from somewhere, and placed it in front of Baili Jingwei, and a pot of fragrant tea was gently presented.

Baili Jingwei waved his robe sleeves, sat down quietly, and then sipped his fragrant tea, watching the blood flow into a river in front of him.

In this way, most of the Shangguan family's masters were destroyed, and the damage was heavy, and it was difficult to support the situation in Dongzhou. The day of destroying Dongzhou can be expected, but...

Suddenly, Baili Jingwei frowned suddenly and looked at this noisy battlefield, but an inexplicable unease arose in his heart, but where did this unease come from, it made him puzzled for a while.

Everything is going well, but why do I feel like, what's wrong?

His brows trembled slightly, Baili Jingwei looked very calm on the surface, but he was a little hesitant in his heart and became uneasy. Moreover, he still didn't know what caused this anxiety.

This has never happened in his life planning career...

On the other hand, near the Lang Huan Water Pavilion, ten master guards from the Soul Melting Realm were deployed, patrolling back and forth. Listening to the cry from the distance, they were also fortunate in their hearts that they were able to get such a leisurely and beautiful job without any worries about their lives.

But unfortunately, before the smiles on their mouths lifted, danger had already knocked on the door!

call out!

There was a sound of breaking the air, and a black shadow suddenly fell in front of them. Surprised, everyone looked forward in unison and shouted, "Who?"

"it's me!"

Breathing heavily, Zhuo Fan showed his flustered cheek by the moonlight.

Can't help being surprised, everyone is stunned: "Master Gu? Why are you here?"

"There's no way, there's not enough manpower, I'll give orders for Lord Sword King!" Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fan looked terrified, pointed to the chaotic place in the distance, and seemed to be terrified: "I heard the movement ahead. Well, the thief is much stronger than we thought. Lord Sword King has an order for you all to help, and..."

With that said, Zhuo Fan looked around mysteriously and waved to them anxiously.

Can't help but be stunned, the ten people are all unclear, and suspiciously said: "There are many Guiyuan strong people in the palace, we are only in the soul fusion realm, what do you want us to do?"

"That's why I asked you to come over and tell you secretly

, Lord's secret order! "

Glancing at them fiercely, Zhuo Fan's eyes became even more anxious, and he waved his hand fiercely: "The enemy is strong, and the Sword King wants to reduce losses and outsmart the enemy generals, and it is not for you to do the work of dying, what are you afraid of? "

The eyes are still full of suspicion, and everyone's heart is full of jealousy. The people in this palace are not dead, how can they let an alchemist who has just entered the palace pass the letter?

However, looking at Zhuo Fan's eager face, and then looking at his cultivation level, which is not only a god, everyone was relieved and let go of their vigilance. What kind of nonsense can such a cultivator do, what if he really is a messenger? If you miss the Sword King event, don't you lose your head?

Anyway, after he has said the content of the message, it will not be too late for us to distinguish the truth from the false!

Thinking like this, the ten people looked at each other and all involuntarily surrounded Zhuo Fan.

"Yes, yes, come here quickly, this is the secret order of the lord, don't let others eavesdrop!" Zhuo Fan is still waving his hands fiercely, urging, but the corners of his mouth are slightly raised in an evil arc .

When the ten guards were all centered on him, they gathered around and stared at him blankly, waiting for his order, but he just grinned and whispered: "The sword king ordered, you all... go to hell. !"

Swish!

The black light suddenly appeared, Zhuo Fan was independent on one foot, and turned a circle in an instant, the guards of the palace all shook, their eyes were stunned, they looked at Zhuo Fan in disbelief, and then their body swayed, and they all fell backwards. go down.

However, only their upper body fell, and the lower body remained as before, standing quietly in the cold wind. In Zhuo Fan's hand, the black sword glow, a flash, was put away, and then without looking at them, Zhuo Fan went straight out of the circle.

All that was left was the row of cut off feet, still blowing in the wind, gradually stiffening!

"In this way, you can seal this place, the Wind Cave of Heaven and Earth without knowing it!"

Taking a deep look at this bizarre water pavilion, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but chuckle and walked forward, with the dawn of victory in his eyes!

Ding!

However, at this moment, a soft moan sounded, and it was the red sword glow, or the cold murderous aura, which rose from the water pavilion again and approached Zhuo Fan.

His pupils couldn't help shrinking, Zhuo Fan couldn't help being horrified and was amazed.

Your grandmother's, knowing that the Shangguan family is here to grab the Skyward Sword, this Shangguan Feiyun didn't put the sword away, and left it here waiting for someone to pick it up. What is he going to make a fuss about?

Or does he just believe in Baili Jingwei's calculations, thinking that it is still foolproof to put it here?

With helpless lament in his heart, Zhuo Fan couldn't help laughing and shook his head, and then in the right pupil, seven golden halos suddenly lit up, sending out strange waves.

And the sword that rushed straight to Zhuo Fan and slashed fiercely, suddenly felt this space fluctuate, but the sword body shook uncontrollably and stopped abruptly. As if afraid of something, he couldn't help trembling.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but tilt slightly, and Zhuo Fan suddenly showed a sneering smile: "Although I'm not aiming for you today, it's too troublesome for you to interfere, so I'd better take some time to get rid of you, sixth-grade holy soldier, Skyward Sword!"

hum!

Zhuo Fan's words were full of evil laughter and coldness, and as his voice fell, the surrounding space shook violently, and even the entire surrounding void was unstoppably shifting, pressing in the direction of the Skyward Sword.

The powerful coercion caused the holy soldier, who had always been arrogant, to tremble slightly, and then without turning his head, he turned around and fled to the depths of the water pavilion.

Your sister, who is this kid, how could he do this? Isn't he those beasts, how could he...

At this time, Sky Sword's heart collapsed, and even the red light on his body was constantly collapsing. There was no previous sharpness and strength, which was obviously frightening.

But even so, Zhuo Fan is obviously unwilling to let it go. Who knows if it will run out and make trouble again in a while?

"The seventh level of Kongming Divine Eye, Kongyin!"

With a loud shout, the seven golden halos in Zhuo Fan's eyes became even more prosperous. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding space suddenly pressed down in unison. From all directions, the sky and the sky were overwhelmingly pressed onto the sky-high sword.

Wu De, the sky-rocketing sword was stagnant for a while, but it could no longer move at all, and just floated on the top of the void with a trembling. She flinched, and even let out a whimper, as if begging for mercy.

Ignoring it completely, Zhuo Fan still didn't stop, but in the end he heard a soft sound, and the power of the surrounding space was all pressed into the sky-high sword.

squeak!

The sword body stagnated, the sword finally stopped shaking, stopped moving, and then fell to the ground with a clatter, without any spiritual energy at all.

This sword, the sixth-rank holy soldier, the Dongzhou Divine Sword, has been completely sealed, and the power of the Divine Sword is no longer there...