1072 Shi Yue Appears

Liu Li kissed his neck and died, but Zong Shou didn't blink his eyes. A little bit emotional, but this time is definitely not the time to show mercy to the opponent.

"It's still a bit bloody!"

If he is really a shameless person, his words today would be in vain. This Xuezhai layman Liu Li is not a real hypocrite.

Then he looked at Yin Yu again, Zong Shou sneered endlessly.

Liu Li is dead, so who else can protect this powerful king?

With a single stroke of the sword, white clouds flew across the void like clouds coming out of the mountains, and hit Yin Yu's throat directly.

"stop!"

The real Yuntai was very anxious, he was full of resentment towards Liu Li who had died at this moment.

This Confucianist is like this. The more eminent a Confucian, the more important he is to his reputation and the evaluation of his character by the world.

In the history books, there are many people who show their ambitions by death.

The same is true for Liu Li, but he doesn't even look at the moment, when is it?

Even if you want to kill yourself, why not after this battle is over?

If Yin Yu died at this time, Taoist Confucianism would lose the last bit of capital against Zong Shou.

The bloody knife light unwinds, entangled again. It was enveloped in circles, forcing Yuntai to be unable to withdraw at all.

In Yin Yu's eyes, anger, hatred and despair also appeared.

But when he asked himself that he would die, the void beside him was forcibly torn open.

A fist hit suddenly. The punch was neither big nor small, his skin was like white jade, and he was a bit more delicate than a woman.

But at this moment when he punched through the air, it seemed as if the whole world had been included in the fist.

The sword and fist clashed, and immediately a wall of Gang Qi suddenly dispersed. Created a void and began to collapse.

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows slightly, and he knew who this person was without even thinking about it.

"Shi Yue?"

This guy is still here. I don't want to sit and watch Yin Yu. Die here!

"It's right here! Shi Yue doesn't want to be an enemy of the monarch, but he has to—"

Almost equally, Jian Guang was repelled. As soon as the fist was retracted, it took Yin Yu's body and retreated out of the void.

"Your Majesty, he belongs to the world and cannot fall here!"

Zong Shou was not surprised and angry. Still thinking about it. Another sword cut out across the sky.

"Do it for me, but don't allow him to escape!"

The sword energy was so strong that it chased into the void. And the voice over there was also cold.

"Ding Tian Yin!"

The fist is opened, and a handprint is formed. Bombarding on the sword gang, there was a stalemate for a moment, and the sword energy was finally broken.

With a sound of 'zheng', the middle-grade fairy sword wobbled into the cloud world. Return to Zongshou's hands.

Looking at it, there is a gap in this good quality sword.

In the previous battle with Yuntai Xuezhai, this sword didn't hurt a single bit.

But Shi Yue punched him, forcing a gap.

In the outer space, there were also a few coughs from the young man. It seems to be the most painful.

"What a slaying sword! It's been a few years since I haven't seen you, but your master's swordsmanship is so strong! If you have spare time, I really want to compete with the king in martial arts—"

The voice was getting weaker and weaker, because Shi Yue and Yin Yu's people had fled far away.

Zong Shou ignored it and just frowned. Look at the sword in his hand.

With just one blow, he seemed to have the upper hand, causing Shi Yue to be seriously injured.

However, the entire Dagan country was integrated into the sword, and it coincided with the changes in the country's destiny. The time of prosperity.

But even so, Shi Yue still let Shi Yue save the man and leave safely.

It's Emperor God Fist again!

This sect of the twelfth-class world-destroying emperor's grandson is really good!

Even if it is hundreds of worlds away, can it rely on the power of the country?

Power is the bone, potential is the muscle. The greater the power, the stronger the potential!

The root of the inner core is the word "fadu".

He has been practicing martial arts for thousands of miles, but this Shiyue seems to be better than him.

Sure enough, this person took the 'Dharma' as the foundation, first had his own foundational path, and then derived all kinds of skills. Therefore, its practice is first difficult and then easy.

What I learned in the past was mixed and mixed. After stepping into the spiritual realm, I started to try to integrate many divine passages and condense my own way. This is easy first and then difficult.

At this time, Shi Yue may not surpass him, but he can stand shoulder to shoulder with him!

ashamed!

Relying on countless adventures, the world-burning blood of the Lu family, Master Xuanshuang's consonance into dreams, and the picture of the Taishang Demon Slaying Sword, I have reached this state step by step.

This Shi Yue doesn't have his bloodline inheritance, and he may not be luckier than him.

Sure enough, he deserved to be the hero who was so overbearing that he made all the foreign races bow down to him!

What a great fortune to have such an opponent!

Laughing uncontrollably, Zong Shou's emotions calmed down.

"Brother Shi, you can save Yin Yu, but you can't save the 16 million troops in the north of the Min River! You can't save the fate of the great business that is on the verge of collapse. Why bother?"

"Thank you, Monarch, for reminding me!"

That Shi Yue's last laugh came over: "A general needs to know the way to choose! Shi Yue is helpless with the 16 million troops, and he knows that Kong Shuai has already arranged for her. But he has his own way to save me. Big merchant!"

When the word 'Shang' fell, Shi Yue's voice had completely disappeared without a trace.

Zong Shou was unable to locate his real trace for ten breaths of time.

When Yin Yu left, Yuntai was overjoyed. Immediately, he saw Zong Shou's gaze and looked over coldly.

Surprised in my heart, I realized that I was still in a desperate situation at this time.

Yu struggled desperately, but saw that cold sword cut through the void with irresistible force.

Heaven?

Subconsciously, Yuntai thought of the Seven Swords of the Common People. Paradoxically, it is still the sword intent of Jujue, but it contains a bit of power of heaven.

Is this—replacing heaven and punishing evil?

Taking a look at Zong Shou, he realized that even the sword wielder hadn't noticed the difference in the sword!

I see! I see!

Zong Shou is in the body of the Holy Emperor at this time, blessed with the will of heaven and earth, and there is no abnormality in normal times.

But once it is a person who is hated by the world, or something that the world hates, it may double its combat power!

This is called doing justice for the heavens!

All 'evil demons' despised by the sky will be extremely vulnerable under this sword guard.

That's all! For my Taoism, I will offer this body! I just don’t know, what I have done today is right or wrong, a blessing or a curse for the Taoism——

The thought of resistance was completely eliminated in my heart. Yuntai simply closed his eyes. Let that sword come to him, and smash his body and soul into pieces!

so easy?

A bit of surprise appeared in Zong Shou's eyes, he thought so. Even if they join forces with Chuxue, it will take at least five or six rounds to completely kill this person. It is even more necessary to prevent the other party from dying. The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry.

But he didn't like this person. It's the idea of ​​no resistance at all.

eccentric!

Zong Shou shook his head, not thinking about it for a moment. Maybe this person is repentant, or he can't think about it for a while, it's not necessarily true.

Looking down, the battle in front of Jiuchi Palace has come to an end. Most of the merchants' army surrendered at this time.

Only a part of them remained, the elite Taoist soldiers raised by the powerful families, were still resisting.

And those tens of thousands of magic riders have already evacuated at this moment. It's a pity that the passage is too narrow. Nearly one-third of the Heavenly Demon Warrior Cavalry were buried under the sword of the Cang Sheng Xuan Long Shi.

Most of them didn't dare to wait in front of the passage entrance, and spread out in all directions. Rushing into those swamps and dense forests.

Just looking at this situation, one can know that these magic knights can escape even one-tenth of them in the end. That's pretty good.

Going away without a fight, of course, caused the defeat of the entire Dashang army, but did they save some vitality for the Demon Sect?

Zong Shou smiled, making everyone who saw it shudder.

Assassinate his subjects, slaughter his subjects. How can I give up with the sects of the devil way?

How could he give Momen a chance to breathe?

Pacing in the void, he walked to the side of the blood saint demon lord. This person is against Ao Kun, against the void.

Ao Kun smiled and didn't do anything, but this is the peak holy realm of the Demon Sect. But he didn't dare to escape easily.

Zong Shou walked to Baizhang, and looked at him playfully. In the magic way, this demon master is already under one person and above ten thousand people.

"I remember what you said a month ago. Within this month, you will eat alone without knowing what to eat, and you will not sleep at night, and Riri will be worried. After one month, it will be the time for my sect to die!"

The Blood Saint Demon Lord said with a blue face, "Do you think you have won? Can you kill me today?"

Zong Shou was stunned, and after careful observation, he realized. So he shook his head faintly: "So it's an incarnation outside the body!"

The person in front of him is not a real body, but an incarnation with at least 90% of the body's combat power.

But that's all, the higher the combat power, the more expensive the value of the avatar.

Even if this incarnation of the Blood Saint Demon Lord perishes here, it can also make his heart and lungs painful.

The Blood Saint Demon Lord sneered, and without waiting for Zong Shou to make a move, a layer of bloody flames burned all over his body. Burn up his body bit by bit.

Zong Shou knew that this blood sage spontaneously ignited, not because he was unwilling to resist stubbornly, and he didn't even have the courage to fight.

But to prevent Ao Kun, the damage to the Taoist foundation of the avatar will also affect the main body.

He watched quietly from the side, and did not stop him.

"The grievances between you and me are bound up and cannot be resolved. Today I will give you a sentence. After today, I will also keep you awake at night and be in panic all day long! Until you die under the sword of Gu!"

The blood saint demon lord was startled, then thought of something again, and his expression changed drastically again.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Zong Shou. But the whole body turned into fly ash.

"He is a decisive person! Let me have no chance to get close."

That Ao Kun smiled and looked at Zong Shou: "Are you really going to pay such a price for this person?"

"No, it's hard to explain my hatred!"

Zong Shou nodded, even if he ruined this opportunity to swallow the land of the Central Plains, he would destroy all the demon sects in the territory!

What's more, with Shi Yue around, his chances are very small.

With this person's ability, there must be a way to stop him.

When Zong Shou returned to the Yujia, he saw Kong Yao was holding a piece of talisman, and fell into deep thought.

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, snatched it away, and then felt relieved.

Just two hours ago, 130 empty ships and 700,000 troops landed in Nanfeng.

Surrounding Wei and saving Zhao, does attacking the enemy necessarily save it?