Chapter 261 Give Me some Fun

It's just that, at this moment, he is like a child who is less than three years old, swinging a sledgehammer.

This power is so great that it even frightens him, but it can't do what he wants.

It really doesn't work to sharpen your gun in front of the battle. He thought he could control it freely, but the result turned out to be completely different from his martial arts.

With his mind moving, Zong Shou was trying to spread the attracted 'power' of the country completely, to overwhelm the audience.

In the end, for some reason, they shrunk into a ball. There was another crackling sound, and Zongyuan's big tibia was shattered again. This time, it was broken completely, and the lug was broken, and the bone was full of stubble, which was shocking.

Zong Shi immediately spit out a mouthful of blood with pieces of internal organs. I just feel that my internal organs have been completely crushed into minced meat by this irresistible force.

My mind finally woke up, this is not a dream! It's a reality that couldn't be more real. His whole body was in excruciating pain at the moment, and he couldn't even raise his true energy.

Immediately, he wanted to cry without tears, and he was even more at a loss. The young man in front of him who was supposed to be slaughtered by him suddenly showed some fangs like an ancient beast.

——It just showed the tip of the iceberg, and it already caused him serious injuries on the spot!

I thought that when I reached the innate realm at the age of twenty, I should be the only one in Qiantian Mountain since Zongyuan. With the status of Tianhu's direct lineage, no one can compare with him.

Compared with this Zongshou. It is a heaven and an underground. The position of the demon king must be in his hands.

But at this moment, that sense of superiority completely collapsed and disappeared completely, leaving only fear and fear.

He was able to remain calm before because he thought that the situation was under his control. But at this time, I realized that I might have lost from the very beginning. I can no longer be calm. I can no longer be calm.

To grasp the power of a country, one needs at least the realm of Wu Zong to understand the power of martial arts to a certain extent.

And if Zong Shou tried to control it like Zong Shou, then unless it was a Xuanwu Grandmaster, it would be impossible to control it at all!

So how strong is this Zongshou in front of him?

——The seven meridians of the earth wheel. Or the eight meridians of the earth wheel?

The change in the center of the Temple of Heaven is actually just a few breaths. This Qiantian Peak is still fighting as before. But no matter on stage or off stage. They all focused their surprised gazes on Zong Shou and Zong Shi who were above the Temple of Heaven.

These changes were really unexpected. As a result, many people have anger and worry in their eyes, and even the slightest bit of pain. Haven't retreated yet.

Ling Fakong clenched his fists. Take a step forward suddenly. The scene in front of him simply made him unbelievable.

Young master Zongshi, how could he lose, how could he kneel down? Lost to that vicious kid who accomplished nothing?

If it wasn't for Zong Shi at this moment, it was obvious that his lungs were injured, and everything below his knees was broken. He almost thought that these people above the Temple of Heaven were actually acting!

A possibility suddenly came to mind, and Ling Fakong suddenly felt his heart sink. A bone-chilling chill penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Could it be said that the king and the son have actually been forbearing before? What kind of body with two veins, unable to practice martial arts is to deceive people's eyes and ears?

The eldest son, he is actually a martial arts genius, with peerless talents?

And Zong Rui Zonghe also kept the previous smile on his face. Then the face gradually became stiff.

They are all full of mihuo, and they don't understand after Zong Shiyi stabs out with a sword. But why Zong Shou was safe and sound, but Zong Shi was crushed to the ground?

He was even seriously injured, and his leg was broken at the knee. He vomited blood from his mouth. It seems that the internal organs are also seriously injured?

Could it be that there are other hidden masters? Hiding above the altar?

The Flying Leaf Sword Formation of Immortal Wuye couldn't help but suffocate slightly. It only reveals this slight flaw. He ordered Naqiu Wei to rush several feet closer.

And Xue Moyan's pupils constricted even more. In an instant, he understood that it was not Zong Shi who was playing tricks just now, but that sword, which really couldn't get out!

Glancing at Zong Shou again, he was even more startled in his heart. At this moment, he was almost frantic: "It's the power of the sword! Gather the power of a country into one body and condense it into a sword power. You are the way of the king!" Martial arts?"

Zong Shou didn't answer, but still tried his best to control this huge force.

In his previous life, he had also seen a lot of secret martial arts from the royal families of the countries in the cloud world. There has also been a superficial study of this kingly martial arts.

But at this time, it was still unable to enter the state.

Just when I felt a little depressed, a flash of inspiration flashed through my mind. The momentum of gathering a country is simple and needs to be mobilized freely, but he has tried his best, but he can't complete it. Could it be that his thinking was too complicated, but it was actually related to that bright yellow breath?

Zong Shou's eyes lit up, and he decisively replaced his body with the Nine Lin Sword, urging the sword's momentum, and after that, he felt a lot easier.

Although it is still a bit difficult to use the second soul of 'Yuan Yijian' as the medium. However, there was no longer the feeling of powerlessness like swinging a giant hammer with a small force before. Already barely strong, can control it.

He was silently exploring the method of controlling the kingly way of martial arts, but Xue Moyan's eyes were still changing, and his complexion had turned blue and white several times: "You can integrate the power of a country into the idea of ​​martial arts, you are Xuanwu!" Grandmaster? No, absolutely impossible! I know, you are an innate body, and you have the ultimate sword power!"

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows in surprise, Xue Moyan didn't have much eyesight, and he almost guessed the truth of the matter.

In the next instant, an irresistible force of the sword rose from the scabbard of the Nine Lin Sword.

The Epiphyllum within the vortex of the Hun Sea also opened completely.

Just at this time, not far away, a Xuanwu master of the earth chakra energy channel rushed towards the place where he was standing. The two-foot-long spear in his hand is like a poisonous dragon coming out of its hole, and the shadows of the gun are flying and strangling towards him. In an instant, countless spear flowers bloomed, and just the dissipated energy seemed to completely shatter Zong Shou's frail body.

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, and without looking at it carefully, he said, "Get out of the scabbard"!

A golden sword light rose instantly. This is an ancient treasure, a spirit weapon that can seal up royal energy,

At this moment, Dang Zongshou's sword power is generated, and the power of a country is introduced into it. Immediately, a strong pressure enveloped the audience!

At that moment, it was as if the entire Qiantian Mountain City had been condensed within this tens of feet of space.

As soon as the sword light flashed, there was a loud bang, which completely smashed the guns that filled the sky.

It turned out to be an attack against an attack, a head-on challenge. The huge sword force is almost crushing. Forcibly crush the two-foot-long gun that has a third-order spirit weapon level and is made of various rare metals!

Even the hands of the Xuanwu Grandmaster were trembling slightly. Blood was spilling from the mouth, and the figure retreated violently.

Then Jian Guang pierced through again, and completely cut off the head of the Xuanwu Grandmaster.

Xue Moyan took out the illusion mirror again, a mirror light, and went to Zong Shouzhao.

But I saw the young prince opposite, under the light of his phantom mirror, there was no reaction. Instead, it was a pair of phoenix eyes, bent into crescent moons, smiling at him.

Xue Moyan's heart suddenly subconsciously jumped, when he saw the Xuanwu Grandmaster of the Dao Mingzong again. Without the power to resist, he was killed by a sword flying in the air. That deep and magnetic voice suddenly changed its pitch, and suddenly became extremely high-pitched: "Yu Jian Lin Kong, are you a night wandering Healer?"

When the voice fell, he stopped talking nonsense and stopped trying to find out Zong Shou's roots. As soon as the illusion mirror in his hand took a picture, his figure disappeared. In an instant, it was extremely abrupt and disappeared.

He could only feel dozens of breaths, faintly visible, fleeing outside the Temple of Heaven. Instead of going in the direction of the top of the mountain, he flew directly into the air with the imperial emissary spirit weapon.

Zong Shou was not in a hurry, it was fine if these people didn't show up. Once there are signs, there is absolutely no way to escape from his sword.

Gathering the power of this city and one country, his current strength is almost twice that of those Xuanwu masters who are at the peak!

If even these cats and dogs can slip away from him. Then, Tan Qiu, what qualifications does he have to proclaim himself the 'Emperor of Swords'?

Although Xue Moyan used the illusion mirror, he split into dozens of similar air mechanisms and flew in all directions. But that real body was under his lock from beginning to end.

The Jiulin Sword turned and circled with his thoughts, and suddenly sank down again, falling into his hands. After that, he didn't make any gestures, but suddenly the sword light flashed again, and a sword energy up to three hundred feet long swayed into the sky. Facing the void to the north, cut down instantly!

There was a sound of 'Keng', and a burst of light and shadow scattered in the distance. Where the sword light fell, spiritual energy suddenly surged wildly.

Xue Moyan's figure appeared again. At this time, he was extremely embarrassed, and his hair was in a mess. In his hand, a long knife that looked like it was made of white jade was actually shattered into pieces, leaving only a piece in his hand. Afterwards, he completely gave up the idea of ​​running away, and let out a miserable laugh, "Sword Intent of Mountains and Rivers? Entering the sword with power is actually psychic swordsmanship! It is rumored that the disabled person with dual veins and unable to practice is actually the one who understands Sword Intent Congenital primordial veins, the realm of night travel! What a Zong Weiran, I, Xue Moyan, will not accept the defeat!"

When Zong Shou heard this, he shook his head slightly and sighed: "You guessed it right, but unfortunately there is no prize. Your illusion mirror is very good, why don't you keep it for me to play with?"

The light of the sword changed, and only one sword slashed obliquely. As soon as the mighty sword energy passed by, there was a sound of 'Peng', and the blood dance scattered. The gigantic force of tens of thousands of catties carried by the sword force directly shattered Xue Moyan's body into pieces!

Only one bronze round mirror remains undamaged. Summoned by Zong Shou's true energy, he fell sharply and fell straight into Zong Shou's hands.

When the rain of blood splattered all over the sky, everything on and off the altar was completely silent. Even the sound of swords and soldiers clashing also stopped.

Even though he has gone through countless experiences and his mentality has been tempered to the point of calmness, the old priest Zong Ling, who has not changed his color after the collapse of Mount Tai, does not know what kind of mentality he should use to deal with the series of changes in front of him. ! .