Chapter 262 Ten Years in Heshan (Please Recommend and Ask for a Monthly Ticket)

Zong Ling still can't believe what happened in front of him. Zong Shi was seriously injured and knelt down, and the Xuanwu Grandmaster of the Earth Wheel and Seven Meridians who was holding the gun was decapitated by a sword. As for Xue Moyan, who had entered the sixth-level Xuanwu Huanyang Realm with dual cultivation of Lingwu, he was killed by Zongshou with force and sword intent. Just two swords turned him into flesh and blood powder!

The 14-year-old boy who was so dedicated and seemed to be working extremely hard, but in an instant, beheaded two of the world's most powerful men, was he really their rumored useless son with two veins?

He doesn't know whether to enter the sword with momentum or not. But Zong Shoufang was flying with his sword in the air, so it's more than just a night tour? It is clearly the second soul!

For a moment, Zong Ling felt that he couldn't make up his mind. If it wasn't for being behind him at this moment, there would be two Yang-returning spiritual masters. He couldn't wait to grab Zong Shou immediately and study and interrogate him carefully.

At the beginning of his accession to the throne, he mastered the martial arts of the king's "Qihang No Watermark". Zong Weiran really gave birth to a good son.

That's right, the father is a tiger father, so how could the son be a dog?

Comparing with each other, that Zong Shi was simply lost in his mind, and dared to compete with Zong Shou for the position? When it comes to bloodlines, martial arts, spiritual methods, and means, which one of this ancestor can beat the son?

But Hu Qianqiu slammed the knife, forcing Li Hujichang away who was in a daze, laughed loudly, and once again shook the sky: "I have said long ago that your ancestor is compared with Shou'er. It is nothing but scum! The rubbish and waste, it should be your ancestor! What is the east of Yunlu, the first genius outside the hidden sect, you really know how to preach! In terms of real ability, you can match a toe of the emperor? I "Qi Hanging Watermark, the remnants of the former patriarch of the clan, dare to turn the world upside down! If the king hadn't let the Xue clan go, where would you have the chance to make waves?"

That voice with overwhelming arrogance pierced Zong Shi's heart like steel needles.

I only felt the pain of moxibustion in my heart, even my legs were broken, and the injuries all over my body couldn't overcome it.

And such as Zong Ruizong and the Qiantianhu elders, they have long since lost their previous pride, only pale after the blood faded. - That is Xue Moyan, Xue's most outstanding rising star in the cloud world. The cultivation base of the spiritual law has reached the Yangyang state to condense the eight talismans. And martial arts zhenqi is also in the Xuanwu realm, fused with eight earth veins!

Such a strong man can't resist Zong Shou's two swords!

They all know about using momentum, psychic kendo, and martial arts in Wang's "Qihang without watermark", but they feel extremely strange at this moment.

In fact, just a night tour realm, and their minds were completely blank.

It was almost predictable that the direct descendants of their clan would not be able to stand up for ten years after being suppressed by Zong Shou.

Zong Weiran was tyrannical all his life, and suppressed them for a whole ten years. And this Zongshou. At the age of fourteen, he was able to swim in the night, only more evil, more perverted and more powerful than his father!

It's ridiculous that they dared to be arrogant in front of such a shocking person yesterday!

Ling Fakong, who was still standing firmly in place, had a trace of blood overflowing from the corners of his chest, and then smiled in a low voice like a madman. The emotions in his chest were indescribably complicated at this moment.

He thought he knew people well, but at this moment, the two kneeling and standing in front of him seemed to blind his eyes. He thinks he is able to judge the situation, but at this moment, he secretly knows that he may have missed the last chance to reconcile with the son.

Twenty years of service in the Sinners' Battalion, and the suppression of the Wolf Clan, this result is already doomed.

The only lucky thing is Lingxuan, who was fighting desperately on the Temple of Heaven just now. For their clansmen, there are still a few chances of recovery. Qiu Wei, the general of Zuo Tingzhu, was desperately moving forward, and he was about to charge near Zongshou.

When he heard Hu Qianqiu's laughter, he was also startled. After exhaling lightly, his expression gradually calmed down, and he was no longer anxious. In a trance, I really never thought that Hu Qianqiu's seemingly insane words were actually true. And it's not just kendo psychics, it can actually gather the power of a country.

Looking at Zong Shi again, Qiu Wei frowned, and then smiled in a low voice: "Sure enough, it's scum!" After the desperate assault before, the speed of fear slowed down, and only then did he realize that the worry was unnecessary.

How can the wealth of the son of heaven be comparable to this evil species?

Although his voice was low, he was so close that Zong Shi's body trembled again, and anger surged in his eyes. But when he looked in front of him again, the last trace of self-confidence was completely shattered!

Zong Shou held the Magic Heart Mirror in his hand, without looking at it carefully, he just threw it into his sleeve.

Then, out of breath, he turned the sword back again.

It is not only difficult to control the momentum of mobilizing this royal aura and gathering a country, but also consumes a lot of physical strength.

Fortunately, now that he is getting more proficient, he can already save some effort. Looking in front of him again, those mortal Xuanwu masters and Huanyang spiritual masters were only stunned for a moment. They have all woken up. And then without hesitation. So they all showed their magical powers and fled one after another.

Now he can't even care about assassination, and his own life is the most important thing.

Originally, I thought that Xue Moyan's fleeing without a fight before was really inexplicable, so I didn't take it seriously. At this time, there is only one thought, just to escape far away.

They are experienced in many battles, and it is obvious that Zong Shoufang is still not proficient with the mortal sword. That's why Xue Moyan blocked the sword. The power of a country. If it is really controlled by him. Then just the first sword, I'm afraid it can be beheaded.

The combination of mountains and rivers and sword intent combined with the power of an emperor is simply a match made in heaven and complements each other perfectly. The power of the sword has also been pushed by Zongshou to an unimaginable situation, and it has made everyone here unable to rise to the point of resistance.

My heart is full of crazy curses, the rumors are not credible. That Zong Weiran turned out to be this kind of forbearance. He would rather his own son bear the name of trash for more than ten years!

All spiritual masters leave with their swords. And those Xuanwu masters who could not fly directly jumped off the thousand-foot-high altar, trying to escape from the cliff.

Hu Qianqiu let out a snort, his figure flashed, and when the knife exploded, he made one person vomit blood, hindering the castration a little.

Swing the knife again and chop again, even with the knife. It was as if a white tiger had descended, with a monstrous aura and full of vigor.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy. Anyone who offends me in the Tianshan Mountains will be killed without mercy!"

The shadow of the sword is bright and sharp, and it suddenly changes into a thousand layers. The figure of Dang Hu Qianqiu swept hundreds of feet with a knife. That Seven Meridian Xuanwu Sect. Immediately, he was cut into pieces of flesh and blood by the countless knife shadows, and sprinkled down one after another.

Zong Lan, Chai Yuan, Li Luo and Qiu are mortals, and they also smile.

Qian Tianshan Longtan Huxue, since these people are here, don't even think about going back!

Figures flashed one after another, unexpectedly with the strength of only four people, several Xuanwuzong and Huanyang spiritual masters were forced to stop their figures one after another.

And Zong Yuan was prepared earlier, Zi Lei Gun! The gun goes out. Lei Yi suddenly appeared, threw hundreds of feet away, and suddenly pierced through the chest of a Yang-returning Spiritualist who was flying away crazily!

Once the purple thunder exploded, the person's flesh and blood flew out, and after a wail, he could no longer fly the imperial weapon and fell down the mountain.

Zong Shou ignored them, and only looked at the two of them. With the help of forty-eight flying leaf swords, Wuye is rushing upwards. What's more, that is Li Hujichang who also stepped on the sky and ran to the distance.

The rest of the Xuanwu Grandmasters and spiritual masters are just fish in his eyes. Hu Qianqiu and the others are at their disposal. Even if it slips away, it doesn't matter.

Only these two people, he must stay!

Seeing his castration, Zong Shou couldn't help but sigh and curse secretly in his heart. All of these mortals are too slippery, too good at judging the situation,

Without relying on the power of Qiantianshan City, but relying on his own ability, there is nothing he can do against this mortal.

But this king's "Qihang without watermark" Dao martial arts is really tiring, not ordinary tiring! And even if he tried his best, he seemed to be able to keep only one of the two.

With flashes in his mind, Zong Shou began to quickly recall those imperial martial arts cheats that later generations had read, to see if it could be helpful.

In the past, I always felt that this king's "Qihang has no watermark" Taoist martial arts is a bit nonsense, and it is difficult to understand the essence. At this time, there is a personal remembrance, but there is a sense of sudden penetration.

But at this moment, there is not much help, and another method needs to be found.

Suddenly, a piece of heart formula flowed into his mind. Zong Shou's expression was also startled. One by one, this is the mortal move disabled style that he saw in his later life when he first started practicing martial arts in his early years. I don't know what happened, but the first book of martial arts secrets I read in that library was that piece of paper. Due to the special quality of the paper and the novelty of the boxing art, so after some progress in martial arts, I studied it with a little attention.

After finding out that he didn't understand the secret martial arts of Wang's "Qihang without watermark", and it was boxing, he threw it away.

At this moment, there is suddenly an extremely familiar feeling.

By the way, it is Wuding Linghuang Jue! This Fanzhao boxing technique seems to be in the same line as the second half of Wudinglinghuangjue.

A strange light flickered in his eyes suddenly, with his sword free state, barely strong, he could transform fists into swords.

Immediately afterwards, there was another moment of hesitation. After all, it is a handicap style. What if it fails?

I saw that the two were getting farther and farther away. Zong Shou blinked, and decided to try again.

Anyway, if they didn't make a move, the two of them would probably slip away.

Drum up the true energy and pour it into the Nine Phosphorus Sword. Zong Shou's mind also tried for the first time to combine with the imperial aura in the sword.

Then in the mouth, there was a low moan.

"Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains will be unified in ten years"

That clear sound resounded through the altar of heaven. Zong Shou's figure also danced in the air.

The big sleeve fluttered, and the shadow of the sword flickered.

It's like a peerless and isolated immortal, doing swords and dancing on this high platform suspended in the air.

But in the eyes of everyone at this moment, it is an extremely awkward feeling. Zong Shou's figure was light and erratic.

But that sword power is really overbearing. In an instant, there is a feeling of filling the world!

And when Zong Shou spit out the word 'fix' in his mouth. Within a radius of hundreds of feet, the entire world really seemed to be completely frozen.

In the void, some patterns gradually appeared in the eyes of everyone. After careful identification, it seems to be a map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers around Qiantian Mountain.

The majestic and majestic Qiantian Mountain is also in it, and the mountain city of Nuoda has shrunk by nearly a hundred times, but it is still majestic and majestic in the eyes of everyone.

It also seems that the thoughts of tens of millions of heaven's people have been gathered here one after another, filling this corner of the land! (to be continued)! .