Chapter 810 Is an Apology Useful?

"This is the Lord of the World? Really disappointing!"

With a move of Zong Shou's mind, he took out the Wuming Sword. With a casual slash, the setting sun's sword light, together with all the blade strength and spirit techniques, were all shattered.

Then he stared coldly at the setting sun sword sage Yu Setting Yang.

"You call Yu Canyang? It's just a fairyland, and you dare to call it a sword master? Shame or shame?"

Being watched by Zong Shou, Yu Canyang felt that his heart was about to explode, beating violently.

I just felt that the thought was crushing, and it smashed his setting sun sword intent to pieces.

In my mind, I couldn't help but feel a burst of madness. What kind of person is this?

Just the coercion of this thought makes him feel unbearable?

Fully suppress his sword intent, which is only at the pinnacle of Soul Realm!

Is this just a spiritual realm? What are you kidding?

Blood sword demon king, invincible in the cloud world? Will this person be so strong?

No wonder, that Li Fengfei will retreat. Although there are many people here, but in front of such people, there is really no chance at all.

Almost without thinking, Yu Canyang turned around and fled without hesitation.

The magic weapon behind him was rippling with aura, trying to shatter this space.

But at the next moment, Zong Shou gave a cold sneer.

"In front of Gu, but you come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want?"

Yu Canyang let out a cold snort, but still moved forward, stepping out of the space of the Dragon Palace. The same goes for the rest of the people, who withdrew decisively.

But after a while, these people stepped back from the original place and returned to the previous place.

They looked at each other in dismay, and their expressions suddenly became extremely ugly.

And Yu Canyang's heart sank even more. In my mind, the word "space folding" also flashed across.

Not forcibly blocked. But after distorting time and space. Let a few of them have to return to the original place.

This person has such supernatural powers, and his grasp of the law of time and space is close to perfection.

Also at this moment. A sword in the sky was like a dragon, like a thunderbolt, slashing down!

Yu Canyang also swung his sword subconsciously, and in a haste, round after round of incomplete big sun. Head on.

But in front of that sword light, he was extremely fragile. The seemingly majestic Lieyang is shattered at the touch of a touch.

With the sound of 'Keng', it resounded through the void!

The Setting Sun Sword in Yu Canyang's hand was still lying in front of him. His whole body was riddled with holes!

Even the treasure behind him was shaken. There are dozens of spiritual realms in it. They all fell out.

Fortunately, he survived, but all of them were bleeding from the seven orifices, and their complexions were ashen.

But Zong Shou didn't show any intention of keeping his hand, and then he struck Yu Canyang's head with another sword. A sword swung down.

"Unfortunately, this person's swordsmanship is actually not bad. Seriously resisting, he could have been the only three swordsman—"

If you can't escape, you will be caught off guard first. After that, he lost his mind again, and his thoughts collapsed behind him.

Therefore, it is only a sword that makes his body and soul. They were all seriously injured and dying!

Sister Ye Feishuang was in a daze. They were afraid of the setting sun sword master who had been hiding in the Tianfang world for several months. Just die like that?

In Zong Shou's eyes, such a character, who dominates the world, is actually just good?

However, this person, just now, can only be regarded as Zongshou with a sword——

The second sword will perish!

If it was tens of breaths ago, then Zhu Xie Hongji's face. It's just a little ugly, and it hasn't lost its size.

Then at this time. It was all fear and horror. The sight in front of him was completely unbearable.

Master Bitter Demon died, and the Sword Master of Setting Sun was also beheaded by the two swords.

He didn't care about this Feishuang sister, and he could capture it as soon as he got it. Zong Shou, the unlucky person, didn't take it to heart, thinking that he could be wiped out easily.

But at this moment, the trend of strength and weakness has suddenly reversed.

It turns out that people like myself are ants. In the eyes of this Zongshou, he, Zhu Xie Hongji, might be like a clown!

But in the end, he is a person with a successful cultivation base, and he has already reacted in just a moment.

"Fellow daoists! I'm afraid we won't be able to escape today, so join forces with all our strength, or we may still have a chance!"

Saying this in his mouth, Zhu Xie Hongji did the same.

Li Duan hooked out, and with all his strength, with the intention of no return, he slashed down in the air!

Punish Xie Li Duan, today he will punish Zong Shou, the 'evil'!

I don't believe that a dozen or so strong men in this world joined forces, but they couldn't earn a chance.

No matter how strong the flying knife technique is, it can only kill one person!

The rest of the immortal cultivators did not need Zhu Xie Hongji's instructions, either to activate their spirits, or to directly slash with their weapons.

In the blink of an eye, this space was once again filled with spiritual energy storms. Numerous cracks in the void spread, and the thirteen immortals joined forces, and the rest of the spiritual realm did not sit still.

For a moment, it seemed that there were all kinds of dharmas from the heavens, descending here.

Ye Feishuang and Ye Feihan also had a violent heartbeat.

But this time, there was no fear at all. Subconsciously, as long as this man is here, it must be fine.

Zong Shou had a headache, seeing the overwhelming momentum in front of him, even he was slightly chilled.

If you can't force it, then you have to temporarily avoid it. Zhengyu took the two daughters behind him and retreated together. But suddenly there was a movement in his heart, thinking of the turtle.

Then the corners of the lips curled up again.

"Those two shields made your master almost bankrupt. This is the time for you to contribute!"

With one thought, Zong Shou shook the turtle out of his sleeve.

The Jade Fire Turtle was sleeping soundly in the spirit animal bag, but when it appeared at this time, it felt extremely dangerous.

Immediately opened his eyes and looked in front of him. Then without hesitation, he erected the two giant shields in front of him. Spread out six hundred feet, covering the whole body. After that, countless black ice condensed on the outside of the shield.

Then there was a sound of 'ping-pong bang', and ice chips flew. Especially when the Xie Li Duan Hook struck the shield, his voice was clearest and clearest.

And after a while, these voices stopped suddenly.

"The Jade Fire Turtle is a fairy beast, and it is actually Xuanwu Yuangang Qi!"

I don't know who said this sentence, and there was a dead silence in all directions.

Zhu Xiehongji's handsome face was even bloodless.

His Punishing Hook, which claims to be able to break everything, only cut through the ice layer at this moment.

He shot with all his strength, but unexpectedly failed to leave even a trace on the two shields.

I can't fight, but when everyone joins forces, they can't beat——

This Zongshou can actually subdue such a fairy beast? And that shield, where did it come from?

Seeing that there was no movement in front of him, Xuan Gui stretched out his huge buttocks.

After looking around and realizing that he was unscathed, he danced the giant shield proudly.

Naturally, the three people on the turtle's back were exposed again. Sure enough, there was no damage at all, and the figure did not move at all.

"It's over?"

From Zong Shou's sleeve, that little Jin Hanxi flew out one after another.

The former directly transformed into Zongshou's form, complete in form and spirit, but one size smaller.

And Han Xi took the eighteen guard silver ants and danced in the air.

He was too lazy to deal with those spiritual realms. I had to let these escort spirit beasts do it for me, and it happened to be able to hone the ability of these little guys in battle.

Just as he was about to make a move, he saw that Kunran bowed towards him and said, "Tianfang Hui Kunran, I have met the Zong Guozhu! I, like Fellow Daoist Li, came here bewitched by Zhu Xie Hongji. At this time, I know Wrong, please ask the lord, for the sake of the Tianfang Cultivation Society, to hold your hand high. I have offended the two young ladies before, and the Tianfang Society will definitely compensate you generously, and thank you very much!"

Zong Shou's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, the words of this man were so humble.

But during the conversation, almost every sentence is inseparable from Tianfanghui. It is obvious that he is still insisting on his identity, but there is also a hint of threat,

He couldn't help laughing: "Tianfanghui? What's the matter with Gu? Now that I know my mistake, what did you do?"

A little silver light flew out, blessing the law of time and space, just a flash. It penetrates into the space between Kunran's eyebrows.

It's a joke to threaten Tian Fanghui!

Not to mention whether the Fang Xiu Society will stand out for a mere Kunran that day.

Even if he had this intention, he was too busy to take care of himself at this time, so how could he care about other things?

Come here without fear!

After killing this person, Zong Shou looked at the other person who was said to be the master of a world.

"You call him Martial God? This name is really strange!"

Ye Feihan next to him felt that he was in an unprecedentedly good mood. Seeing these people who threatened and persecuted the sisters, who had nowhere to go, died at the hands of Zong Shou one by one, I felt particularly refreshed.

With no danger of life or death, the smile returned to his face, and he sarcastically said: "That's not true, he used to call himself a warrior god in the Flying Star World. Then I want the people in that world to respect him and respect him alone. .So there is the name of this Martial God."

What Zong Shou heard was a dumbfounded laugh, Valkyrie? In the cloud world, no one has dared to call this name since ancient times.

Can't help but sigh slightly, he went to Outland originally with the mentality of going to the city with a country bumpkin.

But why at this time, I feel that these people are just watching the sky from the bottom of a well and arrogantly arrogant?

He nodded slightly at the moment: "I only hope that you Wu Tianshen can really be like your own name. Wu Ru Tianshen, take the three swords of Gu!"

The Martial God suddenly jumped with fear, his eyes were focused and vigilant, and he looked at the nameless sword in Zong Shou's hand.

But Zong Shou, at this time, has not had time to make a move in the future. Zhu Xie Hongji over there suddenly showed a bit of joy again.

"Unexpectedly, it is the young master Hanyue who is here, Zhu Xie Hongji of the Juelong Immortal Territory, welcome your majesty the young master!"

At this time Wu Tianshen heard the words, he was inexplicably pleasantly surprised, he was saved from a desperate situation, and he was extremely fortunate. I almost couldn't help it, I wanted to laugh out loud.

He is a god of martial arts, after all, he has luck. Since this person is here, there must be a strong person in the divine realm to protect him.

No matter how evil this blood sword demon king is, he can't turn the sky today!

The rest are mostly inexplicable. Only before, the few fairyland monks who originally followed Yu Canyang all looked ecstatic. Qi Qi saluted: "We welcome senior brother!"

As soon as this sentence was said, the void was forcibly torn open again.

A total of eighteen huge dragons rushed into the space of the Dragon Palace dragging a huge bronze cart.