"It seems that we have hit the royal ancestral hall."
In the inner courtyard of Li Garden, Hongzhu looked at the sword energy rising from the depths of the palace and spoke.
"Is that white dragon dead?"
On the side, Mao Nanfeng took a green raisin from the fruit plate of the girl next to him and stuffed it into his mouth, eating it while asking.
"Can't die."
Hongzhu glanced at her fruit plate distressedly, then quietly moved a little away, and replied, "Xiao Ziye prepared another dragon ball for the White Lady, and with Xiao Xiao's special skills, as long as the White Lady doesn't get cold feet on the spot, It can be saved."
"Prepare another one?"
When Mao Nanfeng heard the answer from the girl next to him, he was stunned for a moment and said in surprise, "Where does he still have the dragon ball? Could it be that he took the one off his sword? When did that boy become so generous?"
"There's nothing you can do about it, after all, it's a human life."
Hongzhu responded casually, "Xiao Ziye's character has always been to repay kindness and revenge. As long as the White Lady sincerely works for the Li family, then Xiao Ziye will definitely not give up on her. It's just a dragon ball. Just use it. I’ll look for opportunities to grab it later.”
"Girl Huanzhu, bring the Chunjun sword over and let me see it." Mao Nanfeng turned to look at the girl behind and said.
The Dragon Ball of the King of the Deep Sea seems to have been obtained by Mr. Li on Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea. After being cultivated for so many years, it has almost been upgraded to the fifth realm level.
I'm so sorry. If Chunjun Sword loses the Dragon Ball, its spirituality and quality will definitely be greatly compromised.
"Um."
Huanzhu heard the words and nodded in agreement, then ran back to his brother's room and took out the Chunjun sword.
I saw that between the blade and the hilt of the Chunjun sword, where the dragon ball used to be embedded, there was now only a circle, which looked a little strange.
"Prodigal son!"
In front of the porch, Mao Nanfeng took the Chunjun sword and looked at it twice, with a distressed look on his face. The essence of this Chunjun sword lies in the dragon ball of the King of the Deep Sea. The boy actually dug it out... …
Speechless!
"Old man, are there any dragons anywhere else in this world?"
Hongzhu asked while eating, "This Pure Jun Sword can't be ruined like this. We still need to find a chance to repair it."
"Jiaolong is not a Chinese cabbage. How can you say it exists?"
Mao Nanfeng responded helplessly, "Just wait. Fortunately, the pure Jun sword is made of good material. Even without the dragon beads, it can be regarded as a good magic weapon."
After saying that, Mao Nanfeng handed the Chunjun sword back and asked curiously, "Girl Huanzhu, can you use a sword?"
"A little bit."
Huanzhu responded sheepishly, "I have practiced the first four moves of Feixian Jue, but it is empty and has no mental support, so I can only pretend."
"It's already very good. The mental method of Feixian Jue is quite special, and people with advanced skills cannot practice it at all."
Mao Nanfeng praised, "You can master the moves to the fourth form in just one year without cultivating your mind. It's quite impressive."
After all, this girl is not a master of swordsmanship like Plum Blossom Sword Immortal. It is not easy to practice the moves of Feixian Jue with zero foundation.
This shows how amazing this girl's martial arts talent is.
"Senior Nan Wang has given you too much praise."
Huanzhu took the Chunjun Sword, responded a little shyly, then returned to his brother's room and put the Chunjun Sword back again.
Without the dragon ball, only a circle of pure Jun sword is left. How can it be described as ugly?
"boom!"
Just when Huanzhu had just put the Chunjun Sword back into the room, an earth-shattering collision was heard from deep within the Dashang Palace, shaking the entire capital.
Huanzhu felt this and immediately walked out quickly, looking in the direction of Dashang Palace.
But seeing deep in the palace, the sky was shaking and the earth was shaking, and the evil energy was soaring into the sky, almost solidified, which was shocking to people's hearts and minds.
Among the ten martial kings of the Great Shang, the most murderous Rakshasa King entered the Tao. At this moment, a fierce aura surged out of his body, and his white hair was three thousand feet, dancing wildly in the wind.
In front of the royal ancestral hall, the two Xuhua strongmen and the Sanchijian felt the shocking evil energy on the Rakshasa King in front of them, and their expressions changed.
"Buzz."
At this moment, above the void, the Nine Cauldrons trembled, and the artifact that once suppressed Kyushu erupted with terrifying power, filling the air with a dense air, trying to suppress the Rakshasa below as if crawling out of Senluo Hell.
"Little uncle!"
In front of the Fengtian Palace, Li Ziye felt the astonishing power erupted from the Tianji Zhenshi Jiuding, and his expression sank.
He knew that from now on, it was the real battle.
The Jiuding of the World is as famous as the Heavenly Book. With the blessing of the great merchant's luck for thousands of years, it is almost invincible in the world.
Fortunately, the White Lady and the young master's uncle dispersed the big dragon first. Otherwise, there would be no chance of winning directly against the Jiuding of Zhenshi, which has been blessed with thousands of years of luck.
Although the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, few people use the king bomb at the beginning.
Now that the big dragon has been defeated, the young master uncle will face much less pressure against Zhenshi Jiuding.
Next, it’s time for our little uncle to be remembered by everyone in the world!
"Rakshasa!"
At the same time, in front of the Fengtian Palace, the four Martial Kings Kaixuan, Zhongwu, Guanshan, and Donglin also looked deep into the palace, with expressions of concentration on their faces.
The Rakshasa king must have been waiting for this moment when he attacked the royal ancestral hall.
Just in time, let them see how powerful the Rakshasa King is now.
The whole world is paying attention. Deep in the palace, Tao Yaoyao is filled with evil energy. At his heart, a cyan sword energy is separated from his body. The terrifying killing energy is wild and endless, directly tearing the void and distorting the surrounding space. .
"This is?"
Outside the battle, Emperor Shang was shocked when he saw the green sword energy flying out in front of King Rakshasa.
Zhuxian Sword Qi!
And it is an immortal-killing sword energy that is nourished by endless killing energy.
not good!
Emperor Shang seemed to realize something. He looked at the three people in front of him and shouted urgently, "Stop her! She is going to destroy the ancestral hall!"
During the battle, Sanchijian and two other strong men from the Virtual Flower Realm heard Shang Huang's order and did not dare to disobey it, so they immediately rushed forward.
"Prevent?"
Under the night, Tao Yaoyao sneered, stretched out his hand to hold the sword, and took the Zhuxian Sword Qi. In an instant, there was a huge wind and thunder above the nine heavens. Even the sky seemed to feel this shocking evil Qi, and the color of the world changed.
As the saying goes, killing one person is a sin, killing ten thousand people is a hero, and laying down millions of corpses can be said to be a hero among heroes. Rakshasa spent his life fighting bloody battles for more than ten years. When he climbed out of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, he was filled with terrible evil aura. It is suitable for cultivating the Zhuxian Sword.
Today, Zhu Xian, who has accumulated millions of evil spirits, is in his hands, and it is difficult for gods and Buddhas to stop him.
One sword!
It was ordinary and unremarkable, but it directly cut through the night sky, cutting through the dense sky. The sword's power was endless, and it continued to slash towards the royal ancestral hall in front.
A strong man in the virtual flower realm desperately rushed forward to resist, but saw the sword energy piercing the body, and the body of the underworld, which had close to immortal characteristics, exploded directly, and black blood spilled, dyeing the night.
Shocked, even more shocked, Sanchijian and another Xuhua strongman looked at the black rain of blood falling all over the sky, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.
