Daolian's secret place, at the heart of the lotus, by the water bank.
The shouts of killing were loud, and all kinds of verbal and written criticisms were made against Zhao Wujiang.
Zhao Wujiang was calm, and he persuaded Gu Nanyuan softly:
"You leave first."
"No!" Gu Nanyuan had always obeyed the words of her beloved, but in this situation, she shook her head, with three long swords floating around her.
She didn't know why Zhao Wujiang got all the Dao Lianzi so quickly.
She only knew that Zhao Wujiang was in danger now.
With so many people trying to seize Dao Lotus Seeds, once Zhao Wujiang falls into a siege, his life will be at risk.
She understood that Zhao Wujiang was strong, but no matter how strong he was, there were so many people there, so she had to stay and help.
"Be obedient." Zhao Wujiang pressed a storage bag into Gu Nanyuan's palm and said softly.
Gu Nanyuan stubbornly shook her head.
"You treat me as nothing, don't you?" Wu Di's heavy sword from the Wujia Sword Cave not far away came directly and slashed:
"Zhao Wujiang, if you don't hand over all the Dao Lianzi today, you will definitely die!"
Zhao Wujiang raised his hand and grabbed the epee with its powerful sword energy. The epee suddenly began to break apart within a breath of his hand.
At the same time, other monks also surrounded and killed them, with great energy.
Lu Xiaojin wanted to stop some monks from the Lu family and Butian Pavilion, but no matter how she shouted angrily and blocked them, these people were determined to cause trouble for Zhao Wujiang and wanted Zhao Wujiang to hand over Dao Lianzi.
Lu Feng was pushed away by Zhao Wujiang. He looked a little confused and stumbled towards his sister Lu Xiaojin.
After Gu Nanyuan was pushed away, she came back with resentment and anger. There was nothing she could do in the collapsed Great Xia Dynasty. Over the past year, she had worked hard to practice swordsmanship in Butian Pavilion because she was worried that a similar scene would happen again.
This time, she said she would not leave.
Wu Di's eyes trembled, he couldn't believe that his black iron heavy sword was crushed alive by Zhao Wujiang.
He didn't have time to think too much. The battle between strong men was a matter of seconds. He directly summoned another heavy sword in his storage bag and slashed at Zhao Wujiang.
Wu Di is the descendant of the Wu Family Sword Cave, and he can beat Lu Xiaojin 50-50, so why should Zhao Wujiang ask him to retreat?
Fast advancement does not mean strong strength!
He, Wu Di, will be invincible in the world!
A vertical mark appeared between Zhao Wujiang's eyebrows, and there was a demonic aura all over his body. He shattered Wu Di's heavy sword with one palm, and struck Wu Di's heart with the wind of his palm like a broken bamboo.
"boom!"
Wu Di flew out directly and fell heavily on the water bank, dripping with blood, and rolled into the water.
The monks who rushed up were all trembling with fear, and were frightened for a moment.
Although Wu Di is arrogant and arrogant to the point of making people uncomfortable, he is not strong enough to compete with Lu Xiaojin. He is also a swordsman from the Wu Family Sword Cave, so his swordsmanship is naturally good.
But such a powerful Wu Di could not survive one round in Zhao Wujiang's hands before he was seriously injured and fell into the water.
Isn't Zhao Wujiang too strong?
The aura is obviously similar to theirs.
But the monks who rushed up were frightened, not afraid, and even aroused the anger and bloodiness in their hearts.
With their numbers, they are still afraid of Zhao Wujiang?
Zhao Wujiang monopolizes so many lotus seeds, what's wrong with sharing them with them?
Are you so stingy and greedy that you would rather be surrounded and killed than let go?
The mighty cultivation of the besiegers soared into the sky, rushing towards Zhao Wujiang.
Zhao Wujiang thought silently in his heart.
Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all things.
I have cultivated extensively for hundreds of millions of kalpas to prove my magical power.
Within and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is supreme.
There is golden light in my body, which reflects my body.
Out of sight, out of hearing.
It encompasses heaven and earth and nourishes all living beings.
If you recite and uphold it thousands of times, your body will be filled with light.
The guards of the Three Realms and the Five Emperors will greet you.
All gods pay homage and use thunder.
Ghosts and demons are frightened, and spirits are carried away.
There is a thunderbolt inside, and the name of the thunder god is hidden.
The wisdom of the cave is clear, and the five energies are soaring.
The golden light appears quickly and protects the real person.
The simple Golden Light Divine Mantra whizzed through his mind, and at the same time, his eyes gradually glowed with golden light.
The golden light divine curse and the immortal body are simultaneously blessed on the body.
His momentum was as strong as an abyss, and who else but me would be thrown into the middle of the fight.
His moves were wide open and closed, and he slapped a casual cultivator who had just entered the Venerable Realm into a mist of blood.
