When he saw the man in the suit shape his black demonic energy into the shape of a giant sword, Ren Zihua suddenly thought of the move when the man in black formed a black ball and attacked him in Qixia Mountain.
So he could no longer restrain the resentment in his heart.
Faced with Ren Zihua's sudden anger, the man in the suit was stunned for a moment, and then immediately showed a strange smile: "I see, are you the man the young master mentioned?"
"Young Master? So you really know where he is, right?" Ren Zihua, who was unaware of his emotional changes, continued to say in a murderous tone, "Where is he?!"
Without waiting for the other party to respond, he raised his hand and formed a pentagonal red magic circle with extremely complex lines in front of him: "If you don't answer, your life will be taken now."
"Ren Zihua..." Feng Xiaolan, who had never seen his partner like this before, suddenly felt afraid of the man in front of him. He looked at him with uneasiness, feeling something was wrong in his heart.
How is this going? Why is he so angry suddenly?
Seeing the scene in front of her, Princess Yinbi couldn't help but wonder in her heart, but she quickly and kindly advised: "Ren Zihua, thank you for saving me just now, but you can't deal with this man alone. Please hurry up. Take the others and escape, he is here for me, I can’t harm you.”
"What the princess is saying is, why are you little kids here to join in the fun? Leave quickly and leave this place to me alone. It's just a demon——"
"It's just you?" Before Zhai Wangchuan could finish his words, Ren Zihua interrupted coldly, "You can't even make up your mind to destroy the royal city, and your sword moves are limited everywhere. What on earth are you going to use to defeat the enemy?"
"What did you say?" Zhai Wangchuan, who didn't expect to be taught a lesson by a junior, was so angry that he rushed forward and wanted to teach this little kid who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth. If Princess Yinbi hadn't been pulling him aside, his sandbag-sized His fist had already been placed on Ren Zihua, "I, Zhai Wangchuan, the leader of the twelve swordsmen who protect the country, do you, a dirty swordsman with hairless hair, dare to teach me a lesson? Damn it, even the current Holy Emperor has Never spoke to me like that, you fucking bastard."
"Uncle, stop fooling around. How can we have internal strife when we are facing a powerful enemy." Princess Yinbi turned to Ren Zihua and said, "That man's demonic energy is extremely heavy and strange. Classmate, you really shouldn't show off, even if you You are really talented, but you may not be his opponent now. Although I don’t know why you are suddenly so angry, please don’t act out of anger and lose your life in vain!”
"Three..." As if he didn't hear the words of the person behind him, Ren Zihua still stared angrily at the man in the suit and started counting down.
"two!"
The rain stopped, and the embarrassed Li Wenqing looked at the scene in front of him with a confused expression, and his whole body became inexplicably nervous.
"Forget it, since you are here, let's forget it this time." The man in the suit, who exuded a very evil aura, suddenly gave up. He smiled helplessly, "But things won't end like this. That woman, not even God can save her.”
Seeing that the man in the suit still didn't answer his question, Ren Zihua activated the prepared high-level fire magic - [Flaming Dragon Breath] without thinking.
From the red magic circle, a giant dragon made of high-temperature flames flew out and hit the man in the suit with an unstoppable momentum. The surrounding air was instantly dyed crimson by the fire dragon, and a few fire points scattered from the dragon's body, actually igniting the central avenue paved with ancient stone slabs into a raging fire.
Seeing Ren Zihua activate such unprecedentedly powerful magic so easily, several people on the side were completely dumbfounded.
How strong is this guy? Even Feng Xiaolan couldn't calm down this time. He looked at the fire dragon emerging from the magic circle, and his widened pupils could not regain their composure for a long time.
Even though almost everyone present was shocked by Ren Zihua's high-level magic, the man in the suit still looked down upon it.
Black energy emerged from his body again. For some reason, when Feng Xiaolan saw this scene, he inexplicably thought of Ren Zihua when the supreme sword energy broke out, but the color of the latter's sword energy seemed to be even darker.
A red light flashed, and the flame dragon came to the man in the suit in the blink of an eye. He casually raised his right hand to block it. The fire dragon, which seemed to be able to turn everything into ashes, did not move at the moment it touched his palm. Destroying it as imagined, it turned into nothing in an instant.
! ! ! ! !
Seeing the magic he had activated suddenly disappear in front of the man in the suit, Ren Zihua was completely stunned.
How can it be? ! Magic doesn't work on him? Obviously, the only thing I can rely on now that I have insufficient swordsmanship is magic, but this guy just...
The feeling of despair and powerlessness instantly invaded Ren Zihua. If this guy is like this, how on earth am I going to kill that beast? !
"What kind of monster is that guy..." Seeing that Ren Zihua's magic was easily resolved, Princess Yinbi's face turned bad. She suddenly felt that she might really be doomed.
On Central Avenue, the fire caused by the fire dragon just now was getting bigger and bigger, and it was about to spread to the houses on both sides of the road.
"Don't be so panicked, I'm scaring you." Seeing that Ren Zihua suddenly became mute and lost his previous momentum, the man in the suit couldn't help but chuckled, "I'm just immune to all your fire magic, not All magic fails on me."
He actually told his secret so openly. Is this bastard looking down on me? Ren Zihua clenched his fists tightly. He wanted to get rid of the demon king's minions in front of him now, but he no longer had the magic power to activate high-level magic.
"Are you one of the six dependents of the Demon King?" Ren Zihua, who was trying to calm himself down, loudly asked the man in a suit on the other side of the sea of fire. The reason why he asked this was because he instinctively sensed something.
In his opinion, the strength of the man in front of him was probably not much different from that of the Demon King's son.
The man in the suit smiled slightly, his purple eyes full of contempt: "After being trapped for a thousand years, I didn't expect that you humans are still the same useless people as before."
"The Six Families of the Demon King?!" Zhai Wangchuan suddenly said in shock, "Impossible! Your Majesty has obviously sent people to set up defenses around Zhangjiajie, how is it possible... Could it be that the first place where the Demon King went to the Demon Eye was not Zhangjiajie? ?"
Princess Yinmi, who had never seen Zhai Wangchuan so panicked, became even more frightened. She looked around uneasily, as if looking for something.
Feng Xiaolan had already put his hand on the long sword at his waist, and his eyes looking at the man in the suit were filled with fighting intent.
"Although the young master warned me, he told me to be wary of a young swordsman named He Zihua who was holding a broken sword. He told me to hide whenever I could..." The man in the suit stepped forward. In one step, that suffocating sense of coercion once again enveloped the entire royal city, "But now it seems that you don't have any residual sword. You didn't answer when I asked your name just now. Maybe I recognized the wrong person."
"Damn it..." Unlike before in the Forbidden Library far away from the center of the royal city, Ren Zihua now deeply felt the terror of this pressure. He felt as if he was carrying a mountain as heavy as a mountain on his back, and his whole body was numb. Hard to move. He looked at the man in the suit reluctantly, his head turning rapidly, trying to regain the ability to think that he had lost due to excessive emotion.
Was he going to be killed like this? No, absolutely not! I haven't avenged Li Qin yet, I can't just kill him!
Ren Zihua struggled to use up the remaining magic power in his body and cast the space storage magic. With great difficulty, he took out the broken sword that contained Wan'er's spirit body from the magic storage space.
"What's going on with that broken sword..." Looking at the broken sword that Ren Zihua took out from the magic storage space, Zhai Wangchuan sensitively noticed something. Why did Ren Zihua know about the Six Dependents of the Demon King? He felt extremely confused, but at this moment he could no longer care about so much, and immediately shouted, "Hey! Get back quickly, and let me fight him next. If you dare to force Lai Lai again, I will fucking Let’s kill you little bastard first.”
The man in the suit looked at the broken sword in Ren Zihua's hand, and the aloofness in his expression suddenly disappeared.
"Wan'er——" Ren Zihua was about to ask Wan'er to go online again, when the entire royal city was suddenly enveloped by a huge power of stars, and a huge purple magic circle appeared in the quiet sky.
Another [no time difference transfer]? Against the strong light of the stars, Ren Zihua could still clearly see the appearance of the magic array in the sky.
It’s the power of the stars again, didn’t Xi Meng say it can’t be used in the royal city...
"Who?!" The man in the suit looked up at the sky, feeling vaguely uneasy.
Ten colorful sword lights rushed from the purple light magic array towards the Central Avenue where Ren Zihua and the others were standing with the force of thunder. Almost in an instant, these sword lights reached the ground.
Looking at the ten swordsmen standing in front of him, all wearing white robes with golden wings, Ren Zihua finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Among the ten people, a golden-winged swordsman with shoulder-length hair slowly pulled out the sword hanging on his waist. He waved the sword lightly in the direction of the man in the suit, and the sword wind blew away the sword. All the flames raging on the road were extinguished.
"The rescue is late, I hope the princess will forgive me." He turned around and said apologetically.
"Twelve swords to protect the country!" Li Wenqing was extremely surprised when he saw the scene in front of him. He never thought that one day he would be able to see with his own eyes that these men who stand at the top of the country's swordsmen could be as neatly organized as they are now. Appear before your eyes!
"It's not too late, you came just in time." At this moment, Princess Yinbi's face did not show the joy of being saved. Instead, she seemed a little disappointed, "Please work together and defeat that man as soon as possible."
