Liyang, Tai'an City.
Xu Fengnian looked at the magnificent palace in the distance with a heavy expression.
"Boy Xu, do you want to enter the palace to avenge your mother?"
Behind Xu Fengnian, Li Chungang's faint voice sounded.
Xu Fengnian turned around and nodded solemnly.
"There are countless masters in the imperial palace, including Han Wudi, the land immortal, Master Liu Hao, the gatekeeper of Tai'an, and many first-class masters."
"There is also Gu Jiantang, the best swordsman in the world."
"Even if I rejoin the land gods and fight them, I won't be able to gain the slightest advantage."
Li Chungang patted his shoulder and comforted him.
"Practice your sword well, and when you become the best in the world, you might still have a chance."
Number one in the world?
Xu Fengnian couldn't laugh or cry, looking at the sword god who was once the number one swordsman in Liyang.
You old man, you really know how to joke.
What he said was even more outrageous than that Su Zichen.
at the same time.
The golden screen of light appeared, revealing the figure of Wu Su, the swordsman in white.
In the picture, everything looks peaceful.
I saw the Princess of Beiliang dressed in white, with a peerless appearance and unparalleled elegance.
She walked slowly down the long corridor.
Suddenly, Wu Su's expression changed and he glanced around.
There was no one here, which aroused Wu Su's alarm.
this moment.
Masked people hiding in the darkness quietly emerged around them.
I saw that everyone was exuding a strong smell of blood...
These are the masters in the military, and all of them are masters of the first rank or above.
Wu Sujiu was in the military camp, helping Xu Laizi to pacify the world, so he could naturally tell the difference between masters in the army and masters in the world.
The palace once again showed strong murderous intent.
A large number of crossbowmen appeared before and after them, as well as masters from Ouchi and Jianghu.
At this time, Wu Su had no way to escape.
kill!
The dark crowd rushed towards Wu Su.
Buzz —
An astonishing sword roar suddenly sounded behind Wu Su.
Daliang Longque, come out!
In an instant, all the weapons used in the assassination crowd trembled violently.
She snorted softly, and all the bows and crossbows were shattered.
The white sword energy passed by in one stroke, ruthlessly harvesting the life in front of him.
Blood spread all over the palace.
Her expression was indifferent, and her white clothes were not stained with any blood.
Seeing Wu Su's easy response, Han Diao Si slowly walked out of the crowd and said coldly.
"Worthy of the Wu family's sword crown, the white-robed swordsman Wu Su."
"I didn't expect your sword to be so fast and so sharp."
"Princess Wu, both you and the child in your arms will die today!!"
"Click your fingers to cut off immortality!"
With that said, he used his Zhixuan magical power to cut off the master of the celestial realm from mobilizing the power of heaven and earth.
At this moment, the Sword Immortal Wu Su has dropped to a higher level, which only refers to the master of the Mysterious Realm.
After speaking, he gave the order.
"Kill her!"
In an instant, countless assassins rushed toward Wu Su, who was pregnant with Liujia, and enveloped him like a dragnet.
Faced with such a siege, Wu Su held the Great Liang Dragon Bird and showed no fear.
She knew she had been fooled, and she wanted to protect the child in her belly and leave quickly.
In an instant, Wu Su's hair was as black as silk, like an immortal.
She used the skill [Yimu Changqing Sword Technique] taught by a mysterious man to absorb the energy of heaven and earth around her, and her Dantian generated a steady stream of internal power.
I saw the aura surrounding her body, and the Great Liang Dragon Bird became even sharper.
"Anyone who dares to stand in my way will die!"
As the words fell, slight ripples appeared in the air, spreading around, and countless rays of sword energy fell around like a violent storm.
In an instant, all the vegetation and leaves in the sky turned into a sword.
"Why can she still use the power of heaven and earth?!"
At this moment, everyone was shocked to find out.
She was not affected by Han Diao Temple and used unknown means to mobilize the power of heaven and earth.
Seeing such terrifying martial arts cultivation, Han Diao Si's eyes suddenly filled with even more crazy killing intent.
"Master Liu Hao, don't let him escape."
"And you, come on, you must kill her!"
In an instant, more and more martial arts masters rushed forward, besieging the monk like a tide.
Wu Su held the Great Liang Dragon Bird and swung his sword to kill a bloody path.
At this moment, blood infected the ground, and the white walls turned into red walls. Countless people saw this scene.
It all felt creepy.
The woman in white is like a ruthless swordsman, with dragons and birds flying and heads rolling.
See this scene.
A hint of smile flashed in Su Zichen's eyes.
He felt a familiar spiritual power, which was the [Yimu Evergreen Sword Technique].
I remember that he had some insights when he was practicing the Eternal Eternal Green Technique.
[You have a deeper understanding of the Eternal Evergreen Jue, and a deeper understanding of the power of Qingyi. Taking the Taoist Qinglong Sword, endless life as the artistic conception, you created the Immortal Sword Jue Yimu Evergreen Sword Jue! 】
Created this Immortal Sword Technique.
And it awakened his distant memories.
Thirty years ago.
He brewed his own Peach Blossom Fairy Wine, drank a pot of it, and became drunk.
In the heavy snow, he lay down on the mountain and fell asleep for the first time.
At this time, a little girl passed by and met him in the mountains.
She was kind-hearted and beautiful, so she put a red coat on him for fear that he would freeze to death.
Su Zichen slept for three days and three nights, and she guarded him for three days and three nights.
It wasn't until he woke up that he left quietly.
How could he, Su Zichen, be stingy for a favor?
Through the little destiny magic, the origin of this little girl was deduced.
Wu Family Sword Tomb, Wu Su.
One day, she was told about the immortal martial arts [Yimu Changqing Sword Technique].
At the same time, she was recognized by Daliang Longque, and her kendo qualifications were unparalleled.
It's a pity that she made a mistake out of love and didn't practice this sword technique diligently.
Otherwise, she would be holding the Great Liang Dragon Bird at this moment.
If someone stands in the way of a person, he will kill someone; if someone stands in the way of a Buddha, he will kill the Buddha.
As the battle continued, she regretted that she had only practiced the first level of sword art and could not maintain Yimu's evergreen energy for a long time.
Therefore, the aura on her body became weaker and weaker.
However, this moment.
Seeing that he could not attack for a long time, Han Diao Si couldn't help but feel angry.
He originally didn't want to use the two ancestors, but now he had no choice but to do so.
"Zhao Huangchao"
"Zhang Fuyao"
"What are you waiting for? Don't hold back, kill her!"
"Shujia" Zhao Huangchao is in the Land of Land Gods, a Celestial Master in Longhu Mountain, so his martial arts skills are naturally terrifying.
Zhang Fuyao is even more extraordinary. He is a Confucian saint who monopolizes 80% of Confucian luck.
After guarding the world for eight hundred years, he has reached the point where he speaks of the Constitution of Heaven and follows the law.
Zhao Huangchao: "Sword formation, troops are ready!"
Zhang Fuyao simply said one word: "Death!"
this moment.
The violent spiritual energy exploded, and blood splattered.
A white dress soaked in bright red.
Wu Su was on the verge of collapse. Facing Zhao Huangchao's sword formation, she already felt unable to resist.
What's more, facing the heavenly man Zhang Fuyao, an immortal who has hidden in the human world for eight hundred years.
Martial arts is even more terrifying.
Speak one word and attract the power of heaven to sweep everything in the world.
Zhang Fuyao's will is the will of this world.
If God wants you to die, there is no way you can hide.
This is the most terrifying thing about Zhang Fuyao.
Above the sky, a terrifying beam of thunder fell, running towards the woman in white.
That day.
There is a woman in white, fighting bloody battles, holding a fairy sword in one hand.
Killing one person in one step, blood splattered in Liyang Palace.
Using one's body to block the calamity, one just wants to keep the child in the womb.
