Wang Shengxiao is not idle at all, he can definitely be said to touch Li Tianlan's reverse scales when he comes to take Xuanyuan Feng on this trip, he is not very clear about Li Tianlan's state, everything is just speculation, with his current combat effectiveness, he doesn't have to be afraid of anything, but the East Palace is Li Tianlan's territory after all, there are branches, the night is long and dreamy, and the late will change, countless words have been repeatedly echoed in his mind as soon as he entered Tiannan, Wang Shengxiao didn't want any accidents, took something and left directly, this is the only thing he wants to do。

Therefore, although he stood motionless at the gate of the East Imperial Palace, countless sword qi had already densely enveloped every corner of the entire Eastern Imperial Palace.

The sword qi shuttled and explored on its own, looking for Xuanyuan Feng, who had no energy and looked like a piece of mortal iron.

This is not easy, but now Wang Shengxiao's sword qi is really abundant, such a sword qi can completely allow him to squander unscrupulously, and support him countless battles, so there are more and more sword qi around him, and the search is becoming more and more detailed.

The sword qi swept through the square of the East Imperial Palace, and was about to rush into the castle.

Tall and burly, like a giant, people thought that he was born with divine power at a glance, Xing Tian suddenly took a step forward.

Wang Shengxiao's brows twitched slightly for a moment.

There is no information about Xuanyuan Wuxian and Xingtian in the information of the Beihai Wang Clan, judging from the position in the crowd at this time, the identities of the two are obviously not trivial, the two of them stand in front of everyone, this position may not explain everything, but at least it shows that the status of the two in the East Imperial Palace is not low at all.

But the Beihai Wang clan didn't even notice this?

Wang Shengxiao didn't know what this meant, and when facing these two people, he had a touch of instinctive vigilance in his heart.

In his sight, Xing Tian suddenly stretched out his palm.

His palms were as large and thick as his size.

Wang Shengxiao's spirit tensed for a moment.

But the expected attack did not come.

The broad hand in his sight grasped the air and pulled it suddenly.

With Xingtian as the center, the space within a radius of several meters suddenly distorted and deformed, and the large area of invisible and vast sword qi within the Eastern Imperial Palace suddenly stagnated at the moment when it was about to rush into the castle, and the infinite sword qi seemed to slam into the wall, making it difficult to advance.

Xingtian took another step forward.

The distorted space changed rapidly in his hands, eventually fixing its shape.

Is that...

Wang Shengxiao was stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

Not a sword, not any cold weapon, not a firearm.

The distorted space was compressed and formed in Xingtian's hands, and it was like...

A pen?!

It really seems to be a pen, transparent, illusory, but incomparably delicate.

The brush was held in Xingtian's hand, with an indescribable sense of disobedience, such a huge body, such a delicate pen...

Wang Shengxiao laughed subconsciously.

Xingtian, who was expressionless, swept forward with his pen, and the soft and transparent tip of the pen suddenly drew an incomparably brilliant line in the air.

The lines were up and down, and before everyone could react, Xingtian dropped a second stroke.

And then the third one.

A majestic picture scroll was instantly imprinted in the void.

Paint in the Void.

Open the sky with a picture!

The roar exploded in everyone's ears without warning.

In an instant, the painting imprinted on the void became extremely real.

This is the simplest painting, the content of the painting is just a mountain that looks bare, but the momentum of this mountain is extremely majestic and domineering.

It's real, it's real.

The mountain seemed to appear for a moment, as if it had never been there.

The space is still tearing.

All the sword qi in the heaven and earth suddenly went out of control, and the dense sword light shone and rushed directly into the peak in the Xingtian painting, but in the blink of an eye, the sword qi released by Wang Shengxiao had been swept away.

Nonstop!

For anyone in the space-time corridor, as soon as the battle began, there was no possibility of stopping, the city of miracles seemed to be backward, but it was incomparably beautiful, incomparably harmonious, the bloody battle with the Holy Disarmament Regiment on the East Island last night, the artillery fire in the North Sea, several cities were in a mess and rivers of blood, all of which looked so gentle in the eyes of Xingtian and Xuanyuan Wuxian.

Maybe it's cruel, but in their eyes it's really very gentle, compared to the purgatory where they originally lived and only struggled frantically to survive, even if it's a war, it seems so beautiful.

The pen shook in the void.

Xingtian's palm slammed suddenly, and the scroll that had absorbed countless sword qi disappeared in an instant, and the moment he put down the pen again, a blood-red and somewhat shocking killing word had already appeared in the void.

The killing word fell, and Wang Shengxiao, who had not yet come back to his senses, suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be full of malice, everything he could touch in heaven and earth took on a sharp edge, and every wisp of wind and not a trace of air was destroying the inside of his body with his breathing.

What is it?

What is this?

Wang Shengxiao only felt incredible.

The sword qi cloak that shrouded him flew lightly, and in an instant, Wang Shengxiao was tightly wrapped.

Wang Shengxiao's eyes were extremely indifferent.

He really hadn't seen such a way of fighting, and he hadn't even heard of it.

But now he is not what he used to be.

He didn't have to fear anyone anymore.

Xuanyuan Feng, he is bound to win.

Now that he has encountered some unexpected enemies other than Li Tianlan, Wang Shengxiao doesn't mind making the scene bigger.

On the gate of the East Imperial Palace, Wang Shengxiao straightened up.

In an instant, the monstrous sword qi completely erupted with an incomparably violent momentum.

There is no gestation process.

The sky of the Eastern Imperial Palace became completely blurred.

One after another, huge arcs of light that pierced through heaven and earth appeared in every corner of the Eastern Imperial Palace.

It was a sword light that had been condensed to the extreme, with a sharp edge that could tear everything apart.

The arcs of light continued to split within the confines of the Eastern Imperial Palace, more and more, and all the arcs of light surged rapidly towards Xingtian.

Xing Tian's palm holding the pen kept waving, and he wrote down a town word in the blink of an eye.

The last stroke fell, and all the town words spread rapidly, also crowding the heavens and the earth.

But...

Still won't work...

Xuanyuan Wuxian narrowed his eyes and sighed softly.

The image of Xingtian holding a pen may be a little out of harmony, but compared to the domineering figure who pulled the bow on the East Island, this is his strongest state at the moment.

Xingtian is a calligrapher.

It's just that in the current environment, if he wants to stop Wang Shengxiao with his ability, there is no possibility at all.

Countless town characters flew through the air.

Wang Shengxiao raised his eyebrows and stepped forward.

"Click..."

The incomparably violent sword qi was growing almost limitlessly.

Countless Zhenzi were suddenly completely torn apart by the infinite sword light, and Wang Shengxiao's figure had already appeared in front of Xingtian.

The sword qi coat continued to fly, and one after another sword qi aura appeared beside Wang Shengxiao, and the brush in Xingtian's hand was directly shattered under the shine of the sword qi, and in the next second, his huge body was directly blasted out by the surging sword qi and smashed into the castle.

Like an ocean of sword qi, it completely poured into the castle.

One, two, three, four, five, six...

Layer by layer, Wang Shengxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and took a step, and the whole person had already appeared in the bedroom on the sixth floor of the castle.

Li Tianlan sat on the edge of the bed, demented, and looked at him a little blankly.

Qin Weibai's eyes were extremely cold, and he looked at Wang Shengxiao as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Put..."

Wang Shengxiao had just spoken, but in an instant, the sword qi cloak that shrouded him suddenly became extremely excited.

It didn't even give Wang Shengxiao time to speak, the coat lifted up and turned into an incomparably dazzling edge, and the entire coat instantly broke away from Wang Shengxiao's body and rushed towards Li Tianlan.

"Wait!"

Wang Shengxiao's expression changed dramatically, but before his words fell, the edge of the coat had already rushed to Li Tianlan, and directly pierced Li Tianlan's heart in an instant.

Wang Shengxiao's face changed drastically.

On the bed in the bedroom, Li Tianlan, who was a little dazed, looked down at the sharp beam that pierced his heart, and was silent for a while before he blinked.

"What do you mean?"

He looked at Wang Shengxiao and asked lightly.