I finally saw Yun Rong, who was thinking about it for a long time, and now whoever stops him is against himself.

Wu Song can't leave this holy woman alone in the Hundred Flowers Palace, even if he suffers a lot of hardships and dangers, he still has to be with the holy woman.

At this time, the saint's eyes became melancholy, and Qianmei on the side saw some clues, and she didn't care about the fact that the saint rescued herself and was almost injured.

"Senior brother, come on, this Wu Song is bold, and now he still wants to kidnap the holy woman, if the senior brother doesn't stop it in time, the holy girl will be tempted by Wu Song!"

Qianmei and Hua Wuji are like a person, and they naturally know the mind of Hua Wuji.

Relying on the current confrontation alone, Hua Wuji and Wu Song are at most in a stalemate for a few times, and it is impossible to have too drastic actions.

In this way, Qianmei can't take revenge on herself, Wu Song doesn't die, and she can't take revenge now with only one arm left.

After Qianmei finished speaking, the saint's face turned red directly, and she must be embarrassed to be said by Qianmei in front of the young master of the Hundred Flowers Palace.

And Qianmei's words made Hua Wuji even more angry, this Wu Song said that the holy woman was alive, wouldn't it be that he was going to kidnap his own internal woman again?

"Wu Song, you are really looking for death, I have endured you again and again, do you really dare not kill you!"

Hua Wuji drank loudly, and suddenly there was a thunderclap in the sky!

The thunder swirled around Hua Wuji, turning Hua Wuji into the embodiment of thunder, the thunder above the nine heavens was extremely powerful, but it seemed to nourish Hua Wuji's body as if it was still nourishing his body.

Then the thunder continued to converge, gathered in Hua Wuji's hand, and slowly condensed into a giant sword, the giant sword lightning and thunder, sparks burst out and distorted all around!

Seeing Hua Wuji take out his weapon, the saint and Qianmei didn't expect it, and at the same time, they were shocked in their hearts.

Hua Wuji had encountered a lot of enemies before this, but most of the enemies were not qualified to let him take out the divine weapons hidden in the thunder.

And the person who saw Hua Wuji's weapon was ruthlessly killed when he was fighting with this young master, and it was useless to beg for mercy!

This giant sword is called Angry Thunder and Shocking Clouds, and it was once forged by the palace master of the Hundred Flowers Palace with divine iron, and the golden immortal power was used to quench its essence and blood.

On the day when Hua Wuji dripped blood to recognize the master, the giant sword was bombarded by the thunder above the nine heavens, so that the natural thunder power was generated in the giant sword, and it came immediately.

The name of the angry thunder and clouds comes from this, and Hua Wuji is known as the darling of the heavens, but it is just a weapon, and it must be sent down by the heavens to complete the final tempering!

"Mr. Wu Song, now you better leave quickly, otherwise you really won't be able to leave!"

The saintess spoke with the face that Wu Song was most familiar with at this time, and she didn't want Wu Song to continue to entangle here.

No matter what, this flower is definitely going to be a killer, if Wu Song refuses to leave, the death period is coming!

But Wu Song didn't care about the giant sword in Hua Wuji's hand, after all, he was also a master of using swords.

Although the Phantom Sword did not receive the opportunity given by the heavens, but after following Wu Song for such a long time, the quality of the weapons absorbed was also extremely high, and it also made itself the quality of an artifact.

Wu Song is even more indifferent, he only seeks the fastest and most ruthless to kill the enemy with a sword, if the swordsmanship is really superb, a blade of grass can defeat the Zhiqiang Divine Soldier.

"Yunrong, don't worry, I will definitely take you away today, even if this flower stops me indefinitely, I will definitely kill you!"

Wu Song looked at the saint and showed a very confident smile, now he has regarded the saint as his beloved Yun Rong in his heart, with her, everything can be easy.

But the saint is still worried, she knows Hua Wuji's true strength, although now that Wu Song has been promoted again, she is still a little inadequate in front of Hua Wuji.

"Wu Song, you can't leave today, I want to hang your head on the long column in the middle of the Cui Xiu collar, let the Han family see, if you don't listen to my will of the Hundred Flowers Palace, what will the consequences be!"

Hua Wuji raised the angry thunder and pointed towards Wu Song, and a powerful immortal energy wave also bombarded Wu Song like an angry old dragon.

At this time, Hua Wuji can be regarded as taking Wu Song seriously, and he will no longer retain a little strength when he confronts Wu Song like before.

Because Wu Song offended the Holy Maiden, he had to kill Wu Song here, and also show his absolute status in the Hundred Flowers Palace.

Wu Song saw the immortal yuan fluctuation come to him, and it was impossible to easily resist at this time.

So Wu Song straightened up his body, and his body was glowing with flesh and blood, and he was completely confronted by this immortal energy wave.

The immortal energy wave then collapsed, and Wu Song also took a few steps back uncontrollably, making a muffled sound in his throat.

Now Wu Song can admit that Hua Wuji's strength is not limited to the strength on the surface, and the hidden strength is only a lot more than himself!

But Wu Song was fearless, now he just wanted to take the holy woman away and take away the Yunrong in front of him...

Seeing that Wu Song and his own immortal yuan collided together without any reaction, Hua Wuji also narrowed his eyes slightly.

If an ordinary golden immortal confronts him, he can only dodge as hard as possible or be seriously injured, and the golden immortal will definitely die.

Wu Song's strength made Hua Wuji reestimate, and he was not as contemptuous as before.

"Hua Wuji, is this your trick, if you only have this level, I advise you not to stop me now, it is not good for you!"

Wu Song stopped beside him and pulled a sword flower with a secluded sword. Although the flower is indefinitely strong, Wu Song is not weak.

"Okay, you find your own death, then don't blame me!"

Hua Wuji instantly slammed up, leaving a series of air-breaking sounds on the trail of travel, and even the power of this speed could kill some monks.

Even if Wu Song is not serious about looking for the trace of Hua Wuji, he will succeed, Wu Song watched seriously, when Hua Wuji was about to make a move, he stretched out his fist and bombarded Hua Wuji's offensive position!

"Boom!" When he saw Hua Wuji stop his body, he also swung his fist and collided with Wu Song.

Below the two of them, several hills were shattered by the aftermath of their powers, and the precious flowers and plants planted on the mountains were also scattered with powder.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

Hua Wuji felt the strong power, and his body took a few steps back uncontrollably, but when he stopped, he was a little afraid to see Wu Song's state.

Wu Song only took two steps back, and then stopped his body, and his body shook with a gust of shaking to remove the force on it.

Although the performance was relaxed, the qi and blood in Wu Song's body surged like a wave, and then he was also fiercely suppressed by Wu Song.

Fighting against Wu Song's physical strength is the most unwise choice for a monk, either his strength can absolutely kill Wu Song in an instant, or his physical strength is equal to or even higher than Wu Song's.

Hua Wuji's strength is stronger than Wu Song, but he can't kill Wu Song in seconds, as for the strength of his body, it is not a blood rebirth, it is not easy to be able to fight against Wu Song's strength and take a few steps back.

"I can't see it, you have such a strong physical strength, then I definitely won't continue to come according to your strengths!"

This is a life-and-death fight, not an ordinary competition, in Hua Wuji's heart, he has already decided that Wu Song is a dead man, so naturally he can't be given any more chances.

Wu Song stood on the opposite side of Hua Wuji and did not speak, at this time he knew that the situation was very serious, and the slightest carelessness would put himself in the possibility of death!

But looking at the saintess who was trying her best to avoid her gaze, Wu Song's heart was a little more steady, as long as he could be with Yun Rong, any difficulties would not be difficulties.

"Senior Sister Rong, could it be that you really know this Wu Song, where have you been before?"

Although Qianmei was seriously injured, she got a temporary respite at this time, which was not as serious as before.

For the saintess, Qianmei still has a trace of mustard in her heart, if she can make the saint embarrassed, she will never let it go.

"Senior sister, please don't talk nonsense, if there is evidence, I will accuse myself, but if it is just my sister's speculation, then I will have to tell the teacher. ”

The saint's gaze flickered suddenly, and it was only an instant that she returned to normal.

As soon as her noble posture was revealed, no matter how proud Qianmei was just now, it was dwarfed at the moment.

"Knowing the Holy Maiden, I'm just talking about it..."

Qianmei lowered her head, not daring to say such a thing to the saint.

At this time, Hua Wuji was holding the angry thunder and shocking clouds, constantly suppressing Wu Song.

Sword-type weapons take the form of speed and sharpness, but raising the sword can show a deeper attack.

The angry thunder cloud in Hua Wuji's hand was played with the ease of a flower, either a forward stab or a sweep, or a sudden smash, so that Wu Song had to be careful.

The Shadow Sword and the Thunder Cloud collided together, producing sparks as terrifying as the world-destroying flames burst from the Sun Star.

And for the first time, Wu Song found that his Ghost Sword was a little beyond the power of other weapons.

"You can't be tough, this flower is waiting for me to follow his rhythm indefinitely!"

Although Wu Song was eager to leave with the Holy Maiden, he still kept his absolute head in such a battle and was analyzing the tricks.

has been suppressed by the flower indefinitely, and Wu Song's Hidden Sword has to be worn to a certain extent even if it is an artifact quality.

Now Wu Song must rely on his fighting instinct to make Hua Wuji suffer some small losses.

"Wu Song will give me a call!" At this time, Hua Wuji raised the angry thunder and thunder clouds, as if he was holding a big mountain, and smashed it towards Wu Song.

At the last moment, Wu Song took the Ghost Sword in his hand diagonally, and slammed it against the angry thunder clouds above him, and the essence and blood power of his body instantly burst out!

The blade of the sword was against the blade, and the two began to rub violently, and the explosions of the immortal yuan on Wu Song and Hua Wuji's bodies came and went, and the sparks that rubbed between the blades burned the surging immortal yuan!

Within the scope of the battle, a group of fierce burning immortal yuan flames surrounded the two people, and the saintess and Qianmei outside could only hear the harsh friction sound inside, but they didn't know what the battle situation was.

"Senior brother, please accept it!"

Not far away, a call came from this side, and then the two figures hurried to the scene, it was Hua Wuxiao and Songyi, who were asked for help by the saint.

The two of them came to the saint's side and nodded lightly, now that the situation was tense, superfluous etiquette was no longer so important.

Song Yi turned her head and saw Qianmei's state at this time, and she was secretly surprised in her heart, but she didn't pity this stunner of the Hundred Flowers Palace...