This scene shocked the mystics on the battlefield, and Xu Junjian roared even more: "Tantai Ningsu, should you actually steal the luck of Shuyue Town, aren't you afraid of being riddled with thunder and disasters to the world?"

In a dynasty, men, women, old and children, all have the qi of the town and the country converge together, and only the members of the royal family can sense each other and use each other's qi.

The royal family of the Chu clan all has the atmosphere of the town of Yinguo, and the west of the country that was destroyed by the Yin country, as long as the two princes and princesses are still alive, the spirit of the town and country of the west will still exist, but it is only merged into the country of Yin by Chu Xiaohua.

Chu Xuanzhao has it, so does Tantai Tranquility, and even Guan Ju, the daughter of Qing'an Dragon Immortal, has a trace of Qingguo Dragon Qi on her body.

They are all people who can use the spirit of the town, but the price after that may be too great for them to imagine.

And the woman in front of Chu Xianzhao did the same thing as Su Changqing had done at this time, Su Changqing's strong action was to use the little remaining Zhenguo Qi in Xilin, which was undoubtedly a practice of exhausting and fishing, causing countless people in Xilin to die one after another.

But Shuyue has not lost the country, and the spirit of the town and country held by itself is naturally incomparable to that of the west.

Kill the python with the python!

The seven-headed blood python roared and roared at the white python in unison, but the white python didn't pay attention to its roar at all, but frantically crashed into the seven-headed blood python's body.

The seven-headed blood python lowered its head and bit the body of the white python, the two python qi machines quickly converged and fused, and Tai Ningsu jumped out of the white python's body, and each time he could cut off a blood python's head, the blood python composed of the power of the stars began to crumble, and the starlight converged and dissipated.

The blood python's head snapped and fell to the ground, crushing several mystics to death.

Several patriarchs looked at each other, shocked and dazed.

At this time, at the head of the city, a certain young man was learning to put his hands together like the Empress of Shuyue, and they couldn't see the young man's face.

But dozens of thick black breaths swirled around the young man, and then soared into the sky.

With the power of the Empress of Shuyue alone, how could she shake this seven-headed blood python.

You must know that the empress is not the only one who has Wang Xi on this battlefield.

Chu Xuanzhao desperately urged the king's breath in his body, merging it into the body of the white python under the throne of the Empress of Shuyue, and the injuries torn out by the blood python quickly healed, and Ning Su rushed to kill alone, vowing to kill the seven-headed blood python under his seat.

The power of kings also comes from the stars, and the stars are always the strongest ones who protect the world.

Boom.

The white electricity passed through the sky and smashed heavily towards the Empress of Shuyue.

What she did still caused a catastrophe in the end.

But the assassin of the Empress of Shuyue went straight to the rolling thunder, and a halberd swung out, as if to cut off the thunder.

This time directly tore the heavenly thunder to pieces.

This made the soldiers at the head of the city stunned, this is rolling thunder, Her Majesty the Empress was easily cut to pieces?

They knew that Her Majesty the Empress was for him

Their lives were charging at those damn Blood Python Gang mystics, and they were excited by the empress's blood surge, and they waved the iron spears in their hands one after another, shouting and cheering for the empress.

"Long live the king!"

"Long live Her Majesty the Empress!!!"

This made those elders sigh in their hearts, that is a catastrophe, you Tantai Ningsu actually has such a terrifying strength, even the catastrophe can't hurt you.

It was not until this moment that they finally felt the kind of rule dominated by the empress, and this empress majesty, whom they had known for many years, always calmly reasoned with the courtiers, and was unwilling to punish the courtiers with force and force.

She is willing to reason with her courtiers, not only because she is such a person.

But now she doesn't want to talk about it.

The Empress of Shuyue, who cut off the heads of three blood pythons in a row, used a spear like a dragon to control the white python to open its bloody mouth, trying to swallow the blood python into her abdomen.

And above the seven inches of the blood python, there is nailed the empress's or heavenly halberd, and the blood python is still dying, and the long tail under it repeatedly beats the body of the white python.

Tantai Ningsu clenched the halberd, and at this time, the white python bit the body of the blood python fiercely, and the empress pulled the halberd horizontally.

Two pythons fell from the sky, and there was a woman in it.

The two pythons bite and fight each other.

Surrounded by countless white lightning and purple thunder.

It was as if the world had been turned upside down.

The two pythons fell heavily to the ground, smashing out a big pit, and the seven blood pythons were pressed into dots of light by the white python and disappeared.

And the white python was dying, the empress knelt on the head of the white python, and the white clothes turned into bloody clothes.

She laughed a little maniacally, and lay on the head of the white python tremblingly, and the cry gradually began.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and kill her for me, you must not let her step into Li Jingcheng for half a step!" Xu Junjian angrily dropped the spell staff, pointed at Tantai Ning Su and scolded.

At this moment, the snow-white qi around the empress finally dissipated, and now she is just a mortal **, without the power of the gods and Buddhas.

Immediately after that scene, it was even more exciting, countless black-robed mystics launched attacks on the blood-clothed woman from the left and right sides of the battlefield, and the light in their hands was as bright as the scorching sun.

What a dazzling light, like the sunrise in the east.

In the next moment, they all flew out upside down, and the twelve heavenly thunderbolts fell in unison, blasting towards the side of the Empress Shuyue!

The smoke and dust gradually rose, and the white python disappeared.

When everyone thought that the empress died under the thunder of the day, they found that there was a person standing in front of the empress.

In the middle of the battlefield.

There was the young prince who rushed into the thunder, and he brazenly used the sword in his hand to block the rolling thunder!

The empress had red eyes and looked at the young man who blocked the deadly thunder for her.

She didn't expect that Chu Xian would block this heavenly thunder for her.

Snow white as frost

The strands of hair covered all the surprise on her face, and there was also shock at Chu Xuanzhao's strength.

A huge sigh came from above the sky, this sigh seemed to come from the sky, as if these twelve thunderbolts did not kill the Empress of Shuyue, and the sky chose to give up a little tiredly.

Chu Xianzhao suddenly collapsed on top of the white python's head, flying ashes all over the sky, falling on him, and he looked even more embarrassed at this moment.

Chu instantly summoned a big gasp and turned the ventilator, but every breath seemed to be tearing at his internal organs, and he dropped the dragon sparrow sword in his hand that looked like it had been taken out of the furnace, and the expression on his face was as if he had come back from the dead.

"This time, it was as if it had been roasted from the inside out, and it hurt me to death. ”

Chu Xianzhao lay in the empress's arms and shouted, the empress looked at the child very distressedly, remembering that he was the one who blocked the terrible thunder for himself just now, and the guilt for him was even more guilty.

If she killed Chu Xiaohua's child, she would have no face to see him in her life.

At this time, Chu Xianzhao, who was in pain, looked indifferent, smiled hoarsely and said, "Aunt Ning, they are here...... Come on. ”

The black-robed mystic master wind that was shocked by her attack before rushed towards the direction of the white python at this time, and the white python condensed by Tai Ning Su with all his qi finally exhausted the last trace of divine sense, turned into a little spot of light and dissipated, the empress lowered her head and muttered, "Thank you......"

The python is silent and dies.

The elder named Jin Chunshan stood by the carriage, looking at the scene in the distance and frowning slightly, knowing that the seven-headed blood python they created by gathering the power of the stars was actually killed by the Tongtian White Python of Shantai Ningsu, and Tantai Ningsu's behavior of stealing the qi of Zhenguo also deeply shocked them.

Now that Tantai Ningsu can still use so much luck in the town, does it mean that Shuyue's Jiangshan Sheji has not given up on this woman, and even regards this empress as the real Empress of Shuyue?

Although the blood python died, he hadn't made a move yet.

He shouted to the old man of the big pavilion who was still in shock: "Old Xu, borrow your spell staff and use it!"

As soon as the words fell, the spell wand that was firmly held in Xu Junjian's hand swept out and finally fell into his hand.

The staff glowed with a little starlight, and he held it firmly, letting the sharp nails pierce his palms, and blood stained the staff, and an extremely deep but violent burning aura quickly spread around the staff.

Once they were ordered by the royal family to exterminate the horse thieves in the Houchu Desert, and at that time, they used the power of this spell staff to attract the fire of the stars, turning the horse thieves into dry bones on the grassland.

The blood on the staff was so hot that it seemed to be about to burn at any moment.

At that moment, an extremely bright light jumped from the staff.

Ember of Damnation.

At this moment, the stars above the clouds lit up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and thousands of sparks fell like rain on the earth.

Chu instantly summoned those sparks that were getting closer and closer, and for some reason, a killing intent suddenly rose in his heart

He looked at the old man who had raised his staff.

His gaze was firmly locked on the spell staff waved in the old man's hand, he didn't know the true identity of the old man, and he didn't dare to be interested in their identity, but he just intuitively felt that the seven-headed blood python was made by these old men.

They had to die, and all he had left in his mind was this thought.

On this day, all the mystics on the battlefield watched an unforgettable scene, before this, they were the proudest mystics in Shuyue, after this, they finally felt their insignificance in front of the ultimate power, like a frog in a well.

Chu Xianzhao drew his sword and stood up, and then said loudly: "Chu Xianzhao, the third prince of Da Yin, borrow the spear of the city to smash the heavens and stars!"

This sentence came out with the thick king's breath, and suddenly resounded throughout the city.

At the same time, the iron spears in the city rose into the sky at the same time, and they all hung in the sky.

This majestic vision attracted the attention of those elders, who did not know that this young man who suddenly blocked the thunder of the sky for Shantai Ningsu was now a prophecy, attracting countless iron spears in the city to shoot at the canopy.

Is this the strength of Wang Xi, it simply makes these people with the blood of the king ignore all kinds of laws in the world!

Jin Chunshan's gaze fell on Chu Xianzhao's face, and he looked at the young man, and the old man's mind suddenly gave birth to turbulent waves.

What a terrible Wang Wei, it was like looking at a dragon.

He has been practicing the art of the stars since he was a child, and his strength is so strong that it is rare in the world, and now he has been immersed in the secret art for more than 60 years, and he should not have any fear of anyone's eyes at all, even a king.

But there was nothing in the young man's deep dark eyes, as if even the light that shot into it would be annihilated and swallowed by his eyes.

But he is one of the four elders of the Shuyue Blood Python Gang, the most powerful secret magician in this country, whether it is those warlocks in Yinguo, or those Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain and Longhu Mountain, and those strong people in Buddhism, he also has the power to defeat the other party.

The old man didn't believe that a young prince from the Yin Kingdom could defeat him on a frontal battlefield.

The old man did not hesitate to mobilize the starfire in the sky, which was supposed to burn Danyang City, and at this time, Qi Qi blasted in the direction of Chu Xianzhao and the Empress Shuyue.

Chu Xianzhao took a step forward and said with a gentle smile: "With the power of people, the art of moving gods, you are also worthy?"

The young man then said fiercely: "Let you continue to pretend to be a fairy! Lao Tzu will let you kneel to die in a while! I will never let you live standing up!"

Rise!

Thousands of spears burst out from the ground to the sky like the rising rain!

Each spear carried an incomparably thick royal breath, and collided violently with each spark that hit the ground, causing a vision that shocked the heavens and the earth.

All the mystics under the East City Gate, as well as the people on the city wall, couldn't help but cover their ears with pain on their faces, and even many of them were shocked by the violent qi coming from the clouds.

The canopy changes.

Shattered stars!

The aftermath of the explosion of the two extremely majestic qi engines echoed in the sky for a long time.

Those thousands of regiments, which could have ignited a spark in Danyang City, all disappeared into the sky at this time. ，

Jin Chunshan spat out a mouthful of blood, took five steps back, and fell into the arms of the guard.

Chu Xianzhao also snorted, and fell heavily from the sky, bleeding from the seven orifices, his eyes were red, and he was picked up in the arms of the Empress Shuyue.

The old man looked up at the young prince with a look of horror in his eyes.

In this world, there are people who can block the embers of heaven's damnation with their own strength!

It can even hurt your own mental body!

Make yourself helpless.

Chu Xianzhao laughed loudly and raised his middle finger at the mystics who were afraid to go up.

The four black flags snapped in unison, and the blood python flag fell into the dust.

Everyone looked at each other, and there was fear in their eyes, only anger.

The third prince of Chu still had the leisure and elegance to murmur softly: "The banner of Shu Yue is floating in the dust, and I will pick it up with my sword!"

Chu Xianzhao single-handedly blocked the embers of Heavenly Damnation and was seriously injured, but the sunrise blood in Chu Zhaozhao's body was healing his injuries, and with the help of his weird and mysterious Ink Star King Breath, the great elder of the Blood Python Gang on the opposite side was also greatly injured.

Chu Xuanzhao let the weak feeling away from his body, and made the heavy body light again, the young man picked up the red dragon sparrow sword, and aimed it in the direction where the old man was, helping to run and jump, and swinging it hard.

The dragon sparrow sword was infused with Chu Xuan's Wang Xi, and a pitch-black rainbow belt shot towards the wind, unstoppable, and he wanted to take the head of the great elder ten miles away!

Guan Changye is so swordsmanship, he taught himself swordsmanship is naturally extraordinary, in addition to training his own physique, the way he taught himself sword moves is to watch a thousand moves and recognize the superior swordsmanship, in the short period of more than a month that he was with himself, he practiced all the sword moves he had learned in his life in front of him, and he was barely able to learn only a sword red dragon at that time.

In these days of war, the sword moves that he thought he had forgotten have long ago are repeatedly presented in battle, as if the old man has imprinted the trend of sword moves in his mind, and only the battle can wake him up.

A sword is coming!

The Drifting Cloud Spearmen on the side of the carriage roared angrily and rushed towards the extremely long rainbow ribbon with their guns.

Sword vs. gun!

The Dragon Sparrow Sword pierced through the chest of the Flowing Cloud Spearmen without any suspense, and with the warm and hot blood, it pierced through the bodies of the three top spearmen one after another, and finally landed lightly on the chest of one of the elders.

The old man looked at the hilt of his sword on his chest in horror and fell backwards.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Throne of the Apocalypse" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~