Chapter 1262: What about the Thorn King!

The potter's ultimatum, like the sound of heavenly thunder, rumbled, echoed in the empty palace, shook Dugu Jialuo's delicate body, and couldn't help but shiver.

From the words of the potter, she felt the ruthlessness of the emperor, the fierce killing like a cold winter.

Dugu sought defeat, but from the words of the potter, he heard extreme humiliation and sarcasm.

The dignified King of Assassins, who failed to assassinate him several times, was assassinated today, threatening to kill him again, for the King of Assassins, what could be more humiliating than this.

"Tao thief, how dare you be humiliated, I have to kill you today!"

Dugu was annoyed and ashamed, and in a fit of rage, he kicked his feet and jumped out like a wind, and pounced on the potter again.

"Self-defeating, incorrigible!" The potter snorted disdainfully, his ape arm shook, and the long sword in his hand slashed out.

The sound of the sword was like thunder, the true qi was like a tide, and the invisible sword of true qi in the sky roared out, and in the blink of an eye, it wrapped Dugu's defeat in the sword qi.

Although Dugu has the talent of the assassin king of Dugu Nine Swords, he is only a half-step martial saint in the end, compared with the primary martial saint of 105 points of pottery, there is a qualitative difference, only the body protection qi wall, but can not release the true qi.

Rao is his sword is wonderful, and there is no way to peek at the traces, but the potter doesn't bother to see through his traces at all, just keep cutting out the swords of true qi.

The True Qi Sword was incomparably strong, covering an extremely wide range, enough to seal all his flaws, even the Dugu Nine Sword could not break his flaws.

Under the invulnerability, the layers of sword qi covered the five-step range, and even forced Dugu to defeat five steps away, and there was no way to get close to the potter's body, so he could only be pressed and beaten by the potter from a distance.

Twenty moves passed in the blink of an eye.

Between these twenty moves, the potter was calm and relaxed, calmly out of the sword, and Dugu was suppressed five steps away, under the weight of the heavy sword qi, he was already panting like a cow, sweating, and the five in his chest were constantly impacted, and he was already injured.

Dugu's pursuit of defeat is more and more difficult the more he fights, the more flaws he becomes, and he has been repeatedly injured in his internal organs, and he has gradually fallen to the point of being in a hurry.

Defeat is decided.

Dugu Jialuo, who was watching the battle from a distance, was already frightened, and his heart was mixed.

The good news is that Tao Shang's martial arts are beyond her imagination, and it is impossible for Dugu to kill him, and he has no worries about his life.

And what she is worried about is that it seems that the pottery merchant's martial arts are far above his brother, and he is so difficult to see Dugu fighting for defeat, but she is afraid that if she continues to fight like this, the person who dies will be his brother.

Although she had already decided to part ways with Dugu in terms of concept, after all, the brother and sister were related by flesh and blood, so how could she bear to watch her brother die.

In a hurry, Dugu Jialuo persuaded loudly: "Big brother, you are not the opponent of the Son of Heaven, run away, don't be persistent anymore!" ”

Dugu Jialuo was originally a kind persuasion, afraid that he would worry about his life, but when Dugu asked for defeat, it deeply pierced his proud self-esteem.

The dignified assassin king, he was reduced to the point of being persuaded by his own sister, if he loses today's battle, he will have the face to gain a foothold in the assassin world.

"I can't be defeated, I can't be defeated, I can't be defeated, ahhhh

Suddenly, Dugu roared with a shocking roar, and the whole person rose from the ground and flew towards the potter, a long sword in his hand dancing rapidly.

The sound of the sword that broke the wind sounded, and in an instant, thousands of streamers and sword shadows, like a net of heaven and earth, filled almost the entire hall, and rushed down towards the overwhelming roar of the pottery merchants.

This is the strongest move of Dugu Nine Swords, thousands of sword shadows seem to be real moves, but in fact there is only one real sword, and the rest are all phantoms, just to confuse the opponent, with countless virtual swords, hide the real sword in it, and launch a fatal blow.

"It's this trick again, do you think it's still useful, huh!"

The potter sneered, there was no trace of jealousy between his eyebrows, and the long sword in his hand danced out, and five swords came out in a row.

Woo woo woo –

The sword of the five true qi breathed out in an instant, and the formless true qi that rolled like the huge tide of the sea was like a huge wall, facing the thousands of sword lights.

In an instant, the giant wall of True Qi and the sword shadow in the sky collided violently.

With a loud bang, the sword qi shock wave rushed into the sky, directly stabbing a big hole on the top of the temple, and countless sawdust stone tiles fell apart.

The shock wave of the huge wave, the oppressive Dugu Jia Luo retreated again and again, and her weak body was directly pressed against the wall in the corner, and the wind came over, almost suffocating her.

In the explosion, there was a scream, and a stream of blood spurted out.

Immediately afterwards, Dugu's defeated body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string and slammed into the gate.

Click!

The closed door was smashed by him in an instant, and Dugu's strength after defeating was not reduced, and he fell directly into the courtyard outside the hall.

The soldiers and palace maids on duty outside the hall listened to the movement in the hall, and were guessing what was happening, but they did not dare to trespass without the order of the Son of Heaven.

Just as he was wondering, suddenly the door of the temple shattered, and a person flew out sideways and fell to the ground, covered in blood, and his body of fire cloud robe was also shattered, turning into pieces of butterflies flying in the air.

It's Fire Cloud Robe again!

It's an assassin!

The soldiers outside the hall suddenly came to their senses, shouting and warning sounded, and hundreds of men rushed towards him, intending to capture the assassin.

Dugu lying on the ground begged for defeat, a carp jumped up, looking at his embarrassment covered in blood, looking at the pierced gate, the potter's sneering expression that stood majestically and proudly, regarded him as an ant, and his heart was bloody, and he felt as if he had been stripped naked to show the public, and the face of the thorn king was swept away.

"Hateful, potter, Jinjing's humiliation, I have forgotten the defeat in my heart, I swear to God, if I don't take your life, I won't be lonely, let's see!"

Dugu gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, swore a heavy oath, and rushed away in the direction of the palace wall.

How could the Wei soldiers let him get away, there were seven or eight soldiers to block the road, although Dugu was defeated by the pottery merchants, but it was still not a problem to deal with these little pawns, he killed several people in a row with his sword in his hand, killed a bloody road, and rushed to the palace wall in a few steps, struggled a little, and his body flew up and jumped on the palace wall.

"Where are the crossbowmen, shoot the assassins!"

More than 100 archers who rushed over after hearing the news immediately bent their bows and shot at Dugu on the wall to seek defeat, and then shot arrows randomly.

"Potter, I will definitely come back to you to settle accounts with you, we regret it!"

Dugu's eyes full of resentment, glared fiercely at the pottery merchant, the cold sword in his hand danced, blocked the swarming arrow rain, jumped off the palace wall with a leap, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Unwilling, the soldiers hurried towards the gate, trying to continue the pursuit of the Assassins

The potter had already walked out of the palace gate, returned his sword to the sheath, and shouted: "It's just a lost dog, no need to chase it anymore!" ”

Only then did the soldiers stop, and hurriedly flocked to the pottery merchant to protect him, fearing that other assassins would appear.

The potter stood at the broken temple gate, looking at the direction of Dugu's defeat, and sneered in his mouth: "Dugu is defeated, this time you were seriously injured by me, and you can't recover in one hundred and eighty days, and there are finally no flies buzzing in my ears anymore." ”

Then, with a flick of his sleeve, he turned and went back into the temple.

At this time, the entire palace had been destroyed to a mess, and there were collapsed ruins everywhere, but fortunately, Dugu Jialuo was forced into a corner by the shock wave and was not smashed.

And Dugu Jia Luoshang lay on the ground, gasping for breath, and the whole person was in a state of horror, as if he was still immersed in the terrible duel between his brother and the potter.

"It's okay, it's all over, get up." The potter stepped forward and leaned over her and held out his hand.

Dugu Jialuo raised his head and looked at the potter timidly, his eyes in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that the potter was actually the winner of this duel.

After being stunned for a long time, she came back to her senses a little, hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out her hand tremblingly, and gently put her slender hand in the potter's palm.

The potter held her hand tightly, and with a slight force, he pulled her delicate body up.

It's just that she has been kneeling on the ground for a long time, and both legs have been numb, so when she stands up, the blood on her legs is not smooth, and she is soft for a while, and her feet are soft, and she laughs at the potter and falls.

The potter didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly opened his arms and welcomed her into his arms, and in the next second, Dugu Jialuo's towering proud peak hit the potter's solid chest, and a heavy feeling of squeezing suddenly spread all over his body.

Comfortable......

(If the website doesn't have a convulsion today, the swallow will be three more, make up for yesterday's, and send another chapter in the afternoon and evening)