Zecheng, Long Xiao.

Jiao is weaker than the dragon, how can it become a "dragon roar"?

What if it's a fierce Jiao?

No one knew, and of course Wang Zhuang didn't know.

On the high wall of the Zhu family, Wei Wushuang just shrank his pupils, and there was already a shocking light like lightning.

The crowd exclaimed!

In other words, everyone exclaimed that the killing machine had disappeared.

The wind blade, the poisonous miasma, and the vertical and horizontal knife qi were all scattered, but Wang Zhuang was still standing, the tiger's mouth was shocked, and the knife in his hand almost fell.

The knife has followed him for more than thirty years, and even though the assassination mission has failed, the knife has never fallen.

This time, it's worse!

This dark iron has been quenched for ten years, and the former knife master's soul sealing knife has been integrated into the sword intent, and it can be used by Wang Zhuang, and it has surpassed the potential of the Seven Realms of Immortal Opening.

The blow was not successful, and it was Wang Zhuang, who made the knife one, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

He couldn't figure it out!

I also can't figure it out, and there are four comrades in the same party, but it's a pity that these four people don't have to think about it anymore.

Dead people, don't think!

The combined attack formation can kill the cultivators under the Eight Realms of Immortal Opening, but this time, Mo said that they didn't even shout out a miserable blow, and they were no longer breathing.

The fierce breath is like the most poisonous medicine in the world, and those who touch it die instantly.

But the onlookers below are still alive and kicking, and no one knows why.

Wang Zhuang knew.

Lock!

In other words, this breath has a soul!

The precision of the lockdown is even more breathtaking.

Wang Zhuang is naturally no exception, although he is still standing, he still has a knife in his hand.

Having a knife means that he still has a chance to complete the task.

Suddenly, the knife light rises, like an angry rainbow hanging in the sky, the knife is like a rainbow, what about people?

Wang Zhuang's speed is even faster than Dao Hong, the knife has left his hand, and he himself has become another "knife"!

The sword rainbow is together, and there are many miles in the vertical and horizontal, and countless people's eyes are shining with a touch of knife light......

This knife was Wang Zhuang's life-saving mastery, in his decades of assassination career, he failed several times, and the object of assassination, his strength cultivation was high in his several small realms, but he still survived.

Even in the sword party organization, when it comes to swordsmen, Wang Zhuang must be impressively listed, and some people think that his cultivation is far from being able to be summarized by the Seven Realms of Immortal Kai, just because the sword is the hegemon of the weapon, and the hegemon is often lucky.

And luck is often part of strength.

This time, his knife was not used to escape, but to kill.

He has his own judgment.

This strange aura, no matter who it came from, would inevitably be exhausted after instantly disintegrating the combined attack formation and killing several of his comrades!

Once there is failure, it is an opportunity for him to remedy!

Fleeting!

So he's fast!

He even felt that this attack was the fastest in his life's assassination career.

Even if the opponent of the first level of the Immortal Open Eight Realms faced this blow, he might not have a chance to survive, and that Wei Wushuang was just the Immortal Open Five Realms!

In his eyes, there was already a happy color, and the tall buildings on both sides of him were rapidly swept back in his afterglow, whether it was the angle of his body or the sword qi, it was perfect, and it could be called flawless.

And in his eyes, that Wei Wushuang didn't even see any signs of his aura blooming, and this blow was bound to succeed!

That strange aura had already condensed instantly, just behind him, but he didn't care at all, and if he hit it successfully, even if it was possible to fall, he would admit it!

This assassination, unlike before, has no way out!

Jianghu, that's it!

When the mission is accomplished, his family, his friends, and his comrades can live well, or even better.

What about misses?

He didn't think about it, maybe he thought about it again, but he knew, whether he wanted to think about it or not, it didn't make sense, if it fell, who could know what would happen after he died?!

The Wei family's energy, it is impossible for him not to know, even if the Dao Party wants to protect him, there is no luck at all.

Therefore, this blow, he is holding the idea of death, so the speed, angle, and power of this blow are faintly beyond his own realm, if it is not an assassination, maybe he can rely on the epiphany of this blow to break through a small realm......

The fierce breath was a beat slower after all, Wang Zhuang smiled.

That knife was already less than a foot away from Wei Wushuang, and in his perception, Wei Wushuang was only able to bloom at this time, and it was a sign of performing his body technique, and it was only then that he could begin.

It's too slow!

Wang Zhuang said in his heart.

Behind him, in everyone's eyes, there was a flash of lightning, as fast as a meteor.

Countless people's clothes fluttered in the wind, and countless people's necks didn't have time to twist their eyes, and the two swords in front of Wei Wushuang had come to an abrupt end!

That fierce breath, for some reason, did not kill the man Wang Zhuang angrily, but rushed into the sky, turning into angry thunder, as if the mission was completed, and then dissipated in the heavens and the earth.

It's just a bloodline induction, how can it really have Wei Mang's soul breath......

Boys!

The knife fell into his hand, less than an inch away from his palm, but it was difficult to surpass the slightest, what about Wang Zhuang?

In addition to being full of horror, Wang Zhuang found that he was locked upright, as if his body no longer belonged to him except for breathing.

What kind of spell is this?!

The young man spoke lightly, unloaded a little, and said, "You're going to kill her?" ”

Everyone only saw the appearance of the young man clearly, but no one could "see" the young man's cultivation clearly, and Wang Zhuang was no exception, only endless horror, and the guess that could not be answered to the extreme.

Wang Zhuang's expression has eased, and people who have thoughts of dying tend to appear unusually peaceful, even in the face of this amazing person.

Wang Zhuang said: "You came to save her?" ”

The young man smiled, nodded, and turned around, only to see that Wei Wushuang's pupils vibrate.

Wei Wushuang was like being struck by lightning, she couldn't tell if it was joy or what, she had imagined it countless times, but she couldn't imagine that the person she intended would appear in front of her in this way, except for a short circuit in her thinking, compared to ordinary women, the palace master of the dignified Qingxiu Sect didn't seem to be any better.

Wang Zhuang said again: "Your Excellency is so skilled! Wang is ashamed of himself, but if you knew who wanted her to die, you probably wouldn't have come forward like this. ”

The young man smiled: "Oh? Who is it? ”

Wang Zhuang said: "Wei family! Northern Xuanwei family! The Wei family was ordered by the character of Beilan, and that character was ordered by the sky! My knife can be said to be indirectly the knife of the Son of Heaven, the rebellion of Pingbei Xuan, the heart of the people is hidden in Anxian, and Your Excellency dares to block it! ”

The young man shook his head slightly, still chuckling, laughing at the excitement of the ants, and laughing at the "righteousness" of the frog.

Wei Wushuang lowered his eyebrows, he didn't know what to think, no matter how red his eyes were, the Wei family was a scar in her heart after all......

Zhu Lan has fallen, and the Zhu family is in turmoil, but no one dares to move, even the head of the Zhu family, who is also terrified, don't say that this young man who suddenly appeared, just the man with the hat, is far beyond the reach of Zhu Ruwu.

Only by waiting and watching the incident, there is no better way, Zhu Ruwu is not a stupid person, and because of this, he Zhu is in Zecheng, before this, he has always been in the mix.

There were many people in the audience below, and many people heard one or two, and they were even more cool in their hearts, and they couldn't stop talking.

The Northern Xuanwei family, the big family of important ministers, no wonder this man with a hat is still so calm when he is restricted, this is the essential difference between having a backer and not having a backer......

In the distance, there was already a big movement, and the figure like the lord of Zecheng, a city guard, trotted through the smoke, skimmed the officials behind him, and greeted the people.

This county watchman has been an official for many years, and it is the first time that he has been so panicked.

There were already shouts of greeting, and countless people in Zecheng were moved, especially some other people from the Shi clan, who couldn't even believe their ears, and there was no shortage of people in disheveled clothes who hurriedly ran out, panicked, and their legs and feet trembled.

"His Royal Highness Beixuan and His Royal Highness the princes of the world are driving Ze City, the emperor's grace is mighty, the wind and rain are smooth, and the world is prosperous!"

"Beilan Li Dage Lao, here! Zecheng Muwei! ”

"Li Tianli Qinghou, here!"

"Sect Lei National Master Mo Canghai and the high-level disciples have no trace, here!"

"King Ning, Lord Ning, General Ye, Young Master Ye... Arrive! ”

"The head of the Beilan Wei family, the head of the Beilan Zhu family... Arrive! ”

The sound of chanting came, the people of Zecheng trembled, kneeling to greet the people, a large blockbuster, that Zhu Ruwu and other Zhu family members, had already rushed out of the Zhu family's mansion, was wearing a solemn shirt, and ran to greet them in panic, not daring to slack off.

No one knows what exactly happened to make these heavenly nobles appear in unison.

Under such a big movement, whether it was the onlookers or the people of the Shi clan who came after realizing it, they completely ignored the young man and the man with the hat, and under the huge impact of perception, Fang Cai's assassination and rescue of people seemed a little pale, and it was just a small turmoil.

Wang Zhuang was overjoyed.

He only thought that this big movement was probably because of these Northern Xuantian nobles, who came to the face of the Wei family, to Wei Mang's demon in the past, and to the remnants of Wei Wushuang.

"Your Excellency, I said, my sword is ordered by the Wei family, and indirectly it is a knife of the Northern Xuan Monarch, and it is ordered by the sky, and Your Excellency still dares to block it?!"

This time, Wang Zhuang, the man with a hat, is confident in his victory!

The boy had fallen into the high wall and landed beside Wei Wushuang.

He chuckled, glanced at the commotion in the distance, and chuckled.

Wooden bridges, fairy chariots, iron horses, Confucian scholars, are entering the city.

He tilted his head and said lightly: "Ordered by the sky? Heaven respects me! ”

The words fall, the wind rises, the fingers snap, and it becomes a knife!

Someone fell, the blood plum bloomed, and there was still a breath left, and his handle fell straight to him, trembling and shaking, close at hand, but this person no longer had the strength to hold the knife in his hand, just looked up at the young figure in the clouds.

He couldn't figure out who this guy was, what kind of origin did he have, could it be that even the Wei family was not stunned?!

The young man turned sideways and looked at Wei Wushuang.

Wei Wushuang was also looking at him.

"Why did you save me?"

The young man spoke, his gaze softened......

In the distance, those heavenly nobles have already come, and among the immortals, His Royal Highness Zhao Yin's eyes fluctuated, and he had already seen the young man.

"Elder God, I don't know how the Pavilion Elder will deal with him, will he really let his father come to welcome him personally?"

The old minister shook his head slightly, and nodded slightly, not knowing what to think.

Click, the sound of the iron knight rose again, and the voice of the word shouted again, only slightly hostile.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Nanfeng Immortal Dynasty and the ministers and generals of the Nanfeng Dynasty have arrived!"

The hearts of the people of Zecheng and the people of the major Zecheng clans exploded again, and they looked at each other with horror and suffocation.

The young man was indifferent, just looking at the woman in front of him, perhaps, from these eyes, he had already gotten the answer......