"Die!"

Wu Zhao walked with the sword, the human sword was one, and he crashed into Xing at an extremely alarming speed like a meteor falling to the ground, and his cold eyes revealed a trace of excitement, a trace of excitement, and a trace of regret.

Because of the speed, the flowing white clothes on her body clung to her body, revealing her bumpy and seductive figure, and her veil also fluttered high at this time, revealing the round and delicate chin and sensual and delicate lips hidden underneath.

However, at this time, Xing Xing didn't care to appreciate Wu Zhao's beauty, and the pupils of his eyes suddenly contracted, like a wheat mang, locked on to the gradually expanding cold star.

For many years, Xing Xing has not experienced the feeling of death, and he almost forgets the depression and fear when facing death. I have been in this world for nearly four years, and I have met many masters, but I have never felt that death is so close to me for a moment.

At this moment, stimulated by death, the joy finally woke up from the bloody madness. Quietly looking at the amazing sword stabbed by Wu Zhao, instead of being afraid, he felt that the blood veins all over his body were boiling violently, and the whole person trembled slightly because of excitement.

"Eat me!"

With this earth-shattering roar, two brilliant rays of light suddenly erupted from his happy eyes, shooting straight away like two substantial swords.

Wu Zhao thought that the victory was in his hands, and he would die if he was happy, but he had expected that he would suddenly wake up when he was happy. Affected by the thunderous roar of Gao Xing, Wu Zhao's heart shook slightly, and the condensed power actually dissipated somewhat, and she subconsciously closed her eyes in the eyes like the scorching sun, which directly led to a trace of stagnation in her fierce killing moves.

"Roar!"

Happy was waiting for this short moment, roaring madly, the wild and majestic internal force in his body under the control of his mind, followed the meridians and frantically poured into his right fist, and his fist the size of a sand bowl lifted the long sword from his waist and slammed into Wu Zhao's sword like lightning.

Although this punch was unpretentious and unremarkable, it carried the strength of ten thousand troops, and there was a loud explosion in the air, and with the happy action, the air within a radius of ten meters seemed to be extremely compressed in an invisible force, and the debris scattered on the ground turned into powder.

"Puff puff!"

The true qi in Xingxing's body was already manic, but now that it was compressed by him so wildly, the meridians on Xingxing's arm were suddenly overwhelmed, several muscle meridians burst, and red blood splashed everywhere, and the entire arm became bloody and blurry, shocking. However, Xing Xing completely ignored it, his distorted face was full of crazy battle intent, his blood-red eyes were extremely indifferent, and the corners of his mouth once again appeared a sympathetic smile.

"Duh!"

It's complicated, but from Wu Zhao's difficulty to his happy move, everything is just between lightning and flint.

The fists and swords finally collided together, and the scene that Gao Yanzong wanted to see, happy and broken arms, did not appear, but there was a muffled sound in the air.

What made Gao Yanzong feel even more incredible was that a violent aura was set off from between Wu Zhao and Xing, and it quickly spread to the surroundings. At the same time, Wu Zhao's body flew out upside down at an extremely fast speed, and the person was still in the air, and the blood spurting from her mouth had already stained her veil red.

Wu Zhao flew straight out for more than ten meters, and slammed it on top of a huge beam in the palace to stop castration, but this made her hurt even more, and spit out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and she couldn't stand up quickly after landing on the ground.

"Teng! Rise! Rise! Rise! Rise! ”

On the other side, while knocking Wu Zhao out, his happy body also staggered, and he took five steps back to stabilize his body, and the three footprints left in front of him were as deep as an inch.

"Poof!"

Although Xing Xing barely stabilized his body, the surging qi and blood in his body still made him can't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body shook a few times again, almost falling to the ground.

Happy raised his left hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, but saw that his arm was full of blood, so he had no choice but to give up. Seeing Wu Zhao in the distance standing up with the support of his sword with difficulty, he happily asked out loud, "Who are you?" ”

At this time, the veil on Wu Zhao's face had fallen off, revealing a face of national color and heavenly fragrance, but at this time, her face was extremely pale, her eyebrows were frowned, the corners of her mouth were stained with blood, and her white clothes were even more red, looking so delicate and miserable.

"Ahem!" Wu Zhao opened her mouth, but she coughed violently, and there was a sickly blush on her face, and it took a long time for her to breathe, and her somewhat dim beautiful eyes stared at happiness, full of shock and chagrin, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful, no wonder the elders in the sect are so jealous of you!" ”

"Seeing that you are not very old, you have such a cultivation, and you are not a nobody in the Lunatic Sect!" There was too much blood on his face, and he couldn't see the joy or sorrow at all. Although the restless true qi in his body had calmed down a lot with Fang Cai's venting, the meridians in his body had been injured in many places, and the situation was not much better than Wu Zhao.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, I'm Wu Zhao, the new leader of the Lunatic Sect, and I'm here to kill you this time!" After this short breath, Wu Zhao's breath was much more even, and she said coldly while wiping the blood from her lips with her left hand.

"Now that you're at the end of your crossbow, how can you kill me?" Xing Xing gently tugged at the corners of his mouth, looked at Wu Zhao lightly, and said, "Do you want to rely on Zhang Mingkang to help, but I'm afraid he doesn't have this ability yet." ”

Hearing this, Wu Zhao's eyes suddenly froze, she obviously didn't expect that Xing Xing actually recognized Zhang Mingkang's identity. And the happy and unafraid appearance also made Wu Zhao very strange, no matter from the appearance or the breath, the trauma of happiness was definitely not light, but where did he get his confidence?

"The sword in my hand is called Soul Slashing, blowing hair and cutting hair, sharpening iron like clay, it is an unborn sword, I am curious, how can you have a lot of fur with your flesh alone?"

Wu Zhao looked at the happy clenched right fist in confusion. This was what she had always been amazed about, and she had felt the tenacity of the happy fist when she had just fought, and now she had found that there was not a single wound on it.

"Are you stalling for time?" Happily didn't answer the rhetorical question, and without waiting for Wu Zhao to answer, he turned his gaze to Gao Yanzong, who was about to slip away quietly, and said, "My dear uncle, did you come to the Lunatic Sect to kill me?" It's really chilling, I don't hesitate to take risks, thousands of miles to rescue, you are going to take revenge and want to put me to death! Happy shook his head as he spoke, his face full of loss.

Hearing the happy voice, Gao Yanzong quickly stopped, turned his head with difficulty, smiled bitterly, and said a little flatteringly: "What did the virtuous nephew say?" How could my uncle do such an ungrateful thing, you misunderstood, I have nothing to do with the Lunatic Cult, and this woman is the first time I have seen her! ”

Now there are only three people left alive in the main hall, Wu Zhao, Gao Xing, and Gao Yanzong. Although Wu Zhao's face remained calm, Gao Yanzong could see her weakness from her trembling right hand holding the sword, and although she was covered in blood, she was even more terrifying. Happy that the madness and cruelty just now had already been deeply imprinted in Gao Yanzong's heart, and at this time, seeing that Happy seemed to be smiling but not smiling, there was no reason for a burst of fear in his heart.

"First time you're seeing you?" Xing Xing seemed to believe it, and said with a smile: "Uncle, the little nephew suspects that this woman is plotting against her, you should kill her early, otherwise I am afraid that there will be endless troubles!" After a pause, he happily continued: "Uncle, this girl is now extremely weak, and she can be killed with a sword at will!" ”

Gao Yanzong pursed his lips and looked at Wu Zhao, who was also looking at him, without the slightest hint of emotion in his cold eyes.

"You're going to do it?" Seeing that the expression on Gao Yanzong's face kept changing, Wu Zhao couldn't help but ask.

Gao Yanzong opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, and couldn't help but look at Xingxing, who was looking at him with a playful face and said, "Uncle, I'm your own nephew, why did you put me to death?" As he spoke, his face suddenly turned cold, and at the same time, he slowly walked towards Gao Yanzong, and his body once again exuded a cold murderous aura.

"No-" Gao Yanzong took a step back with some fear, and almost fell to the ground, with a panicked expression: "Nephew Xian misunderstood, I never meant to kill you." ”

"Uncle, just now I was bewitched by this witch, so I lost my heart and went on a killing spree, I'm really sorry to disturb my uncle!" Happy footsteps did not stop, and continued: "My father has led 50,000 soldiers and horses to Jinyang a hundred miles away, and at most he can reach the city in one day and night. What do you say he would do if he knew that his little nephew had died in your palace? ”

Happy to stop five meters away from Gao Yanzong, looking at Gao Yanzong, who was breathing heavily and looked in a hurry, continued: "Zhou people are still waiting for the side, but this witch is planning to provoke the infighting of my Gao royal family, she must have ill intentions, and my uncle must not be good!" ”

Hearing this, Gao Yanzong's heart tightened again. When Yuwen Yong besieged the city, Gao Yanzong hoped that Gao Changgong, a brother from a humble background, would appear under the city more than once, but at this time, when he heard that Gao Changgong was a hundred miles outside the city, his mood couldn't help but be a little heavy and flustered.

"Gao Yanzong, do you believe what Happy said? Essay on martial arts Sui King Gao Chang Gong is ten times better than you, in terms of prestige and virtue, he is far better than you, do you think he will be willing to be under you? Wu Zhao looked at Gao Yanzong coldly and said, "Have you forgotten that if it weren't for my Moon Worship Sect's support, how could you ascend the throne and become emperor?" ”

After a pause, Wu Zhao continued: "Although Gao Wei is stupid and incompetent, but after all, he is orthodox in Great Qi, if it weren't for my Moon Worship Sect's efforts to make him lose the hearts of the people, how would your throne be stable?" Don't forget, since we can support you, we can also destroy you, the Gao clan has people, I believe many people will be interested in the position of the Ninety-Five Supreme! ”