In early autumn, the leaves begin to swirl.

Xia Ji picked up a piece.

At this time last year, he went to the back mountain with a hundred battle knives to practice knives, and Ning Mengzhen followed closely with a big bag on his back.

Now, it's only been a year, but the dead leaves are still there, but the people are different.

The junior sisters and younger brothers happily walked around the capital, they have a lot of background, so there is no need to work hard at all, the reason why they can enter the Holy Gate Headquarters is not so much their own ability, but the relationship behind them.

Since the last time she watched the Holy Son eat "the grilled fish that she kissed", she has become more and more rampant, and she began to figure out what the Holy Son likes to eat, and then what to buy when she goes shopping in the royal capital... Then quietly lick the food first, and then give it to the Son.

This behavior was accidentally seen by Senior Sister Zou Xiangnuan, and Senior Sister Xiang Nuan was also well-versed and immediately learned.

Fortunately, Xia Ji rejected all those foods, otherwise, the girls would be happy.

"Inspect the Sanctuary, build a faction, use your talents, promote Tongxuan, fulfill your wishes, kill Miyahisa, and then explore the unknown world and the Great Dao. ”

Xia Ji silently recited these six goals one by one in his mind.

These goals are short-term, medium-term, and long-term.

Just as he was thinking about it, Han Cicada came here respectfully and asked some questions in his cultivation.

Xia Ji has the heart to cultivate his retinue, especially this one, although he is the weakest, but he is the most desperate.

So, he also tried his best to guide the chilling cicada.

It didn't take long.

The sound of horse-drawn carriages sounded outside the gate of the house.

The news "The Five Princes have arrived" came immediately.

A dark-skinned teenager was helped out of the car by the guards.

Although he is very puzzling, he has not yet PK with the fourth brother, how can he win by himself

But that didn't stop him from continuing with what he was supposed to do.

Seeing that the Holy Son who was instructing a young girl to practice martial arts in the courtyard, Wei Xu stood quietly to the side, making a full courtesy.

It's just that his gaze swept over the girl, but it was a little terrifying.

The girl was dressed in a strong suit, with a flat chest, disfigured cheeks, short hair, and a pair of eyes that hid fierceness.

It's a pity!

Wei Xu secretly shook his head in his heart.

Waited a while.

Xia Ji let Han Cicada practice martial arts by herself, her "Baiyi" already has five points of fire, and with the extremely long knife, it can play a miraculous effect, and the three wisps of pure yang qi of the Sanyang True Recipe have also been practiced, and the progress is very fast.

Wei Xu greeted him, his dark face was radiant, far less cramped than when he fled, it can be seen that he has been living really well these days, and he has already swept away the embarrassment at the beginning, "The Holy Son is leisurely, this prince has been busy since he came to the capital, he wants to see this person today, and he will run there tomorrow, even today he has no time."

It's just that this prince wants to see you, so he shirked a lot of miscellaneous things, but he still came to find the holy son many days late, and I hope I don't want to be surprised. ”

Xia Ji didn't like this kind of hypocritical person, and when he saw him like this, he looked down on him a little bit.

can bend but not stretch, can lower his posture in difficult situations, and play hypocrisy to the point of sincerity.

But this time when he entered the emperor and saw that he had the opportunity to inherit the throne, he was proud to this extent, what is this

Even so, he hadn't reached the point where he would drive people away as soon as they met, so he sat down and asked directly: "The five princes are here to cooperate with the Holy Gate to set up a banquet for me."

Wei Xu's expression showed a hint of pride.

In the battle for succession, he took the first step, who was unexpected.

However, he didn't know that the opportunity he could come here was given to him by his fourth brother who retreated into advance.

"This prince is here..."

He just spoke.

Suddenly...

He noticed that the Holy Son in front of him turned his head slightly and looked at the sky behind him.

Wei Xu had some dislike in his heart, so he wanted to say something.

Anyway, in the future, I will be the crown prince, you are the holy son, the state religion is one, the holy son and the prince are brothers, and we always have to do this emotional appearance

But Xia Ji frowned slightly.

Wei Xu turned his head curiously, and suddenly he only felt a palpitation, only to see the sky, a fierce cold light dragging a long tail like lightning, shooting out, the target was him!

It's like a light, but it's just an arrow.

This arrow of light tore through the space and melted between heaven and earth, making people imperceptible, like a ray of sunlight in a thousand rays.

If it weren't for the Holy Son's head turned to the side, he wouldn't have been able to notice it.

But from the realization that he was going to die, it was just a thought.

Wei Xu couldn't make any moves.

The arrow, passing through his consciousness, seemed slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, so fast that he couldn't make any movements.

But...

Syllable!

A big hand full of true qi dragged out the afterimage and grabbed straight towards the radiant arrow.

Whoop!!

Wei Xu only heard the sound of arrows dragging and then he smelled the smell of burnt smoke, and when he looked at it again, it turned out to be from the palm of the Holy Son's palm.

What could burn was not the big hand that was covered with a heavy black at some point, but the arrow.

It can be seen how exaggerated the friction between the arrow and the palm of the hand is.

The tip of the arrow was pointed at the bridge of his nose before it slowly stopped.

The murderous aura made his eyebrows ache.

Wei Xu's eyes widened, full of fear, and cold sweat was already dripping on his forehead.

What a terrifying power this arrow is

The archers are monsters.

This Son is also a monster.

There is no pride in his heart, and there is no sense of superiority in the face of the Holy Son.

In the distance, a tall building in the royal capital, on the empty roof, a middle-aged man with a purple face and a long beard is holding a hard bow.

In order to be foolproof, Wei Liao asked the old ancestor to shoot his fifth brother directly with an arrow.

Then, he can say that "the fifth brother died when he was alone with the Holy Son, and he needed to investigate", and then he used his power to suppress people and take down Xia Ji, and then whether it was used to kill or not, it was not up to him to have the final say

What the

Does anyone believe that the Holy Son would kill the Five Princes?

The old ancestor is a mystery, and he can crush the fake

It can be crushed, as long as there is a name, and it needs to be believed by everyone, what a stupid idea.

The purple-faced Martial Venerable carried the dragon black knife on his back.

Seeing that he shot an arrow into the air, he felt a sense of frustration in his heart.

This frustration seems to be the demon that he has suppressed a long time ago.

Tong Xuan's arrow was blocked by the True Yuan Realm, how could the purple-faced Wuzun not be moved

"Little brute, it's damn damn to dare to do this, damn it!!"

The middle-aged man's expression was cold, he just wanted to kill this junior with one arrow and create a favorable situation for the puppet he supported.

Now, his mood has fluctuated, and he can't care about it anymore.

The left hand pulled out "Thunder is not shocking", and the fingers of the right hand were raised together, and the fingertips were attached to the Xuan Qi, and then swept abruptly.

This sweep actually brought out a ray of lightning from the dark purple dragon pattern of the black knife.

The lightning seemed to be fused and enveloped by Xuan Qi.

The purple-faced Wuzun instantly bent his bow and shot arrows, pulling it like a full moon to the end.

"Little brute, I think you might block it again!!"

In a cold snort.

Under the clear sky, a bolt of lightning was like a hunting snake, crossing thousands of meters across the royal capital, opening its fangs and swooping straight at the target.

Bang!!

The electric belt thundered.

Wei Xu was already frightened, he had already lost the eyebrows that he had started to dance, and only watched the lightning fall towards him.

But a metal-black palm covered his head, like a reassuring umbrella that could block everything.

Click!!

The thunderbolt struck the black hand, flowed twice, and vanished.

Wei Xu swallowed his saliva, only to see that his heart was pounding, was this Holy Son still a True Yuan Realm in front of him

Thunderbolt is fine

An arrow and a thunderbolt fell without effect, and the heavens and the earth seemed to fall into some kind of strange silence.

The silence simmered the wrath of a certain supreme being.

Suddenly.

The royal capital is full of wind and sand.

In the wind, everything became hazy and impossible to see, and the people in the streets took refuge, while the people in the houses could only see through the windows that the sky was full of sand.

It was as if a demonic wind was blowing, and the heavens and the earth were suddenly angry.

Wei Xu had a lot of sand in his mouth and nose, and he wanted to move, but found that he couldn't.

His body was locked in by a powerful momentum!

Vaguely, I saw a person carrying thunder light appear in mid-air.

"God... Immortal: "Wei Xu is stupid.

But the immortal didn't look at him at all, and threw out a thunder pillar in his hand at random.

Pillars of thunder fell from the sky.

Instantly drowned Wei Xu.

Rumble!!

The power of heaven has descended.

In the explosion, the entire courtyard seemed to be overturned.

"Holy Son!!"

"Holy Son!"

"Lord!"

Footsteps sounded from all sides, and the Holy Gate junior brothers and sisters, as well as the cold cicada and others rushed from all around, but before they could get close to this place, they were dispersed by a strong repulsive force.

It's like the epicenter of a storm.

The surrounding storm made it impossible for mortals to get close.

Li Ying picked up the black cloth, blindfolded, and then hurried towards the center of the whirlpool like the wind, but only a few steps more than his junior brothers and sisters.

The small courtyard where there was a loud noise and thunder falling was already a forbidden place!

In the forbidden land.

The smoke cleared, revealing a young man standing quietly, his clothes burning, with some burning red around the edges, but behind him, unharmed skin was revealed.

Wei Xu, the fifth prince of Huayi, has become charcoal, and he can't die anymore.

A soft snort fell from the sky.

Xia Ji, who was covered with broken hair, looked up.

In his eyes, he saw a middle-aged man with a purple face and long beard, holding a black knife entwined with thunder and lightning in his hand, looking down on him.

Light business came.

"Xia Ji, the first time we met, unfortunately, it will be the last time.

You could still live as a puppet, but unfortunately you shouldn't anger me. ”

"Heh..."Xia Ji recognized the person, he suddenly lowered his head and let out a low smile.

The purple-faced Martial Venerable slowly fell, "As a fake, it can actually be born out of thin air to this extent."

You are proud enough, but it's a pity that the True Yuan Realm is the True Yuan Realm after all, and the distance between you and me is like the end of the world. ”

"Hahaha..."

Xia Ji couldn't help laughing, and he asked rhetorically, "Why don't I think it's the first time we've met?"

The purple-faced Wuzun was expressionless: "Could it be that you have seen the portraits of the Holy Gate masters in the forbidden place of the Holy Gate, but it doesn't matter?"

This Tongxuan's hand was on the hilt of the black knife.

And, Xia Ji was not ready to answer.

Or rather, he is answering with actions.

His body began to change.

Bang bang bang!!

Inch by inch, he began to skyrocket, and he soon rose to the top of a black-armored giant with a terrifying body, strange scale armor, and a holy icon skin hidden under the skin, making him extremely powerful, just like an ancient giant general.

The black hair was like a burning flame, instantly spreading down, covering most of the back.