Chapter 722: The Hate of Yinggao

Xie An smiled when he heard this, but did not answer: "The matter has come to this, even if Xiang Ye knows the reason, what can he do? In addition to waiting for the result, can you and I have other choices? Please also ask Xiang Gong to be calm and not impatient, you have to believe that His Royal Highness is." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoIn the past few years, Wu'an Wangfu has never lost. ā€

Huangfu shot his white eyebrows and frowned slightly, he felt that Xie An seemed to be hiding something, but he knew that even if he asked at this time, this person would not say more than half a word.

He had learned the difficulty of the history of this royal palace a few years ago.

With a soft snort, Huangfu sat down after walking to the table on the side, still glaring at Xie An angrily, as if he wanted to tear the other party apart.

Even if this incident is masterminded by His Royal Highness King Wu'an. But Huang Fushu still thinks that Xie An's long history still has responsibility.

However, although the emperor has temporarily died down, there are still some people below who are still worried.

"Can't you make peace with Jingchi Jianzhai? I always feel that it is very unwise to fight with a holy sect like Jianzhai for the sake of a spiritual pet. Isn't there a way to break the spirit contract without harming the primordial spirit?"

Hearing this, Huang Fu was first displeased, and glared angrily at the person who spoke: "What kind of stupid thing are you talking about? Jingchi Jianzhai is going to fight, and we will accompany us, can we still let His Highness bow their heads to them?"

Xie An was not angry, and patiently explained: "It is not impossible to have a safer way to break the spiritual contract, but even the safest method will make His Highness's cultivation stagnant for several years. And this time, it's not just as simple as Jingchi Jianzhai asking for the Faceless Heavenly Monarch. My northern sect has suppressed the courtiers for a long time, just like a volcano full of magma but not allowed to erupt. Now that there is the incident of Jingchi Jianzhai, all parties are naturally taking the opportunity to surge out. In order to suppress my Wu'an Palace, Jingchi Jianzhai has been working together for three years. But now, they can't control it themselves. ā€

Fang Jue, who was in the fifth seat on the right, was thoughtful: "In other words, even if Jingchi Jianzhai withdraws, they will also attack the Wu'an Palace?"

"That's right!" Xie An chuckled, and said with a hint of meaning: "In the past few days, Jingchi Jianzhai has mobilized more than a thousand heavenly positions in the north, but those who are truly subordinate to Jianzhai are only afraid that there are less than three hundred. So where did the other 900 or so people come from?"

Fang Jue pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Changshi's temperament has always been steady, this time he can agree to the princess to go out of the city, presumably there must be a certain chance of winning, I don't know how many percent?"

Xie An'an thought about this, but he really deserved to be Dali Siqing, and he was indeed extremely keen.

Seeing that everyone around him was looking at him, Xie An thought about it, and then decided to reassure the few people present, and said in a resolute tone: "It must be foolproof!"

"Foolproof, how foolproof?"

Ying Changan continued to ask: "Could it be that Changshi still has to hide it at this time?"

But when he asked, Xie An's expression moved slightly. And everyone present also looked at the north of the city in amazement.

It was several waves of Yuanli tides that came one after another, rippling from dozens of miles away. Just because this Yuan Force Tide is too vast and majestic, and it is superimposed in one place, even the dozens of people present who have almost no cultivation are also aware of it.

Xie Anjian raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that it was the battle of Nalan Ruo Temple, and most of them had already divided the victory and defeat.

- This fallen Digital Power Heaven Realm, if it is Yu Yunxian and others, then the Wu'an Royal Mansion will be completely wiped out. But if it is replaced by a powerful figure on the Jianzhai side, then this massacre has just begun.

And after a while, there was a Xuanque who came to say: "The princess Niangniang in Lanruo Temple is still safe and sound, His Royal Highness the county lord has successively punished the nine-fingered god to seize Wang Lie, the immortal Dao is not a real person, the Wei State is angry and the knife is asked by the nine, the god protects the heavenly king Li Duoluo, and the moon cold spear Tao Shenqiu and other five people-"

When these words were spoken, the hall was suddenly silent, and then everyone was happy with the color, and they were surprised and inexplicable. ’

"The Divine Protector King Li Duoluo has fallen?"

Huangfu was surprised, thinking that this was a strong man who was on a par with Yue Chengcheng in the past, and he was also the leader of the Bright Holy Sect over the years.

As for the rest of the people, the names of the Weiyuan Zhenren Tao Shenqiu and others are all like thunder. This is all the Yue'er County Lord, punished by one person?

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When the tide of Yuan Force covered the entire Xianyang City, in the Great Sect Mansion, Yinggao was gloomy and iron-blue, and it was extremely ugly.

Ordinary Heavenly Rank cultivators could only sense from this Yuan Force Wave that there was a high-level Heavenly Rank annihilation. But he was able to go one step further, discerning the characteristics of the qi and knowing who had died in battle.

The nine-fingered god snatches Wang Lie, the immortal Dao is not a real person, the Wei State is angry and the knife is asked by the nine, the god protects the heavenly king Li Duoluo, and the moon cold spear Tao Shenqiu-

This personal name is shocking.

"Ying Yue'er, I didn't expect that there was such a killing weapon hidden in his house. It's no wonder that this King of Wu'an would love a puppet so much,"

"This was my negligence, and I couldn't find the clues beforehand. ā€

"How can this be blamed on the second brother, the Wu'an Mansion is run by his princess and strategists like an iron bucket, and it does not leak. Even the embroidered guards have not been able to know their daily secrets, not to mention the little manpower in our hands? And this time, that person clearly had a plan. ā€

After saying this, Yinggao sighed loudly: "Only this time, it seems that I still have to ask the second brother to make a move." ā€

"It's okay for me to make a move, it's—"

After Yinggao, there was another man with a broken arm who looked almost exactly the same as Yinggao: "You made the Black Dragon Guard delay for two moments, which is a taboo, and it will definitely lead Your Majesty to suspect and investigate thoroughly afterwards." Now I'm directly involved in it, I'm afraid?"

"Why don't I know the consequences? But I can't care about so much, I just know that if I don't save myself when I see death at this time, then three years later, no one in the Qin realm will be able to suppress the edge of the King of Wu'an. Therefore, today, no matter what, you and I can't make the entire army of Jingchi Jianzhai annihilate in Lanruo Temple. ā€

Yinggao shook his head, and at this time his eyebrows moved slightly, and his expression became even more condensed. It was another omen caused by the death of the peak of Quantian.

"Is this the generous Daoist of the Nine Phases Sect?"

The other Yinggao in the back sighed slightly, and then without hesitation, his body was instantly covered with red and white ink armor, and then the figure quickly flew out. Like a flash of lightning, he rushed to the north city.

He only hoped that he would be able to go now! I hope that the Six-winged Zen Sword Xue Yunhuang and the others would not be killed by that Ying Yue'er!

Yinggao still looked cold, watching the figure of the other 'Yinggao' go away. Then he was so angry that he slammed his fist on the pillar beside him. The huge force suddenly caused countless cracks in this palace, and the mud and sand were all down, and there was a tendency to collapse.

Today's events made him feel more and more the wisdom and wisdom of His Royal Highness King Wu'an. After three years, he was just a simple attempt to lure the snake out of the hole, and one of the dignified holy sects, Jingchi Jianzhai, was shattered and sunk! It also caused the accumulated strength of all parties to face the annihilation of the entire army.

This made all his efforts for three years meaningless. The Northern Sect Party, however, was not defeated in the face of being targeted by all sides. On the contrary, its strength has been strengthened again.

Ying Gao was puzzled, why was the Heavenly Saint Emperor so stubborn in this matter of the imperial heir? Why did he not want to take the heir? But could it be that he had to wait until the An Guoying clan entered Xianyang and completely replaced the Heishui Ying clan before he was willing to rest? Couldn't he see clearly that none of the sons under his knees were the opponents of King Wu'an? (To be continued.) )