Chapter 13: The Battle of the Dragons: Section 128: Dragons (12)

"Phew, I don't move, even if King Ming falls to his death from a great height, even if he is crushed to pieces, he doesn't bother to give in to a demon like you"

Bu Jingxian couldn't help but laugh, and deliberately sneered, "It turns out that you think you still have a reputation? The Chu State destroyed the Yan State, but you, the immovable Ming King of the Northern Martial Sect, are now willingly and shamelessly acting as the Eagle Dog of the Chu State. At this moment, what kind of loyalty is there to talk about in front of this gentleman, and what is not afraid of death?"

The immovable king couldn't help but be ashamed. After the fall of the Yan State, many people in the Northern Wu faction advocated contacting the major martial factions and specialized in hostile activities against Zheng and Chu. But the people who are really human in the sword believe that the world is full of enemy countries, and in the face of countries like Zheng and Chu, it is impossible for a martial cultivator to be an enemy, and there is no meaning. The destruction of the Yan State is a state affair, and the defeat is that the King of Yan has no way to govern the country, and the matter has come to this point, it is better to put aside the matter of the destruction of the Yan State and reorganize the Beiwu faction.

The two ideas conflicted with each other, did not give in to each other, and finally parted ways. King Fudo Ming had the deepest friendship with Jian Zhenren, so he accepted the invitation of Prince Chu with Jian Zhenren along with many masters of the Northern Martial Sect and rebuilt the Northern Martial Sect in the Chu State.

Those disciples of the Beiwu faction who were unwilling to surrender to Chu and Zheng rebuked them as traitors.

Now that he has been said by Beijun, King Fudo Ming can't help but be ashamed and angry.

"Oh, the land of Yan Country was acquired by Zheng and Chu, as a martial artist, or wandering the world, or to the Divine Soul Country, who is an eagle dog of Chu State like you, where is he qualified to say anything about integrity?"

As he spoke, another punch shook him higher.

At this time, it was already about a thousand feet high from the ground, and the step startling fairy flapped his light wings, and slowly flew away a little, no longer chasing the immovable Ming King who was shocked and flew up.

"Since you want to be loyal to the enemy of the country, the Chu State, this monarch will fulfill you. When you fall, don't be afraid to shout, like this, it will inevitably provoke the jokes of martial cultivators in the world. ”

The King of Fudo Ming was shocked that the upward momentum was getting slower and slower, and finally paused in mid-air, and then began to fall towards the ground, and the degree became faster and faster......

It is said that Jian Zhenren was entangled by Zhao Tian's Black Dragon Martial Soul, but after a long time, he was exhausted by the internal force of the Black Dragon Martial Soul's power trauma, and when he saw that he could no longer withstand it, the Black Dragon Soul suddenly disappeared out of thin air

Jian Zhenren didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and the depletion of his internal force had made him unable to continue to maintain the flying state of resisting the wind, and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the distance was not high, just a pain all over the body, and it was fine. However, he couldn't stand up again, and Zhao Tian's sword was pointed at his throat.

The entire sword body of the demon sword ice rain was frozen by cold ice.

Jian Zhenren looked at the world-famous demon sword in front of him, and did not dare to make the slightest move.

The demon sword ice rain, and some people call it the Ice Sword. The sword body can be frozen by the ice, and with the urging of the user's power, it suddenly explodes, turning into countless hidden weapons to kill the enemy......

Jian Zhenren was defeated by Zhao Tian at the moment, but he was not reconciled. Losing to the martial spirit, he was not convinced, but he felt that he had no chance to show his ability at all, and he was defeated in a fierce battle with Zhao Tian at all, which made him extremely unwilling.

"The martial soul is really powerful-it's a pity for Ren, I have heard that Zhao Tian's martial arts are strong in the Divine Soul Country, and the power of the Ice Demon Sword is endless, but I haven't been able to see it today......"

Zhao Tian said indifferently: "I'm not sorry. In the past, I had wanted to see the swordsmanship of the real swordsman, but now, I am only interested in martial spirits. ”

"Haha......" Jian Zhenren couldn't help laughing at himself. "Zhao Protector is right, the power of the martial soul is amazing, it is Ren who doesn't know how to be flexible, and he is still chasing the end of martial arts, and he is defeated today, it is a matter of course, he is convinced that he wants to kill and scrape, and Zhao Protector just has to do it."

Zhao Tian said indifferently: "Sword Zhenren, don't you take a look at King Fudong first?"

After this reminder, Jian Zhenren was busy looking at the sky, only to see that the King of Fudo Ming was shocked into the air by Beijun's punch, and gradually he couldn't see the details clearly, then Beijun suddenly flew sideways and moved away, and after watching King Fudo fall from his side, he flapped his light wings and followed behind.

"Why is Beijun so vicious and murderous, but he doesn't nod his head, and the king of Ming has no grievances with him, why is he so cruel and tortured"

Zhao Tian said indifferently: "Why should Jian Zhenren be in a hurry. ”

With the acceleration of the fall, he only felt that it was more difficult to breathe, his emotions involuntarily became tense, and his chest was pressed uncomfortably.

However, he did not dare to forget his reputation. When he first arrived in the Chu State, it was the collective behavior of a group of masters of the Northern Martial Arts Sect with the same position, but if he gave in and feared death today, his reputation would be ruined.

Although he was terrified to the extreme, he never allowed himself to forget the integrity of a martial cultivator, and he was never willing to open his mouth to scream, let alone shout for help.

In the end, I was so scared that I simply closed my eyes and just waited for death.

Just when he estimated that he was about to touch the ground and was about to fall to pieces, he felt a force suddenly take him sideways, and when he realized that someone was saving him and opened his eyes, his feet had already landed on the ground, and he suddenly hit the ground, and he didn't have time to adjust the fear of his body when he fell, and he had no strength to stand firmly, and almost fell to the ground.

Beijun, who was in front of the Fudo Ming King, folded his hands on his chest, and the huge wings of light slowly flapped, his feet were a few inches off the ground, and he was quietly hanging to look at him.

After a period of fear of falling to the ground, he could speak, "Why did Beijun save him?"

At this time, Zhao Tian, who had long been familiar with the style of the step frightened immortal, also withdrew the demon sword ice rain, ignored the sword real person, and walked towards the step frightened immortal by himself. And Jian Zhenren was stunned, slowly stood up, and followed Zhao Tianchao. When he arrived at the side of King Fudo Ming, he asked, "How is the injury?"

King Fudo waved his hand disapprovingly, "I can't die." ”

Jian Zhenren knew that he was strong, but it was inconvenient to dismantle him in front of others, so he no longer asked about his injuries.

Jian Zhenren is the leader of those people in the Chu State of the Northern Martial Sect, and is now called the Northern Martial Southern Sect. At this time, although he didn't know Beijun's intentions, he still hugged his fists and said, "Ren thank Beijun and Zhao Protector's subordinates for their mercy, but Ren's ugly words are ahead, if Beijun wants to be influenced by benevolence, in the hope that Ren and Brother Minggang will say something, then they can only kill us again." ”