Lord Sword Saint's eyes condensed slightly at this time, and then he spoke: "What does this mean, Wuji Ru??" ”

Zhao Wuji was impartial at this time, and he just happened to stand in front of the Eight Great Sect Masters, what this meant, naturally it was self-evident.

"What the Juggernaut thinks it is, that's what it means." Zhao Wuji said lightly at this time.

"But what I can say is that as long as I'm still here, the eight sect masters, you can't kill them." Zao Wou-Ki said lightly at this time, with an indescribable domineering tone in his tone.

As a war Confucian of the eighth grade, Zao Wou-Ki really had the confidence to say this.

He was not afraid of the Sword Saint in front of him in the slightest.

"This is the meaning of leaving the imperial court?" The Sword Saint heard the meaning of Zao Wou-Ki's words.

Thinking about it, the Jianghu Sect has surrendered to the Dali Imperial Court, and since then, the Jianghu Sect and the Dali Imperial Court are the existence of the same qi.

This time, he made a war letter, and he still had to fight to the death with the sect masters of the other eight major sects, it was impossible for the Dali Imperial Court not to know this news, before the Sword Saint thought that the Dali Imperial Court would not take care of it, but he didn't expect that the Dali Imperial Court was so affectionate and righteous, and he really managed it, not only did he manage it, but he also sent such a powerful war Confucian, so that Zhao Wuji came in person.

"Exactly." Zhao Wouji did not deny it at this time, but said directly: "If the Sword Saint Lord stops here, we will treat it as if nothing happened, but if the Sword Saint Lord insists on going his own way, Zhao Wouji is willing to learn the Sword Saint Lord's high moves." ”

The Sword Saint laughed wildly and said, "It's not a secret, my eighth sword has never been used before, because the people who fight against me are either too weak and can't use my turn to use this eighth sword, or they are too strong, so that after I have the first seven swords, I will not be able to fight again." ”

"But this time, I don't have to worry about it at all." Lord Sword Saint spoke again at this time and said: "The strength of the Infinite Confucian, the deity is absolutely assured, it should be able to carry my sword, and I have recently cultivated the martial arts to the top of the hundreds, and I have gone further, and there has been some progress, this time I just borrowed the Infinite Confucian, try my eighth sword." ”

The Sword Master no longer continued to talk nonsense at this time, but gathered all the power around him, and the terrifying power began to gather wildly, and finally formed a cold, fierce and extremely terrifying sword aura.

At the same time, the Sword Master also erupted into a terrifying roar: "A sword from the west!" ”

In an instant, the terrifying power suddenly swept through the entire space, and the space shook, as if it was about to collapse by this terrible sword shock, making this space a void and barrenness.

At this time, the Eight Great Sect Masters, who were quite seriously injured, looked at Zhao Wouji in front of him at this time, not knowing if Zhao Wouji could block this sword.

It was also the first time they had seen Huang Jianjiu display such a sword, and it was also Huang Jianjiu's eighth sword, and there was no one of his most powerful killing moves.

"It's really powerful." Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help but sigh slightly at this time, his eyes full of admiration.

Lord Sword Saint's strength seems to have become stronger than before, which made Zhao Wuji slightly surprised, logically speaking, there should not be such a situation, because the Sword Saint himself is a powerhouse at the level of a nine-rank martial saint, and he has already reached the peak, in principle, if the sword saint cannot break through to a real nine-rank powerhouse and become a real martial saint, the cultivation of Lord Sword Saint has reached such a point, which is already considered the limit.

But it's incredible that he's still improving.

But sighing and sighing, Zao Wou-Ki's hand was not idle, he lightly touched his fingers, and then the man voice whispered: "In order to repay the city, follow the Taishou, shoot the tiger in person, and watch Sun Lang." ”

The talent in his body was like a great river surging endlessly at this time, gathering in his hands.

"Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, shoot the wolf!"

This is exactly when Fang Yi helped Zao Wou-Ki successfully attack the Eight Rank Confucianism, and gave Zao Wou-Ki the most powerful battle song, "Jiangchengzi Wuji Hunting".

At the beginning, it was with this battle song that Zao Wou-Ki defeated Song Zhiwen, entered the Tao with battle, and achieved the Eight Rank Confucianism.

Therefore, Zao Wou-Ki has been using this battle word to this day, often using this battle word to fight against opponents.

In fact, before Zhao Wouji made a move just now, he had a feeling that the strength of the Sword Master had been greatly improved, but he was not the only one who had improved.

After Zao Wou-Ki came out of retreat with Mr. Great, his Confucianism and Taoism also improved a lot.

At this time, with the recitation of the six words "Look northwest, shoot the wolf", above Zhao Wouji's fingers, a terrifying talent long arrow suddenly condensed, and that talent long arrow instantly rushed towards the Sword Saint Lord.

At the same time, a sword light that Lord Sword Saint had just swayed out also rushed in front of Zhao Wouji at this time.

The two terrifying forces collided in an instant, and the monstrous power swept everything in an instant.

"Boom, boom." The space here continued to erupt with such terrible noises, and I don't know how long it took, but finally, everything was calm.

The space here has completely collapsed, and no matter how powerful the space is, it can't withstand the terrifying power that erupts when the two top powerhouses are fighting.

"Lord Swordmaster, do you still have the strength to fight??" Zhao Wuji's gaze looked at the Sword Saint Lord at this time and asked.

Lord Sword Saint was no longer able to speak back at this time, and he could only hold on to his sword now, so that his body did not collapse to the ground.

In the confrontation just now, Lord Sword Saint did not take advantage of Zao Wou-ki's hands.

Of course, it was mainly because before Zao Wou-Ki came, he had already been consumed by the other eight sect masters.

Although his martial arts cultivation has improved, it is not surprising that his strength can completely crush everyone.

But of course, Lord Sword Saint is not comfortable, and Zao Wou-Ki is not going to be much better, Zao Wou-Ki's face is pale at this time, although Lord Sword Saint cannot continue to fight, but Zao Wou-Ki is almost the same.

Zao Wou-Ki also lost his combat effectiveness at this time, and this battle could not be fought.

The Sword Saint looked at Zhao Wuji and the others with a slight reluctance, what a good opportunity this was to kill all the sect masters of the eight major sects, but unfortunately, he didn't have this opportunity.

Damn the big left the court to ruin his business.

Zhao Wouji's strength was too strong, he couldn't kill Zao Wou-Ki, and if he couldn't kill Zao Wou-Ki, he naturally couldn't kill several other sect masters.

The Sword Master didn't continue to hesitate, turned around and cut through the void, disappeared without a trace, and there was no point in continuing to stay, no one could help anyone anyway.

Zhao Wuji let out a long sigh of relief when he saw the Sword Saint leave at this time.

He touched his abdomen at this time, and in an instant the bright red blood stained his hands red.

Hurt.

Zao Wou-ki's eyes narrowed slightly at this time, and then he carefully pondered the power of the sword just now.

How did Huang Jianjiu become so powerful?

Zhao Wuji was a little incredulous at this time, just now he shot with all his might, he was not the opponent of the Sword Saint, the strength of the Sword Saint soared a little too terrifying, and some too weird, a little incomprehensible.

At this time, his whole body was surging, helping him slowly recover from his injuries.

At the same time, his gaze looked at the other eight sect masters: "Everyone, are you okay?" ”

At this time, Fan's face showed gratitude, looked at Zhao Wuji, and said, "Thank you Wuji for your help, and thank Your Majesty for your holy grace." ”

Today, if Zao Wou-Ki doesn't make a move, they all have to die.

"It's okay, if you are fine, this great Confucian will go back to give His Majesty his life." Zao Wou-Ki turned around at this time and also tore through the void and disappeared into the space-time rift.

In a short period of time, the Sword Master will not do anything against them again, because if the Sword Master wants to recover to his peak strength, it will take a long time to cultivate.

Although his nine swords are very powerful, it is impossible to use them indefinitely after all.

He had already completed the task given to him by Yun Wuji, and next, he still had to keep going to the Confucian Holy Palace.

Since the last time, "Confucian Palace" has almost become Zao Wou-ki's fixed cultivation place, and these days, as long as Zao Wou-Ki has nothing to do, he must be cultivating in the Confucian Sacred Palace.

As for the Eight Great Sect Masters, they also returned to their own sects and began to recover from their injuries and recuperate.

……

At the same time, the city of Bashu.

King Pingnan looked worriedly at the Gu insects that were constantly climbing up below, those Gu insects were all secretly manipulated by the Gu clan, preparing to climb to the top of Bashu City, wanting to completely overturn Bashu City.

"I don't know when the reinforcements will arrive." King Pingnan, who hadn't slept well for several days and nights, had bloodshot eyes at this time, he had been guarding the south for many years, but there had never been any problems for so many years, but this time, the Gu clan suddenly came to a surprise attack, which made King Pingnan a little difficult to parry.

Before, he transmitted the emergency situation on the front line to the imperial court as soon as possible, but until today, he has not seen the shadow of reinforcements.

"Kill." But at this moment, such a voice came from a distance.

King Pingnan looked fixedly, and he didn't know when, a team of Confucians in the sky, stepping on auspicious clouds, appeared in mid-air.

"Song Daru, come and help me." After seeing clearly who the person was, King Pingnan was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that it was Song Zhiwen who led so many Confucians to help him.

Bashu City can be defended.

Originally, King Pingnan thought that Bashu City would not be able to hold it, and he was ready to retreat after fighting to the end, but now there is no need to retreat, Bashu City is saved.

The great Confucians burst out with terrifying talents, and those talents were like arrows, smashing into the Gu insects that were climbing above the city tower like mushrooms after a rain.

Song Zhiwen also came to the city wall at this time, and then looked out, and after a while, Song Zhiwen spoke: "Please come to me for a while, otherwise, the old man will step on the Gu clan, and you won't be able to stop my ......."

As soon as Song Zhiwen opened his mouth, it was a domineering word.