The sudden change forced the old and the young to go straight to the dead.

Anyone can see that Ying Wujian has now lost his combat power, and even lost his fighting spirit.

Don't say stand up and continue to fight with Ying Wuji.

It would be nice to have the strength to resist.

And Yingyue was dragged by Zhao Ji, although from the perspective of personal resume, Yingyue looks stronger, but the two people who used to call brothers and sisters know the roots, and everyone knows what the strength of the other party is.

It is simply impossible to break free from Zhao Ji's resistance in a short period of time.

Ying Yue saw that Zhao Ji had blocked all his ways with heaven and earth, and his expression couldn't help but sink: "Old Zhao, do you really want to be like this?" Wufeng is the future prince of our Qianguo! ”

"Prince?"

Zhao Ji smiled and shook his head: "Not to mention whether he is the prince or not, even if you have really made him the prince, can you break the rules because of him?" This game is a Mowgli victory, could it be that you really treat the Sword Immortal Conference as your own meal, and you can share the meat with whomever you want? ”

He didn't know why it was the current result.

But a discerning person knows at a glance that Ying Wuji has the absolute upper hand.

Standing alone.

Sitting alone.

A person has to kill people under pressure from his father.

A person can only hide under his father's crotch and shiver.

How?

Ling Yingyue can even distribute the lightsaber at will?

Ying Yue sneered: "Do you really think that your son-in-law is a good stubble? You protect him like this, so you think Li Guo can benefit? ”

Zhao Ji's smile was still kind: "Protect him, I don't know if Li Guo can benefit." But I know that just like this, Hanguangjian will be brought by you from Li to Qianguo. ”

He really wanted to curse.

The king of a country, the powerhouse of the realm of enlightenment.

I didn't even want to be embarrassed, and I shot with my juniors regardless of my figure.

Especially before, in order to save Zhao Ning's strong and bad rules, Ying Wuji rushed into the Hanguang Formation to block a blow for Zhao Ning, and finally admitted defeat.

Although it made him a little disgraceful as a monarch's father.

But as a father-in-law, his face was about to smile crookedly.

Especially now that Ying Wuji is about to win, the face he lost just now will be back soon.

The son-in-law can hold half of it.

A son-in-law is a son-in-law.

You are an old man who sells his son, and you are also worthy of sowing discord?

Ying Yue's expression became heavier and heavier, so he directly urged his true qi, and a long sword melted out of his body: "Since that's the case!" Then you and my brothers will learn from each other and see who has been standing still for decades! ”

This sword.

It's a real reeling sword.

The divine weapon at the peak of the ground level is only one step away from the birth of a sword spirit.

Especially after the Qianguo defeated the Three Kingdoms of Rong Diyan in a row, the sword spirit has faintly shown signs of germination, and its power is becoming more and more incomparable.

Zhao Ji also drew out the Longquan Sword that represented the authority of the Zhao family, and smiled lightly: "Since this is the case, then speak with strength!" ”

They were once brothers in distress, and they were both two people who were strong in the Enlightenment God Realm as monarchs of the same country.

That's it.

……

The other end.

The moment Ying Wuji saw Ying Wuji coming, he began to flee frantically.

The effect of his medicine has not yet passed, his true qi is still burning wildly, and he still has the strength that he once thought was invincible below the realm of soldiers.

But the experience just now had already taught him that what he was proud of was a fart in front of Ying Wuji.

If he didn't use his true qi and spells, he might still be able to compete with Ying Wuji.

If he really wants to exert his full strength, he has no chance of winning.

Especially Ying Wuji made it clear that he wanted to kill him, from beginning to end.

Foot on the seven stars.

At lightning speed.

This seven-star step is a spell that Lin Qing forced him to learn, saying that it is both offensive and defensive, and the most important thing for a person is his life, and he can't escape from the spell.

He felt that Emperor Zhuan was invincible, and learning this was a chicken rib.

So until now, it has only been a small success, and it is not used skillfully.

However, it has seven times the strength of the True Qi Urging.

Even if it is only Xiaocheng, it has a speed comparable to that of Dacheng, which not only makes Ying Wuji unable to catch up in a short period of time, but even dodges a few thunder methods.

Run!

As long as you run fast enough and drag your father to help, everything will still be saved.

But the faster you run.

The weaker the Qianwang armor on his body.

Ying Wuji stepped on the Seven Stars while carefully observing the situation on him.

Even if Ying Wuji's true qi did become a lot stronger after it was burned, it would not make his Seven Star Step faster than himself.

Running away will exacerbate a person's fear, and a fearful person is not motivated.

It's like an escape room and being chased by a ghost.

If he doesn't catch up, he will be more and more scared the more he flees.

But if you catch up, he might jump off the wall and give you an ear scraper.

What Ying Wuji wants is to consume his fighting spirit so much that he doesn't even have the courage to shave this ear.

Right now.

It's time.

His hands quickly sealed, and finally with a volley in the air, five thunder methods fell from the sky, firmly sealing all the ways of Ying Wuji.

Five thunderbolts exploded.

This time, Ying Wufeng did not escape as dangerously as he did just now.

Lei Fa entered his body, bringing severe pain and at the same time, making his already imperfect Seven Star Step completely out of control.

As soon as the head was planted, it was planted in the ground, and like a plough, a deep and long ravine was carved in the ground.

It is accompanied by a burst of burnt barbecue flavor.

Compared with.

His physique was very weak, so weak that he couldn't bear the five thunders.

But he was also physically strong, strong enough to plow the land.

And at this moment, the Qianwang armor on his body was also extremely weak.

Ying Wuji rushed over with his long sword, and his footsteps did not pause for half a minute.

From start to finish.

His goal has always been to kill Yingwu.

There has never been a half-point change.

This blow.

Nirvana!

In Ying Wuji's frightened eyes, he swung his sword and slashed.

But when there is no accident, there is still an accident.

"Boom!"

The powerful coercion and true qi fluctuations suddenly exploded in the Qianwang Bell.

Ying Wuji felt that he was detained into the iron basin with the cannon battle and was blown up at full power.

The two Enlightenment God Realm powerhouses shot with all their might, and if they were put outside, Ying Wuji might be able to resist the aftermath, but the aftermath of the two fighting was all locked by the Qianwang Zhong.

He felt a sharp pain all over his body.

The body that used to think it was as strong as a mountain now has a feeling of collapse and destruction.

The aftermath alone blew more than one bone from his body.

There was a pop, and blood spurted out.

There were a few cracks in the bones of his hand, and he could no longer hold the hilt of the sword, and the long sword came out of his hand, and even the true qi of the meridians had a faint tendency to scatter.

But the victory on the ground is even worse.

Kneeling on the ground, he vomited blood, almost fainting.

The bones in his body were half cracked, and his kneeling posture was like a puddle of struggling mud.

That's when it happened.

A voice was heard in the distance.

"As long as you walk out of the Qianwang Bell alive, Lone will make you the crown prince."

Hear this.

Ying Wuji's eyes lit up suddenly.

Most of his fear came from Ying Wuji's words: When he sees my spirit fetus and emperor body, who will he crown the crown prince?

Because he doesn't know what the fundamental contradiction between Ying Yue and Ying Wuji is.

But now that he has reacted, their contradiction is so big that no matter how good Ying Wuji is, it is not enough to change Ying Yue's murderous intentions.

Can't beat it.

Can't bear it?

Not to mention Jiang Yueqing.

As long as you carry it, you can become a prince when you go out.

He forcibly mobilized the true qi around him.

The bronze-luster runes, which had already dimmed, actually slowly lit up.

Ying Wuji pursed his lips: "Did you hear that?" My father said that as long as I get out alive, he will make me the crown prince. ”

One word.

Nearly made the re-lit bronze luster collapse.

Ying Wujian raised his bloody hula's face: "Fart!" Father is talking about me! ”

Ying Wuji cut off: "He didn't say which son he just now, why are you so popular?" ”

Ying Wujian spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

Didn't speak.

The bronze luster has gradually recovered.

It wasn't as bright as it was when his nostrils were turned upwards at first, but it was definitely not something that could be easily broken.

Ying Wuji turned his head and glanced at it, the battle between Lao Qideng and Lao Zhangren had entered the white-hot stage, and the aftermath of the battle from time to time was shocking, but it could no longer hit the melon-eating masses as hard as the first wave.

That's just that wave.

Definitely on purpose.

No doubt.

Judging from the results, Lao Qiang Deng was a success.

His state has been greatly damaged, although Ying Wuwu has been damaged even more, but Wang Bake has already regained his strength.

And that strange mirror is hiding far away, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Ying Wuji looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Ying Wuji! You didn't expect it, our father and son are connected and don't listen to your provocation at all! ”

"Tsk!"

Ying Wuji shook his head and said: "Your words to provoke people's emotions are still so weak, or you learn from me, Lao Tzu will blast your Biao Ziniang with an iron bull banana fist!" ”

Winning without flaws: "......"

He had never heard such a nasty and vicious swear.

Those mud-legged scolding in the mountains aren't so ugly!

For a while, his face was pale, but he still laughed wildly: "You just have a hard mouth, I don't believe that my father is determined to kill you, you don't have any mood swings at all." ”

Ying Wuji smiled: "Is there any, don't you know if you ask the Jiang family's little buttocks?" ”

Look at him like this.

Ying Wujian couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, turned his head and asked, "Jiang Yueqing!" Is there any? ”

Jiang Yueqing's voice came from afar: "There is no ......"

Ying Wuqian was anxious: "This can be had!" ”

Jiang Yueqing was also extremely anxious: "This is really nothing!" When he was chatting with King Qianwang just now, it rose for a while, but it never rose again! ”

"What!"

Ying Wuji's face was shocked.

Just now, Jiang Yueqing also said that Ying Wuji's emotions have been running upward, and he will soon reach the standard of breaking the mirror and reuniting.

But he never thought that it would be broken suddenly.

He asked eagerly, "How much is missing?" ”

Jiang Yueqing said helplessly: "It's only half a percent, but when this half percent will be completed, I don't know!" ”

Winning without flaws: "......"

Ying Wuji looked at the dim Wang Ba Shell on his body, and couldn't help but sneer: "That is to say, before my father broke through my father's defense, you were the only one who faced me, do you think that only this half-abandoned Wang Ba Shell can stop me?" ”

Let's talk about it.

A thunderbolt slashed down.

Then he rode on Ying Wujian again, and in his frightened gaze, he smashed down one punch after another.

The king eight shells have weakened, but there are still them.

Without Han Ti's sword, he lacks the ability to cut all things, and the sharp attack can certainly hurt people, but under the protection of Wang Bahu, it can only cause flesh wounds at most, and it is impossible to hurt the vital point.

So Ying Wuji's idea is very simple and rude.

is to rely on the blunt weapon of the fist, through the shell of the king to shock this forced goods to death.

The flowers bloom and repair the bones of the hand in an instant.

The fist with the thunder light fell with a punch.

The eyes kept flashing, and the strange light kept invading Yingwu's mind.

With every punch, blood bursts out.

The current Ying Wufeng looks extremely miserable.

The flesh is like beef under the mallet of a meatball master.

Consciousness is like a paper kite crumbling in a storm.

It could collapse completely at any time.

But what made Ying Wuji a little irritable was that this dog's obsession with the "prince" was too deep, and he actually resisted the nightmare devastation brought by the eyes of the sky fox, and in the endless nightmare, his mind did not collapse.

It seems that it can really only shock him to death!

The current king eight shells are not strong.

Shocked!

It just takes time!

As for emotions, he was simply disgusted by Yingyue's shamelessness.

He never regarded Yingyue as his father, so how could he feel the sadness of being abandoned by his father?

Now him.

Just a ruthless stuffing machine.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, even and powerful.

Ying Wuji didn't spare any hands, and every blow landed on his temple.

Qianwang Jia has the strongest protection of the head, but the head is also the most fragile, shaking this place into a pulp, even if the meat god does not die, he will become a fool who can only shout Abba Aba, and pull and urine in his trouser pocket.

Distance.

To be exact.

Not far away.

Ying Yue can clearly see that Ying Wujian was hit by a circle on the vital point, but because of the effect of the close proximity of heaven and earth, it has always been difficult to reach.

In terms of combat power, he should be the most king of all countries, even Zhao Ji is slightly behind.

With the Qianwang Zhong, he even had the strength to suppress all the powerhouses of the Enlightenment God Realm.

But Zhao Ji is excepted.

Because Qianwang Zhong came from Heaven and Earth and Jedi Tiantong, it just so happened that Zhao Ji was a master in this area, and the fighting method could not be fought at all, even if Zhao Ji could be temporarily trapped here, it was absolutely impossible to suppress Zhao Ji by relying on Qianwang Zhong.

So at this time, he could only try to break through Zhao Ji's defense line while watching Ying Wujian be beaten.

Looking at Ying Wuji's merciless fist, as well as the blood splashing everywhere on Ying Wuji's head.

Yingyue's tiger eyes were about to crack.

"Son of a son dare!"

"Just you, an old man, where did you come from to claim to be your father?"

Ying Wuji cut off: "Don't you think that everything is under control and can control everyone's lives?" Then I'll beat to death the wild seed you gave birth to outside in front of you! ”

Ying Yue's eyes were split: "You! ”

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The mouth hi did not affect the strength and speed of Ying Wuji's punches in the slightest.

Every punch goes down.

The flawless flesh will twitch a little.

Just by looking at it from afar, you can feel his extreme pain.

The bronze luster on the head is dark and intertwined.

Like his mind, which could be destroyed by fear at any moment.

Ying Yue was furious, and shook Zhao Ji's Longquan Sword with a sonorous sound.

He shouted: "Zhao Ji! If you stop me like this, do you know what the consequences will be, if we die a prince in the Qianguo, you are not afraid of the collapse of the Qianli State? ”

Zhao Ji was also laughed at angrily: "Qianli diplomatic relations? Wuji is the town of our Li country, when you made a move against him for the old disrespect, how could you ever think about Qianli friendship?

Even if it's really a reversal?

The surname Ji is eyeing the Zhao family, is it pleasing to the eye to look at your surname?

As long as you dare to use force, it will be the end of Qianli's destruction!

It's just a win.

If you die, you will change to a child of the clan!

Do you really think that the clan surnamed Ying is indispensable?

The relationship between Qianli and Li has collapsed, and the mutually beneficial situation that Qianli has finally had is worth it.

I said old man.

Or else!

It just so happens that Mowgli is also your son.

After you go out, you will directly abdicate and let him become the king.

At that time, King Qian is also the concubine of the Li State, wouldn't it be beautiful for the two countries to integrate? Anyway, Ying Zhao was originally a family. ”

This kind of talk.

It's pure fart!

Even if it is really fused, the future king's surname is Ying or Zhao?

The old guys of the clan surnamed Ying, it is impossible for them to agree to this if they are desperate to destroy the country.

"Zhenguo Horse!"

Ying Yue sneered: "Give such an important position to outsiders, especially the sons of other countries, are you really not afraid that your Li Kingdom will be hollowed out!" Wufeng was already a genius who had not been seen for a thousand years, but he had no power to fight back under him.

And you!

But I don't know at all.

Do you really think he is a good man and a woman? ”

Hearing this, Zhao Ji's pupils froze.

He has always recognized Ying Wuji's talent, and his strength is too appalling to crush Ying Wuji.

In the past, he regarded Ying Wuji as a temperamental person, but if he was really an honest child, would he hide these things?

Hollowing out the country of Li.

It doesn't have to be impossible!

But as soon as the thought came to him, another sentence popped into his mind.

"I bet that Your Majesty is old and faint, jealous and jealous, and will bury the Terran Heavenly Empire because of the selfish desires of the narrow king!"

This is what the old man said to him.

Will Lone really bury the good situation for the sake of the narrow king's selfish desires?

For a moment, two thoughts were frantically intertwined.

But after only a brief moment of stunnedness, he regained consciousness.

He laughed: "Yingyue! Are you really like you, a narrow-minded person? ”

"Huh?"

Ying Yue's brows suddenly twisted, he knew Zhao Ji too well, when this person was competing for the position of prince, he took advantage of Lao Li's suspicion of the ministers, and defeated another son who was touted by countless families in the image of the White Lotus.

This man knows best the dangers of the Mighty Ministers.

Especially Li Guoma scored three points, for Zhao, the most important thing in the early development is the simplicity of the family.

Ying Wuji's actions, can't they arouse his suspicion at all?

Ying Yue gritted his teeth: "Zhao Ji, you can lie to me, don't deceive yourself!" ”

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Ji laughed: "It's useless to say more!" You don't understand Mowgli's character, and you won't understand my ambition. If you want to convince me, it will definitely not work with just a few words, and it is not as convincing as the reeling sword in your hand! ”

Anyway, go straight to the sword.

Ying Yue knew that this matter could not be good, so he could only take the most extreme method.

Again, the real anger is soaring.

"Boom!"

The aftermath of this battle was second only to the first.

But it is enough to spread to the entire Qianwang Bell.

"Poof!"

Ying Wuji vomited another mouthful of blood, and his true qi almost collapsed.

He understands that the old man has failed and is ready to abolish himself directly.

But alas!

The old man was worried that the little one would die directly.

So it's better to keep your hands!

Keep your hands ......

Still want to kill me?

The corners of Ying Wuji's mouth couldn't help but rise, and the power of the thunder in his fist was even greater, and this punch was much heavier than just now.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

The amplitude of Ying Wuji's body twitching seems to have become smaller.

His face was beaten to a bloody blur, and his lips moved, as if he was crying for help.

But people can't hear the business at all.

When Ying Yue saw this scene, she couldn't help but have bloodshot eyes, her eyes opened too wide, and the corners of her eyes collapsed.

He knows.

If you continue like this, you will die.

A quarter of an hour at most.

Even if he doesn't die, he will completely lose his sanity, and even if he is rescued, he will only be a fool with an empty body.

And in front of you.

Although Zhao Ji's combat power is not as strong as his own, it is extremely difficult to break through in a quarter of an hour.

Finally.

Ying Yue couldn't help it, and sent a voice to Jiang Yueqing: "How is the progress?" ”

Jiang Yueqing gritted his teeth and said: "It's already ninety out of five, but it's just not moving!" ”

Don't move?

Ying Yue couldn't help gritting her teeth, she didn't expect Ying Wuji to be so hard-hearted, and she didn't have any follow-up emotions at all.

It was impossible to find a way to excite his emotions.

First, it's too late.

The second is that I can't think of a suitable method.

Telling him about his mother clan is already the strongest means of Yingyue.

He gritted his teeth: "Ninety out of five!" Are you sure you will give up, but can you be sure that you will not be discovered? ”

"Sure is sure!"

Jiang Yueqing was extremely worried: "But now his mirror shadow is still painted on me, if I take it now, I will be trapped in his body and can't get out!" ”

When the mirror shadow is formed and has all the emotions of a person, the original soul can be replaced with the mirror shadow to achieve the purpose of retrieving, and even through the original soul trapped in the mirror, all the memories of the original soul can be obtained.

Ninety-five emotions are indeed barely able to give up.

And she also has the confidence to disguise most of Yingmowgli's behavior habits.

But.

Now the mirror and the canvas are not separated.

Forcibly replaced, you will only put yourself in the flesh of Ying Wuji.

If you want to break free from your body, you can only kill Ying Wuji, and your soul will also be severely damaged because of the destruction of your body.

And more important questions.

Ying Wuji's physical body can't die, otherwise this identity will disappear, and the role of this person will have dissipated ninety percent.

It was impossible for either Qianguo or Jiang Qi to agree.

In other words, she can only live as Ying Wuji in the future.

Although she likes Ying Wuji's skin.

But he just wants to be close to such a skin, and definitely not to become Ying Wuji himself.

I thought that I would become a man in the future.

And he had to make out with his woman in order to hide his identity.

Jiang Yueqing's whole body was numb.

But Ying Yue's voice exploded in his mind again: "It's just a change of identity, you surnamed Jiang have been planning for so long, so many people have died in the royal family, and you can only survive in the capital."

All the plans have fallen on you, what right do you have to give up because of this?

Think about it, after returning in vain, how should you face the people surnamed Jiang!? ”

"This ......"

Jiang Yueqing struggled incomparably in his heart.

When I was young.

She witnessed the royal family almost being slaughtered.

Countless loved ones had their necks wiped in front of her, and she now remembers the feeling of being splattered on her face with warm blood.

Cousin cousin.

Big brother and little sister.

and Uncle Qi at that time, that is, Jiang Taiyuan's biological father.

After the uncle's death, his father became the new puppet king.

There is even only one princess left under her knees.

After his father's death, logically speaking, only one person from the clan surnamed Jiang could be selected to succeed him as King of Qi.

But only a small part of the clan surnamed Jiang is kept in captivity, and they are all frightened, who dares to take the initiative to ask Ying to come over and send him to death?

At that time, there will be no one to inherit the throne of King Qi, and the pressure on the Tian family to usurp power will be much smaller!

She gritted her teeth.

Jiang's surname is Jiangshan, and he can't be cut off in his own hands.

"I'll take it!"

Hearing this, Ying Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When Jiang Yueqing succeeds in seizing the house, not only will he be able to keep his win, but he will also be able to reach all the way from Li Guo's side.

This is why he has not removed the Qianwang Bell for a long time.

"It's finally here!"

Ying Wuji looked at the fragments of mirrors that still had cracks in his mind, and they were slowly approaching each other, and he couldn't help but have a sense of anger on his face.

This time, for him, the two forces of the old and the young are not the biggest threat at all.

The broken mirror in my head is.

If you don't survive this catastrophe, no matter how careful your calculations are, you will be blind.

All right!

I'll see if your tricks are more domineering, or if I'm more useful.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

The sound of glass grinding makes people's teeth ache.

Jiang Yueqing's voice also came out of his mind.

"Childe Wuji, forgive me, the burden of my family and country is heavy, and there are some things I have to do! I will take care of your wife and confidante, using your body, and I am a woman myself. ”

"Don't be angry!"

"Don't be angry!"

She seemed to be still worried that after Ying Wuji's soul was sent to the Du, she didn't work for the surname Jiang because of resentment.

Ying Wuji laughed happily: "Oh? Do you really think you can make it? ”

Jiang Yueqing sighed: "The tricky mirror is the power of rules, it is impossible to do it!" ”

Rules!

It's tricky!

Anyone who can be related to mediation and creation has no good stubble.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

The mirror fragments are combined into one, and in the mirror is the image of Ying Wuji, and his demeanor is already nine points similar.

This is the mirror and the canvas on which the mirror is painted.

Jiang Yueqing was immediately overjoyed: "It's done!" ”

Her thoughts flickered.

The spirits inside and outside the mirror quickly turned.

The whole process couldn't have been more seamless.

But Jiang Yueqing hesitated a little, because the stronger the divine soul, the higher the difficulty of the transfer, and Ying Wuji's divine soul was obviously stronger than her, how could it be so smooth?

It went so well that it scared her a little.

But the good thing is.

She felt the sensation of mastering the flesh.

It's done!

Jiang Yueqing breathed a sigh of relief, and thought that something had gone wrong in the middle?

She opened her eyes slowly.

But he was shocked to find that it was not Ying Wuji's perspective, and there was no blurred Ying Wuji in front of him.

On the contrary, in the middle of an endless wilderness, in front of her, a beautiful little white fox was looking at her with a smile.

This little white fox.

It seems to be in Ying Wuji's memory.

But it's so weird!

She couldn't read Ying Wuji's memory, and what was transferred to her memory was just a remnant soul?

So where is this?

Dreamland?

She was horrified.

In her sight, the little white fox tilted his head and smiled, and disappeared directly in the illusion.

Immediately afterward, she fell into an endless nightmare.

I don't know how long it has been, it may be a breath, or it may be a lifetime.

Her spirit broke free from the nightmare exhausted.

Weakly open your eyes.

But I found myself in a secret room.

A beautiful little girl was looking at her with a smile on her face, and her eyes looked simple and fine.

This......

Why am I here?

"Bai, Angelica dalian?"

Jiang Yueqing remembered her name, looked at the sword in her hand, and suddenly felt a little flustered: "What are you doing with the sword, quickly put down the sword!" ”

Bai Zhi tilted her head and smiled, and rushed directly with her sword.

Jiang Yueqing was immediately shocked, and hurriedly mobilized his true qi to escape, but found that this physical body was very lacking.

You can only chant spells and prepare to perform the Escape Technique.

only to find that after being tortured by the nightmare, the spirit was also so weak that he couldn't even use the escape technique.

I can't dodge it at all.

I could only watch in despair as the blade slashed over.

"Whew!"

The feeling of being separated is incredible.

The body that had just been taken away for a short time was lost again.

Her frail spirit floated out.

Then I saw Angelica open its pink little mouth.

Swallowed her in one gulp.

Before she lost consciousness, she also heard a disgusted voice.

"It's unpalatable!"

“……”

……

Qianwang Zhongnei.

"Poof!"

Ying Wuji vomited blood, and his blood and spirit were sluggish a lot.

Forcibly slashing an out-of-body incarnation, the damage caused is still too heavy.

But the results were good.

As for the incarnation outside the body that is prone to bugs, it can really play a miraculous effect, and the two bodies are connected regardless of the distance, but outsiders don't know at all.

So that mirror.

It's always been in the head of an out-of-body incarnation.

The moment the mirror recovered, he severed the connection between the Buddha-figure and the incarnation outside his body.

On the side of the incarnation, it was handed over to Bai Zhi to torture and detain.

[Hint]: When the target Mood Swing value reaches 100, the top grid will receive the Divine Power Fragment "Mediation and Creation: Part I".

Scold!

Here it comes!

Ying Wuji's heart was greatly excited.

Even though the tearing sensation of the incarnation outside his body made him extremely painful, the punch became more and more powerful.

"What!"

Ying Yue originally saw Ying Wuji stiffen for a moment, and thought that Jiang Yueqing had succeeded.

Unexpectedly, he just paused, and then swung his fist even more cruelly.

What's going on?

This kid can even withstand the power of rules?

Ying Wuji shook his fist while tilting his head to look at Ying Yue, with a hideous and sickly smile: "Although you are a king, you still have too little experience, I don't know what it is like for your own son to die in front of you, I can help you!" ”

This smile made Ying Yue shudder.

What worries him even more is Ying Wuji's fist.

Now Ying Wujian has basically lost consciousness, and when a punch falls, the amplitude of his body's convulsions has become much smaller.

Loss of consciousness.

Especially fainting in this kind of powerless abuse.

Naturally, there is no strong heart.

Although the Qianwang armor was not broken, the bronze-luster runes had dimmed to a certain point.

One more punch.

Let's take a punch of normal strength just now.

If you are flawless, you will die!

Ying Yue only felt that his chest was about to explode, and after living for so many years, it was the first time he experienced this feeling of powerlessness.

Even if he was sent to Li Country as a proton when he was a child, he was never so powerless.

"Stop!"

His voice rolled like thunder, but it seemed to suppress all the anger in his chest: "Let's talk about a condition!" ”

Ying Wuji gritted his teeth, and he smiled brightly.

But the blood he spit out just now was still hanging between his teeth, so the brighter he smiled, the more like a powerful ghost crawling out of the Nine Shadows.

"Now you want to talk about conditions? It's late! ”

In Yingyue's sight.

He raised his fist.

Falling as it had just been.

"Bang!"

It seems to have been hammered on top of a ripe watermelon.

Blood gushes out of the flawless nasal cavity.

This punch didn't kill anyone.

But the soul of Yingwu has been basically dispersed.

Even if you wake up, you will be a fool.

Only then did Ying Wuji stand up and look at Ying Yue with a smile: "The person is not dead yet, now we can talk about the conditions!" ”

Yingyue: "......"

Zhao Ji: "......"

The two of them stopped in unison.

The main body is over, and the two of their bodyguards have no point in doing anything.

Zhao Ji waved his hand, and the effect of the end of the world disappeared, and the distance between the two sides changed from seemingly close at the beginning to really close.

He quickly walked over to Ying Wuji's side and protected him behind him.

Ying Yue looked at Ying Wuji, who was paralyzed on the ground and dying, her breathing seemed to be imprisoned, and her whole body kept trembling with anger.

He took a step forward.

only to find that Ying Wuji's long sword had been placed on Ying Wuji's neck.

Ying Wuji smiled calmly: "You take another step forward, but you don't even have to talk about the conditions!" ”

Ying Yue looked at him, and it was difficult to hide the murderous intent in his voice: "You are very good!" ”

"Of course I'm good!"

Ying Wuji only praised him: "People who know me think that I am the No. 1 good person in the sky!" ”

Ying Yue only felt that since he became the king of the gods, the anger he had generated over the years was not as much as it is today.

What a rebel.

Don't talk about it.

actually ruined his brother in front of Lone.

In the case of flawlessness, even if the gods come, it will be difficult to save.

He was furious.

But he couldn't send it out, and his face was extremely cold: "Say it! What conditions do you want to make? ”

[Hint]: When the target mood swing value reaches 100, the top grid will obtain the supernatural power "Killing Field".

It's cool!

This is the super supernatural power that Yingyue has comprehended on its own.

When leading the army to fight, and even beating drums to supervise the war, the strength of all the soldiers under his command within a radius of ten miles can be increased by more than fifty percent.

This is the reason why the Qianguo is obviously weak in the middle level, but it is still invincible.

Blood to earn!

Ying Wuji smiled: "I haven't thought about it yet, after the Qianwang Zhong is removed, you and my father will go out first, don't delay me to receive the lightsaber." Ying Wujian will be carried to the Tai Hospital for treatment because of serious injuries, and you will come to Chongli Palace to talk to me about the conditions tonight. ”

"Good!"

Ying Yue looked at Zhao Ji, and then at Ying Wuji, her voice was gloomy but with a hint of ridicule: "Then I hope that it will be you who will negotiate with me in Chongli Palace at that time!" ”

After saying that, he turned his head to look at Zhao Ji: "Brother Zhao, your good son-in-law is extremely talented, and even the flawless Holy Soul Fetus and Emperor Zhuan Emperor's body are difficult to match. The head of the Sword Immortal Conference is well deserved, so let's not delay him in receiving the lightsaber. ”

Provocative heart.

Without mincing matters.

Zhao Ji's eyes were a little solemn, but he still smiled and patted Ying Wuji's shoulder: "The light sword that led you is, in this Sword Immortal Conference, you are a well-deserved leader, not something that some people can grab if they want to." ”

He didn't know whether some of the people in his mouth were Yingyue or himself.

He took a few steps forward and walked in front of Yingyue.

Every step is between Yingyue and Yingwuji.

He smiled and patted Ying Yue's shoulder: "Brother Ying, let's go!" ”

"Humph!"

Ying Yue snorted coldly.

He urged the Qianwang Bell to open it slowly.

The moment the inner and outer spaces were reconnected, he split the space with his knife.

But what shocked him was.

There was a large array of light to block it, but it didn't split.

But fortunately, Ying Thirteen, who was outside the formation, saw it, and made up a sword without a trace, and sent away the two kings' external incarnations in danger and danger.

This scene.

Only the Qingxu Daoist was aware, but he didn't debunk it, otherwise there would be two Enlightenment God Realm powerhouses inside, and the faces of the Taoist and Qianli would be dispensable.

Although the Taoists don't want the Sword Immortal Conference to be defiled and desecrated.

But this conference itself was set up for the lightsaber and its master.

There's no need to be so stiff.

The results should be out by now.

Field.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath as they watched the Qianwang Bell slowly lift.

Especially Zhao Ning, who endured his injuries and stood up.

The Qianwang Bell was closed for a full hour.

No one knows how tormented she has been at this hour.

Ying Wuji blocked a blow for her, which made her feel extremely complicated.

The phrase "There should indeed be a strong person, but it doesn't have to be you" still lingers in her mind.

At the moment when the Qianwang Bell was closed, she was so frightened that her heartbeat missed half a beat, and she didn't worry about Ying Wuji's accident all the time after that, after all, Ying Wuji's strength was too strong.

If it weren't for Ying Wuji, he would have the incarnation of his father's body.

I'm afraid that the moment the Qianwang Bell closes, she will ask the Qingxu Daoist to stop the game.

Even with such a layer of protection.

She also desperately wanted to find out what was going on inside, and several times she almost rushed to the high platform to ask her father what the situation was, but that would expose the existence of the incarnation outside her body.

Finally.

The Qianwang Bell opened.

She endured the sharp pain all over her body, staring inside, her heart already rising to her throat.

Two figures.

One stands.

One is lying down.

The one standing is...... Mowgli!

Zhao Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief, lost his strength, and sat on the ground with a pop, sweating and panting on his forehead, his heart was full of joy for the rest of his life.

Qingxu Dao said expressionlessly: "In the last game, the winner is unscrupulous!" ”

Only then did everyone recover from their shock.

My heart was full of disbelief.

What's going on?

The Holy Spiritual Fetus and the Emperor's body are flawless, but they actually lost?

Is there something shady about this?

Zhao Ji didn't give them a chance to question, and said loudly: "Imperial doctor! The prince of Qianguo is seriously injured, you wait for the quick diagnosis and treatment, if there is a problem, you are asked! ”

"Yes!"

The imperial doctors were terrified.

Hurriedly ran to the big array, and hurriedly carried away Ying Wuji, who had no breath in and out.

What a sickness!

The man who fights the horse.

If there is a problem, you take us is asking.

Ying Wuji dragged his extremely languid body, his eyelids lifted and raised, and he cut off an out-of-body incarnation, which was like cutting off half a life. He was still able to reload his spirits just now, and now he just wants to get a good night's sleep.

He forced himself to ask, "Dao Chief, can you hand me the light sword?" ”

"Naturally!"

Qingxu Dao Chang smiled slightly, and directly pointed into a sword, and a clear qi shot out from his fingertips.

Breaking through the sky and merging into the source of the Great Array of Light, the crack in the sky.

The next moment.

A sword roar rang out from the other side of the crack.

Points of light suddenly rose on the ground of the Great Array of Light, and these seemed to be the sword intents scattered in each game.

Spots of light flew up, all to the other side of the crack.

Subsequently.

The large array of light dissipated completely.

The cracks in the horizon are also slowly healing.

Just before he was completely healed, a vague sword shadow broke through the air, directly inserted into Ying Wuji's Heavenly Spirit Acupoint, and then merged into his body.

From beginning to end, no one could see what it looked like.

Invisible and invisible, the luck does not know what it touches, it is boundless, and the things are not perceived.

This!

It's the light!

Ying Wuji touched his head, and there were no cracks, so he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

He only felt that his whole body had undergone a drastic change, as if it had become one with something.

I had already saved up a seven-figure sacrifice value.

In just an instant, his fusion with the lightsaber reached the seventh layer.

One person, one sword, extremely kind.

This kindness is almost instinctive.

At the moment of fusion, Ying Wuji noticed that there seemed to be an extremely strong creature watching him in the distance.

This creature.

It was very close to the feeling that the lightsaber gave him.

Lightsaber sword spirit?

He's still nearby?

This feeling only appeared for a brief moment and then disappeared.

Ying Wuji had a feeling that just now the light sword spirit saw that he was fused so quickly, and some of his mind was out of control, even if he collected his mind, it was impossible to leave immediately.

"Mowgli!"

The moment the Hanguang array disappeared, Zhao Ning staggered over.

She supported Ying Wuji, feeling his sluggish blood, and her heart was extremely complicated.

Ying Wuji tugged at the corners of his mouth: "It's not a big deal!" ”

He was tempted to rush and coax the sword spirit over now.

After all, I heard Han Ti say that the Light Sword Spirit itself is a powerhouse at the level of the Enlightened God Realm, if he is deceived here, won't he go directly to the sky?

It's a pity.

The body does not allow it.

Moreover, there are countless things waiting for you.

Wu Lie will come to the door because of Wu Guo's affairs.

Jiang Yueqing is still locked up in the basement of the Horse Mansion.

Nangong Yu's straw puppet is still waiting to see his orthopedic sister.

Xiao Qiden was lying in the hospital.

The old man sharpened his knives in the dark.

Even the old man didn't know what he was thinking after seeing his strength.

There are so many things to deal with.

Don't talk about a sword spirit.

Even if there were ten sword spirits, he wouldn't have time to look at them.

He tilted his head.

fell directly into Zhao Ning's arms.

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Hoarding.

Eruption in the middle of the month.

In the future, it will be updated at 12 o'clock at noon.

(End of chapter)