The transparent king character that surrounded his body flew out of his palm, and the crack that was about to recover became wider, and the whole king character seemed to be about to crack in the middle.

Wang Chen's long hair was scattered all over his body, and the sword passed straight through the center of his chest, and pale golden blood flowed from his chest before it could hit the ground and disappear without a trace.

The blood of the royal family never spills on the ground.

Before returning to the forest, the two royal children who were sitting on the frame of the heavenly horse suddenly stood up from the frame, and their faces, which had been indifferent from beginning to end, finally showed surprise and fear.

How is it possible that the Heavenly Mandate Wang Chen would be defeated by someone from the outside world in the same realm?

Why can man overcome heaven?

Many people have this question in their minds, but no one can find the answer, or everyone has their own answer in their hearts.

That Terran youth was very strong, with a body of three tribulations, and was known as the only man who could help Mo Hui Valley break the seal of the Changhe Palace.

Now it seems that this Li Xiu can indeed have this honor and affirmation.

It's like the sunlight in the sky never really falls to the ground, and the talk on the ground has nothing to do with the sky after all.

The battle platform was very calm, Qiu Yue and Bai Yurou stood side by side, silent for a long time before they praised the greatness.

Bai Yurou nodded, with amazement in his eyes, he was able to defeat Wang Chen, of course this is a very remarkable thing, looking at the entire Mohui Valley, there is no opponent of Wang Chen in the same realm.

Even Wang Xianyu is probably a little worse.

Li Xiu was looking at Wang Chen, the sword had been pulled out by him, and the pale golden blood trickled like a stream.

Wang Chen didn't look at him, but looked down at the countless people in front of the forest below.

The blood flowed out of the wound and then dissipated on its own, not even staining the clothes.

"How ridiculous is it that the future of Mo Huigu should be handed over to a person from the outside world?"

He stood there, the golden crown on his head had long since disappeared, and his black hair was a little embarrassed, but the whole person still exuded absolute superiority, and the indifference in his words had not diminished in the slightest.

It is indeed a very ridiculous thing to put your life and hope in the hands of others.

The wind on the stage suddenly blew more rapidly, suddenly speeding up, whistling like a sword, and before he could feel the countless piercing coldness.

Then I saw a black dot appear in the distant sky, the last glance was still in the sky, and the next glance had already appeared in the sky above the Changhe Palace, it was a man.

A man who was also dressed in a gorgeous costume looked indifferently at the battle platform, exuding an extremely cold aura from top to bottom, looking at nothing in the sky and seeing the wind and clouds invisible.

Around him, there was a transparent king character slowly surrounding, which seemed to contain a great power that was enough to open the heavens and the earth.

The winds that had turned into swords were still whistling downward, enveloping the entire Nine Battle Platforms up and down the Long River Palace.

Deng Xiangong's face was extremely solemn.

The figure of Fusu under the tree had disappeared, and he appeared above the sky, standing in front of the Changhe Palace, and in front of the person.

The howling wind then stopped.

His eyes narrowed slightly, the brocade bag and jade pendant on his waist swayed back and forth, and said to the man in gorgeous clothes: "Wang Chongyang, do you believe that I killed you?"

Fusu's head was tilted slightly, and his voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, but the words he said made countless people's faces change and they were extremely shocked.

"People from the outside world are involved in the long river dispute, which is not in accordance with the rules. ”

The man in gorgeous clothes looked at Fusu and said coldly.

"Rules?"

Fusu grinned, showed a nice smile, then spread his hands and said lightly: "You can't beat me, so I'm the rule." ”

Wang Chongyang fell silent and did not speak.

Deng Xiangong, who was standing on the ground, grinned, thinking that Gongzi Fu Su still had such a temperament.

Mao Yin and Zhai Candle behind him glanced at each other and smiled helplessly, obviously hearing that the name should be Ruyu's scholar, but they never thought that they were completely different personalities.

Now that the wind has subsided, it will not be disturbed again.

Wang Chen looked up at the sky and ignored it, if the small one couldn't beat him, he would have to find the old one, and he couldn't afford to lose this person.

Li Xiu also didn't care, because the proud people's hearts were all similar, and he followed Wang Chen's words and said, "If you are strong enough, why entrust them to outsiders?"

His voice was soft, but because of the characteristics of the battlefield, it reached the ears of everyone else very clearly.

This is not polite, so many people's faces have become difficult to see.

But this is very reasonable, so even if the face is ugly, it does not have a seizure after all.

Wang Chen didn't speak, and saying anything when you lost is shirking responsibility.

Li Xiu looked at him and said, "You lost." ”

When the dust settled, he put away his sword and walked to the portal not far away, which he had seen many times.

Raising his right hand and putting it on the door, the door emitted a dazzling light, and the heavens and the earth suddenly sank, and the dim aura in the forest rose to the sky in an instant, and then countless aura gushed out from the portal and kept converging towards the sky.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a long river of spiritual energy was formed above everyone's heads, and the occasion was very long, spanning the entire Mohui Valley.

In the light of the sun, it shimmered blue, like a galaxy hanging overhead.

Like a real immortal trace, a staircase fell from the middle of the long river, and fell straight in front of Li Xiu, which was inviting him to go up.

Li Xiu didn't look at the stairs, just looked up at the stars in the sky, and felt very beautiful in his heart, then turned his head to look at Wang Chen who was standing on the stage, and said softly: "You should know what I want." ”

Wang Chen nodded, and said lightly: "I will send the drunken spring breeze to the Spirit Clan without the slightest damage, you don't need to worry." ”

This is a transaction, which has nothing to do with winning or losing, and has nothing to do with the favors that Mo Huigu owes to Li Xiu.

Exchanging the quota of the long river of aura for the life of the drunken spring breeze is a very cost-effective deal.

Hearing the desired answer, Li Xiu turned around and walked down the battle platform, ignoring the staircase that reached the sky.

Wang Chongyang looked at him coldly, and Fusu glanced at him from time to time.

The heavenly river of spiritual energy hung high above everyone's heads, and it was a great temptation for any Three Realms monks present.

Everyone but the Darkspawn wants to get in.

The staircase still fell where Li Xiu was before, not far from Wang Chen.

He glanced at the staircase lightly, then glanced at the long river in the sky, and said softly, "Stand down." ”

The heavens and the earth shook violently, and the long river of spiritual energy that had just gathered less than a stick of incense began to evaporate rapidly under the stunned gaze of everyone, and the long river of spiritual energy as beautiful as a galaxy disappeared without a trace in just a moment, as if it had never appeared.

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PS: I'll change it today