The armored Praetorian Guard was pierced through his chest, and blood spurted wildly from the corners of his mouth, but he was not dead for a while, and endless pain and unwillingness were revealed from his eyes, and the palm holding the knife was slightly released, and the long knife fell to the ground with a noisy echo.

After that, a sound of breaking the air entered his eardrums, and in an instant, a bright blood flower bloomed on his neck again, and the completely transparent sword shadow wrapped in the blood he sprayed rushed straight towards Gong Yi!

Of course, this is not the method of this Janissary Guard, although there are some tricks in this world that will end up together, but who can spit a sword out of his neck?

And he knows this sword like a loser, he knows the name of this sword, and he knows who the junior who once held this sword is.

Seeing it invisible, not knowing what it is, and touching it, it is endless, and the thing is not noticed, this is the old giant's words to praise this sword.

The origin of this Zhong Master's Hanguang sword is no longer verifiable, it has been inherited only in the Mo family for more than 100 years, which is enough to be called the head of today's famous swords.

In fact, when this sword was just famous in the WTO, it was just the sword of an ordinary warrior of the Mo family, and its power was far less powerful than it is now.

But when it reached the hands of Master Zhong, Master Zhong was pleasantly surprised to find that the sword was almost as light as nothing, which was just in line with the means of spiritual cultivation, so it became his natal object to replace the flying sword.

Over the years, as Master Zhong's cultivation has continued to improve, I don't know how many masters have fallen under this sword, and most of them can only be desperately at a loss for what to do because they can't capture the trajectory of this invisible sword.

But Gong Yi was very familiar with this sword, and his qi and blood were extremely powerful, so he actually directly captured the sword shadow through that slight voice and sharp sword intent, and successfully blocked its sneak attack path with a corpse!

The light sword could not be stained with blood, so within a moment the blood on the sword fell to the ground, and the sword disappeared into the sky again.

But not only did he not want the sword to disappear, but he raised his wide sleeves, and with a sound of machine sound from the sleeves, two crossbow arrows flashed away along the location where the light-containing sword disappeared, and in the distance, two crisp collision sounds were immediately heard.

By the time the light-containing sword flew towards the public again, it was no longer the "invisible" divine weapon, and everyone saw that at the hilt of the light-containing sword, there were actually two more claws made of gold and iron out of thin air, like two hard hands, holding the hilt of the sword tightly!

In this way, although the whole body of the lightsaber is still invisible, as long as the two iron claws are tightly gripped, it is difficult for the sword body to be hidden.

With a calm expression, the next response naturally seemed much easier, and even a little more comfortable, and the palm wind continued to hit the spine of the sword, making the light sword scurry around.

Zhong Fuzi didn't expect to use such a method like a public loser, and snorted in a low voice: "Carving insect skills." ”

A faint golden light gradually began to flash in his pupils, and a powerful aura burst out from the light sword, spreading towards his body violently, and the power was so great that even Gan Mu, who was in the realm of a little grandmaster, was shocked to take a step back.

Countless floor tiles were shaken up by this force, and some of the solid large floor tiles even cracked directly, making a lot of dust.

However, even with such terrifying power, it still couldn't shake the two claws on the sword's body, and even the fine carvings around those claws were not shattered in the slightest!

"It's not just a casual plaything. Seeing that Master Zhong wanted to use his spiritual power to break his claws, he sneered and said, "The immortal iron of the Sea of the Dome and the mechanism it forges are ...... unless you use the blade of the lightsaber to cut it Hehe, it's hard. ”

"The old man is amazing, this method is not bad, I have to ask someone to find me some immortal iron when I go back. On the stairs, Gao Changgong, who was watching the excitement, let out an exclamation, which provoked Lu Yueren, who was originally a little nervous, to stare at him fiercely.

"You talk a lot. Lu Yue said.

Using the blade of a lightsaber to slash the mechanism on the handle of a lightsaber is almost as ridiculous as forcing people to pull their hair and fly.

Of course, Master Zhong would not try such a stupid thing, not to mention that the foundation of his strength was not only in the light sword itself, otherwise how could he be based on the realm of the grandmaster?

He said with a gloomy face: "Senior, today is the Great Meeting, if there is anything to discuss, I should accompany myself, why bother to do this?"

"Bong?" he grinned slightly, turned his head and coldly glanced at the dozens of forbidden army guards who had already been frightened, and said, "The whole city has searched for me for so many days, but nothing has been found, but Master Zhong can now bear to discuss with me?

Master Zhong said with a cold gaze: "What is it? Gong Defeat's predecessors have no father and no king, and they can run rampant, but Zhong has the heavy responsibility of the court, and in the face of an assassin, is it difficult to keep his hands?"

looked at Master Zhong like a loser, and said with a smile: "It seems that Master Zhong is really a loyal minister, but it's a pity, I don't know if it's only hard words." ”

With a slight breeze blowing through Zhong Fuzi's hair, the light saber quietly returned to his side, floating calmly.

"You retreat, the masters of the Grandmaster Realm are invincible to thousands of people, rather than die in vain, it is better to leave them to be useful. Master Zhong whispered to the Praetorian guards.

He bowed slowly, and said to the public with a very respectful courtesy: "Then there is no need to say more...... The public loses the seniors, please also give advice. ”

As he took a slow step, he descended the stairs, his gaze calm, slowly sweeping all over his body.

On the surface, it's just such a simple glance, and according to common sense, I'm afraid nothing will happen.

However, it was not an ordinary person who had such eyes, but Zhong Fuzi, so in an instant, the sword light suddenly exploded, like a thousand flowers blooming, and like a torrential rain pouring down, not only the wind was cut into pieces, but even the floor tiles continued to appear criss-crossing cracks!

Wherever he looked, there was the sword, and as far as his eyes could see, the light-containing sword almost turned into countless shadows, or cut or pierced, and all of them climbed up to the whole body like a public defeat.

"This ......" Abu's face turned pale when he saw it, and although it was not the first time he knew how terrifying a master of the Grandmaster Realm was, a stream of sweat still poured out of his vest.

He remembered that Gao Changgong had said to Qin Ke that if Wang Xuanwei looked at him, he would die.

And now he has a real feeling, he only feels that if he is transferred to a position like a public loss, he is afraid that he will already be crushed to pieces, and finally become a puddle of flesh and blood on the ground!

And the public who was in the sword light was defenseless at the moment, his clothes were wrinkled and scattered, but he was not afraid of the edge of the light sword, he just smiled, rolled up his arms with long sleeves, and faced such a dense sword light, and directly greeted it!

The sword light rained down, washing his body, and his clothes were cut through the cracks, but the edge could not penetrate his skin, and every time it seemed to hit an iron wall, the sword light would have a moment, as if it was still.

Gao Changgong also restrained his expression of watching the play at this time, and was a little surprised.

He knew that even a master of the Grandmaster would not dare to touch the edge of the light-containing sword so easily, and after pondering for a moment, he suddenly clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Gen, the mountain also." Walk in his court, but not his person, and blame ......"

If there is any secret method in this world that allows a master of a person's Grandmaster realm to exceed the limit of a mortal, then the answer is undoubtedly imminent.

Congenital mountain method.

Only with this kind of exercise can it be possible to make a person's body as tall as a mountain, and even be able to resist the supreme flying sword of the grandmaster!

Gao Changgong realized at this time that the most famous ancestor of the public loser also had an inseparable relationship with those mysterious existences.

In this way, how powerful are those people?

In addition to the few people he knew, how many masters were still lurking in the dark?

"Your concerns don't seem unfounded. Gao Changgong looked slightly sideways at the south, as if he was whispering to the sick man who stayed in Jingwu, "The strength of those people is really far more terrifying than we imagined. ”

Before the words fell, the top of the stairs had already broken through the cage intertwined with sword light, and the moment his right hand was raised, he actually stretched out his palm and grasped the tip of the lightsword!