Chapter Twenty-Eight: Holding the Lord of the Spirit Leaf Country hostage
The Qingchi Long Sword is the Sword of the Divine Sword.
The cold sword blade blew on Yang Yuning's graceful cheeks, making her teeth cold, her muscles and bones cold, and she didn't dare to move at all.
After hearing Yang Yuning's words, a sword shadow appeared above the Divine Sword, staring at him coldly.
The scene of Fang Cai's killing of Situ Xiao Song of the Zichuan Kingdom was vivid, how dare she move lightly, and immediately forced a laugh again, "Sima Daoyou, don't come unharmed, the little sister is polite here."
After a ripple of the sword spirit, it returned to the sword body, and the sword qi was withdrawn.
Yang Yuning breathed a sigh of relief, and the Divine Sword trembled again, as if urging.
She was a little stunned, and then her face sank slightly, as if she was angry.
It turned out that the tip of the sword was pointing directly at the west, intending to hold Yang Yuning hostage to the west.
Immediately, under the anger of Cui Hao and Wu Yaohui on the side, the tip of the sword roared, and its meaning was self-evident.
Cui Hao's eyes sank, and there seemed to be mana fluctuations on his body.
Just a dead thing, dare to be so rampant?
With a snort, Cui Hao's body stiffened.
A sword qi passed through the sideburns in an instant, catching people off guard and having no time to react.
Wu Yaohui on the side also had a shadow in his eyes, and his heart was shocked, why did Sima Xiao'er advance so fast?
Immediately, he thought of the instructions of the person behind him, and his heart was immediately awe-inspiring, and the person who should be robbed really can't be treated with common sense!
He suddenly secretly said, "Brother Cui, join forces!"
Cui Hao nodded lightly imperceptibly, and then his figure suddenly retreated, and his palms slapped out blatantly.
The sword of Zhu Shen came in response, and the terrible sound of breaking the air pierced the eardrums, and instantly reached Cui Hao's body.
Cui Hao's law moved in all directions, and the palm and sword qi collapsed in unison, and the shock wave spread in all directions.
His eyes sank, and there seemed to be a gurgling sound in his hand.
After a ripple of water, the invisible ripples pushed outward layer by layer.
He roared, "Three thousand waters!"
This method is the domain field exercise condensed when he advanced to the Yuanying True Realm.
The moment Cui Hao's words fell, the entire blue sky was shrouded in this domain, and all of them turned into a country.
In the six countries of the Eastern Wilderness, except for the Wuji country's cultivation of yin and yang Wuji exercises, the other five countries are all inherited from the way of the five elements.
The foundation of this kind of avenue is to cultivate the five elements attributes of 'mountains, rivers, water, forests, spiritual fire, and golden gang', and these five kinds of Dao methods are all exercises that directly refer to the existence of the heavenly realm.
Cui Hao himself is a half-demon body, living in the bloodline of the 'Da Kun' in the Beihai Sea, and practicing the water practice can be called like a fish in water, and cultivating for nature is a thousand miles a day.
Coincidentally, his genius's exercise moves are called 'Three Thousand Miles of Water'. 【...~ *~ Better update faster】
The fate of the day was 'three thousand', and it has been used to this day.
But now that he has reached the realm of half-step spirit gods, the coverage of the domain field has already exceeded the 10,000-mile mark.
It is known as 'three thousand', but it can break ten thousand!
At this time, as soon as his words fell, the blue sky was covered by a heavy water curtain, vast and boundless.
Cui Hao looked at the struggling Qingchi long sword and couldn't help but snort coldly, at this moment, it was no longer as arrogant as before, and the three-foot sword body seemed to be stuck in the quagmire, and it was difficult to get out.
Almost when the long sword fell into Zeguo, Wu Yaohui on the side was windy on the soles of his feet, turned around and ran.
In the twitching of the corners of Cui Hao's eyes, his whole body was exuding extreme brilliance, and a round of black and white wheels appeared behind him, as if there was a huge thrust, pushing it thousands of miles away in an instant.
After a flicker, Cui Hao watched him disappear into the sky.
He immediately cursed a damn sentence, and was about to withdraw without hesitation.
At this moment, a sword shadow as tall as a mountain stood upright above the Qingchi Long Sword.
It was like a mountain-like god standing high in the sky, looking down on the little reptile with cold eyes.
Cui Hao's face changed greatly, and then he was terrified, and he still remembered the picture of Situ Xiao Song being beheaded by the Zichuan National University.
He was so remorseful that he even repented in his intestines.
However, before he could think about it, the sword shadow gently stretched down.
There was a bang, and it resounded in all directions.
A three-foot sword full of anger roared.
Slash at him!
The long sword brought up a rolling power, instantly breaking through the Wanli Ze Kingdom, turning the entire four directions into a sword domain world.
At this time, the sword shadow shouted indifferently: "Fall!"
A squeezing force that overwhelmed the mountains and seas instantly solidified it.
Cui Hao raised his head with difficulty, only to see a flash of brilliance in his eyes, and sword light filled his entire eye socket.
An extreme life-and-death crisis erupted in his heart, and he was almost heartbroken.
In an instant of life and death, he roared: "Yang Daoyou, save next time, save Cui once!"
Unexpectedly, Yang Yuning not only did not stretch out his hand after hearing this, but quickly retreated, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.
Seeing that there was no hope for rescue, Cui Hao's eyes burst with a trace of ruthlessness.
He immediately slapped the dantian fiercely, and a spiritual phantom was revealed.
At this time, the Qingchi Sword Blade was already less than a hundred feet, and the violent wind blew its face flying.
An extreme cold penetrated his muscles and bones, and the danger of death had already swept through his body, and he was like a fierce beast about to fall into the abyss, letting out a final roar, dying and struggling.
The phantom of the spirit god was suspended on the side, and Cui Hao's eyes were miserable.
Without waiting for the sword to fall, he pointed fiercely at the flesh and said sharply: "Explosion!!"
The qi in his body surged violently, and under the discoloration of Yang Yu's condensation in the distance, a loud bang spread!!
Like the aftermath of a heat wave, it swept away like a wave.
Suddenly, the blue sky within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was clear, and it was truly cloudless.
A swift flash of light swept away from the center of the explosion, and disappeared into the sky in the middle of a breath as the Sword of the Divine Punishment was blown into the air.
Only an extremely resentful gnashing of teeth sounded: "Sima Xiao'er, today's humiliation, this seat will definitely return !!"
The thing that escaped is Cui Hao's spirit god clone!
With a snort, the Divine Sword was suspended in the air again, and the sword spirit emerged, and after glancing coldly at the sky, he fell on Yang Yuning.
Yang Yuning waved her hand again and again, "Daoist friends can see clearly, the concubine has not done anything." ”
The Sword Spirit of the Divine Sword turned indifferently and escaped into the body of the sword.
It was too late to say that it was too fast, and only a few breaths had passed in a series of fighting behaviors.
Then
, Above the firmament, the cumulus clouds of the Heavenly Punishment Layer have already covered the entire blue sky, and the thunderstorm will fall in an instant.
Yang Yuning's face turned pale, he glanced at the sky, and said with a trembling voice: "Fellow Daoist, quickly withdraw!"
The click suddenly exploded, and the sword swished to the ground, and it fled thousands of feet away.
Thunder clouds followed like shadows, flying overwhelmingly towards the west.
It wasn't until a moment later, after the figure of the Divine Sword and the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation completely disappeared from view, the disguised look on Yang Yuning's face slowly retracted, and her gaze at the Shenxiao Sect below seemed to be cold and indifferent.
When her gaze fell on Qin Mao, there seemed to be a strong murderous intent emerging, but when she looked at Qin Xin, she gradually showed a look of surprise.
Her face was cloudy and uncertain, sometimes gloomy and fierce, sometimes struggling and hesitating.
Qin Mao, the remnant of the Spirit Leaf Country, must die, but looking at his rabbit cub, he seems to have an extremely good imperial body.
It is rumored that a person with this kind of physique is a natural emperor, if it can be supplemented by the emperor's qi, the path of cultivation will inevitably be a thousand miles in a thousand days, and once she replaces, not to mention the spirit god heavenly realm, it may be possible to go up a few buildings.
At this time, Qin Xin below had already felt the strong malice of the mother-killing enemy, but she was not afraid, she raised her head and stared at her face, as if she wanted to engrave it in the deepest part of her mind, and she could never forget it
Qin Mao coughed up blood, his face was pale, but he sat up with difficulty and sheltered Qin Xin behind him.
In the sky, a trace of decisiveness crossed in Yang Yuning's eyes, and just as she was about to raise her hand to kill, a bland word suddenly sounded in her ears: "Yang Daoyou, would you like to come to the West to talk about it?"
She immediately breathed a sigh, this voice was deep and indifferent, as if she was a person who had been in the top position for a long time, but she didn't know if it was Sima Yuan himself.
Her peach-like demon eyes glanced around, but she didn't find any snooping, and she was afraid to rise a step again.
At this time, the whistling sound resumed.
She saw a blazing sword light passing over her head, and her face couldn't help but change.
Oh, under the shrinkage of her pupils, the sword light flashed around the border of the Golden Immortal Country, and the heavenly punishment followed her like a shadow.
Several half-step spirit aura froze, and then quickly retreated and disappeared, lest it affect the pond fish.
It wasn't until he fled away from the West again that cold sweat broke out on Yang Yuning's forehead, and he didn't dare to play tricks anymore.
After a quick glance at the pair of remnants below, she snorted unwillingly in her heart, and then drove off into the clouds and took off into the air.
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The West Underworld, the secret realm of Sword Peak.
The Yuan Turtle trembled, watching the realm-breaking sword light fall into the lake, and a large piece of thunder light followed it, slashing it into the outside and tender inside, and screamed miserably.
The last cold snort sounded, and after the small realm was closed again, it fell silent.
In the space at the bottom of the lake, the figure in the coffin was still not awake, or it was already conscious, but the residual Heavenly Punishment power in the body had not been completely refined, so it could not open its eyes.
At this time, a light sound broke through the air and landed on Sima Yuan's side, flickering uncertainly.
Sun Bozong stood proudly on the side, as if he would never get tired.
As for the evil god, he is not here, as if it was early
Gone away.
A few years later, this secret realm fluctuated again, and the frightened gatekeeper beast Yuan Turtle hurriedly hid.
After a burst of breaking sounds, a voice that exuded a hazy aura came from all over his body.
It's the evil god.
Yuan Gui lifted his spirits and "welcomed the return of the gods".
The evil god is the god of debasement in the upper realm, and this name of 'god honor' is well deserved.
After glancing at the Yuan Turtle, he waved his sleeves slightly, and disappeared into its lake, disappointing the Yuan Turtle for a while.
This seemingly mysterious and glorious predecessor is actually extremely slammed, and every time he goes back and forth, he doesn't want to reward it for something, what a miser!
During the period when the evil god disappeared, the political situation in the Eastern Wilderness changed greatly.
First of all, there was a drastic change in the northeastern country of Zichuan, since the inexplicable fall of Situ Xiao Song, the imperial court forces led by Prime Minister Lu Yan and the second prince Xiao Lin brazenly launched a coup d'état and imprisoned the crown prince Xiao Si.
But when Xiao Lin wanted to ascend the throne, Tingwei Shen Gonggong instructed his 'wild jackals' to surround the Taiji Palace, kill Prime Minister Lu Yan on the spot, and abolish Xiao Lin.
After the news of this incident came out, the entire Zichuan Kingdom was shaken, as if a storm was quietly brewing.
However, after the words of 'don't make trouble' came from the General's Mansion, the major military camps in Zichuan were restless and died down for a moment.
Even if there are rumors and troublemakers, they are inexplicably cut throats and beheaded on the night of picking quarrels and provoking trouble.
Since then, the entire Zichuan Kingdom has known that when the crown prince and the second highness were vying for the throne, the general had already been eyeing him.
Some people resented the general Huo Shentong for disturbing the dynasty and wanted to die. However, the new lord has not yet been established, and there is no place to go if he wants to be loyal.
But what no one knows is that behind the imprisonment of the crown prince Xiao Si and the abolition of the second prince Xiao Lin, Huo Shentong has always been controlled by a certain national teacher like a marionette.
As for why the Great Situ Xiao Song went to the West at the critical moment of competing for the position of the lord of the country, it has become a permanent mystery.
At this point, the power of the Zichuan Kingdom was vested in the General's Mansion.
And the general is the puppet in the palm of the great power teacher.
(End of chapter)