Four Hundred and Seven: Arrow from the String (3)

The arrow has to be sent on the string, and the warbler is confused and confused. The surrounding masters did not move, just waiting for the opportunity for this woman to escape, and stopped them in one fell swoop. And Ji Ziming is looking for a way to crack it. The formation is very useful, but there are not many skilled people. Often, only the true foundation of the gate faction has the formation that has been handed down. Even the Spirit Dynasty with a four-hundred-year-old history, the formation is not very exquisite. At least for now, this small formation is already difficult for Ji Ziming.

And Yingsha just glanced at Ji Ruoshui, and for a moment, Zheng Wen beside him understood the meaning of Yingsha. No matter what it becomes, the alien will always recognize his true master.

Yingsha knew that after this shot, Zheng Wen also had to leave, so he no longer had any hands left. The formation was not broken by Ji Ziming, and the master next to him did not make any further moves, Yingsha couldn't help but say that a picture scroll was reflected in his hand, which was the treasure offered by the Danqing family, the subsidiary force of Lelang Dao, the Blood Prison Danqing Diagram.

With a bang, he opened the picture scroll, and his own true essence flowed into it endlessly, followed by a layer of water mist gradually forming around him.

The land of the mountain stream was suddenly shrouded in a layer of mist, and those ordinary maids and eunuchs didn't feel anything, but these people who cultivated above the acquired realm were shocked. Ji Ziming's eyes shrank, and he felt that his true yuan had been suppressed by sixty percent, and he was completely unable to play, which was very unpleasant.

Just when everyone felt the suppression of strength, something unexpected happened, and Zheng Wen, who was originally three steps away from Ji Ruoshui, suddenly made a move. It was surprising to shoot when he was surprised, not to mention that the target of the shot was directly aimed at King Shun of his great spirit!

At this critical moment when they are all debugging their own strength, who would have thought that the next high-ranking and relied on embroidery master would attack his own King Shun?

I saw that Zheng Wen did not hinder him at all, directly pinched the back of Ji Ruoshui's neck, and pointed to the four directions with the other hand: "All stand back!

Ji Ziming also saw this scene, full of surprise, although the contact was not long, but Zheng Wen he also heard a little, in this green and yellow situation, an old innate enlightenment master, or the permanent state in charge of embroidered clothes, is really a good prospect, which makes people look sideways.

Turning his head to look at the warbler outside the array, what kind of expression was under the mask that did not fluctuate? Ji Ziming was very curious at this moment, and wanted to take off the mask and take a closer look.

"Is it your plan, is he your man?"

Yingsha Zhenyuan is constantly instilled in the Blood Hell Danqing Diagram, and the continuous supply of the Eight Rank Divine Power is directly proportional to the True Yuan that has been introduced into the Blood Hell Danqing Diagram, and Yingsha feels that he can last for at least four days like this.

"That's right, he is from my heavenly mansion, and he can be regarded as a housekeeper. This answer, are you satisfied?"

The news that an important minister turned out to be an important figure on the enemy side is really shocking. And Yingsha didn't make a rash move, if he made a move, the true yuan he transmitted would definitely be interrupted, and if he didn't have the ability to suppress it at that time, he was afraid that he would have to face many masters who were very tricky, which was absolutely unwise.

After speaking, he bypassed the two masters on the road, retreated to Zheng Wen's side, and glanced at Ji Ruoshui, who was choked by the back of his neck.

"King Shun, the eldest prince, hum! ”

"Presumptuous! You thief dare to insult me!"

With a glare, the robbery flowers bloomed, and a silent sound came into Ji Ruoshui's ears, like an angry wave crashing on the shore in his mind, and blood flowed out of his ears in an instant.

"Let go of Your Highness!"

"Presumptuous!"

Ignoring the crowd of people who wanted to draw their swords on the side, Yingsha put away the Blood Hell Danqing Diagram, because she had just discovered that this thing seemed to be a bottomless pit, and she had been using it, which would not only damage the inner element, but also make her own actions sluggish, which was not conducive to escaping for a while. And he hijacked Ji Ruoshui with his own hands, he was very safe, and he was not afraid of anyone coming to the rescue.

Ji Ziming did not hesitate, waited for a long time, at this most lax moment, one hand broke the formation, and the surrounding flowers and vines also withered and died in an instant, this time, it was turned into ashes, and there was no chance of resurrection.

"You're broken, but it's too late. ”

Ji Ziming didn't speak, looked at his imperial brother, took a deep breath, and wanted to suppress the anger in his heart: "How to let go of my imperial brother?"

"Put it down?" As if hearing some joke, Ying shook his head and shook his head: "With the identity of my Tianfu housekeeper exposed, as well as Ji Ruoshui, who was captured by the true body of the deity, you let me put it down? Although the deity is conceited, it is not stupid, and this blow, the deity cannot take it, and it will be defeated if it is touched. ”

"What exactly do you want?"

"Military power! The last battle, the deity said clearly and clearly, what the deity wants is the army, and what he wants is for you to fight each other. ”

"It's not impossible. Ji Ziming was firm when he said this, and the people around him had never seen His Royal Highness King Lu so firm, and many people seemed to have heard it wrong? What is not impossible? This is the enemy!

The Yingsha under the mask squinted slightly, as if he knew his conditions a little, and directly waved his hand to stop: "Excuse me!" The deity and the spirit are ......" The sword qi volatilized, and a blood stain was reflected in front of everyone's eyes, and it cut the ground straight from the soles of Yingsha's feet, and when it reached an inch in front of Ji Ziming, he didn't enter again: "Don't die!"

If you agree, if you can do what you can, this king can naturally give you military power, but if you can really go north, expel the foolish cadres, and give up all the military power, why not? Why bother you and I to fight each other so much? Isn't this unwise? It is definitely not your style!

The face under the mask was already white, and Yingsha raised his left hand and shook it: "It has nothing to do with interests, this hatred must be washed away with the blood of the last person in the Spirit Dynasty!"

Taking a long breath, Ji Ziming felt that there were not as many things that he had been worried about all his life as there were today: "I don't have to talk about it?"

Ying laughed angrily: "Some talk?"

Stretched out his hand and clasped it on the top of Ji Ruoshui's head: "Get out of the way, otherwise, I don't recommend that you break your arm again in the Ling Dynasty today!" There are only three princes left in the Ling Dynasty, and this big prince must not be lost! Ji Ziming will not see his imperial brother die, because of Ying's evil temperament, he knows better than anyone else, such a condition, if he obstructs it more, someone will definitely buy it! And the life of his imperial brother Ji Ruoshui is the best bargaining chip to buy it!

"Get out of the way!"

Some of the ordinary guards around did not have the right to disobey, because they also knew the importance of Ji Ruoshui, and they all put away their swords, for fear that one action would make this Tianfu Zhongtian sensitive, which would make Ji Ruoshui's body different.

"Ninety-nine Double Ninth Festival, take your sword and life, come to Phoenix Mountain!" After that, Yingsha and Zheng Wen left directly with Ji Ruoshui, a little lighter, but after a few glances, they disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Your Highness!"

"His Royal Highness, please give the order to pursue!"

"Your Highness!"

"His Royal Highness King Shun must not have anything to do!

Many high-ranking officials and masters spoke in unison, but Ji Ziming just swept his eyes coldly, and everyone felt suffocated. That is the majesty of imperial power, and the suppression of strength. It is true that Ji Ziming, who is well injured, has stepped into the Mingshen realm of the three innate realms with half a foot.

After leaving a sentence to do their own thing, and not to delve into it, he went straight to the previous room. And everyone sighed, I have to say that the fact that the eldest prince of his own family was captured by a traitor, which is really a thing that can't hit people's hearts anymore.

The last rays of moonlight in the sky dissipated, leaving a white sky, but there was no fire in the dim room, only Ji Ziming sat alone on the bed, holding a green silk handkerchief in his right hand.

"If I'm not the king, wouldn't I ......?"