Seeing the pitch-black giant sword rising into the air from Zhao Wu'an's imperial envoy, Murong Qingzhu's heart trembled lightly and took a step back.

In the round tower that leads to the sky, a ray of sunlight shines from the sky.

The light and dust covered the entire center of the tower, and the golden glow reflected the giant sword in the pool of blood, reflecting the glittering brilliance.

Zhao Wu'an lowered his head and stared at the sword that Ling Huya was carrying. The body of the sword is made of black iron, and there is a gold thread shining in the middle seam, and the cold light is magnificent, and it is a rare material in the Central Plains at first sight.

Today's Murong Qingzhu, although he is the master of the Five Poisons Sect who obeys Xie Hui's orders, at least this face is worn to deceive Ling Huya. Linghu Ya can fall in love with the hostages sent by Tubo at that time, presumably it is not a poor family.

In terms of people's livelihood, although Tubo was not as prosperous as the Great Song Dynasty, the nobles among them were also ordinary bells and bells. Presumably, the sword that Ling Hu Ya brought with Miao Jiang will not be ordinary.

Therefore, seeing Zhao Wu'an holding up this black iron giant sword, Murong Qingzhu and Du Shenquan glanced at each other, and their hearts inevitably became nervous.

With Xie Hui confessing in front, the two of them would never dare to kill Zhao Wu'an. But if Zhao Wu'an used this as a handle and said that he would kill Murong Qingzhu anyway, things would be difficult.

However, after Zhao Wu'an condensed his sword and picked it up, he did not shoot with lightning speed, but quietly watched the sword body, as if he was pondering something.

Du Shenquan's heart moved.

Zhao Wu'an would hesitate, it was inevitable that he was still not sure whether he could kill Murong Qingzhu, after all, he alone was already an undoubted first-class realm, and the action of joining forces with Murong Qingzhu to attack and kill Ling Huya was so swift, it was impossible not to leave a trace of deterrence for Zhao Wu'an.

With this in mind, Du Shuquan took a step forward while Zhao Wu'an had not yet made a move.

He deliberately stepped on top of Ling Huya's corpse, raised his neck, looked at Zhao Wu'an condescendingly, and said: "Zhao Wu'an, the rebellion in Miaojiang is a foregone conclusion, why bother to make any more desperate bets?

The black iron giant sword floated in the air a foot in front of Zhao Wu'an, and an invisible chaotic energy covered and spread on it, enveloping the entire sword body like a flowing cloud.

Zhao Wu'an condensed his sword and unheard of Du Shenquan's words.

Murong Qingzhu snorted coldly: "The helmsman said that he couldn't kill him, but he didn't say that he couldn't hurt him. Waste his Qi Hai Dantian, I want to see how he wields the sword. ”

Du Shuquan sneered: "You woman is really a femme fatale. ”

"Otherwise, wouldn't I have been the master of the Five Poisons Sect for so many years in vain? Murong Qingzhu said as a matter of course.

"But it's a pity that he is the only person in the world who knows the Sword of Roselle. His Qi Sea Dantian can't be abolished yet. ”

Du Shuquan said, with a helpless expression on his face, and raised his hands.

"However, it is more than enough to scrap one of his arms. ”

As soon as the words fell, Qingfeng's palms burst out of the air, breaking the wind and shocking the air.

Two fierce palm winds gushed out from Du Shenquan's hand, and the black iron giant sword controlled by Zhao Wu'an roared like a spring. And the real target, undoubtedly as he said, is the right arm of the sword queen Zhao Wu'an.

Zhao Wu'an lightly opened his lips: "Dust." ”

In the depths of the spiritual sea consciousness, a condensed Dao Yun was liberated, just like the moon rising in the east mountain, and the stars shining in the night.

The center of the round tower, which was originally so quiet that it could be heard of needles falling, suddenly bloomed with a circular energy, with Zhao Wu'an as the center, and suddenly flew out in all directions.

Looking down from above, it is a circle, but once you come into contact with the sharp round edge, you will find that it is an unstoppable sword intent, suddenly diverging in all directions, wave after wave.

Du Shenquan's palms disappeared. His expression was dazed, and his body was covered with a layer of protective energy in an instant, which was the long-famous "Xiaowu" in the rivers and lakes.

With the breeze and mist, Du Shenquan can be regarded as having a firm foothold among the first-class masters, and he is also the first person in the world to make a name for himself by only breaking through the rivers and lakes with his palms.

Now the double is outstanding.

At the time of the Pingshan Inn, Zhao Wu'an's six swords were all out and he couldn't get a bargain under this pair of swords, and now he was defenseless except for a black iron giant sword, and Du Shenquan thought that he was sure to win.

However, as if he saw through what he was thinking, Zhao Wuan said coldly: "I'm not defenseless. ”

"At least, I still have the sword case on my back. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Wu'an suddenly moved. In the almost dizzying barrier of sword qi, as soon as he moved, only a string of white shadows was left in the wind.

The scarlet sword box smashed towards Du Shuquan's head.

Du Shenquan's heart moved, and he suddenly took a breath of true qi from the dantian, turned into a sharp palm wind and slashed straight out. The momentum of Luoshen's sword box was instantly reversed into a disengagement, and as soon as Fang made contact, he was broken by Du Shenquan.

A circular qi with the Luo Shen Sword Box as the center also retreated in the direction of Du Shen Spring at that time, and the sword qi that had condensed in the entire air and gathered also dissipated slightly.

However, Du Shenquan didn't even have a chance to catch his breath.

Because Zhao Wu'an's figure had already turned into a sharp white shadow, holding a pitch-black giant sword in his hand, he slashed at him from the side.

Seeing that Zhao Wu'an was holding the sword in his hand and controlling the sword, Du Shenquan's grasp in his heart increased a little. His understanding of Zhao Wu'an was no less than that of Xie Hui, and he had long known that this person's swordsmanship was mediocre, and his martial arts were all supported by the flying sword secret technique of the Luo Shen faction.

In addition to the flying sword, no matter what kind of magic weapon it is, when it comes to Zhao Wu'an's hands, it is no different from a piece of scrap iron.

Du Shenquan was not in a hurry, he took a step back and withdrew from the range of the sword wind, and his upper body did not retreat but advanced, his body twisted like a snake, and he penetrated diagonally from the shadow of Zhao Wu'an's sword, and put his palms on the sword body.

A warm air machine was transmitted from the palm of his hand into the sword, and Du Shuquan instantly infused the internal force of his whole body.

Zhao Wu'an had a strange look on his face.

Du Shuquan sneered, and only said: "Break!"

The palms interacted, and the fist strength turned into invisible energy, all of which poured into the softest place on the side of the sword body.

The black iron giant sword in Zhao Wu'an's hand, under this formula, was broken into several pieces with Du Shenquan's shout.

Du Shenquan smiled: "Huangkou Xiaoer, I dare to compete with the old man's palms......"

The mocking words he had originally thought of were not finished, because Zhao Wu'an was already holding a broken sword, and resolutely pounced on him, the sword was still fierce.

And Du Shenquan, who had just twisted the black iron giant sword, was quite consumed at this time, and it was difficult to catch the sword empty-handed for a while, so he had to retreat a few steps away, and frowned angrily: "I don't know what to do!"

After avoiding a few messy sword moves, Du Shenquan saw the opportunity and made another palm, hitting Zhao Wu'an's shoulder.

Zhao Wu'an lost his balance in an instant and rolled backwards. It took several turns in a row before it barely stopped, and the black iron sword also rolled to the side.

Du Shenquan patted his sleeve robe indignantly, and said coldly: "Zhao Wu'an, it's in vain, why do it again and again!"

Zhao Wu'an didn't say a word, just stood up, and reached out to pick up the broken sword on the ground.

The Roselle sword case has fallen to the side.

Dengyun Tower has collapsed, including An Qing, and the entire Miao Jiang thinks that he and Dailou Duyun are dead.

And since Dailou Duyun mistakenly thought that Murong Zhu was the master of the Five Poisons Sect, he must have pounced.

Du Shenquan is Xie Hui's person.

The seven swords of Luo Shen have all left his body, and he may even fall into the hands of outsiders.

But, but.

As long as Murong Qingzhu is killed here, the entire Miao Jiang's network of contacts will be cut off. Xie Hui's carefully prepared plan to subvert Miao Jiang will also be greatly hindered.

As long as you can fight for this moment, and then go to the Feique camp to reach an agreement with Xu Rong to prevent the Song people from sending troops, you can save Miao Jiang from fire and water.

However, if Xie Hui had already used Dushan Yujue to lure Dongfang Lianmo into Miao Jiang before this, everything would be in vain.

Du Shenquan really didn't understand that the matter had come to this, what reason did Zhao Wuan have to persevere.

"Miao Wang Dailou Duyun is also the opponent you want to put to death and hurry up. Even if you don't cooperate with the Black Cloud Society, it won't do you any good to sabotage Xie Hui's plan, what are you obsessed with?"

Du Shenquan frowned: "That's right, this is already the core of the Five Poisons Sect, and Murong Qingzhu is also the master of the Five Poisons Sect." But what you're doing here doesn't stop our plans. The helmsman has already left Miao Jiang, no matter what you do, you can't shake the foundation of this situation. ”

"It's already this situation, what are you still holding onto? Could it really be for that meaningless Miao Jiang Li Min?"

Zhao Wu'an smiled abruptly: "Is it possible?"

"Why is that?" asked Du Shuquan through gritted teeth.

"Neither Zhao Wu'an nor Garan An Xulie will never be the one who recognizes death and refuses to turn back. Zhao Wu'an said word by word, "So, the reason why I am still standing here and still holding on is because I am sure that I can win." ”

"Impossible!" Du denied.

Zhao Wu'an smiled: "Do you know how the Great Song Dynasty launched a secret war against Ye-making back then, and those intelligence dealers who lived in the Western Regions fled and fled with each other?"

"They exchange things that are unique to each other and set a cycle. When the cycle passes and there is a hole in the exchange of things, they know that things have changed. And, depending on what's missing, they'll be able to know who is the problem. ”

"On the night of the destruction of Willow Leaf Villa, Xie Hui came in person. At that time, Hu Buxi, who was holding a beautiful woman slash, was surrounded by hundreds of people, and after the battle with the Ghost Hand Book Saint was over, he had no strength to spare. With Xie Hui's calculations, if you want to catch Hu Buxi and take away the beauty, it will be effortless. But he didn't do it, which shows that he wasn't interested in the beauty cut. ”

Zhao Wu'an looked at Du Shenquan coldly, with mockery in his eyes.

"But in Miaojiang, I used a beautiful woman to slash, tried to kill myself in front of Xie Hui, but after I woke up, I couldn't find the knife. So do you understand what's going on? Oh, why don't I ask, do you know the driver who sent me here?"

Du Hurt Spring's heart sank.

"Du Shuquan, you are very wrong. In this round tower, you are not the only one. Zhao Wu'an grinned.

"We are, two-on-two. ”

As soon as the words fell, a bold voice came from the top of the tower.

"Eat my old beard!"

Du Shuquan twisted his eyebrows, stepped on the ground and got up, and wanted to slap at the sky.

However, the swarming qi machine slashed through his robe, and exploded beneath him.

Du Shenquan, whose figure was frozen in mid-air, was shocked in his heart, and when he looked back, he found that Murong Qingzhu, who had been standing at the entrance, trembled and fell to the ground.