Chapter 209: Return to Tongyou City, goodbye Uncle Huang

Something you shouldn't take!

It's a joke!

Snorted coldly in his heart, Zhou Wushuang's face was as cold as frost, Zhou Qing knew why, but Emperor Zhou's edict was almost the key to his throne, how could he hand it over?

The most important thing is that he has now completed the three things agreed with Zhou Haotian, and he can immediately lead troops to capture the king, how could he give up at such a juncture?

"If you want to fight, you will fight!"

With a burst of shouts in his mouth, Zhou Wushuang took out the bronze Gu Ge and the Chaos Bell, and the mana of Tianpeng and Chang'e was surging, and they were already ready to fight.

"Your Highness Wushuang, it seems that you are really stubborn!"

In this regard, the person led by Xuanjiawei sighed, and then raised the spear in his hand and said: "Execute the prince's military order, kill!"

As soon as these words came out, the Xuanjia Wei behind him immediately responded, and the killing intent on his body was even worse, and the aura of the Heavenly Immortal Realm was permeated, and he quietly approached the place where Zhou Wushuang and the others were.

"You've waited!"

However, at this moment, Lin Beiliu said with some frowns: "His Royal Highness Wushuang promised to help me, if I can wait for it today, how can I save face!"

The moment he finished speaking, Lin Beiliu made a move with his right hand, only to see the long sword behind him come out of the sheath, and with the change of his handprint, it began to shine at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ten thousand swords, condensation!"

A cold low shout came out of his mouth, and the triple breath of the true immortal in Lin Beiliu's body burst out, and the long sword shook, one changed into two, two changed into four, and finally turned into ten thousand long swords floating in the air, densely suspended in the air, surrounding the three hundred Xuanjia guards.

"What is this? illusion?"

"No, this is a real sword weapon, how is this possible!"

"Who is this person, when did such a strong person exist next to Zhou Wushuang!"

The exclamation resounded, and the three hundred Xuanjia guards lived up to their previous confidence, looking at the long swords flying in all directions with panicked expressions, and their mouths were full of exclamations, and their eyes were full of panic.

In this regard, Lin Beiliu didn't care, and pinched the Fa Yin with an indifferent expression: "Ten thousand swords return to the sect, kill!"

Buzzing!

The sound of the sword roaring was deafening, and between the shaking of ten thousand long swords, under the control of Lin Beiliu, it seemed to split, slash, stab, and flirt, and it continued to attack the Xuanjiawei.

"Ah......h

The screams rang out, and the armor of the Xuanjia guard could be seen pierced, the long sword pierced through the chest, blood splattered, and his body fell like a broken kite, losing its vitality.

The head of the Xuanjia Guard was pierced, the arm of the Xuanjia Guard was cut off, and the legs of the Xuanjia Guard were cut, but in just seven or eight breaths, only a dozen of the three hundred Xuanjia Guards were still alive.

Even so, they were in a very bad state at the moment, their hair was scattered, their bodies were dripping with blood, their breathing was heavy and weak, and their eyes were full of horror and remorse.

"It's so strong!"

"Is this the power of the True Immortal?"

"What a powerful kendo technique!"

Zhou Wushuang, Dugu defeated the sky, Huang and others were amazed, Lin Beiliu only revealed the tip of the iceberg, but it was so powerful that the people of Ning were desperate, in the Zhou country, it can be said that absolutely no one can be hard with it.

"Swear to complete the task assigned by the prince!"

At this moment, the more than a dozen Xuanjia guards who were lucky enough to survive glanced at each other, and everyone's eyes showed a decisive look, suppressing the fear of Lin Beiliu in their hearts, and shouting wildly: "Zhou Wushuang, let's die together!"

In the next second, the bodies of these dozen Xuanjia guards were shining brightly, and in the midst of the mana riot, they rushed towards Zhou Wushuang and the others like streamers, and they were about to blow themselves up.

"Not good!"

Seeing this situation, Zhou Wushuang looked shocked, more than a dozen Heavenly Immortal Realm existed and exploded, and he couldn't stop it.

And Lin Beiliu seemed to be in a certain state at the moment after the blow just now, and he didn't make the first move.

"Can't wait!"

Muttering to himself in his heart, Zhou Wushuang raised the bronze Gu Ge, and his true qi surged all over his body, slamming it on the Chaos Bell.

Knock knock~

The bell rang suddenly, and the law of sound swept through, instantly freezing the dozen or so Heavenly Immortal Cultivators.

After doing all this, Zhou Wushuang suddenly shouted: "Waste, Tianpeng, Chang'e took action to destroy them!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

It should be a sound, Huang Shen jumped up, pinched the law seal with both hands, and shouted in his mouth: "Thunder Emperor finger, kill!"

Tianpeng waved his sword, and the mana surged, and Taiqing fell in love with it.

Chang'e danced with the meridian wheel of the moon, and the endless frost swept through, instantly freezing the frozen Xuanjiawei.

In the next second, the Thunder Emperor's finger and sword qi descended, destroying more than a dozen ice sculptures like a withering and decaying, and the Xuanjia Guard was here, all of them died in blood, and Zhou Wushuang's crisis could be regarded as a follow-up contact.

"It worked!"

With a sigh of relief in his mouth, Zhou Wushuang put away the bronze Gu Ge and the Chaos Bell, and a wave of weakness rose, and he just took it but drained all the true qi in his body, and it was because of the auspicious clouds that he didn't fall into the air.

"What a powerful Admiralty!"

"It's really scary that even the immortals can be fixed. ”

On the side, Dugu Yutian looked at the Chaos Clock with some astonishment, the envy in his eyes was uncontrollable, and if he could, he even had the urge to take it for himself.

"Demon Emperor Bell!"

Lin Beiliu raised his eyebrows, his expression was quite stunned, but he quickly recovered as before, shook his head and said: "No, you are not the Demon Emperor Bell, but it is similar to it, it is really a good baby!"

"Brother Beiliu has won the prize!"

With a weak smile, Zhou Wushuang put away the bronze Gu Ge and the Chaos Bell, and said secretly in his heart: "Demon Emperor Bell, is there really a Chaos Clock in this world, or are there other similar existences?"

"But he called it the Demon Emperor Bell instead of the East Emperor Bell, it seems to be ......"

Phew-

Phew-

The sound of breaking the air resounded, and the three of them returned with Tianpeng, clasped their fists and saluted: "Your Highness Qiqi, fortunately, you have killed all the rebels!"

"Well done!"

With an unceremonious compliment, Zhou Wushuang sat cross-legged on top of the auspicious clouds and said, "Continue to hurry, go back to Tongyou City first!"

"Yes!"

agreed, and Tianpeng immediately pinched the magic seal to control the auspicious clouds to speed up.

At the same time, Zhou Wushuang also began to operate the Extreme Dao Nine Dragons Gong and began to rapidly restore his true qi.

In this regard, Lin Beiliu and Dugu Defeatian did not open their mouths to disturb anything, nor did they open their mouths to communicate anything, and the group fell into silence and hurried to Tongyou City.

About an hour after Zhou Wushuang and the others left, several sounds of breaking the air resounded, and they came to the place of battle, and when they saw the corpses of the Xuanjia guards on the ground, everyone who came exclaimed, "My God, how is this possible!"

"Xuanjia Guard, this is a full three hundred Xuanjia Guards, and they all died in such a short period of time. ”

"No, this matter must be reported as soon as possible, Zhou Wushuang is only afraid that there will be an existence next to him that is not weaker than the true immortal. ”

While speaking, the black-clothed and masked people did not linger, and when they left in a hurry, they had already prepared the draft and how to report it.

(End of chapter)