After hearing Guang Chengzi's words, the people on the battlefield all looked at the sword in Duobao's hand with shocked eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Duobao felt everyone's gaze and a smug expression appeared on his face when he just wanted to speak.

"Zhuxian Sword?"

After Xingtian muttered to himself, the aura on his body suddenly became several times stronger, and he looked at Duobao with a burning gaze: "Then let me see the power of the Zhuxian Sword!" After Xingtian finished speaking, he rushed towards Duobao.

"Khooth!"

"Khooth!"

"Khooth!"

“......”

Xingtian's axe and Duobao's Zhuxian sword kept colliding together, and after colliding for a while, Xingtian was slashed out by Duobao's sword. After the Xuanyuan tribe saw that Xingtian was split, everyone cheered. Compared with the cheering Xuanyuan tribe, the Jiang Shui tribe was a little depressed.

Duobao didn't have a trace of joy in his heart now, because the sword in his hand had already cracked a little. This sword is not a Zhuxian sword at all, but a fake made by Duobao with reference to the sword refining, but Duobao is lucky, when the sword is refined, Nuwa and Fuxi just came to be guests, so Tongtian asked Nuwa to use Qiankun Ding to help him return to the congenital after tomorrow, so he had this counterfeit Zhuxian sword in his hand.

Duobao looked at the sword that had already appeared a crack in his hand, and a hint of pain flashed on his face. He put the sword away, and then said to Xingtian: "The leader of Xingtian has good skills, it seems that I am going to use all my strength." After Xingtian listened to Duobao's words, his eyes lit up and he stared at Duobao deadly. Duobao didn't care about Xingtian's gaze, he slowly pulled out a sword from the void, and as soon as this sword appeared, a huge coercion fell from the sky, pressing everyone to the ground, except Xingtian.

"As long as Xingtian surrenders, how about I let you go?" Duobao saw that Xingtian actually withstood the sage's coercion, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face.

Xingtian was in no mood to pay attention to Duobao's words now, he was resisting the coercion of the sword in Duobao's hand with all his might. Seeing that Xingtian ignored him, Duobao snorted coldly: "I don't know whether to live or die!" After Duobao finished speaking, he swung a sword at Xingtian, and a huge sword qi slashed towards Xingtian.

"Ah!!" When the sword qi was about to slash at Xingtian, after Xingtian roared, he broke free from the sage's coercion, and the flying sword qi was an axe.

"Boom!!" Xing Tian held the axe and collided with the sword qi, and as soon as Xing Tian touched the sword qi, he flew out upside down, and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Chief!!" several of the Wu Clan's elders struggled to get up and go to save the Heavens.

Duobao walked to Xingtian's side, and when he was about to kill Xingtian with a sword, a sigh suddenly sounded in his ears: "Hey! Still didn't succeed?" As soon as this sentence was finished, Duobao felt that it was dark in front of him, and he returned to the team of the Xuanyuan tribe. Duobao felt a lot in his heart, he knew that this situation happened because the saint made a move. Duobao glanced at Xingtian, who had fallen to the ground, and retreated with the Xuanyuan tribe.

"Chief!!" After Duobao left, several Wu clan elders immediately rushed to Xingtian's side.

"Get out of the way, let me go in and have a look. ”

After Zhu ran over, he said to several elders. After listening to Zhu's words, several elders glanced at each other, and silently moved out of the way to let Zhu in. After Zhu carefully examined it, the worried expression on his face finally disappeared, and several Wu clan elders were slightly relieved when they saw Zhu's expression. He opened his mouth and said to a few Wu clan elders: "Xingtian, he is fine, but he has some internal injuries, I will prescribe a few pairs of medicine for him to eat, and he will be able to recover after eating." After listening to Zhu's words, several elders really put their hearts at ease.

In the next few days, the Xuanyuan tribe and the Jiangshui tribe only had a few small conflicts, and both sides were very restrained, and no major conflicts broke out. The Jiangshui tribe was afraid of the Qingping Sword in Duobao's hand, and the Xuanyuan tribe was afraid of the saint behind the Jiangshui tribe, so the entire flood became calm for a while. But everyone knows that the next battle will determine the true Lord of the Flood. In this way, after the Jiang Shui tribe and the Xuanyuan tribe had calmed down for more than a month, a piece of news broke the balance.

There is such a news circulating on the flood wilderness: the queen mother is going to marry her personal maid Jiutian Xuannu to Xuanyuan, and Xuanyuan and Jiutian Xuannu will get married in three months. When the beings on the desolation heard the news, they immediately boiled, and everyone immediately rushed to the Xuanyuan tribe.

"No way, my sister and I were still in the small world at that time. When Haotian heard this, he immediately called out.

"I don't believe it either, but it's true. Zhu said with a wry smile.

"Why don't you go to Heavenly Court to find Xiaoshan, and let him go to Taibai to clarify?"

"We went looking for it, but ......" Zhu said this, and immediately stopped, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"But what?" Haotian asked.

"It's nothing, uncle, where have you been all these years?" Zhu didn't want to answer the question, so he deliberately changed the subject.

"Tell me, what happened?" Haotian was not diverted by Zhu, he looked at Zhu with a cold expression and asked.

"This ......" Zhu hesitated for a moment, then still said: "Hey, my father wanted to go to Heaven to find you, but I was stopped by Cousin Zhinu, she asked us to do less bad things, and he also expressed his support for Xuanyuan. ”

"Bah!" Hao Tian slapped the table in anger, and Hao Tian roared and asked, "Bastard, doesn't she know that you are his brother?"

"I don't know, I guess my cousin was deceived by someone else. Zhu opened his mouth to speak for the Weaver Girl.

"Hey, Zhu, I've worked hard for you all these years, don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation. Haotian said to the pillar with a firm face.

"No, I ......"

"Okay, you don't have to say any more. Hello, you go on. ”

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Haotian. Seeing Haotian's determined appearance, Zhu just opened his mouth and fell silent. She glanced at the pillar and continued.

Xuanyuan and Xuannu got married, and the Weaver Girl stood up to publicly support the Xuanyuan tribe, so that many scattered people on the flood wilderness joined the Xuanyuan tribe one after another. The strength of the Xuanyuan tribe has become unprecedentedly strong, among which there are hundreds of Golden Immortals, dozens of Da Luo Golden Immortals, and there are also three or four quasi-saints. After these people joined, the Xuanyuan tribe immediately wanted the Jiangshui tribe to attack. Although the Jiangshui tribe struggled to resist, they were still defeated and retreated.

Until thirty years ago, Xingtian withdrew from the Jiangshui tribe with several elders of the Wu clan, which made the Jiangshui tribe even worse. Although Xingtian was gone, he gave Zhu a drop of ancestral witch's blood. Regarding the current predicament of the Jiang Shui tribe, Zhu did not hesitate to fuse the blood of the ancestral witch. After the pillar fused the blood of the ancestral witch, it was renamed Chiyou, and the Jiangshui tribe was officially renamed the Chiyou tribe. After Xuanyuan learned of this situation, he designated the Chiyou tribe as a barbarian.