Qing Yao was careless for a while, and the big red silk flower was taken down by Wu Zhitian with a flying sword, and she was very annoyed.

King Yi and King Xiao Ming came to stir up harmony, the wind direction changed immediately, no one mentioned her words and did not believe it, and she was overjoyed.

"Wu Daoyou, since you have nothing to do, please come and go and go by yourself. Qing Yao grinned and said, "Turn over and fight, let's go happily." ”

Everyone looked stunned, and King Yi glanced at Wu Zhitian strangely, with a playful smile on his face.

"Dead girl, your mouth is so bad. The county lord of Wenyang reprimanded sharply, and his tone was sharp.

Rumble!

A spirit sword was shining with cold light, pointing to the sky and the earth, appearing in the void above Wu Zhitian's head, and in an instant, the human sword was one, the murderous aura was monstrous, and the momentum was like a supreme sword god, looking down on Qing Yao.

The county lord of Wenyang took a step sideways, standing side by side with Wu Zhitian, a mottled ancient sword condensed in his palm, the killing intent boiled, and the sword pointed at the Taihua disciple.

"Click......

The figure swayed, Jin Yihui and Zhuo Yiyan were on Qing Yao's side, and the four male disciples each stepped forward, instantly forming a five-element sword formation.

"What are you going to do? This is in the Imperial City of Luodu, and the gentleman doesn't do anything. King Yi smiled, took a step forward and crossed the crowd, and there was actually a trace of spiritual power fluctuation on his body, and his breath condensed the early stage realm.

King Yi is the real prince, this identity can be worth thousands of troops, the murderous aura in the field immediately melted the ice and snow, Xiao Ming Wang has been silent, cold observation.

"This king cultivates the way of the great killing sword, and it is not good for the lord if the sword is unsheathed and does not get bloody. Wu Zhitian's eyes were full of sword energy, domineering Qiankun, and said coldly: "If any of you can take the sword of this king Qiankun, this king will turn around and leave, not wordy." ”

"Huh?" Jin Yihui snorted coldly and stepped forward.

Wu Zhitian said coldly: "A female cultivator, you want to fight?"

"Wait. Su Ziang stepped forward slowly, with a firm step, and said, "With me here, Senior Sister Lao Jin will take action." ”

"Senior Brother Su, step aside. Jin Yihui was as cold as frost, her starry eyes were shining, and she was unyielding.

Su Ziang shook his head and said, "Senior sister retreat, when the male disciple of Xiushui Peak falls, it is not too late for the female disciple to make another move." ”

"Whew".

Xue Chen's sword was condensed in Su Ziang's palm, the sword was brilliant, the young man stood like a mountain, neither humble nor arrogant, and arched his hand: "Su Ziang, a disciple of Xiushui Peak of the Lower Taihua Sect, is willing to take Wu Daoyou's sword." ”

"A mid-Ning Yuan Realm cultivator, dare to fight with this king?" Wu Zhitian's eyes slanted.

Su Ziang remained silent, and only said: "Wu Daoyou, learn the Dao method, not the mouth method, please take out the sword." ”

"Hmph, this king will let you see the essence of the Wind and Thunder Sword. Wu Zhitian sneered, the sword light flickered, he was the sword, the sword was him, and he only heard him chant in the sword light: "I laughed at myself, and a sword was in my hand." ”

A monstrous sword aura soared majestically, the sword light was like a mountain, like a god descending into the world, with a majesty that could not be blasphemed by mortals, and slashed towards Su Ziang.

A sword flew out and killed all sides.

Everyone saw a huge sword light enveloping Su Ziang in an instant, Xiushui Sihua's faces changed color, and Princess Qiongyang stood up in the distance, only the county lord of Wencheng looked proud......

King Yi shouted directly: "Lao Jiu, don't kill!"

"Bang".

A huge ancient bear shadow condensed in the void, reflexively embraced, and protected Su Ziang in his arms like a baby, and with a bang, ten thousand sword lights were scattered, and the ancient bear shadow whimpered and disappeared.

"Click".

Su Ziang flew out a few feet away, landed in mid-air with a twist, his steps staggered, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his sideburns were scattered, and his face was pale.

With a little experience in fighting with Ji Changming, he sacrificed the Heavenly Bear Gang Armor at the most opportune time to resist Wu Zhitian's overwhelming sword killing.

Xiushui Sanhua's face was pale, and she watched Su Ziang walk in front of Wu Zhitian step by step.

"Wu Daoyou's Qiankun kill is really mysterious, and he was almost defeated in the next. Su Ziang's eyes were blazing.

"Narrowly lost? huh...... The Taihua sect Taoism is really wonderful, and there is this kind of turtle shell exercise that is specially beaten. Wu Zhitian's tone was full of sarcasm and disdain, and said to the county lord of Wenyang: "Little sister, let's go." ”

"Wu Daoyou is slow. Su Ziang said suddenly.

As soon as Wu Zhitian raised his head, his eyes condensed with murderous intent again, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Fang just said that it was to learn from each other, and there was a trick of Taihua School Water Archery, and I wanted to ask Wu Daoyou for a lesson or two. ”

"Haha......" Wu Zhitian was furious, looked up to the sky and smiled, and said: "I have heard Shizun say that the disciples below the Taihua Sect Yuan Ying Realm have a basic Dao method of attacking and defending one volume, and Su Daoyou is going to use that style to ask for advice from this king, do you think you are a Jin Zhenren? ”

Wu Daoyou instructed a move of the Qiankun Great Killing Technique, and only replied with a water arrow technique. Su Ziang was not moved by Wu Zhitian's momentum, and said, "What does Wu Daoyou think?"

"Haha," Wu Zhitian looked at Su Ziang with interest, and said with a sneer: "The backbone is not small, the Taoism is too poor, this king will take you a trick of water archery, and see what you can do as a little monk of Ning Yuan Realm." ”

Su Ziang didn't say a word, moved his body, and pinched the magic trick, and the water spirit power flowed in his physical strength.

"Senior Brother Su will recover his qi and blood first before making a move. The white shadow flashed, and Li Mingjuan suddenly flashed out of the butterfly garden and put two pills into Su Ziang's mouth.

A majestic spiritual power burst out from Su Ziang's sea of qi, and quickly swam around his whole body, his bones crackled, although he didn't know what pill Li Mingjuan gave him, but Su Ziang knew in his heart that this was definitely Shui Luanzi helping in secret.

Wu Zhitian looked disdainful and asked, "What are you rubbing?"

"The Tao gives birth to all things, eternally endures, and those who practice the Tao are as small as floating dust, breathing, borrowing the aura of heaven and earth. Su Ziang chanted in a low voice, the sea of qi in his chest moved, and his spiritual power was like an ancient dragon that had been sleeping for ten thousand years, waking up from a nightmare, circling like flying, condensing into a huge whirlpool.

He raised his palm to pinch the trick, and eight water arrows the size of a bowl were suspended up and down between his palms and fingers.

The corners of Wu Zhimin's mouth were full of sarcasm, with a hint of royal contempt, his eyes flashed with evil energy, and a huge spirit sword condensed above his head again, the sword light flickered, the human sword was one, and the sword intent was the power of an emperor.

"Spirit Gathering!"

Su Ziang roared, and the cultivation aura on his body skyrocketed instantly, and he entered the Yuanying realm in a flash, still climbing wildly. The whirlpool of spiritual power in the sea of qi in the chest is like a whale swallowing water, surging majestically from the arm through the fingers to the palms and fingers.

"Water archery, fast!"

The eight water arrows changed suddenly, merged into one, dignified as iron, castrated like arrows, and hit Wu Zhitian fiercely, with a murderous and fierce aura.

Wu Zhitian's heart sank, knowing that he was careless for a while, and despised Su Ziang.

At the age of seven, he practiced literature and cultivation, and at the age of fifteen, he entered the Fengfeng Thunder Mountain Northern Sect to cultivate swords, and for more than ten years, he practiced double swordsmanship, and now he has entered the Yuan Infant Realm and is preparing to impact the God Realm.

Suddenly, he received a summons from 8,000 years old.

The crown prince is about to enter the dynasty, and the pattern of the court and China will change greatly, and he will return to Luodu quickly, and Wu Zhitian, as an eight-thousand-year-old son, knows all the secrets of the ancient Xia Dynasty.

More than 100 years ago.

When Wu Zhitian's grandfather's generation, the princes fought for the throne in chaos, and several princes fought openly and secretly, causing trouble to Xiao Wall, and finally Wu Yuanzong's ancestors seized the throne and ascended the throne, Wu Zhitian's grandfather's grandfather was originally the eldest son of the emperor and was named hereditary 8,000 years old.

The ancient Xia Dynasty was passed to Wu Yuanzong's generation, and there were only two princes.

Wu Yuanzong and the King of the Ming Dynasty lived in harmony, one article and one martial arts, Wu Yuanzong was in charge of the court, and the King of the Ming Dynasty was in charge of the troops at Kinmen Pass.

The crown prince Wu Zhimin has been trembling for more than 20 years, and finally Nirvana has ascended to heaven and is about to ascend the throne!

Once a son of heaven and a courtier, the current pattern of the court is quite delicate, the prince is gradually cultivating cronies in the court, and the biggest problem he faces is the right to command the army.

King Daming controls millions of elite soldiers in Jinmen Pass outside, and controls the most mysterious royal guard in the dynasty, the Golden Eagle Guard, and holds all the power of life and death.

It is related to the safety of the throne, between the crown prince and the king of Daming, it is destined that one party can only submit to the other.

King Daming asked the Heavenly God King with martial arts cultivation, the longevity was long, and it was only a matter of time to survive the death of the crown prince Wu Zhimin, and the struggle for imperial power seemed to be doomed.

Eight thousand years old, as a royal family, he served as the secretary of the military department, and was the only strong man in the dynasty who could control the Ming King.

Wu Zhitian was hurriedly recalled to Luodu, knowing that it must be the crown prince who deliberately got involved in military power, and there was some kind of tacit agreement between him and the eight thousand kings.

The Taihua faction has always been friendly with the King of Daming, and the scenery in the cultivation realm is also higher than that of the Wind and Thunder Sword Sect, and now it is necessary to suppress it, give the Taihua faction a wake-up call, recognize the situation, and when he was about to find a reason, Zhuo Ruiyun took the initiative to send a big pillow and asked him to support him and pick flowers.

Wu Zhitian immediately ignored the status of the royal family and appeared outside the butterfly garden.

In his eyes, Su Ziang, a monk close to the middle stage of Ning Yuan, is a rotten apricot, he can pinch it as much as he wants, if it weren't for King Yi and King Xiao Ming, he stretched out his little finger and poked it with all his might, and he would also kill the other party.

Therefore, he was very arrogant, and swung his sword at will, intending to break up the water archery.

In a flash.

Su Ziang's aura changed, from a little white rabbit to a wolf, and then to a big tiger, a beam of water arrows rushed madly, fierce and violent, and suddenly came to him.

The Qiankun Killing Technique requires indomitable domineering, and it is better to have the supreme killing intent of the jade shattered than the tile whole, and a sword is cut out, killing all directions, and it is most taboo to exhaust it with one drum.

Wu Zhitian was careless for a while, and found that the aura on Su Ziang's body had changed, and he immediately recondensed the murderous aura, and it was already a little too late.

Click!

The water archery technique and the sword light collided violently, the water archery technique shattered and scattered, divided into several bundles, and when a beam of water arrows flickered on the sword light, "swish" through the sword light and hit Wu Zhitian's face.

Wu Zhitian's body moved with his thoughts, flashed backwards, and a sword mountain also moved backwards, and several black hairs fell gently from a sword mountain, falling on the gray ground, blackened and yellow, which was extremely conspicuous.

"Wu Daoyou, concede. When Wu Zhitian flashed, Su Ziang arched his hand, and after speaking, he stepped back, his body swaying like a stump in the wind.