People were speeding in the air, but Xiao Ziyang was a little distracted, and he couldn't help but think of a strong and stubborn naïve face in his heart.

However, he didn't rush towards the Sea Cliff Country, but flew over the cities one after another, stopping from time to time to sense the people he had given him to practice the exercises.

Among these people, most of them didn't take the exercises that Xiao Ziyang sent into their minds seriously, and only a very small number of people who were extremely eager for the power of the force, and who had no other way to obtain the power of the force, had cultivated this sword cultivation path, but the vast majority of these people gave up after cultivating for a year or two without seeing any results.

Back then, Xiao Ziyang sent out tens of thousands of sets of exercises, and there were only more than 20 people who were still cultivating, which made Xiao Ziyang a little disappointed.

However, the more than 20 people who are still cultivating are still quite effective, and even if there are no new exercises, in a few years, someone will definitely form a sword fetus.

Xiao Ziyang took back the marks he had left on those who had given up cultivation, and sent new exercises to the more than twenty people who were still persevering.

Seeing that these mortals who had suddenly obtained new exercises thanked the air one after another, Xiao Ziyang smiled slightly and flew away.

It took a few days of hard work, and when Xiao Ziyang arrived in the Sea Cliff Country, it was already the dead of night.

He flew over the Sea Cliff Country for a week, and finally found Zhuo Yi and the others.

The location of these two people made Xiao Ziyang slightly surprised, they were actually in the capital of the Sea Cliff Kingdom, and they were in the palace.

Xiao Ziyang stopped in the sky above the palace and swept his thoughts. I found the two of them, and they were lurking on the roof of a large hall.

What surprised and delighted Xiao Ziyang even more was that Zhuo Junwan had formed a sword fetus, which made him extremely surprised.

The way of overhaul does not require high qualifications. As long as the innate divine soul is twice as strong as ordinary people, it can be cultivated, and there are always a few among the hundred mortals with such qualifications. However, this exercise requires extremely high will and concentration from the practitioner, and the cultivation process is extremely boring.

Just like the method of warrior cultivation, there is almost no threshold, but there are very few that can really stimulate fighting spirit. The way of sword cultivation can also be regarded as a cultivation method with an extremely low threshold and an extremely arduous process.

Although Zhuo Junwan was born with a very powerful soul. Nearly ten times more than an ordinary person, she is also extremely intelligent, but she is still just a child after all. It's hard to imagine that she has the perseverance to settle down and practice the boring and arduous way of sword cultivation for several years.

On the contrary, it is Zhuo Yi's persistent donkey-like temperament that makes Xiao Ziyang very optimistic, although his qualifications are very ordinary.

Xiao Ziyang pressed and fled. Observe the two of them stealthily from a distance of about ten meters above them. I saw Zhuo Yi putting his ear on the tile, as if he was eavesdropping on something. Zhuo Junwan lowered her body like a civet cat, looking around for vigilance.

Xiao Ziyang's divine thoughts probed into Zhuo Junwan's dantian to inspect the sword fetus, and this girl's body was shocked, and she looked around a little nervously, as if she was aware of it.

Xiao Ziyang felt even more strange, not to mention that she had just formed a sword fetus, which was only equivalent to a fifth-level Qi cultivator. Even the Jindan monk could not have discovered the probing of his powerful divine thoughts.

Xiao Ziyang carefully probed her body with his divine thoughts, but he didn't find anything abnormal. But it made her even more nervous.

He retracted his thoughts, and didn't bother the two, wanting to see what they wanted to do when they sneaked into this Sea Cliff Palace.

He waited for a while, and Na Zhuo Yi closed his eyes and put his ears on the tile, and there was no movement for a long time.

Xiao Ziyang felt the sense of qi in his body, and couldn't help but sweep his divine thoughts towards him, and this investigation was suddenly a little speechless. This kid's internal force has actually become small, and judging from the purity of his internal force, it is not like the external force obtained from taking pills.

It seems that this kid has been practicing martial arts all the time except for the time of eating and sleeping, if he can put this hard work on the way of cultivating sword cultivation, he dare not say that he can form a sword fetus at this time, it will only be a matter of the next three or five years.

Just when Xiao Ziyang was a little speechless about this stupid and tough kid, he suddenly moved.

Zhuo Yi gently raised his head from the tile surface of the top of the hall, nodded lightly at Zhuo Junwan, and gently pushed the tile surface with his palm, and the whole person bounced up, gently crossed a distance of seven or eight meters in the air, and fell lightly towards the palace gate.

With Zhuo Yi's movements, Zhuo Junwan's toes tapped the tile surface, and her petite body jumped up like a civet cat, and just when her strength was about to be exhausted, a faint sword shadow appeared at her feet, and flew towards the palace gate with her in the shadow behind Zhuo Yi.

Looking at the sword shadow under Zhuo Junwan's feet, Xiao Ziyang couldn't help but be slightly surprised, in the sword cultivation method he gave to Zhuo Junwan, except for using the sword fetus attached to the ordinary weapon to control the flying, there was no other way to use it, she was able to realize this sword flying method in a short period of time, and it was impossible to explain it with cleverness.

He didn't care about it, and his eyes followed the two towards the courtyard in front of the palace.

Two big living people fell from the sky, and the guards in front of the palace naturally immediately discovered that the sound of care suddenly rose, and some people shouted "Escort!" This made Xiao Ziyang very surprised, could it be that these two guys actually wanted to assassinate the emperor of the Sea Cliff Country?

Although the Sea Cliff Country is small, the Immortal Cultivation Sect behind it is not weak, there must be monks stationed in the palace, although due to the thin aura of this Yongchang seaside, there will be no high-level monks stationed in the palace, but there must be monks in the foundation.

Just now, Xiao Ziyang's divine thoughts swept through the palace, and he found that there were three foundation-building monks in the Taoist temple on a hill on the side of the palace. Although there is no foundation monk in this palace to protect him, there are two monks who practice qi at the eighth or ninth level, and these two people are so reckless, wouldn't they be looking for death.

Xiao Ziyang shook his head and sighed, thinking in his heart that Zhuo Yi, a stupid boy, didn't know whether he was alive or dead, could it be that Jun Wan was so smart that she was also going crazy with him?

As the figures of the two fell, several guards at the door drew their knives and pounced.

These guards can defend the monarch in front of the palace, and their martial arts are naturally extraordinary, just looking at their body with an afterimage, you can know that these people are all first-class masters, and all of them are much stronger than Zhuo Yi.

Although I know that I am invincible. Zhuo Yi was not afraid, he was in the air, and drew his sword with his backhand. The tip of the sword flickered, and the index was indicated. Due to physical reasons, his internal strength is not good, but the swordsmanship left by Xiao Ziyang is extraordinary. The tip of his sword shook, and suddenly several guards felt like a thorn in the face, and their feet involuntarily slowed down.

Taking advantage of Zhuo Yi to attract the attention of the guards, Zhuo Junwan, who had been shrinking behind him, also shot at the same time. At the same time as Zhuo Yi drew the long sword, the long sword behind Zhuo Junwan's back suddenly came out of its sheath and flipped behind her. From under the feet of the two of them, they shot at several of the guards.

Several guards were threatened by Zhuo Yi's sword intent, and when their feet slowed down, the long sword suddenly rose from the ground, and a sword pierced into the lower abdomen of the first person. Then. The sword spun unstopply, and the sword slashed horizontally through the guard's abdomen, the tip of the sword spinning in the air with the fragments of his intestines, stabbing under the side of one of the guards to his left.

The guard on the left stretched out his hand very well, and with this buffer, the long knife turned and pointed towards the spine of the flying sword.

Unexpectedly, this flying sword was extremely flexible, and it rolled sideways gently. Avoiding the tip of the long knife, it spun and slipped under his side.

The sword was like a drill, and a large hole was cut under the man's side. Let him let out a terrible scream.

When the guard on the right saw this scene, his face was horrified, his toes touched the ground, and his figure suddenly stopped, and he jumped backwards, and at the same time shouted: "Monk!

At this time, Zhuo Yi and Zhuo Junwan just fell from the sky, and after getting their feet on the ground, Zhuo Yi kicked the ground without hesitation, ignoring the two guards who were shocked by the flying sword and flew backwards, and jumped into the palace gate.

Zhuo Junwan followed Zhuo Yi and flew towards the palace gate, and at the same time commanded the flying sword to withdraw from the screaming teacher's ribs, and the tip of the sword turned and stabbed towards the two screaming guards on the right.

The flying sword flew in the air, the tip of the sword kept shaking, it seemed to be a swordsmanship master in control, and the two masters felt that the flying sword was coming towards them, and they involuntarily retreated faster.

Although the two guards had good skills, how could they be faster than the flying sword, and they were suddenly approached by the flying sword, and the two of them drew their knives and slashed towards the flying sword.

Under the control of Zhuo Junwan, the flying sword retreated and advanced flexibly, dodging the long knives of the two, and taking advantage of the opportunity of the two of them to make them old, he suddenly probed forward and stabbed into the throat of the person slightly in front.

Then, with a ferocious twist of the sword, it sliced most of the man's neck open.

The gushing blood suddenly blocked the sight of the guards behind, this person was also alert, and retreated towards the palace gate without hesitation, his body was naturally faster than the flying sword, and the next moment he was stabbed by the flying sword drilled out of the blood flower in the sky from the face door, and his life was killed.

The four guards on duty at the door were killed in an instant, and the guards in the distance were still some distance away from the main hall, allowing Zhuo Yi and the others to break into the main hall smoothly.

In the main hall, a middle-aged man with a majestic face and wearing a bright yellow dragon robe was sitting behind a large table inlaid with gold and jade, looking at Zhuo Yi who rushed in from the palace gate and was sprayed with the blood of the guards.

In front of the table, an elderly minister with gray hair and a purple official uniform and a young minister wearing a blue official uniform also looked at the palace gate in dismay.

Looking at Zhuo Yi, who was dressed in black, covered in blood, and had fierce eyes, the two ministers not only did not dodge, but blocked in front of the dragon case, spreading their arms and swearing to protect them with an expression.

The old minister shouted even more: "He Fangxiao is small, and he actually stabbed the fight!"

The two eunuchs who were waiting on the side also rushed forward desperately, and although they looked cowering, they stood in front of the two ministers.

Looking at these people's loyal appearance, Zhuo Yi was slightly stunned, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but after a while, he shouted: "Help the abuse!" and rushed forward with his sword. (To be continued......)

PS: I took a wedding photo yesterday, I was tossed by the photographer for a day, and I didn't go home until 11 o'clock in the evening, and I couldn't walk the tired road, so I couldn't write.

I got up early this morning and started to clean up the house, and I didn't have dinner until eight o'clock in the evening. Tomorrow I have to continue to build a house, and Xiaohe will try his best to write a chapter.

The update has been a bit slow recently.,Please bear with me.,When this stubble passes.,Xiaohe will work hard to update.,Xie Lu thank you for your support to Xiaohe.,Xie Lu Xie!!