1183 Supreme Death Sword

() As the wave of death energy swept across, the pale sword light traversed the void.

Almost without a trace, just a flash, in the distance is the aura of a holy monk ten miles away, just like that, disappearing in everyone's spiritual perception.

The people nearby only saw the head thrown up, and then the whole body suddenly disintegrated into dust.

But Zong Shou still stood in place, as if he had never moved. Under the joint attack of more than ten holy ranks, he was unscathed. . .

The sword light was not exhausted, but this time it went straight into the imperial study room. Yin Yu's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and the bronze figures of the Twelve Towns also made an 'empty' sound.

When the situation is dangerous, action will be taken.

Zuo Xin, who was standing sideways, sneered slightly. He firmly believes that what he does is the right way, in line with Confucian etiquette. To die for the sake of defending the Tao, if you really deserve to die, how can you be afraid?

But at this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of Yin Yu. In his thirties, with gray hair, it was Li Biexue. With a flick of his fingers, it happened to hit a point on the pale sword's edge.

Zong Shou immediately flew out with the sword and the man, and slid a full distance, almost flying the knocker out of Miyagi.

After finally stopping, more blood gushed out from the mouth, in a miserable and terrifying shape.

At this time, Li Biexue's fingertips also had blood stains. . .

The entire knuckle of the index finger of his left hand began to die, even with the power of Li Biexue's supreme sage, he couldn't recover for a while.

He could only frown slightly, and put it down for the time being. Zong Shou's Styx Death Sword is using the Death God Art.

It is determined that his finger is already 'dead', and before it is corrected, even the rebirth of a severed limb is useless.

Others didn't notice anything strange, but Yin Yu was deeply astonished, and looked carefully at Li Biexue's left hand that was tucked behind him in amazement.

It can ignore the rank and cause the ultimate environment to be injured. Even if it is the so-called half-step to the realm, it is absolutely impossible to do it.

And the supreme primordial demon Li Biexue, even among the supreme saints, was the top figure.

in this case. The sword carried by Zong Shoufang. Is it the thirteenth-class supreme god formula?

A deep chill welled up in my heart. There was also a hint of gratitude on Yin Yu's face.

"Thank you, Master! If the Master hadn't acted in time, Yin Yu might have died under this sword today!"

"It's my job!"

But Li Biexue didn't seem to care, she waved her sleeves: "Even if there is no old man, that Li Ziyaojun can't hurt His Majesty."

Yin Yu smiled and said nothing, although he was protected by the bronze men of the Twelve Towns, he was not at all sure whether he could stop the sword.

Zong Shou was in a terrible state of distress, and had only recovered from his injuries with the help of Life and Death Minghua. At this moment it exploded again. His whole body was riddled with holes.

The qi and blood in the body rioted, and the original soul shook. When the mystery of life and death transforms into the power of life, it is far less smooth than before.

Just this one blow almost knocked him out of his wits and made him die.

This is the ultimate power! I have learned that, asking Xu Fu to take action beforehand is really not superfluous.

If it's just Wei Xu and Yuan Jing. It really might not be able to prevent Li Biexue from escaping.

Although the injury is serious. Fortunately, the common people's sword formation is still functioning without any hindrance. The Refining Sword pierces and slashes in the void. Layers of sword nets were woven, forcibly blocking Li Biexue's pursuit.

So Zong Shou had a little chance to breathe, he adjusted his qi in a few breaths and tried his best to recover.

Only in this way, the sword of common life and heaven can no longer stop Li Biexue from repairing the Yin Meridian Slaying Formation of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Dark red clouds filled the sky once again.

And at this moment, there was a long sigh from behind.

"In fact, there is no suspense about the outcome! The old man Yang Yehen is a great scholar of the Martial Arts Hall of the Great Merchant, the governor of Zuo Shenzheng, and the head of Huang Jing Yang's family! I can guarantee that if His Majesty the Emperor is willing to retire today, then just Make an explanation to my emperor and return all the places in the south of the Yangtze River. I will ask my emperor to show mercy so that your majesty can retreat in one piece."

Yin Yu was still sitting upright, listening quietly, with a smile on his face, neither stopping nor commenting on Yang Yehen's words.

Zong Shouze shook his head slightly. Regarding this Yang Yehen, the minds of several big families, could they not see clearly? However

"Noisy!"

Another ray of silver light flew out of the sleeve. The mother and child fall leaves, traveling through the void at ten times the speed. A sudden fall pierced Yang Yehen's throat!

A trace of blood spilled from the wound. Yang Yehen caressed the wounded throat with a look of disbelief on his face.

The holy land has an immortal body. Even if the body is blasted into dust powder, it can still recover.

However, the immortal-slaying power on the saber cut off all his vitality when the saber light entered his body.

Zong Shou didn't even look at this person, he only came today to punish Yin Yu, and he was really too lazy to say anything else.

Li Biexue looked indifferently, watching Yang Yehen's aura gradually disappear. Then he sneered: "Although he has ulterior motives, what he wants to do will benefit you to some extent. Still, he will inevitably die. He really deserves to be the blood sword demon king, who is cruel and merciless! Even I can't stand it. Since your majesty is brave, I don't want to retreat, but it's just what I want. Then please die here, Your Majesty!"

Reaching out to grab it again, an invisible force immediately captured Zong Shou.

Zong Shou felt suffocated, he couldn't even breathe.

Even with the Celestial Sword Formation and the power of heaven to protect it, it is still very difficult.

The Heavenly Dao Sword Intent was erased bit by bit, and the controllable space around the body was also compressed step by step.

Li Biesue's eyes were full of ridicule. Zhengyu continued to work hard, but at this time.

In the cloud and sky outside the imperial capital, suddenly, two faint energies rushed into the city and directly into the imperial capital.

It is difficult for ordinary monks to detect it, but under the induction of his spiritual sense, it is clearly visible, and there is no omission.

It was the breath of the same level as his, but it was significantly weaker.

Wei Xu, Yuan Jing?

The sarcasm in Li Biexue's eyes was even stronger, there was no surprise.

The two of them made their move at about this time, otherwise this Zong Shou would die in his own hands in just a moment.

The only strange thing is that Xiuguan and Yuanjing Longying are still missing.

But it doesn't matter, as long as these two people are suppressed, they won't worry about showing their appearance.

Suddenly, Li Biexue looked in the direction of the south side in surprise.

At that place, there is also an aura that is not inferior to the previous two, but slightly superior, and it is approaching quietly.

Xu Fu?

Li Biexue was stunned, then chuckled disdainfully. Instead of going back to Penglai World and waiting to die, instead wading into this muddy water. Are you looking for death?

I see! In this battle, Cangshengdao is not only the five supreme saints and two sets of sword formations, but six saints!

So what's the confidence in that beauty? He, Li Biexue, looks forward to it! (To be continued.)