Jian Sui Daye

"die,"

Wu Zhao walked with the sword, and the sword was united. Like a meteor falling to the ground, it crashed into Gao Xing at an astonishing speed. There was a trace of excitement, excitement, and regret in his cold eyes.

Due to the high speed, the flowing white clothes on her body fluttered and clung to her body tightly, revealing her seductive figure with bumps and convexities. Below it, the round and delicate chin and the sexy and delicate red lips.

However, at this moment, Xing Xing couldn't care less about admiring Wu Zhao's beauty, the pupils of both eyes suddenly shrank, like the awns of wheat, firmly locked on to the gradually enlarged cold star.

For many years, Gao Xing has never experienced the feeling of death. He almost forgot the depression and fear when facing death. In the past four years since he came to this world, he has met many masters, but Xing Xing has never felt the distance of death for a moment. So close to myself.

At this moment, under the stimulation of death, Gao Xing finally woke up from the blood-red madness, and quietly watched the amazing sword stabbed by Wu Zhao. Instead of being afraid, Gao Xing felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling violently , the whole person trembled slightly because of excitement.

"Take a trick from me,"

Following this heaven-shattering roar, two bright rays of light suddenly burst out from the happy eyes, and they shot at Wu Zhao like two real sharp swords.

Wu Zhao thought that he had the chance to win, that he would die if he was happy, but he never expected that he would suddenly wake up. Affected by Gao Xing's thunderous roar, Wu Zhao's mind was slightly shaken, and the condensed strength dissipated a little. With ordinary eyes, she even closed them subconsciously, which directly caused a trace of stagnation in her fierce and incomparable killing move.

"Roar,"

What he was happy to wait for was this short moment. With a wild roar, under the control of his thoughts, the wild and majestic internal force in his body poured into his right fist along the meridian crazily, and his fist the size of a sand bowl Then, like lightning, he lifted the long sword from his waist and slammed it at Wu Zhao.

Although this punch is simple and unremarkable, it is packed with the power of a thousand troops. There is a loud explosion sound in the air, and with the happy movement, the air within ten meters seems to be in one punch. Being extremely compressed by this invisible force, the sundries scattered on the ground turned into dust one after another.

"Puff puff,"

The zhenqi in Gao Xing's body was already frenzied, but now it was compressed by him so crazily, the meridians on Gao Xing's arm were suddenly overwhelmed, several muscle meridians burst, bright red blood splashed everywhere, and the whole arm became bloody. , Shocking, but happy to ignore it completely, his distorted face is full of crazy fighting intent, a pair of blood-red eyes are extremely indifferent, and a compassionate smile emerges from the corner of his mouth again.

"Duh,"

It's complicated to say, but everything from Wu Zhao's attack to happy countermeasures is just a flash.

The fists and swords finally collided. What Gao Yanzong hoped to see, he was glad that the scene of breaking his arm didn't happen. Instead, there was a muffled sound like a defeated leather in the air.

What made Gao Yanzong even more unbelievable was that a violent wave of air was set off between Wu Zhao and Gao Xing, and it quickly spread to the surroundings. At the same time, Wu Zhao's body flew backwards at an extremely fast speed, and he was still in the air , the blood gushing from her mouth has already dyed her veil red.

Wu Zhao flew straight for more than ten meters, and stopped the castration by slamming on a huge beam in the palace, but this made her more injured, spit out several mouthfuls of blood continuously, and after landing, she failed Stand up quickly.

"Teng, Teng, Teng, Teng, Teng,"

On the other side, while flying Wu Zhao, the happy body staggered and took five big steps back before he could stabilize his figure, and the three footprints left in front of him were actually an inch deep.

"puff,"

Although Gao Xing barely stabilized his body, the surging blood in his body still made him spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body swayed again, almost falling to the ground.

Gao Xing raised his left hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, but saw that his arm was covered with blood, so he had no choice but to give up. Seeing Wu Zhao standing up with difficulty supported by his sword in the distance, Xing Xing asked aloud: "Who are you, "

At this time, the veil on Wu Zhao's face has fallen off, revealing a beautiful face, but at this time her face is extremely pale, her eyebrows are tightly frowned, the corners of her mouth are stained with blood, and her white clothes are even reddish. So delicate and desolate.

"Cough cough," Wu Zhao opened her mouth, but coughed violently, and a morbid blush appeared on her face. It took her a long while to recover, her dim beautiful eyes fixed on happiness, filled with Shocked and annoyed, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful, no wonder the elders of the sect are so afraid of you,"

"Looking at your young age, you have such a cultivation level. I think you are not an unknown person in the Moon Worship Sect." Gao Xing's face was covered with too much blood, and he couldn't see happiness or worry at all. With Cai's venting, he has calmed down a lot, but the meridians in his body have been injured in many places, and the situation is not much better than Wu Zhao.

"It's okay to tell you, I'm Wu Zhao, the new leader of the Moon Worship Sect, and I'm here to kill you." After this short breath adjustment, Wu Zhao's breath became more even, and she wiped the blood from her lips with her left hand , said coldly.

"Now that you are at the end of your strength, how can you kill me?" Gao Xing twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, looked at Wu Zhao lightly and said, "Do you want to rely on Zhang Mingkang for help? I'm afraid he doesn't have the ability yet."

Hearing this, Wu Zhao's eyes froze suddenly. She obviously didn't expect Gao Xing to recognize Zhang Mingkang's identity, and Gao Xing's calm and fearless appearance made Wu Zhao very strange. No matter from the appearance or breath, Gao Xing's trauma was definitely not light, but where did he get his confidence.

"The sword in my hand is called Zhanhun, blowing hair and cutting hair, cutting iron like mud, it is a sword that is not born in the world, I am very curious, how can you lose a lot of skin with only a mortal body,"

Wu Zhao looked suspiciously at Gao Xing's clenched right fist, this was what surprised her all along, she had felt the tenacity of Gao Xing's fist during the fight just now, and now she found that there was not even a single wound on it.

"You are delaying time," Gao Xing asked without answering the question. Before Wu Zhao could answer, he turned his eyes to Gao Yanzong, who was about to slip away quietly, and said, "My dear uncle, you are looking for the worshipers of the Moon Sect to be beheaded." Kill me, it’s really chilling, I’ve gone all the way to rescue you, and you’re going to avenge me, and want to put me to death,” Gao Xing said while shaking his head, his face full of disappointment.

Hearing the happy voice, Gao Yanzong quickly stopped in his tracks, turned his head with difficulty, smiled bitterly, and said flatteringly: "What did my nephew say? How could uncle do such an ungrateful thing? You misunderstood me. It has nothing to do with the Moon Worship Sect, this is the first time I have seen this woman, "

Now there are only three people left alive in the hall, Wu Zhao, Gao Xing, and Gao Yanzong. Although Wu Zhao maintained a calm face, Gao Yanzong could see her weakness from the trembling right hand holding the sword. It's blood, but it's even more terrifying. Gao Yanzong's heart was already deeply imprinted by the madness and cruelty just now. Seeing that he was smiling but not smiling, he felt a sense of fear for no reason.

"It's the first time I've seen it." Gao Xing seemed to believe it, and said with a smile: "Uncle, my nephew suspects that this woman is plotting something wrong. You should kill her early, otherwise you will have endless troubles." After a pause, Xing Xing continued : "Uncle, this girl is extremely weak now, she can be killed with a random sword strike,"

Gao Yanzong licked his lips, and looked at Wu Zhao, who was also looking at him, without any emotion in his cold eyes.

"You have to do it," Wu Zhao couldn't help asking, seeing Gao Yanzong's face constantly changing.

Gao Yanzong opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he couldn't help looking at Gao Xing, who was looking at him jokingly and said, "Uncle, I'm your nephew, why did you put me to death," said Then, Gao Xing's face suddenly turned cold, and at the same time, he slowly walked towards Gao Yanzong, exuding a cold murderous look from his body again.

"No," Gao Yanzong took a step back in fear, almost fell to the ground, with a panicked look on his face: "My nephew misunderstood, I never meant to kill you,"

"Uncle, I was bewitched by this witch just now, that's why I lost my mind and started killing. I'm sorry for disturbing uncle." Happy kept walking, and continued: "My father has led [-] soldiers and horses to Jinyang. Besides, you can reach the city within a day and night at most, what would he do if he knew that his nephew died in your palace?"

Gao Xing stopped five meters away from Gao Yanzong, looked at Gao Yanzong, who was breathing heavily, and looked panic-stricken, and continued: "The Zhou people are still waiting around, but this witch is deliberately trying to stir up internal strife in my Gao family. She must have ulterior motives, uncle. I have to, "

Hearing this, Gao Yanzong's heart tightened again. When Yu Wenyong was besieging the city, Gao Yanzong hoped that Gao Changgong, his brother from a humble background, would appear in the city more than once, but when he heard that Gao Changgong was a hundred miles away from the city, he couldn't help feeling A little heavy and flustered.

"Gao Yanzong, don't you believe what Gao Xing said, that the Sui King Gao Changgong is ten times better than you in terms of martial arts, and he is far better than you in terms of prestige and virtue. Do you think he will be willing to let you down?" Wu Zhao stared at Gao Chang coldly. Yan Zongdao: "Have you forgotten, how could you ascend the throne and proclaim yourself emperor if I hadn't worshiped the moon to help you?"

After a pause, Wu Zhao continued: "Although Gao Wei is stupid and incompetent, he is the orthodox Daqi after all. If I hadn't spent a lot of effort on worshiping the moon and made him lose the hearts of the people, how can your throne be stable? Don't forget Now, since we can support you, we can also destroy you. The Gao family has plenty of people, and I believe many people will be interested in the position of Ninth Five Supreme."