Jian Sui Daye

what is that.

Wu Zhao stared at Gao Xing's raised right fist bit by bit, his face was more dignified than ever, although the golden light was very soft, faintly exuding a peaceful and solemn atmosphere, it seemed to be able to wash away all the darkness in the world, But Wu Zhao still felt irritable and restless for no reason.

Seeing that the blood in Gao Xing's eyes completely faded, and he regained his indifferent look, the murderous aura on his body also dissipated a lot, but Wu Zhao felt that he was more dangerous and more difficult to deal with.

It is better to act first, and then to suffer disaster. Adhering to this principle, Wu Zhao took decisive measures when he didn't know what Gao Xing wanted to do.

Wu Zhao took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the wound in his body, and poured all his true energy into the Soul-Chopping Sword. The Soul-Chopping Sword seemed to feel the surging killing intent in the master's heart, and the blade trembled slightly. When he got up, there were waves of clear dragon chants in the air.

Wu Zhao's momentum became stronger and stronger, and her eyes became brighter and firmer, but if you look carefully, it's not hard to find that her delicate brows can't help trembling slightly.

One thousand enemies are killed, eight hundred are self-defeating. Although Wu Zhao used the sound of the piano to successfully lure Happy's inner demons, making Happy lose her mind and gain the upper hand, but Happy's sudden outburst caused her to be extremely traumatized and felt The danger of happiness, Wu Zhao had to give it a go, but this undoubtedly made her already broken meridians worse.

"Happy to die," Wu Zhao yelled suddenly when his whole body's true energy reached its limit, his aura reached its peak in an instant, and he rushed towards Happy like an overwhelming mountain. Before he finished speaking, Wu Zhao rushed towards Happy , came to Gao Xing in the blink of an eye, leaving only a faint afterimage in the air.

Facing Wu Zhao's all-out attack, he was happy but remained motionless, his eyes were deep and calm, neither happy nor sad, and there was still a warm and compassionate smile on his face, as if he was unaware of the power hidden in Wu Zhao's sword. of terrifying power.

It wasn't until Wu Zhao's Slaying Soul Sword was handed a foot in front of him that he was happy and then he opened his mouth and shouted: "Hey,"

"Crackling,"

The roar of joy seemed to be an invisible hurricane, fierce and fierce, and the porcelain within a 30-meter radius around him exploded one after another, making the already messy hall even more devastated and horrible.

Wu Zhao was the first to bear the brunt. Although she had been prepared for a long time, when Gao Xing's roar, like thunder on the ground, rang in her ears, her spirit was inevitably in a trance. Although it was only a very short moment, the masters fought , even if it is only a very short time, it may be the key to victory or death.

At this moment, Gao Xing finally finished gaining momentum, and his right fist seemed to be swung forward slowly, unpretentiously, without skill at all, and there was no sound of wind and thunder in the air, as if Xing Xing's punch was too soft and weak.

However, Wu Zhao's face changed in horror, and a turbulent wave was set off in his heart. He was glad that this punch seemed ordinary, but only Wu Zhao who was in it could feel how terrifying the power contained in it was.

At this moment, Wu Zhao felt as if Mount Tai was overwhelmed, like being stuck in a deep mud, all the energy in her body was tightly locked by joy, unable to extricate herself, and had nowhere to escape. For the first time in her life, Wu Zhao felt fear, but even if she wanted to It is useless to dodge.

"kill,"

The huge pressure made Wu Zhao unleash her full potential. With a sharp roar, she pushed her true energy to the limit, and the faster the Soul Slaying Sword in her hand, the stronger it would be.

"when,"

There was a loud noise that shook the sky, and Gao Yanzong staggered and fell to the ground. He couldn't help but looked back in horror, and saw Wu Zhao's body flying upside down like a kite with a broken thread, until it hit hard on the ground 30 meters away. It was only on the wall of the temple that the castration stopped.

"puff,,"

Blood gushed out of Wu Zhao's mouth, dyeing her clothes red. She looked at it unwillingly, and wanted to struggle to stand up, but she felt that her eyes were dark and she couldn't hold on any longer, so she fainted.

"Master," Zhang Mingkang was chasing and beating Gao Yanzong, felt the huge movement behind him and couldn't help slowing down, just in time to see the scene of Wu Zhao's disastrous defeat, couldn't help but exclaimed.

Before the words were finished, Zhang Mingkang quickly came to Wu Zhao and kept calling, but Wu Zhao's eyes were closed tightly, and there was no reaction at all. Looking at Wu Zhao's face pale, breathless, and dying, Zhang Ming Kang's handsome face suddenly twisted, his blood-red eyes glared happily and said, "Happy, I'm going to kill you,"

As he said that, Zhang Mingkang put down his martial photo, roared angrily and charged towards Gao Xing with his sword in his hands, looking like a mad tiger, full of murderous aura.

"act recklessly,"

Seeing Zhang Mingkang rushing towards him frantically, a stern look flashed in Gao Xing's eyes, and he struck forward with his right fist like lightning, hitting the tip of Zhang Mingkang's sword.

There was a crisp "click", but the long sword in Zhang Mingkang's hand was shattered by the huge force of joy, and his body was thrown out at a faster speed than when he came. He was still in the air, Zhang Mingkang It was blood spurting wildly, and fell heavily more than ten meters away, unable to get up for a long time.

"puff,"

A blush suddenly appeared on Gao Xing's face, the injuries in his body could no longer be suppressed, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, he swayed a few times, and almost fell to the ground, he had already suffered damage to many meridians in his body because of his insanity, now although he defeated Wu Zhaozhang and Mingkang have met, but it is not easy for themselves.

"Uncle, I saved you, are you leaving now?"

Gao Yanzong was delighted when he saw that Gao Xing was seriously injured, and planned to sneak out, but he didn't want to be happy. Although his back was facing him, it seemed that there were eyes in the back of his head. Hearing the plain but cold voice behind him, Gao Yanzong He couldn't help taking back the steps he had taken, and smiled embarrassingly: "My nephew is too worried. I saw that my nephew was injured, so I wanted to go out and find an imperial doctor to show you."

"You are planning to mobilize the guards to deal with me, I'm afraid you will be disappointed," Gao Xing slowly turned around, looking at Gao Yanzong with a half-smile.

The expression on Gao Yanzong's face froze immediately, and he said embarrassingly, "Why, how could it be?"

"My lord," just when Gao Yanzong was about to say something, a cold voice suddenly came from the entrance of the main hall. Gao Yanzong was startled and looked back quickly, only to see a young man in black appeared at the entrance of the main hall at some time, His face was extremely grim.

"Xiao Ling, what's the result?" Seeing the man in black appear, Gao Xing couldn't help showing a sincere smile on his face, and a faint trace of relaxation flashed in his eyes.

"The imperial palace is under control," Xiao Ling said calmly.

"Very good," Gao Xing nodded, then looked at Gao Yanzong and said, "Uncle, the life and death of all officials are in your hands now, the left hand is rich and the right hand is hell, it depends on how you choose."

Gao Yanzong's tone was very light, but Gao Yanzong felt a bone-chilling chill. Seeing that Gao Yanzong was dripping with blood, like a ghost from hell, he was terrified from the bottom of his heart. Gao Yanzong was not stupid, so he naturally understood the meaning of Gao Yanzong's words.

Before, he wondered why there was such a big commotion in the hall, but the imperial guards did not show up to escort him. When Xiao Ling appeared, he had a kind of understanding in his heart. Now that he is happy to say this, it is obvious that he is telling him to If you want to survive, you must be obedient.

Gao Yanzong's face was cloudy and cloudy, his eyes were fixed on Happy, there were anger, humiliation, unwillingness, fear, hesitation, it was very complicated, while Happy stood quietly, with a faint smile on his mouth all the time.

"What do you want?" The two looked at each other for a long time before Gao Yanzong asked, perhaps because his mood fluctuated too much, his voice was trembling and hoarse.

"you know,"

Although he knew the purpose of his happiness a long time ago, when he admitted it himself, Gao Yanzong was still annoyed. He clenched his fists, but in the end he relaxed slowly, and said with a bit of desolation and bitterness: "I want to see King Sui,"

"Okay," Gao Xing's smile remained unchanged, as if he was not delighted by Gao Yanzong's submission.

"Xiao Ling, take uncle down to rest, and take good care of him, there must be no mistakes,"

Happy to say the word "take care" very seriously, obviously containing other meanings, Xiao Ling nodded silently, then looked at Gao Yanzong coldly and said: "Please," Xiao Ling's voice was very stiff, his eyes It was as cold as a falcon, making Gao Yanzong swallow back the words he wanted to fight, snorted bitterly, and turned to leave.

"Your injury," Xiao Ling was about to step out, but he hesitated and asked.

"Thank you, it's okay," Gao Xing shook his head with a smile. Seeing Gao Xing said so, Xiao Ling stopped talking and left the hall in a flash.

"call,,"

After Xiao Ling left, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at his miserable appearance, couldn't help but shook his head with a bitter smile, a pair of sword eyebrows twitched slightly, but it touched the scars on his body.

"Old man, it's thanks to you that I can escape from the gate of hell this time," he murmured happily, and slowly opened his clenched right fist, holding a lifelike Buddha statue pendant in his hand, on which was emitting A golden light that is hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

Although Gao Xing didn't know the origin of this Buddha statue pendant, he knew that it was a peerless treasure, not only invulnerable to water and fire, hard to hurt by swords, but also rescued Xing Xing in distress several times.

The reason why Xing Xing was able to wake up at the last moment was that the Buddha statue pendant sensed the crisis of its owner, and exuded pure and unparalleled Buddha power to suppress Xing Xing's manic energy in his body, causing him to fall into madness and recover. There is a trace of clarity, and the reason why Gao Xing was able to defeat Wu Zhao and Zhang Mingkang with a thunderous momentum was precisely because of the power of the Buddha statue pendant.

Putting the Buddha statue pendant on his neck again, he took a happy glance at the big one that seemed to have been ravaged by a hurricane, and a look of sadness appeared in his eyes, but it was fleeting. Wu Zhao, happy to hesitate for a moment, still walked towards her.

Gao Xing looked down at Wu Zhao, the expression in his eyes was very complicated. He was always entangled in the Moon Worship Sect. Although Zhang Rong and Zhang Lihua had been expelled from the Moon Worship Sect, Xing Xing could feel that they were deeply in love with the Moon Worship Sect. Yuejiao's inseparable feelings, so he had no choice but to be happy, he really couldn't bear to kill the people who worshiped Yuejiao.

Wu Zhao is now seriously injured and dying, if she is happy to let it go, she will disappear in a short time.

Just when he was happy and hesitant whether to rescue him or let Wu Zhao fend for himself, he suddenly saw a brocade handkerchief beside Wu Zhao. The delicate word "zhao",