Dragon King Hall

Chapter 1177 The Battle of the Underground Palace
A puppet was cut off.

Zhao Ji looked at Yang Shou's tomb, who had noticed this place a long time ago, and stretched out his hand to pat his forehead, "Okay, it seems that talking about sneaking in secretly is useless to you Henry Zhang, I will give you a chance to fight for three moves, you Go and take down Yang Xingxia, remember, don't take his life."

In front of the pagoda, Yang Shou's tomb took a step forward, holding an iron sword with the tip reaching to the ground.

The iron sword in Yang Shou's tomb looks ordinary, not as dazzling as the purple light in Henry Zhang's hand, but it is the source of all oppression in this underground palace!
Henry Zhang glanced at Yang Shou's tomb, and said: "Be careful, the ancient Xixia people are known as the God of War. This sword, which looks ordinary, is actually the soldier Yuan Hao held back then. Made of fresh blood, it is extremely sharp, if you are injured by this sword, you may be left with hidden diseases for the rest of your life."

Hearing this, Zhao Ji glanced at Henry Zhang quite unexpectedly, "Unexpectedly, you are still involved in this Xixia inheritance record."

Henry Zhang didn’t make a sound because he didn’t know how to answer Zhao Ji. What he said just now could be said to be blurted out. Henry Zhang didn’t even know why he knew so much about the sword in Yang Shou’s tomb, and he never knew about the sword in Yang Shou’s tomb. I haven't understood it, it seems that those things just now have been hidden in my mind, but I haven't used them, so I haven't thought about them.

The iron sword in Yang Shou's tomb danced a sword flower.

Zhao Ji shouted: "Descendants of Xixia, you broke the rules of the world of qi refiners, violated the agreement, and opened the inheritance at will! Your actions are completely unilaterally breaking the rules of the world of qi refiners! I, Zhao Ji, warn you as the Ninth Bureau , immediately stop your behavior and wait for trial!"

Yang Shoumu glanced at Yang Xingxia who was behind him, he knew the rules of the world of qi refiners.

Yang Xingxia looked indifferent, "I, Yang Xingxia, am a descendant of Xixia. When did I have to get your consent when I come to inherit the inheritance from my ancestors? What ability do you have in Bureau Nine to formulate such a rule?"

"This is not the rule formulated by our Ninth Bureau." Zhao Ji shook his head, "It was Lu Xian who made the contract with all parties."

"Lu Xian?" Yang Xingxia glanced at Yang Shou's tomb, "What do you mean by Bureau Nine, are you using the name of a dead person to threaten me?"

As soon as Yang Xingxia said this, no matter it was Yang Shoumu or the blond woman, their expressions changed.

The blond woman had already reminded Yang Xingxia, but Yang Xingxia still acted so brainless!
The blond woman trembled angrily. If it wasn't for the fact that this idiot was still useful, I would never have had any more interaction with this idiot!
Yang Shoumu turned his head and shouted, "Young master, don't be disrespectful!"

"Disrespect?" Yang Xingxia sneered, "I am a descendant of Xixia. I was a sage of Xixia. I was so majestic back then. Now that I am dead, I am dead. Then Lu Xian is only a descendant. Why can't he say it when he is dead? Are the facts wrong?"

"Yang Shou's tomb." Zhao Ji looked at the man holding the iron sword, "As a guardian, what the descendants of Xixia have done is directly related to you. Since you don't take the contract seriously, don't blame me Zhao Ji, you have made a move on behalf of the Ninth Bureau! You Yang Shou Tomb is a person who knows the general situation, so you still want to protect this person wholeheartedly? He will inherit the entire Western Xia Dynasty and fall into eternal doom!"

Yang Shoumu raised his arm lightly, pointing his sword at Zhao Ji, "The young master is the only descendant of Xixia, even if there are all kinds of mistakes, he should be forgiven, the inheritance of Xixia, only the young master can inherit it, I, Yang Shoumu, was born For Xixia, it is useless to talk more."

"Okay, if that's the case..." Zhao Ji narrowed his eyes, touched his beard, and then moved, "Then don't blame us, Henry Zhang, do it!"

When he shouted the word "hands-on", Zhao Ji had already rushed to Yang Shou's tomb.

Facing Zhao Ji, Yang Shoumu thrust out a sword flatly. This sword is very direct and simple, just a stabbing action, but this simple action caused countless changes in the underground palace. At this time, the strong spiritual energy formed a huge edge, and accompanied by Yang Shou's tomb's sword, it went straight to Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji's eyes were filled with shock, "One sword for decades, one sword in the extreme realm, it is really powerful. If you can do this in Yang Shou's tomb, even Emperor Wu will be trampled under your feet. It's a pity that you only have this one!" Sword, just a single sword, I, Zhao Ji, still have a way to resist!"

Zhao Ji pushed back his hands in front of his chest and let out a loud shout.

"what!"

With a single drink, a white awn glowed on Zhao Ji's chest, and the white awn formed a shield to resist Yang Shou's stabbing sword.

When the sword pierced the shield, the white light shield instantly shattered, and Yang Shoumu's sword also stopped.

"Henry Zhang, there are two more moves, hurry up!" Zhao Daji shouted.

Without hesitation, Henry Zhang went straight to Yang Xingxia with a purple light in his hand and killing intent in his eyes.

Although Zhao Ji said that Henry Zhang should not hurt Yang Xingxia's life, but in this case, if Henry Zhang has no killing intent in his heart, he is not the king of hell anymore!

Purple light appeared in Yang Xingxia's eyes, and then enlarged in Yang Xingxia's pupils until it filled Yang Xingxia's entire pupils.

Yang Xingxia's face showed fear, and his hairs exploded with fright, "Old man! What are you doing, do you want to watch me die!"

"Henry Zhang, how dare you!" Yang Shoumu roared, and stabbed Henry Zhang with a sword. The movement of this sword was still ordinary, but the power it brought was even more terrifying than the purple light that Henry Zhang shot out.

The purple divine light dissipated completely when it touched the sword edge of Yang Shou's tomb, leaving no trace.

At the critical moment, Zhao Ji bullied himself up and once again sacrificed his chest light shield to resist Yang Shou's tomb's sword.

The light shield shattered again, and Yang Shou's tomb also retreated again, and Henry Zhang's sword still slashed at Yang Xingxia.

"Zhang, if you want to kill Yang Xingxia, pass me first!" The blond woman next to Yang Xingxia stood up when the purple light immediately touched Yang Xingxia. Divine light.

Henry Zhang’s move was exhausted due to the influence of Yang Shou’s tomb, and failed to exert its maximum lethality, and was broken by the blonde woman.

The blond woman stood in front of Yang Xingxia, stared at Henry Zhang with a half-smile, and said in a playful tone: "Just let you kill Yang Xingxia, how can you watch him play with your wife in the future? Think about it, I'm afraid Soon you will leave Yinzhou, and no one will be able to protect your wife at that time, Yang Xingxia can play with her as much as he wants, and he can make a video for you to watch."

A wave of hostility surged into Henry Zhang’s heart in an instant. After Henry Zhang entered the underground palace this time, the desire to destroy in his heart was extremely strong. Now the blonde woman’s words directly ignited the powder keg in Henry Zhang’s heart.

A purple lotus flower emerged from Henry Zhang's head.

(End of this chapter)