The people from the aristocratic clans were not fools. Half of the dozens of innate masters died, and the rest began to huddle together.

They stood back to back, with several people forming a group.

Some of them blocked the arrows, while the others guarded against sneak attacks from Cheng Shifei and others.

You know what, this worked really well.

""They are so insidious!"

Cheng Shifei shouted. Wouldn't it be better if they were killed by us?

Shangguan Haitang was speechless. Are they the ones who are insidious?

It's obviously Zhou Xian.

"Wherever the sun and moon shine, wherever the rivers flow, they belong to the Ming Dynasty!"

Zhou Xian seemed to have expected this, and he roared loudly.

His words were like a signal, and the 20,000 soldiers outside the Zhao Mansion shouted in unison.

""Everywhere the sun and moon shine, wherever the rivers flow, all belong to the Great Ming!"

Ten thousand people shouted in unison, enough to shake the earth and heaven. Then,

"Smoke bombs, ready!"

"Fire!"

As the general outside the Zhao residence gave the order, countless smoke bombs flew into the yard along with the rain of arrows, instantly covering the entire Zhao residence with thick smoke.

Almost in an instant, no one could be seen within three meters, and people were choked to tears.

Several Xiantian from the �� family sect fell to the ground and were shot to death by the rain of arrows.

"Oops, the smoke is poisonous, everyone hold your breath!"

"Despicable!"

"Actually using poison!"

""If you have the guts, fight me fair!"

The innate masters of the aristocratic sects shouted. They could only hold their breath.

Before becoming a celestial being, they were still mortals. Even if they were great masters, they had to eat, drink, defecate, urinate, sleep, and breathe.

Although they could hold their breath longer than ordinary people, holding their breath consumed more energy, and their combat power was at least half lost.

Only now did they understand the effect of Zhou Xian's breath-holding pill.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue were not vague either. They took out the breath-holding pill from their arms and swallowed it.

The sword energy was everywhere, and they were the sword. The masters on the opposite side were retreating step by step, and their death was not far away. If they were not familiar with each other and resisted together, they would have been killed long ago.

""Zhou Xian, if I don't kill you, I swear I won't be a human being!"

Kong Feibai roared, his whole body was shaking, his already white hair even showed signs of falling off, he started to fight desperately, almost forming a vacuum zone around him, the poison gas couldn't get in, the peak grandmaster, no, it should be the half-step heavenly man, the momentum was undoubtedly revealed, the swordsmanship was fierce and sharp, Zhu Wusi actually fell into a disadvantage immediately, the old and immortal is a thief, the thousand-year-old turtle is a ten-thousand-year-old tortoise, if he is not a saint, he is a god.

If he can live for ten thousand years, even the King of Hell will kneel down when he sees him.

""God, take it!"

Zhou Xian said, throwing the soft armor and elixir to the Iron-hearted God Zhu Wusi.

"Boom!"

Kong Feibai's sharp sword forced Zhu Wusi back.

"It's mine!"

He grabbed the soft armor and pills that Zhou Xian threw at Zhu Wusi, put on the soft armor immediately, took the pills,

""Zhou Xian, what are you doing?"

Zhu Wusi was very angry. This was simply aiding the enemy!

"The energy-absorbing technique!"

Facing Kong Feibai's suppression, he was defeated step by step.

"Kill!"

Kong Feibai exerted his strength again, and his sword seemed to separate yin and yang, as fast as lightning.

Zhu Wushi was not to be outdone, and his magic power was invincible.

"Boom!"

Kong Feibai resisted Zhu Wushi's palm and forced him back with a sword.

A trace of blood flowed down Zhu Wushi's chest. The sword scar was not deep or shallow.

He was injured and had to use his internal energy to resist the sharp sword energy in his body.

""Godfather!" Shangguan Haitang shouted from a distance.

""Foster father, how are you?"

Duan Tianya appeared from the darkness and stood guard on both sides of Zhu Wusi.

"Nothing, I just can't use my true energy for a while, Tianya, go and protect Lord Zhou!"

Zhu Wushi was so righteous that he didn't care about his own safety at all.

"But, godfather, you?"

Duan Tianya hesitated, and at this time, Kong Feibai's face turned pale, and he used all his strength to kill Zhou Xian.

At this time, Zhou Xian was attacked from both sides, with three masters in front and the great master Kong Feibai behind him.

It can be said that he was in danger!

"Go quickly, for the Ming Dynasty! My father is not dead yet, and Lord Zhou's comfort is more important!"

Zhu Wusi urged, but even if Duan Tianya went to support, he could only fight against a master at most.

The great master Kong Feibai who fought hard was the most terrifying, and even Zhu Wusi had to avoid his edge.

"Then godfather, I'm going!"

Duan Tianya finally came to support.

Zhou Xian was already desperate.

""The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art!"

He used his ultimate move. This technique was simply invincible in defense. Even the master could not break his golden body.

You know, Cheng Shifei, the best in the world, could fight against Zhu Wusi with it.

You can imagine how terrifying it is.

"Green Lotus Sword Technique!"

With the talent of a swordsman prodigy and the cultivation of a master, he learned many sword techniques in the arsenal.

He finally got rid of the dross and took the essence to create his own sword technique.

With it, he almost killed Kong Feibai, a master at the peak of the Grandmaster level, in one move.

Even peerless swordsmen like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue sighed, imagining the horror of this sword technique.

He was surrounded by sword light, like a green lotus blooming in the chaos, turning into a flying sword, spanning hundreds of millions of years.

The green lotus appeared and turned into sword energy. The sword energy was like a lotus, dazzling and seemed to be able to split the mountain. The green lotus sprouted, permeated the whole sky, towering into the sky, and endlessly, and then stood out alone, withered again, and then reborn, many times in a row, and finally thousands of lotus flowers were twined, turning into a world of swords, and all kinds of moves were turned into swords after swords.

"Ah!"

A Kunlun master had his throat cut by his sword, and blood gushed out.

""Clang!"

The Kongtong master's boxing skills were sharp. He used the legendary Seven Killing Fists, but it seemed to have no effect on him.

"What?"

The Kongtong Grandmaster was extremely shocked. An ordinary Grandmaster would have died if he had received this punch, and a great Grandmaster would have been seriously injured, but

Zhou Xian was completely unscathed.

""Looking for death!"

Zhou Xian swung his sword back, and the Kongtong master wanted to dodge, but there was no way, because this sword was too fast and too sharp, like lightning, making it impossible to dodge.

"Puff!"

"boom!"

"How could it be so fast?"

His head flew several feet away. This was his last thought before he died.

It was so fast that he could see his body separated with his own eyes.

So far, two of the three masters who fought against Zhou Xian have died.

Only one Emei master and Kong Feibai are left.

"Die!"

With a roar, a sword came, and there was no way to dodge.

Kong Feibai's sword was like the creation of the world, and he almost used up all his energy.

""Puff!"

Zhou Xian stood leaning on his sword, spitting blood. His Vajra Indestructible Divine Art was broken, just because that sword was too strong, it was beyond the ordinary world.

At this time, the Emei Grandmaster attacked him again.

As expected, he would be beheaded.

"Lord Zhou, here I come!"

A sword blocked the Emei Grandmaster. It was Duan Tianya.

"Well, let me take you on a journey again!"

Kong Feibai was already at the end of his strength, but he still had the strength to fight.

But what about Zhou Xian?

He could only surrender.

"You have done a great job in planning this. I have been tricked by you. Unfortunately, if I had not taken that half step, you would have laughed at the end."It seemed that he would see Zhou Xian die under his sword in the next moment.

Who could save Zhou Xian? In this situation, even the king of heaven could not!

Kong Feibai held the sword with both hands again, from top to bottom, bent down 90 degrees, and inserted the sword into the soil, no more, no less, just one inch, which meant leaving an inch for a human being, but he could not leave this inch today.

"The one who sends you off is the 134th generation sword bearer of the Kong family, Kong Xuanli, courtesy name Feibai!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like