Silent Killing

The Emperor Zong was flying from the direction of the imperial palace. As for the other two, they were the lost and concealed people who were resurrected and parasitic by the Xuan Ye rebirth.

At this time, the eyes of the two were cold, their cheeks were black and black like zombie. But the wounds on his body had disappeared.

And watching the appearance of these three people, everyone at the scene unknowingly stopped the fight, and the rushing wind also came behind Xi Zong, standing like a servant.

Ghost crying and Awal fell to his knees in front of Zong Zong. Awal said shamefully, “Sir, we have your trust.”

“It doesn’t matter, these guys add up together, you can fight back and forth and it’s good.” Zong Zong’s tone seemed very pleasant, he looked towards a dozen masters of Imperial Court, said with a sneer: “I didn’t bother to go to Beijing to find that waste, but you came to die by yourself.”

“Impudent, insulting the Imperial Family, it’s really bold.” The talking was a general in iron armor and a martial artist at Law Manifestation Peak. Although he had just been seriously injured after fighting against the breeze, he was facing serious injuries. Zong’s impudent, he still chose to come forward.

By the time he finished this sentence, the other experts present were already on alert.

In particular, the three leaders in Imperial Court, in addition to the iron armored general, are also a person middle aged scholar, a young priest.

The middle aged scholar is named Wang Yulong, and the young Taoist priest is Wei Yuanzhong, both of whom are imperial Taoist priests of Imperial Court and belong to the Taoist Temple of Tianzun Palace in Kyoto.

They were both well-known figures of the canonized Taoist priests. This time they were specially sent by the emperor to the Iron Armor Han, Miao Zhanpeng of the Zhenbei Army. They joined the XNUMX army and were ordered to capture the Emperor Zong.

I had previously seen signs of a nuclear explosion in the camp and understood that the army was moving slowly. The three great experts led more than ten confidant masters together.

However, just playing against Void Refining master Xingfeng, and the fascinating Awal, they have already caused their heads to burn.

See Zong Zong now. There are two suspected Dao Palace Supreme Elders behind them, and the alert in their hearts has reached an extreme.

However, facing the ironclad general Miao Zhanpeng’s scolding. He did not respond at all, but turned his eyes in the direction of the iron plate.

Under the glance of his eyes, no matter Cao Shuyao or Wei Yan, or Long Xiaotian and the others, there was a hint of tension in the subconscious. Only two people looked forward to it, a Purple Cloud fairy who had previously fought with the wind. there is a person is seriously injured. Jing Chengtian with a pale face.

He looked towards the two Supreme Elders with a cold face behind Huang Zong, and asked in a cold voice: “Zong Zong, what happened to the three Elders?”

“Oh, do you say three old fellows?” Xi Zong laughed: “Did you not see? Two of them have already surrendered, and one more was eaten by me.”

After hearing these words, the crowd was changed again. Jing Chengtian’s eyes almost burst into flames. He wanted to stand up, but he spit out a big blood.

Cao Shuyao quickly hugged him and said softly, “The situation is unknown. Don’t act rashly.”

Xi Zong glanced at them, and finally fixed her eyes on Purple Cloud fairy, very interested in the Taoism she used before: “What’s your name?”

“Purse yourself in the Purple Cloud. Not only a few of us came to Ruishan today, but I do n’t know how many people glare like a tiger watching his prey to your lord, and the three Supreme Elders of Dao Palace have been defeated. The news is enough to shake the world. I do n’t know what the sect master plans to do now? ”Not only did the battle with Xingfeng not defeat the opponent, he even consumed most of his psionic energy.

And now they see that the three Elders in the Dao Palace who had high hopes were all defeated by the Emperor Zong. The fighting intent of Purple Cloud fairy has weakened to the extreme.

“I plan to …” Xi Zong sneered, suddenly looking towards the southwest.

Just as a few people were talking, there was a sudden shock of Changhong in the sky. A 1000-meter-long Sword Qi moved towards 蜃 宗 came over.

“Zong Zong! You destroy my whole family, I don’t wear it with you!”

Xi Zong’s eyes froze slightly: “The aftermath of the Western Wei Dynasty.”

It turned out that Xi Zong came to Central Plains. Naturally, the search for the remnants left by the royal family of the Western Wei Dynasty had been vigorously searched for. With the continuous loss and dispersion of bloodline, he still has some expectations about finding members who still belong to the Western Wei Dynasty royal bloodline, but it is known that there is really a hidden vein left by the Western Wei Dynasty royal family in the world today.

After that, of course, endless slaughter and pursuit.

However, some people in this lineage did not travel at home but traveled abroad. When they learned the news of the demise of the entire family, they lay down and looked for revenge.

Now holding the Divine Weapon Wind Sword in the town of the Western Wei Dynasty, it is the most powerhouse snow wind left by the Western Wei royal family.

This big Wind Sword can flow the emitted air into a special shock wave with the waving of the holder. By oscillating the airflow, the atmosphere is manipulated to produce a sharp Sword Qi.

Shocking Sword Qi dropping from the sky, Xie Feng stepped forward to take the attack, but was blocked by Xi Zong’s wave.

“No one of you is allowed to do this, guy.”

The rest of the Western Wei Dynasty, naturally, he must do it himself.

Then he saw that Zong Zong’s five fingers spread out, and a group of flames slowly rose from the pores in his palm. Between the long hair flying, the electromagnetic field continuously changed, and the plasma flame had been wrapped into a ball, moved towards Sword Qi. Passed.

A loud bang made a huge noise, Sword Qi and the plasma group hit together, Sword Qi was directly penetrated, and the plasma group continued moving mercilessly towards the snow wind.

That Xuefeng holds a large Wind Sword, it can be said that casually chopping can produce heavenly earth power of formidable power, creating a terrible Sword Qi of several hundred meters and several thousand meters.

In a blink of an eye, the whole sky was blasted by wind. Countless channels were enough to tear the steel, chop off the mountain range of Sword Qi, walk freely, and continuously chop on the plasma group. There were hundreds of Sword Qi. Already.

But at this time Xuefeng was flashing behind him, and Xi Zong was already standing behind him.

At this time, Xi Zong was completely different from just now. He saw the black hair falling down like a waterfall from behind him.

The lower body of the man was fully integrated into the back of Zong Zong *, while the upper body was covered with long black hair, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes.

If Jing Chengtian were here, he would immediately recognize that this person was the old Daoist who was one of the three Elders at Tian Dao Palace.

At this time, the old Daoist who grew up on the back of Zongzong was a little shocked, and Zongzong’s hair extended rapidly, moving towards the snow like a dark cloud covering the past.

Each hair was split until it turned into a single molecule.

Miao Zhanpeng on the ground saw this scene, loudly shouted: “Do it, otherwise we all have to die here today.”