Green Snake: Sister, I want this Xu Xian

After all, killing a human emperor for no reason is too shocking and may even cause shocks in the world.

The two soon came to the high altitude of Kaifeng City, facing each other from a distance.

Zhao Long is pregnant with the status of emperor, and he is constantly nourished and nourished by the fortune of the Song Dynasty. At this time, his cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Mahayana realm, and he can definitely be regarded as a big man.

However, Xu Xian didn't know how many rookies in the Mahayana realm he had killed at this time, so it was not false at all.

Of course, Zhao Long, who has the luck of the emperor and the luck of the Song Dynasty, is not comparable to those Mahayana chickens. The combat power he displayed can definitely surpass a big realm, or even more.

Undoubtedly, Zhao Long is also a big hanger.

"If you want to see if my academy has the ability, then do it."

Xu Xian looked calm and said indifferently.

Zhao Long sneered when he heard this.

With a shake of his body, he saw countless beams of energy glowing with colorful halos rising from all parts of Kyushu and continuously pouring into his body.

That is the incense and vow of countless people in Kyushu.

At the same time, huge golden dragons wrapped around his body, which was the majestic national fortune of the Xian Song Dynasty.

A great seal with immortal light shining through the void is suspended above his head. It is the artifact of the country, the Jade Seal of the Kingdom.

After this blessing, Zhao Long's momentum became unbelievably strong.

The entire void vibrated slightly under the influence of the energy emanating from his body.

Xu Xian could feel that Zhao Long's strength at this time should be equivalent to an invincible strongman at the sixth or seventh level of the Transcending Tribulation Realm!

Xu Xian was not surprised by this.

"The air is like a river!"

"Strength can break the sky!"

"Invincible!"

"Nothing can be broken!"

......

"God help me too!"

In an instant, he applied several Confucian and Taoist blessings for himself, and at the same time activated the supernatural powers of the sky, the sky and the earth, transformed into a body of hundreds of feet, and borrowed part of the power of the three ladies.

In an instant, he showed his strongest state.

Sensing Xu Xian's sudden soaring aura, Zhao Long was also a little surprised. This was the first time he had confronted Xu Xian head-on, and he finally felt the horror of this kid firsthand.

"Hmph! Xu Xian, no one can save you today!"

Zhao Long let out a roar, and two beams of golden light flew out from the city of Kaifeng, turning into a golden ancient chariot and a golden halberd, which were grasped by him, and then rushed straight towards Xu Xian under the overwhelming momentum.

"The same is for you!"

Xu Xian didn't panic at all, and with a movement of hundreds of feet, he immediately cast out the Arhat's compassionate hand, thousands of reckless martial arts attacked the torrent, like a volcano erupting, the Tianhe burst its embankment and smashed towards Zhao Long.

For a moment, it overwhelmed the world and shocked the world.

Rumble!

The two powerful forces collided in an instant, sending out a terrifying energy explosion. The two sides were shocked back hundreds of miles, and after stabilizing their bodies, they charged together again.

The battle between the two unrivaled powerhouses was carried out vigorously above the sky.

High above the sky, waves of terrifying energy exploded and died incessantly. The entire sky suddenly dimmed, and the sun and the moon were darkened.

Powerful energy fluctuations swept down from the sky, and everyone in Kaifeng City felt heart palpitations.

The princes of the Manchu Dynasty looked up at the battle above the sky, feeling extremely nervous.

One is the current sage of Xiansong Dynasty, and the other is the most favored closed disciple of the dean of the academy.

No matter which of the two of them encounters an accident, it will definitely cause an uproar in Xiansong Kyushu.

Maybe it will shake the fate of the country and give the powerful enemies who are surrounded by the world a chance to take advantage of it.

However, this level of battle is simply not something that lowly people like them can participate in.

And Yang Taizhen, who is the only one who is qualified to intervene, obviously has a heart for the academy, and it is completely impossible for her to help fight.

Although the Lord Marquis of the Manchu Dynasty was very anxious, he could only anxiously wait for the final end of the war, and was tortured...

248, Human Emperor, you deserve it too?

The battle in the sky is still going on, with a torrent of mana, all kinds of supernatural powers crazily colliding and colliding, and it is still a dead end.

The more Zhao Long fought, the more frightened he became.

He had already analyzed before that Xu Xian's real combat power could kill those who were at the first or second level of the Tribulation Realm, but his combat power at this time was comparable to those at the fifth or sixth level of the Tribulation Realm, but he was still helpless Xu Xian.

Since Xu Xian was kidnapped by Jia Luo Bodhisattva, his strength seemed to have increased greatly.

He naturally would not have thought that during this period of time, Xu Xian had been retreating in the seed space, refined a part of the Supreme Shura's blood, obtained many divine patterns and principles, and made the eternal immortal sword even stronger.

Xu Xian naturally did not expect that Zhao Long, relying on the luck of the whole country, would be able to fight him so far with the status of emperor.

With a cold snort, he roared:

"You two, don't you want to continue helping the evildoers?

Come here!"

Hearing Xu Xian's roar, the golden ancient chariot and war halberd that Zhao Long had been manipulating, trembling and buzzing, broke free from Zhao Long's hands and flew to Xu Xian's side, expressing full intimacy to Xu Xian .

Zhao Long was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood when he saw the two holy artifacts of the township suddenly turned against each other.

"Xu Xian, you really are an ambitious wolf. Stealing the sacred artifact of the town is a crime of stealing the country!"

"Heaven and earth are the most precious treasures, and those who are virtuous take them.

For a person like you who is immoral and unscrupulous in order to achieve his goals, the Supreme Treasure Sacred Artifact naturally disdains to be with you. "

As Xu Xian said, he was driving the ancient golden chariot and holding the golden halberd. The divine power displayed by the two holy artifacts in his hands was more powerful and terrifying than that in Zhao Long's hands. For a while, Zhao Long was defeated steadily.

"Do you think I only have these two treasures?"

Zhao Long let out a cold snort, followed by a stern roar:

"Human Emperor Divine Armor!

The Emperor's Blade!"

As his roar fell, a bright yellow heavy armor covered his whole body, and a dark golden dragon head giant blade appeared in his hand at the same time.

On the armor and the giant blade, there are constantly flashing runes and dao rules, and the precious light and divine glow soaring into the sky, all of which contain vast and terrifying divine power.

Moreover, their auras are constantly interlinked with Zhao Long's luck and the power of the Nation's Nation Jade Seal, making them even more terrifying.

Seeing the appearance of these two magic weapons, Xu Xian shrank his eyes.

With his vision of a master craftsman, he quickly saw that these two magic weapons were forged with the power of massive national luck as the main material.

Immediately sneered and said:

"Human Emperor Divine Armor? Human Emperor's Blade? Are you crazy about becoming a Human Emperor?

For his own selfish desires, he did not hesitate to spend countless kingdoms to sacrifice the magic weapon!

You say I steal the country, you are the real thief, you are shameless!"

Xu Xian's voice was so loud that it shook the world.

"what?

Your Majesty, he actually used the luck of the country to refine the magic weapon! No wonder my Xiansong country luck is getting weaker and weaker, is it because of this?"

When Bao Zheng heard what Xu Xian said, his expression turned ugly.

But other ministers, such as Lai Yuting, Ji Yousheng, Yang Ye, etc., all changed their faces drastically.

Once the fate of the country, every trace is precious.

If the fortune of the country is prosperous, the country will be strong.

If the country's luck declines, the country will be weak.

Although the monarch of a dynasty is responsible for the destiny of the country, he cannot abuse it at will.

For a while, all the princes and officials were dissatisfied with Zhao Long.

It turns out that their biggest prodigal son in the Xian Song Dynasty, the moth and the national thief is none other than the current His Majesty who has always been aloof and considers himself a saint!

"Hey, since I bear the fate of the country, the fate of the country belongs to me, so naturally it should be used by me!

Moreover, once I become a human emperor, at that time, the human races from all the heavens and the world will come to court one after another, and the luck of the human race will belong to me.

At that time, Xian Song will definitely become the most powerful dynasty in the heavens and the world!

What is the price of a little loss at this time?"

"presumptuous!

The fortune of the country belongs to the entire Xiansong, not yours alone!

Such a selfish person, Human Sovereign, are you worthy?"

"Haha, stop talking nonsense. Let's use your blood to sacrifice the knife and armor today!

Do your little bit for my way of becoming emperor, Xu Xian, you are proud enough. "

After Zhao Long finished speaking, he raised the giant blade in his hand and attacked Xu Xian again.

"town!

seal up!"

Xu Xian hastily urged Xihuang's gossip plate and five-color stones to seal and suppress the world.

Zhao Long's tendency to rush forward was immediately blocked, and he felt the huge suppressive pressure exerted on him by the two treasures, and his expression changed slightly.

However, he quickly regained his composure.

"Xu Xian, you can't suppress me!"

Zhao Long roared loudly, and the Chuan Guo Yuxi above his head exploded with endless divine light, which unexpectedly resisted the suppression of the five-colored mountain.

"Hundred battles to kill!"

Zhao Long followed by urging mana, and the golden dragon of national fortune wrapped around him, the beasts of luck roared, a thousand horses galloped, the drums of war rumbled, and the vast battlefield screaming to kill the sky instantly filled the entire void.

The intent of war and killing that soared to the sky and the earth shook the sky.

This is obviously an extremely powerful supernatural power.

The phantoms of starry sky and mountains and rivers spewed out by Xihuang's gossip plate continued to shatter and disintegrate under the impact of the mighty killing intent.

Zhao Long raised the giant blade high in his hand, and the killing battlefield in the sky immediately turned into waves of destructive power pouring into the blade, making the blade more and more intense.

"cut!"

When the blade glow reached its peak, Zhao Long let out a loud roar, and slashed at Xu Xian with the giant blade in his hand.

Immediately, a unparalleled saber energy that seemed to be able to split the ground and the sky tore apart the suppression of the five-color stone and the Xihuang Bagua plate in an instant, and slashed towards Xu Xian.

The sword energy was powerful and extremely fast, and it slashed on Xu Xian's body.

With a loud noise, Xu Xian's [-]-foot body was cut back to its original shape in an instant, and then fell continuously from high altitude.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

"Could it be that Xu Xian was beheaded by the Holy One?"

"Although Mr. Xu has a heavenly posture, he can kill the Mahayana and even overcome the catastrophe with his unity, but after all, the Holy Majesty has the status of emperor and the destiny of the entire Xiansong country, and it is still incomparable to the Holy Majesty."

"Xu Xian's death, the academy will be furious, and I'm afraid there will be chaos after the Xian Song Dynasty. Hey~"

……

All the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty speculated there, and Zhao Long, who stood proudly in the void, looked at Xu Xian's falling figure with an expression of disbelief.

Xu Xian was killed by him so easily?