Fortune Shrine

Chapter 856 King's Wrath

Boom boom boom!

The knife light fell, splitting everything, and Ji Wuxian was about to die on the spot.

Just at this critical moment, Ji Wuxian's whole body suddenly became full of sword intent, and the violent guardian sword intent roared out like a tornado, condensing into a shocking sword shadow.

Different from the past, this sword contains a great guardian sword intent.

And it corresponds to the phantoms of the twelve bronze figures from a distance.

At this moment, Ji Wuxian seemed to have turned into the No.13 bronze figure.

Buzz!

Sensing this sword, the twelve bronze figures in the hall trembled slightly and roared continuously.

"what happened?"

The complexion of the burly middle-aged man changed drastically. He obviously did not expect to find such a strange scene. In his eyes, Ji Wuxian was almost indistinguishable from the twelve phantom bronze figures, just like a patron saint standing between heaven and earth.

Boom boom boom!

The sky-shattering sword shadow fell, shattering everything, and the guardian sword intent tore apart the world, moving forward without hesitation.

Under this sword, the huge knife shadow trembled violently, and finally exploded inch by inch.

not good!

The burly middle-aged man was shocked, and retreated violently, but he was still a step too late.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the knife shadow completely collapsed, and my figure flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"No! Impossible, you can't be this strong!"

The burly middle-aged man looked at Ji Wuxian in disbelief, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He was already injured by this blow.

And Ji Wuxian couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Although she severely injured the opponent with this sword, she was seriously injured, and every time she slashed, she was wasting her own vitality.

"Guard the Sword Intent Dacheng, what a powerful little girl!"

In the air above the main hall, there was another voice, the voice was a little old and a little emotional.

Following the sound, a ray of light flashed again, and several figures appeared in the hall.

In the middle is an old man in green clothes. His breath is like an abyss, like a bottomless sea. He looks at Ji Wuxian lightly, with a little appreciation between his brows.

"Elder, how could she resonate with the Twelve Bronze Men?"

Seeing the person coming, the burly middle-aged man asked with a look of horror.

Obviously, he still couldn't believe what happened just now.

Just now Ji Wuxian was almost exactly the same as those twelve bronze figures, and their aura was also very similar.

"That is the guarding sword intent. The Twelve Bronze Men are the guardian gods of this world, and the guarding intent contained in them resonates with her guarding sword intent."

"To be precise, it should be that she learned something from the Twelve Bronze Men, and made the Guardian Sword Greatly Achieved."

The old man in Tsing Yi replied lightly, with some shock in his eyes

what?

Hearing the words, the burly middle-aged man had a look of disbelief.

The other people beside the old man in Tsing Yi were also extremely surprised.

"Just here? In such a short time? Has she just entered here not long ago?"

The burly middle-aged man still couldn't believe it, his eyes widened, and he looked at Ji Wuxian suspiciously.

At this moment, Ji Wuxian was already extremely weak, her face was as pale as paper, as if she would fall down at any time, but she still stood tall, like a patron saint, eternally existing.

"Little girl, you are very strong, but unfortunately..."

The old man in Tsing Yi shook his head slightly, as if extremely regretful.

But the Bronze Man Formation was left by Emperor Ying, and anyone who broke into it would not be spared.

Immediately, he lightly raised his giant palm and slapped it casually.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the space exploded, and a terrifying energy erupted, instantly turning into a giant palm, and directly photographing Ji Wuxian.

Although this palm was a casual blow, it was extremely terrifying, with the aura of endless destruction.

The palm wind passed by, the void was shattered, and everything was crushed into powder.

Looking at this palm, Ji Wuxian's eyes could not help but a touch of despair flashed. Under this palm, she seemed to have foreseen her own death.

But she still didn't flinch.

The last sliver of energy in his body exploded completely, turning into an unparalleled sword light, and facing that palm.

When the sword was cut out, she no longer had any strength in her body.

Boom boom boom!

However, no matter how hard she tried, the sword was useless under the palm of the old man in green, and it burst open inch by inch.

"Are you going to die?"

"No dream, I'm sorry!"

Looking at that palm, she thought of her sister, and a deep apology appeared in her eyes.

Immediately, she closed her eyes and accepted all this with joy, but Fang Yi's figure slowly emerged in her mind.

"Ji Wuxian, you must hold on, I won't allow you to have trouble."

In the same heart seal, Fang Yi's roaring voice seemed to echo in her ears.

"Fang Yi!"

She muttered to herself, everything about Fang Yi flashed through her mind like a movie.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, revealing a hint of happiness.

Ji Wuxian laughed!

If people who knew her saw this scene, they would never believe their eyes, but Ji Wuxian really smiled. Although this may be the last moment of her life, at this moment, her feelings for Fang Yi have sublimated .

With this smile, the Tongxin Seal suddenly became radiant.

Those who can form the same heart seal, the lovers who are already in love, the power of the same heart seal will become stronger as the relationship between the two parties sublimates.

By chance and coincidence, Fang Yi and Ji Wuxian reached a consensus.

But it is almost impossible to talk about the relationship between men and women between the two.

Especially Ji Wuxian, she only has her sister in her heart, and she lives for her sister.

It was not until the moment of her death that she thought of herself and Fang Yi.

Buzz!

The concentric seal shines brightly, and swords blare endlessly around.

shuttle!

The Concentric Sword whizzed out, like a king of swords, carrying a sky-high anger, like a huge sword that opened up the sky, and suddenly slashed towards that palm.

Boom boom boom!

The sky and the earth exploded, the sword split the sky and the earth, the void was completely shattered, and under the sword light, the space was completely turned into nothingness.

Even that majestic palm trembled violently, and then burst inch by inch.

"how can that be?"

Everyone was shocked, they all looked at the sword in disbelief, they knew the strength of the old man in blue very well, although it was just a casual blow, it was definitely not something ordinary people could take.

You know, the old man in Tsing Yi is the pinnacle of rank six, a powerhouse close to the level of a venerable, not to mention ordinary people, it is definitely not easy for a strong man of rank six of the earth alchemy to take this blow.

But now...

How dare they believe that a warrior who had turned three at the Earth Alchemy and was seriously injured took this blow.

In fact, they were not the only ones, even the old man in Tsing Yi shrank his pupils suddenly, flashing a look of horror.

Looking at the blue long sword that suddenly appeared, he faintly sensed the anger of another person on it, the overwhelming anger, as if the king had been humiliated and laid down with millions of corpses.

This anger shocked him.

However, so what, he shook his head slightly, lifted his giant palm lightly, and slapped it again.

(End of this chapter)