Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 325 Tai'a Sword Intent, Kill the True King Today! !
The vast northern desert, the undefeated ancient road.

"Kings."

Listening to the breathtaking roar, and seeing the figure of Dao, who was alone, setting off boundless sand, Zhao Wuling clenched his fists tightly, feeling a little unbearable.

At the same time, Wu Mu Jun, who is the son of Zhao Wu Wang Yong's son, showed a little fear on his face at this time.

That was his father, the shadow that he could not get rid of all his life.

Even if he became an ancient man of divine blood, he was only one step away from being crowned king. Even if Zhao Wu Wangyong was already a hero, or even fell into madness, it was the time when he was the weakest.

But when facing him, Wu Mujun still felt powerless.

Therefore, in order to ensure that everything is safe today, and to get all the remaining gifts from King Wu after he buried him, Lord Wu Mu even invited three great sages from a hundred schools at a high price!
All kinds of planning are just for today!
If it is done today, from now on.
On his head, King Zhao Wumu, there is no longer any constraint!
"Father!"

"Today I will come to fulfill the last king's order for you!"

"Gentlemen, come with me."

"To bury the late king!"

Swish!
Pulling out the resplendent golden sword, as the direct descendant of King Yong of Zhao Wu, Lord Wu Mu showed a bit of bravery and blood. He looked at the figure that had condensed countless boulders and was about to be ready to go, and took a drink!
Immediately afterwards, the long sword was unsheathed!
At this time, at dusk and sunset, wild sand swept across.

In this ancient battlefield, seven ancient beings from different regions exist.

As the huge boulder made of countless gravel rose into the air, the string that had been tense was finally completely broken!

The ancient king who fell into madness condensed hundreds of thousands of gravel boulders, and at the moment when the battle started, he smashed towards the seven existences one after another.

A deep roar sounded from his mouth, and his blood-colored eyes opened, revealing that tough and fierce face.

The chains rubbed against the crimson armor, Zhao Wu Wang Yong screamed up to the sky, grabbed the spear, and launched his charge!
Bang!
Xu Shiwu has the blood of the same clan and origin flowing in Mr. Mu, maybe it's because of other reasons.

When Ji Qiu and the others were about to make a move, Zhao Wu Wang Yong's first target was the son he had personally taught!

Seeing countless huge boulders approaching, Wu Mu Jun's face was dignified, and the golden sword in his hand continued to shine. He was not at ease with this method.

But when he blasted away the boulders.

But he saw a figure like a red lion, shaking the earth like a mammoth, holding an ancient battle spear, and then jumping above the sky.

Feeling the enormous oppression, his complexion finally changed:

"Father King!"

Yu Void took a step back, and even the golden sword in his hand couldn't help dimming a little.

Even in madness, the legacy of the past is still there.

It is true that Wu Mujun saw Zhao Wu Wangyong head-on, he would still be timid before fighting, showing deep fear, and even his own strength was indirectly affected.

"If you are timid before fighting, how can you be king?"

"What's more, what's more, we are facing this blood king who once claimed to be the number one killer!"

In a vertical and horizontal vein, Mr. Guigu, who was invited by Wu Mujun, narrowed his eyes. Although he was also on Zhao Wu Wangyong, he felt the oppressive feeling like black clouds destroying the city.

But as an extraordinary pioneer, even when a crisis strikes, he is still able to stay calm and look for opportunities to break the situation.

I saw that Guiguzi's two sleeve robes, one black and one white, rose up with the gust of wind, and at the moment Wu Mu Jun changed his color, he waved his sleeves and laid a chessboard reaching the sky in the void!

"vertical!"

The so-called vertical is to combine the strength of all scholars to defend against the enemy together!

There are chess pieces intertwined in the void, covering this ancient undefeated path, and following Mr. Guigu's move, such as Ji Qiu, Wu Mujun and other characters within the scope of this chess game.

My mind was lifted immediately, and I felt a sense of clarity, and an indescribable mysterious power blessed my body.

"Keep your mind and keep your vigor!"

Holding Tai Ah, Ji Qiu felt that when the sword was released at this time, the strength should increase by nearly [-]%, and he couldn't help but secretly startled.

"Is this the method of vertical and horizontal?"

"It's really extraordinary."

Just as the light in his eyes flickered.

But Wu Mujun was shocked, and with Guiguzi's timely blessing, he narrowly avoided the blow, and finally gasped heavily, with cold sweat on his forehead.

If it weren't for someone making a move.

Just that moment. He almost fell.

Just when Wu Mujun was narrowly avoiding it.

Zhao Wuling's sledgehammer hit the sky, and it hit Zhao Wu Wang Yong Tianling directly!

"Your Majesty, I will see you off at the end!"

With a somewhat mournful roar, this general of the Zhao Kingdom erupted with mighty power, even stronger than when he fought against Ji Qiu before!

In Wangcheng's previous match, he actually kept his hand!

I saw that black sledgehammer, mixed with the power that seemed to be able to shatter the void, piercing through the sky, with just one swing of the hammer, it turned the yellow sand into a storm, shaking the earth and mountains in the vast northern desert!
Even though the Grand Sima Yuxiang was reluctant, seeing that Lord Wu Mu was almost falling, he knew that it was a critical moment and he couldn't be careless.

Therefore, with the help of Guiguzi's "vertical" technique, Da Sima manifested a seal of prestige, and turned his single palm into a giant hand that lifted the sky, as if he wanted to directly suppress the mad king!

At the same time, Wu Mujun, who had slowed down, had the golden sword shine again, and the golden sword energy shone in all directions!

Three of the strongest ancient giants in the Zhao Kingdom, let's fight together!
The movement seems to be able to penetrate the huge northern desert directly!
Bang! !

Thousands of miles of yellow sand, all as dust!
In an instant, the storm knocked down all the walls of the Undefeated Ancient Road.

Only Yu Fangcai behind Zhao Wu Wangyong, the hazy and broken statue that vaguely reveals a three-point outline, is still standing, and has not been damaged by it.

Guiguzi blessed him with martial arts, and the people who were invited to help him didn't delay any longer.

Zhuang Zhou's eyes were indifferent, and he cast a magic spell to summon a suspected 'Kunpeng', which almost covered the sky and the sun, from above the sky, overwhelming the desert, while Dong Jun's palms interlaced, his face hidden under the black robe , I don't know what to whisper.

However, there was a feeling in Ji Qiu's mind, following Dong Jun's actions, at this time, the brave and unparalleled King Yong of Zhao Wu, the "god" swaying in his heart, seemed to be entangled with an unknown things.

"It's a big battle, everyone shows their abilities"

Ji Qiu seemed to be sighing softly.

Immediately afterwards, he lightly twirled the sword in his hand. He did not use much strength, but also symbolically borrowed Tai'a Sword Intent, and chopped out a sword light that was not inferior to everyone else.

After all, his goal was the tripod.

Whether it was Zhao Wu Wang Yong's dying counterattack, or some unnecessary changes afterwards, he had to take everything into consideration.

Therefore, it is still correct to reserve a few more means.

But who knows.

The seven people joined hands, and the movement was earth-shattering.

however.

As the air flow exploded, countless visions exploded on the mad king in red armor. When the smoke cleared, he saw a big tripod carved with mountains, rivers and rivers standing in front of him.

The figure holding the tripod behind him was unscathed!

"This!"

For a while, all parties were silent!
Even Dong Jun, Zhuang Zhou and the others had serious eyes.

Yong Wang Ding!
It is rumored that it is suspected that the fetish of Jiuding back then, as the treasure of luck, can use the power of mountains, rivers and earth to resist, and it is the treasure held by King Yong of Zhao Wu!

He was crazy, he didn't expect to be able to use it!
"It's tricky."

Zhuang Zhou who was standing beside Ji Qiu couldn't help whispering.

With the protection of this tripod, it is somewhat difficult to suppress this mad king with supernatural powers in a short period of time.

And if you can't win this one in a short time
The consequences are not so simple.

really.

As the fluctuation dissipated, the spear-wielding figure remained silent.

Even taking advantage of one-thousandth of the gap time, stepping on the huge tripod, with great force pouring out of both arms, holding a spear in his hand, he directly caught the nearest Zhao Wuling in the gap of astonishment, pierced his chest, and slammed With a flick, it was completely thrown into the air!

Hurry up, it's almost to the extreme!
Even if delirious, but the fighting instinct is still there!

Zhao Wuling was no more than a general for him, and although he was a general, he was no more than a pawn in front of the king!

Because all he has learned in his life has been taught by him, and he can't be better than blue, so how can he resist?

Da Sima Yuxiang's giant palm hit the seal, but it didn't work at all. Seeing Zhao Wuling drinking hard all his life, and then being beaten into the air, he was horrified at the moment.

"This"

He couldn't help losing his voice, but before he could finish his words, he was turned by the spear and stabbed straight at him. In a moment of embarrassment, he dodged left and right, but he didn't dodge, so the wounds on his body continued to emerge.
Even if it is a descendant of divine blood.

Under such an intense attack!

It's hard to say that I can compete!
This is the case with the great generals and great Sima of the state of Zhao.

Just trying to resist, has reached the limit.

As for the ugly-looking Wu Mu Jun, he didn't say a word, but the sharpness of the golden sword couldn't cut through the protection of Yong Wang Ding at all.

That is.
One of the nine tripods of the Xuanshang era!
Once again, King Yong of Zhao Wu devoted his whole life to offering sacrifices to refining.

Could it be that he can break it?

"No wonder."

Seeing the madness of the mad king for a moment, Ji Qiu finally understood why he counted the failure of the war ceremony when deducing the fate of Zhao Wuling, and in the following decades, there was no change of the throne in Zhao State.

It turned out to be because,
They can't kill Zhao Wu Wang Yong at all!

Even though, he was already crazy, and even fell into madness!

Zhuang Zhou and others only had spare energy, and it was impossible for them to work hard for it.

Therefore, even if the three giants of Zhao State put all their efforts, they would not be able to bury the King of Killing!
Dongjun frowned under the black robe:

"It is too difficult to curse and kill a king of blood."

"Based on my current cultivation, I can only cut [-]% of Zhao Wu Wang Yong's strength, plus Mr. Guigu's 'Zong' character skills, one ebbs and another, the three ruling giants of the Zhao family are so embarrassed .”

"It seems that it is very difficult to bury King Yong of Zhao Wu today."

"However, it can also be seen from this that the Zhao family, which was once powerful in the past, is already strong on the outside and on the inside, so it's enough to gradually figure it out."

In his heart, he had some calculations, and he had the intention of retreating. He didn't want to sacrifice all his background here for his family's foundation.

After all, though, you may not get what you want in the future.

But in a sense, some information obtained is more important than those verbal promises.

Zhuang Zhou and Guiguzi who came with him seemed to think the same way.

However, Ji Qiu, who had been paddling all the time, was a bit ineffective at work, but now his eyes showed a bit of seriousness.

Immediately afterwards, True Monarch White Robe summoned his hand,

The crimson sword energy swept across the long yellow sand in an instant, and in the haze, there seemed to be a commoner figure, holding an ancient bronze sword, emerging from behind Ji Qiu, together with him——

With only one sword strike, he slashed right in front of the mad king!
Tai Ah Sword Intent!

Overwhelming, the sword energy is more than ten times stronger than Wu Mujun's golden sword, and it contains the ultimate sharpness. The sword energy stretches for thousands of feet, as if it can cut through the vast desert and the ancient undefeated road. !

Even the King Yong Ding that protects King Yong of Zhao Wu!

No one can protect this sword!
This point, everyone present did not expect it, even the delirious mad king himself, did not expect it!

For a moment, Yong Wangding's luck was directly shattered.

Only heard a 'swish' sound.

Zhao Wu Wangyong's other arm besides holding the spear, immediately flew into the boundless yellow sand with blood!
At the same time, the sky-shattering roar sounded, and the pupils of the king were filled with blood. As he roared, it seemed that the only thing he could see was the young man in white!
He was just now!

Cut off one of his arms!
The few minds left, called Zhao Wu Wang Yong, can only bear in mind this point.

Therefore, the scene is directly reversed.

The eyes of the three giants of the Zhao family, who were injured and frightened, narrowed their eyes, and at this time, the three saints of a hundred families, except Dong Jun took a big breath and spit out a mouthful of blood, as if he had exerted great force in the lightning and flint at that time.

The remaining two showed great surprise in their eyes at the same time.

"What a strong sword!"

This is the common thought in everyone's mind at this time.

until--

When the irritated Zhao Wu Wang Yong came back to his senses, he blocked the time and space of this region with an unimaginable ability, and made everything dyed a layer of blood,

They regained their senses.

authority!

This is the power of Zhao Wu Wang Yong's authority, which comes from the sacred authority of 'killing'!
"not good!"

The expressions of the three giants of the Zhao family changed drastically at the same time.

But at the next moment, the Mad King with Broken Arm who seems to have mastered this piece of time and space has already moved!
His spear seems to have pierced through everything!
Even, that spotless figure in white
It also seems to be locked.

He couldn't swing his sword.

Seeing, will sit and wait to die.

"Ji Qiu can't stop this blow!"

"Shoot, stop him!"

Zhuang Zhou's Taoist skills are all over the place, and Gui Guzi also has a premonition, his face is gloomy, and even Dong Jun, who vomited a mouthful of blood, wants to sacrifice a huge witch weapon to stop Zhao Wu Wang Yong at this moment!

That blow, that authority was aimed at. It wasn't them, but Ji Qiu!

If it were anyone who stood in that position, it would be unavoidable!

And as the arrogance of a hundred families, the status of a rising star is already comparable to that of Ji Qiu, a group of pioneers.

He was even able to complete the accumulation, breaking into the fourth level and soaring into the sky, which is comparable to Master Dao Zun who challenged the king of divine blood.

For such a character, his future still has infinite brilliance.

They cannot allow him to fall here!
However, often the general situation is not as expected.

Even though they tried their best to block them, this blow still couldn't be stopped, Zhao Wu Wangyong was left with irreversible heavy injuries by them, but this spear still pierced through Ji Qiu's heart!
The next moment, the white robe was stained with blood!

Bang! !

Ji Qiu didn't dodge it, and when he was pierced by the spear, the remaining force even spread to his internal organs, shaking his body away!
After a while, blood rained down.

The white-clothed figure just now has disappeared without a trace, only Yu Tai'a is still exuding residual power.

Get rid of the blood and remains stuck in the sky.
Even the body of heaven and man has never resisted!

"It's too aggressive, why did Mr. Ji use this sword!"

"The full power of the King of Blood is enough to suppress all the people under the sacred. He knew in advance why he still angered King Wu so much. This, alas."

Guiguzi frowned tightly, with infinite regret in his tone.

Zhuang Zhou next to him had an ugly face, even though Dongjun didn't show his face, he was still coughing up blood.

Obviously, Ji Qiu was able to cut off one arm of King Yong of Zhao Wu, and his 'curse' that contained a huge price was indispensable.

"It's just a pity. That sword didn't directly kill the king!"

"A moment's difference, so far"

He coughed up another mouthful of blood, Dongjun's voice was hoarse.

As for the Crazy King with Broken Arms, he was quite pleased to see that he had personally crucified the enemy in his heart, and he turned around immediately, intending to continue to suppress and kill other people.

however--

The Tai'a sword behind him, having lost his 'master', suddenly raised his sword, and then...
The sword intent condenses into substance, as if it can annihilate all tangible and intangible things!

At this moment when Zhao Wu and Wang Yong didn't realize it, he was a little slack.

The sword light is overwhelming, everywhere, in an instant——

puff!

It pierced through his heart that belonged to the blood king!
Twists and turns!
In such a situation, the Three Sages of Hundred Families, who had no time to mourn, were stunned.

Immediately after
I saw blood rain all over the sky, and it slowly closed again.

In barely a moment,

A figure in white clothes walked out of it again, the same as before.

It's Jiqiu!

"My body will never be worn down."

"Scattering my limbs and opening my internal organs, how can you kill me?"

Afterwards, Ji Qiu looked at the stalwart figure who was pierced by Tai Ah, fell straight down the Unbeaten Ancient Road, and fell on the vast yellow sand.

Looking around, pressed the hilt of the sword, only gave a faint smile, and said softly:

"This round."

"I won."

(End of this chapter)