My Taoist buddy has practiced surrogacy

Chapter 360
Especially at this moment, even Emperor Zhou couldn't feel the aura emanating from Zhou Jie's body. Obviously, the ancestor deliberately covered up her aura. Zhou Jie's true strength.

"Your Majesty thinks that he will not accept the battle of bloodlines?" How deep is Li Xiang's mind, how can he not see through the true thoughts of Emperor Zhou, as a contemporary figure of Zhou Tianshen, at this time he naturally understands that Zhou The gods sent Zhou Jie to fight the bloodline war. Naturally, it would not be to let Zhou Xing retreat in spite of the difficulties, but he did not want any accidents. No accidents are allowed. The bloodline war is a family war. As long as Zhou Xing accepts it, then The contract is formed, and no one can change it. Once Zhou Xing dies, the crisis of Zhou State will be lifted. Zhou Xing died in the blood war, and Jianshan has no reason to blame Zhou State. If Zhou Xing accepts, it is very likely Become the shortest Jianzong in Jianshan.

"Absolutely not." Zhou Huang said with certainty. Although Zhou Qi was not qualified to intervene in his conversation, doubts appeared in his eyes at this time, because he didn't know where Zhou Huang's confidence came from, saying that Zhou Huang He will definitely not accept the battle of bloodlines, and Li Xiang is also at a loss.

"What does Li Xiang think of the boy's chances of winning the battle with Zhou Jie?" Zhou Huang said with a face full of indifference.

"No." As the Prime Minister of the Zhou Kingdom, I naturally understand that Zhou Jie is a terrifying strong man no matter how he looks at it. Although he is not a strong man of the Emperor Wu, he is definitely a strong man of the King Wu. Hou wants to beat King Wu as hard as reaching the sky, and Zhou Jie is definitely the best among King Wu. No one knows how many mountains Zhou Jie built, because in his impression, after Zhou Jie stepped into King Wu, It seems that there is no chance to make a move, so he only knows that Zhou Jie is a Martial King, not how many mountains she is a Martial King, but no matter how many mountains a Martial King is, for Zhou Xing, that is an insurmountable peak.

"That kid was seriously injured during the assassination. I don't know if he can make a move at this time. Do you think he would choose the bloody battle stupidly?" Zhou Huang continued. There was also a look of hesitation in his eyes, because from the information he knew, Zhou Xing was definitely a person who refused to admit defeat. Even if it was a bloody battle, he would choose to fight without hesitation, even if he was not Zhou Jie's opponent, but he seems to have forgotten that Zhou Xing was still injured. He was assassinated by that terrifying killer Shi Shi. Li Xiang had absolutely no confidence in being able to survive the assassination by that assassin, but Zhou Xing survived. , and was seriously injured, he might really be unable to make a move.

"Maybe really not." Li Xiang was also shaken. Hearing these words, Emperor Zhou finally showed a smile on his ruthless face. Perhaps it was because his thoughts were deeper than Li Xiang's.

"How to say?" Zhou Xing stared at Zhou Jie coldly. He didn't like this woman, not at all, because in Zhou Xing's eyes, the smile of this woman was so hypocritical.

"The battle of blood, only the battle of blood can change the blood in your body. You don't want to admit that you are a member of the Zhou royal family, and now you have to accept the battle of blood." Zhou Jie's face was still very flat, Above, the powerful sword emperor was supported by the old ancestor. Zhou Xing didn't seem to understand what the blood battle meant. Zhou Jie's smile remained unchanged, as if the blood battle was just an ordinary battle.

"What do you mean by washing with blood?" Zhou Xing stared at her and said.

"As long as you and I force a drop of blood from our fingers and blend with it in the air, a contract can be reached. As long as you defeat me, the power of that mysterious contract can wash your blood again. In the future, you Your blood will always be yours, and has nothing to do with the Zhou royal family."

"What if this sect doesn't accept it?" Of course Zhou Xing is not a fool, this bloodline battle is definitely not as simple as she said, that hypocritical smile seems silly and naive, and there is that kind of affectionate style, as if Zhou Xing is A junior whom she valued very much, but he knew how ruthless and cruel that Emperor Zhou was, and now he didn't show up, and he didn't know why, but he really didn't want to see that ruthless thing, yes, in his eyes, Zhou Mu Feng can't be regarded as a person at all, it can only be regarded as a thing, a heartless thing, what he wants to see most is not Zhou Mufeng's person, but to see his head placed on his table, that's all right , and Zhou Jie is Zhou Mufeng's younger sister, he doesn't believe that Zhou Jie didn't inherit that guy's coldness and ruthlessness.

"If this is the case, you are still a member of Zhou's royal family. If you take Shi Guo to destroy Zhou Guo, it will be condemned by thousands of people." Zhou Jie said coldly.

"This sect is the sword sect." Zhou Xing said coldly.

"You are a sword sect, so you should be more cautious. Even if you are a sword sect and have great strength, some people will not tell you that you are a generation who has forgotten your ancestors, but they will definitely think so in their hearts, and like this If you think so, Jianzong’s reverence will be gone, if reverence is gone, is Jianzong still Jianzong? You are just destroying your foundation, if it causes Jianzong to reappear and you are abandoned by Jianshan, what else do you have?” Zhou Jie's voice, as if possessing some kind of magical power, fell into Zhou Xing's ears, bewitching him that accepting the blood battle was the most correct choice for him.

"So these problems will not exist after the blood war?" Zhou Xing seemed to be moved.

"Of course, once the blood battle is held, everyone in the world will know that you have no blood relationship with the Zhou royal family. You are just an enemy, and as an enemy, destroying the Zhou royal family is naturally a matter of course. Who dares to say What?" Zhou Jie said with a face of course.

"If that's the case, then come on." Zhou Xing forced out a drop of blood from his fingertips and threw it out. Zhou Jie saw Zhou Xing forced out a drop of blood, his eyes were very excited, and immediately forced out a drop of blood , I saw two drops of blood meeting in the air, as if turning into two little dragons, intertwining each other.

"Don't." An old voice sounded, but the voice came a bit slowly, because the two drops of blood had merged and disappeared slowly, and there seemed to be a mysterious imprint in the world, which fell on Zhou Xing With Zhou Jie, Zhou Xing felt that there was one person in this world who was superfluous. It seemed that Zhou Jie standing in front of him should not exist in this world. He had to get rid of this superfluous existence, as if it was his responsibility. .

"It's over." The old voice saw that the contract had been formed, and his eyes were extremely regretful. He came late. If he had come earlier, how could His Majesty Jianzong sign the contract of the blood war? Of course, the emperor knew that when Zhou Xing's mother bestowed favor on the world, Zhou Guo killed that fairy-like figure, which already made many imperial kingdoms dissatisfied. Is it Zhou Xing who has the blood of Zhou Kingdom?

"He picked it up?" Zhou Huang froze in place.

"The ancestor is still amazing." Li Xiang muttered to himself, he knew that all this was arranged by the ancestor, and Zhou Xing had no way to survive.

"Very good, you will feel it is an honor to die in my hands." Zhou Jie smiled, that hypocritical smiling face was like a fake face, slowly torn off by her, this gentle The gentle and weak woman stepped forward slowly, and a golden and iron horse appeared in her steps, overwhelming momentum, and the mighty King Wu's aura slowly climbed up. The strong King Wu and the strong Marquis Wu had never been able to cross the border. Victory, being able to defeat King Wu with Marquis Wu, is definitely a myth, and even more a miracle.

"Wu Wang, strong man, should I feel honored to dig the hole in person?" Zhou Xing's expression remained unchanged. If he was really a Wuhou, he would be really afraid. It is possible to defeat a strong Martial King with Marquis Wu's strength, and even a Martial God cannot overcome the natural moat in the middle.

"Of course it's an honor." Zhou Jie snorted coldly, and she stretched out her white palm, which was as soft as a snake, danced a few times, and attacked Zhou Xing. The seemingly ordinary palm, but this hand , seemed to tear apart the void again, and slowly fell over. Others might despise Zhou Jie's palm, but Zhou Xing would definitely not, because he felt the terrifying power emanating from this palm.

"Bone Bone Palm, I didn't expect the princess to be able to practice this martial art." As Zhou Guo's Li Xiang, he naturally felt the terrifying power contained in Zhou Jie's palm, and naturally recognized that it was in Zhou Guo's Hidden Martial Arts Pavilion. The hidden half-step celestial martial arts, although the higher the level of the martial arts, the better, but the martial arts are for the individual, and it is also the comprehension talent of one's own martial arts.

Zhou Xing naturally did not dare to bear this palm. This bone-transforming palm is an extremely vicious martial skill, and it is a test of a person's extremely high requirements for mastering profound energy. , has already been learned by Zhou Guowu Xiu, after all, it is a martial skill that is publicly known in Zhou Guozang Wuge Pavilion, but there are very few people who learn this martial skill, and it can even be said to be rare, just because of this martial skill , if the application of profound energy is not in place, it will hurt itself.

The palm fell, and Zhou Xing's figure stepped out slowly, and his footsteps fell continuously. The figure seemed a little embarrassed, but it cleverly avoided her palm, which surprised Zhou Jie. You must know that Zhou Jie is a strong martial king. A palm seems very slow, but she can be sure that this palm is definitely not something that Marquis Wu can dodge. In her mind, the situation where this palm fell on Zhou Xing's body and every inch of his bones were shattered, but this one The fact that the palm didn't fall on Zhou Xing was enough to surprise her.

"How is it possible?" Standing on the dragon's head, the world that was originally dusk has completely dimmed. The night covered the sky, but the light has already enveloped the earth. People have even forgotten that there is night in this world, and above the sky , the Chifeng patriarch in red robes, standing in the air, under the boots, there seems to be a faint red breeze setting it off, standing powerfully on the sky, his figure It is a sharp sword, and its faint sword intent, like the cold wind in winter, always reminds the white-haired old man standing on the top of the imperial capital, that is, Zhou Tianshen, that when that sword falls, no matter what Zhou No matter how unbreakable the Dragon Soul Formation is, it will definitely tremble under that sword intent.

"He is the Sword Sect." Chifeng Patriarch said proudly. He naturally saw the power of Zhou Jie's bone-shattering palm, but Zhou Tianshen was surprised that Zhou Xing could easily dodge it. Old Ancestor Feng naturally didn't find it strange. You must know that Zhou Xing even avoided Killer Ten's ultimate move, not to mention just a mere Zhou Jie. Xiao Yu died.

"Little nephew, you really surprised aunt, but if you want to avoid it, it is absolutely impossible." Zhou Jie grinned, her seductive smile seemed very proud, and suddenly, the next moment, her figure turned into a A gust of wind disappeared between the sky and the earth in an instant. Looking at the disappearing figure, no matter who it is, it will panic. The speed of a person is so fast that even the eyes can't see it. It's not scary, but Zhou Xing is standing there , even breathing did not change at all, and the sound of metal impacting sounded, Zhou Jie's palm changed from the previous gentleness, but it was mighty and fierce. This palm did not land on Zhou Xing's chest, but It landed on a sword drawn by Zhou Xingheng, hum, the sword body trembled and hummed slightly, on the scarlet sword body, flowing red flames erupted into fierce heat, Zhou Jie's face changed, and the palm fell on the sword body Looking at it, this sword seemed to be forged with countless flames. Zhou Jie quickly withdrew his palm, and the palm was already burnt to pieces. Ordinary flames can't hurt Fenhao at all, but this flame power can easily burn his palm to pieces, especially at this moment when she is using Bone Transformation Palm, all the profound energy turns into Yin power and falls on the palm On top of that, even the flames of magma can't hurt her.

"What kind of sword is this?" Zhou Jie's face changed slightly, and she could tell that Zhou Xing didn't use his profound energy at all, and that the dark energy carried in his palm was considered to be a profound weapon, or even a first-grade profound weapon. It may not be able to withstand it, after all, the first-grade Xuanbing is not activated by profound energy, and it is no different from ordinary long swords. The power of the Bone Transforming Palm is enough to shatter a person's bones and turn them into blood. There was no power, but the power was astonishing. Any long sword would be shattered, but Zhou Xing's red sword didn't even tremble. Instead, it hurt Zhou Jie. Zhou Jie was terrified.

Heck, the shadow of the sword pierced through the air. Zhou Xing's sword was incredibly fast. Many people had never seen what Zhou Xing was like holding a long sword. At this moment, they finally saw Zhou Xing make a move. , seems ordinary, but it seems to have surpassed all the power between heaven and earth. This sword pierced Zhou Jie's face at the moment of shock and loss of consciousness. With the dazzling light, she stepped back again and again, hissing, and a tingling sensation came from above her forehead. No matter how fast Zhou Jie was, that sword pierced her forehead, as if because of Zhou Xing's sword body. the kind of blazing.

(End of this chapter)