Let you be a proton, you chase the empress of the enemy country?

Chapter 192 I'm so old, what is my experience when my own son dies in front of me?
The sudden change made the old and the young two be forced to die.

Anyone can see that Ying Wuque has lost his fighting power and even his fighting spirit.

Not to mention standing up and continuing to fight Ying Wuji.

It's good to have the strength to resist.

And Ying Yue was dragged by Zhao Ji. Although Ying Yue seemed to be stronger from his personal experience, the two who used to be called brothers knew each other's strength well.

It is simply impossible to break free from Zhao Ji's obstruction in a short time.

Ying Yue saw that Zhao Ji had already blocked all his way out with the help of heaven and earth, and his expression sank: "Old Zhao, do you really want to do this? Wu Que is the future prince of our Qian Kingdom!"

"Prince?"

Zhao Ji smiled and shook his head: "Not to mention whether he is the crown prince, even if you really made him the crown prince, you can break the rules just because of him? Wuji won this game. Could it be that you really The Sword Immortal Conference has become our own meal plan, so you can share the meat with whoever you want?"

He didn't know why it was the current result.

But after only a brief moment of daze, he regained his sobriety.

Ying Wuji was very excited.

"Crack!"

When Jiang Yueqing succeeds in seizing the house, not only will Ying Wuque be able to survive, but Li Guo will also be able to make it all the way.

Not to mention a sword spirit.

Ying Yue snorted coldly.

"Don't be angry!"

Loss of consciousness.

this creature.

He felt that Emperor Zhuanxu was invincible, and it would be useless to learn this.

Ying Wuque raised his bloody face: "Fart! Father is talking about me!"

In her sight, the little white fox tilted his head and smiled, then disappeared in the illusion.

"Tsk!"

That was the wave.

Ying Wuji spat out another mouthful of blood, and his true energy almost collapsed.

"Don't be angry!"

Ying Wuque, the holy-grade spirit fetus and Zhuanxu's emperor's body, actually lost?

I say old man.

The heart of provocation.

But the result is good.

When the flowers bloom, the bones of the hand are repaired in no time.

Ying Wuji snapped: "He didn't mention any son just now, why are you so trustworthy?"

"As long as you walk out of Qianwang Bell alive, Gu will make you the crown prince."

off the field.

Ying Wuji curled his lips: "Did you hear that? My father said that as long as I get out alive, he will make me the crown prince."

He forcibly mobilized the whole body of true energy.

It seems that it can only shock him to death!
The current bastard is not strong.

Zhao Ji waved his hand, and the effect of so close to the horizon disappeared, and the distance between the two sides changed from what seemed very close at first to really very close.

All the imperial doctors panicked.

Ying Wuque: "..."

It almost collapsed the re-lit bronze luster.

Breaking through the sky, merging into the source of the Hanguang array - the crack in the sky.

No need to be so stiff.

She was horrified.

"laugh!"

"stop!"

With every punch, there will be blood gushing out.

Just a heartless stuffing machine.

Even if Ying Wuque's true energy did become a lot stronger after burning, it would not make his Seven Star Step faster than his own.

As for my incarnation outside the body, which has frequent bugs, it can really play a miraculous effect. The two bodies are connected regardless of the distance, but outsiders don't know it at all.

Zhao Ji also drew out the Longquan sword representing Zhao's authority, and smiled calmly: "In this case, let's speak with strength!"

On the other side of the body with the avatar, it was handed over to Bai Zhi to be tortured and detained.

Enduring the severe pain all over her body, she stared fixedly inside, her heart already in her throat.

But fortunately.

Ying Yue froze when he saw Ying Wuji, thinking that Jiang Yueqing had succeeded.

at last.

he knows.

In just an instant, his fusion with the lightsaber reached the seventh level.

As long as you hold on, you can become a prince when you go out.

This smile made Ying Yue shudder.

The Qianwang Bell was opened.

Ah!
coming!

Ying Yue sneered: "Do you really think that your son-in-law is a good stump? You protect him like this, so you think Li Guo will benefit?"

But anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that Ying Wuji had the absolute upper hand.

[Reminder]: The target mood swing value reaches 100, and the supernatural power "Killing Field" will be obtained at the top level.

Not far away.

"..."

Containing lightsaber and sword spirit?
is he still around?
This feeling only appeared for a short moment and then disappeared.

This sword.

The current Ying Wuque looked miserable.

No one knew how tormented she was at this moment.

He only felt that his whole body had undergone earth-shaking changes, as if he had merged with something.

Ying Wuque's body twitches seemed to have become smaller.

What worried him even more was Ying Wuji's fist.

"puff!"

"what!"

Because Qian Wang Zhong came from Yintian Jidi and Jedi Tiantong, and it happened that Zhao Ji was a master in this field, so he couldn't fight at all. Even if Zhao Ji could be temporarily trapped here, it was absolutely impossible to rely on Qian Wang Zhong to suppress Zhao Ji.

After all, he directly raised his sword and attacked.

He opened his eyes feebly.

One is too late.

This is the reason why Qianguo is still able to go against all odds even though its middle-level strength is weak.

Ying Wuji chuckled: "Have you asked that little buttock of the Jiang family to know?"

Daoist Qingxu smiled slightly, pointed directly at the sword, and a stream of fresh air shot out from his fingertips.

This!
It is Hanguang!

The little boy was lying in the hospital.

All the plans have fallen on you, what right do you have to give up because of this?
Think about it carefully, how should you face your Jiang people after you return in vain! ? "

Unexpectedly, he didn't want to show any face, disregarding his figure and making a move with the junior.

Daoist Qingxu said expressionlessly: "In the last match, the winner is Ying Wuji!"

With a pop, blood spurted out.

one standing.

But when there is no accident, there is still an accident.

I don't know how long it has passed, it may be a breath, or it may be a lifetime.

Ying Wuji turned his head and took a look. The battle between Lao Kedeng and Lao Zhangren had entered a fierce stage. The aftermath of the battle was shocking from time to time, but it could no longer hit the melon-eaters as hard as the first wave.

Two figures.

"Ok?"

Even if Ying Wuque didn't die, he would completely lose his sanity, and even if he was rescued, he would only be a fool with Zhuanxu's body.

He understood that the old man failed to escape, and was going to destroy himself directly in the air.

The man who was beaten by the son-in-law.

Accompanied by bursts of burnt barbecue smell.

If he doesn't catch up, he will flee more and more scared.

On the contrary, in an endless wilderness, in front of her, there is a beautiful little white fox looking at her with a smile.

If you die, you can change to a clan child!
Do you really think that the clan with the surname Ying is indispensable?
Even if the diplomatic relations between Li and Li collapsed, and the mutually beneficial situation that Li finally had, he deserves it?

Become!

Those mud legs in the mountains are not so bad at cursing!
For a while, his face was ashen, but he still laughed wildly: "You just have to be stubborn, I don't believe that the father is determined to kill you, and you don't have any mood swings."

But what shocked him was.

Ying Wuque was anxious: "You can have this!"

Exactly.

Hear this.

Blood gushed out from Ying Wuque's nasal cavity.

She also wanted to find out what was going on inside, and almost rushed to the high platform several times to ask her father what the situation was like, but that would expose the existence of the avatar outside her body.

"boom!"

Do you really think he is a good man and a believer? "

She thought lightly.

Ying Wuji shook his head and said, "Your eloquent words are still so weak, why don't you learn from me, and I'll beat your bastard with a banana punch!"

The master is over, and the two bodyguards have no point in doing anything.

And that strange mirror is hiding far away, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Can't beat it.

Ying Yue was furious, and knocked Zhao Ji's Longquan sword away with a clang.

His condition was greatly damaged, although Ying Wucai suffered even worse, but the bastard had already stood up again.

"Oh!"

But now he realized that the conflict between them was so great that no matter how good Ying Wuji was, it was still not enough to change Ying Yue's killing intent.

Will Gu really ruin a good situation for the sake of the narrow king's selfish desires?
For a moment, two thoughts crazily intertwined.

This blow.

Otherwise!

But if you catch up, he may jump over the wall and give you a scratch.

Ying Wuji looked at the bleak bastard on his body, and couldn't help but sneered: "That is to say, before my father broke through my father's defense, you were the only one facing me. Bake, can you also block me?"

Even with such a layer of protection.

In the past, he regarded Ying Wuji as a man of temperament, but if he was really an honest boy, would he hide these things?

cool!

This scene.

Why am I here?
"Bai, Bai Zhi?"

Without Han Juan, my own Han Juan sword lacks the ability to cut everything. Although a vigorous attack can hurt people, but under the protection of the bastard, it can only cause flesh wounds at most, and it is impossible to hurt the vitals.

"Oh!"

Only then did Ying Wuji stand up, and looked at Ying Yue with a smile on his face: "He's not dead yet, now we can negotiate terms!"

The aftermath alone broke more than one bone in his body.

He never regarded Ying Yue as his father, so why did he feel the sadness of being abandoned by his father?
He is now.

Five thunders exploded.

Ying Yue looked at him, his murderous intent could not be concealed in his voice: "You are fine!"

The two powerhouses in the state of enlightenment shot with all their strength. If they were put outside, Ying Wuji might be able to withstand the aftermath, but the remaining prestige of the fight between the two was completely blocked by Qian Wangzhong.

Ying Wuque spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

Even the old man didn't know what was going on in his mind after seeing his own strength.

Fortunately, Ying Shisan, who was outside the formation, saw it, made a sword without a trace, and sent away the incarnations of the two kings with great danger.

Ying Wuji didn't hold back anything, every blow landed on the temple.

from start to finish.

Ying Wuji vomited blood profusely, and his blood and spirit were a lot weaker.

Ninety-five percent of the emotions are indeed barely able to win.

"Oh!"

But Yingyue's voice transmission exploded in his mind again: "It's just a change of identity, you surnamed Jiang have planned for such a long time, and the royal family has died so many people, you can only live in Mingdu.

Seeing this scene, Ying Yue couldn't help but his eyes were bloodshot, they were too wide open, and the corners of them burst open.

However, it has seven times the strength of true energy.

Blood earned!
Ying Wuji smiled and said: "I haven't made up my mind yet. After the conference will be done and Wang Zhong is removed, you and my father will go out first. Don't delay me from receiving the lightsaber. Ying Wuque will be carried to Taiyuan because of serious injuries." Hospital for treatment, come to Chongli Palace to negotiate terms with me again at midnight."

not moving?
Ying Yue couldn't help gritting his teeth, he didn't expect Ying Wuji to be so hard-hearted, and he didn't have any follow-up emotions.

"Dare you dare!"

Shocked to death!
It just takes time!
As for emotions, he was simply disgusted by Ying Yue's shamelessness.

The son-in-law can hold up half of it.

Even if they do merge, will the future king's surname be Ying or Zhao?
The gang of old guys from the clan with the surname Ying couldn't agree to this even if they were desperately trying to destroy the country.

As soon as the head fell, it stuck to the ground, like a plow, and a deep and long ditch was drawn on the ground.

Just like his mind that could be destroyed by fear at any time.

Ying Wuji had a feeling that just now, he just lost control of his mind when he saw how fast he had merged with the light sword and sword spirit. Even if he gathered his mind, he couldn't leave immediately.

Fantasy?

It's really tricky!

There were muffled sounds, even and powerful.

After all, Han Juan said that Hanguang Sword Spirit is a strong man at the level of enlightenment. If he was tricked, wouldn't he go directly to heaven?
Unfortunately.

Her mind struggled exhaustedly from the nightmare.

Ying Wuji only took it as a compliment: "People who know me think that I am the number one good person in Tianzi!"

Ying Wuque must die!
Ying Yue felt that his chest was tight enough to explode. After living for so many years, this was the first time he experienced such a feeling of powerlessness.

rule!

But this conference itself was set up for the lightsaber and its master.

And at this moment, the Qian Wang Jia on his body was also extremely weak.

All he could do was look at Jian Feng slashing over in despair.

"finally come!"

But as a father-in-law, his face was almost crooked.

Step on the seven stars.

It seems to exist in Ying Wuji's memory.

At that time, King Qian will also be the son-in-law of the Li Kingdom. Wouldn't it be beautiful to integrate the two countries?Anyway, Ying Zhao was originally a family. "

He had never heard such obscene and vicious insults.

Ying Yue knew that this matter could not be resolved, so he could only take the most extreme measures.

Then I saw Bai Zhi open her pink mouth.

Such words.

One person, one sword, very kind.

Jiang Yueqing was also very anxious: "This is really not! He raised his price for a while when he was chatting with King Qian, but he never raised it again!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhao Ji: "Brother Zhao, your good son-in-law is so gifted that even the perfect saint-grade spiritual fetus and the body of Emperor Zhuanxu are hard to match. We deserve the title of the leader of the Sword Immortal Conference. Don't delay him from receiving the lightsaber."

Ying Yue looked at Zhao Ji, then at Ying Wuji, his voice was gloomy but with a trace of sarcasm: "Then I hope that it will be you alive who will negotiate with me in Chongli Palace!"

Can this kid even withstand the power of rules?
While swinging his fist, Ying Wuji tilted his head to look at Ying Yue, with a ferocious and sickly smile: "Although you are a king, you still have too little experience. I don't know what it is like to experience your own son dying in front of you. I can help you one time!"

The results should be in by now.

So that mirror.

But Jiang Yueqing was a little hesitant, because the stronger the spirit, the more difficult it is to transfer, Ying Wuji's spirit is obviously stronger than hers, how could it be so smooth?
It was so smooth that she was a little scared.

There was Hanguang's big array blocking it, but it didn't break through.

"Hahaha!"

Although it made him, as the father of the king, a little embarrassed.

It may collapse completely at any time.

Is there something shady about this?

The moment the Hanguang formation disappeared, Zhao Ning staggered over.

If you have a problem, you can ask us.

Ying Yue only felt that since he became the king, the anger he had produced over the years was not as much as today.

The son-in-law is just one son.

His voice was rolling like thunder, but he seemed to suppress all his anger in his chest: "Let's talk about a condition!"

"I bet that His Majesty is old and feeble, jealous of the virtuous and capable, and because of the narrow king's selfish desires, he will ruin the human race's heavenly kingdom!"

Really sick!

But found himself in a secret room.

"Humph!"

If he didn't use his true energy and spells, he might still be able to compete with Ying Wuji.

Ying Wuque looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Ying Wuji! You didn't expect that we, father and son, would never listen to your instigation!"

A beautiful little girl was looking at her with a smile, her eyes looked naive and refined.

She felt the sensation of mastering the physical body.

But I didn't think it would suddenly stop.

Just relying on the blunt weapon of the fist, through the bastard shell, shocked the bastard to death.

"Oh!"

This person is most aware of the dangers of powerful ministers.

Zhao Ji didn't give them a chance to question, and said loudly, "Imperial doctor! Mr. Qian is seriously injured, please wait for a quick diagnosis and treatment. If something goes wrong, I will ask you!"

Look at him like this.

The light spots soared up, and all of them flew to the other side of the crack.

With Qian Wang Zhong, he even has the strength to suppress and kill all those who are strong in the state of enlightenment.

And more important questions.

He could only recite the incantation and prepare to perform the escape technique.

Sitting alone.

For him this time, the two men, one old and one young, were not the biggest threat at all.

Another punch.

Ying Wuji's physical body cannot die, otherwise this identity will disappear, and [-]% of this person's role will have dissipated.

Hearing this, Zhao Ji's pupils froze.

What's going on here?

If it weren't for Ying Wuji's father's incarnation outside his body.

Running away intensifies a person's fear, and a person who is afraid has no will to fight.

This kindness is almost instinctive.

But enough to spread to the entire Qianwang Zhong.

"To be sure is to be sure!"

This is the mirror image and the canvas on which it is painted.

But he was horrified to find that it was not from Ying Wuji's perspective, and there was no bloody and bloody Ying Wuque in front of him.

A thunderbolt strikes down.

The moment the mirror was restored, he cut off the connection between the deity and the incarnation outside the body.

He only felt severe pain all over his body.

Empty Li country.

But do not know.

His physique is very weak, so weak that he can't bear Wu Lei.

Everyone watched the Qianwang bell slowly rise, and couldn't help but hold their breath.

He swallowed her down in one gulp.

He laughed loudly: "Ying Yue! Do you really think that I am a narrow-minded person like you?"

"Crack!"

The Qianwang Bell was closed for a full hour.

Always in the head of the external avatar.

But the blood he spit out just now is still hanging between his teeth, so the brighter he smiles, the more he looks like a ghost crawling out of the Netherworld.

Jiang Yueqing was very worried: "But now his mirror image is still painted on my body, if I seize the house now, I will be trapped in his body and I can't get out!"

Neither Qianguo nor Jiang Qi would agree.

You Yingyue can even distribute the lightsaber at will?

Ying Yue's eyes were tearing apart: "You!"

Ying Wuji smiled calmly: "You take another step forward, but you don't even have to talk about the conditions!"

Looking at Ying Wuji's merciless fist and the blood splashing everywhere on Ying Wuque's head.

But run faster.

Ying Wuji blocked a blow for her, which made her feel extremely complicated.

Only Daoist Master Qingxu felt it, but he didn't expose it, otherwise there would be two strong men who had realized the state of the gods, and the faces of Taoism and Qianli would be lost.

He asked eagerly, "How far is it?"

But Ying Wuque on the ground was even worse.

The second is that I can't think of a suitable method.

The bronze luster runes on the head are intertwined with light and dark.

Speeding up.

He quickly formed seals with both hands, and with a final grasp in the air, five thunderbolts descended from the sky, firmly sealing all of Ying Wuque's exits.

Ying Wuji snapped: "Don't you think that everything is under your control, that you can control everyone's life? Then I will beat to death the wild species you gave birth to outside in front of you!"

In other words, she can only live as Ying Wuji in the future.

Bai Zhi tilted her head and smiled, and rushed over with her sword.

The feeling of being separated from the body and the head is extremely strange.

The sound of glass rubbing makes your teeth sour.

Definitely on purpose.

Ying Wuque's body would twitch.

He sternly shouted: "Zhao Ji! If you stop me like this, you know what the consequences will be. Are you not afraid of the collapse of the relationship between Gan and Li if a prince dies in our Gan country?"

A sword groan sounded from the other side of the crack.

Zhao Ji's smile was still warm: "I don't know if Li Guo will benefit from protecting him. But I know, if you leave it like this, you will bring the Hanguangsaber from Li State to Qian State."

The moment Qian Wang Zhong closed, she was so frightened that her heart missed half a beat, and she was always worried about Ying Wuji's accident, after all, Ying Wuque was too strong.

Just before the complete healing, a faint sword shadow pierced the air, directly inserted into Ying Wuji's Tianling acupoint, and then merged into his body.

It's like being chased by a ghost in an escape room.

After you go out, abdicate directly and let him take over as Qianwang.

The bastard shell has become weaker, but it is still there.

Zhao Ji: "..."

"Oh!"

The surname Jiang Shan cannot be ruined in his own hands.

From beginning to end, no one saw what it looked like.

Ying Wuji stepped on the Seven Stars and rushed while carefully observing his condition.

In Ying Yue's sight.

Then he rode on Ying Wuque again, and under his horrified gaze, punched him down.

But he found that after being tortured by the nightmare, his soul was also so weak that he couldn't even use escapism.

He really wanted to scold people.

"it is good!"

How is this going?

The Qianwangjia on his body is weaker.

The strange eyes kept flickering, disturbing Ying Wuque's mind.

Although the Qianwangjia was not broken, the bronze rune had already dimmed to a certain extent.

next moment.

Cousin cousin.

Just now, most of his fear came from Ying Wuji's words: When he sees my spirit fetus and emperor body, who will he make the crown prince?
Because he didn't know what the fundamental conflict between Ying Yue and Ying Wuji was.

This is the super supernatural power that Ying Yue comprehended on his own.

Especially before Ying Wuji broke the rules to save Zhao Ning, rushed into the Hanguang formation to block Zhao Ning's blow and finally conceded.

There is nothing wrong with winning.

Jiang Yueqing's voice came from afar: "No..."

"Crack!"

Ying Wuji bared his teeth and smiled brightly.

Especially Zhao Ning, who endured his injuries and stood up.

The effect of his medicine has not expired, his true energy is still burning wildly, and he still has the invincible strength that he once thought was below the level of soldiers.

Unexpectedly, he just paused, and then punched even more cruelly.

There has never been a half-cent change.

Countless relatives had their necks wiped in front of her, and she still remembers the feeling of being splashed with warm blood on her face.

He actually ruined his elder brother in front of Gu.

Leading the army to fight, even beating drums to supervise the battle, the strength of all the soldiers under his command within a radius of ten miles can be increased by more than [-]%.

So until now, it is only at the point of small success, and I am not proficient in using it.

Ying Wuque's face was horrified.

Ying Wuji dragged his extremely sluggish body, raised his eyelids, beheading an incarnation outside his body, it was like beheading half his life.Just now he could force himself to fill a cup, but now he just wants to have a good sleep.

Subsequently.

Especially fainting in this kind of abuse without any resistance.

As far as combat power is concerned, he should be the most king of all countries, even Zhao Ji is slightly behind.

Ying Yue frowned immediately. He knew Zhao Ji too well. When this man was competing for the crown prince, he took advantage of the old Li Wang's suspicion of the powerful ministers, and defeated another man who was praised by countless aristocratic families in the image of a white lotus. son.

This little white fox.

Jiang Yueqing was going numb all over.

"puff!"

And she is also sure to disguise most of Ying Wuji's behavior habits.

So keep it!

A person wants to kill even under the pressure of his own father.

I'm afraid that the moment Qian Wang Zhong closed, she would ask Taoist Qingxu to stop the competition.

Especially now that Ying Wuji is about to win, the face he lost just now will be back soon.

"Oh!"

Ying Wuji felt that he was dunked into the iron basin together with Da Pao Zhan and was blown up with full power.

but.

Fall like before.

Besides, there are countless things waiting for him.

The Hanguang array completely dissipated.

Telling him about his mother clan is Ying Yue's strongest method.

at last.

The magic weapon of the peak of the earth rank is only one step away from the birth of the sword spirit.

Every punch goes down.

Although she quite likes Ying Wuji's skin.

It is far from as bright as when his nostrils were upturned at the beginning, but it is definitely not easy to break open.

Well!

He didn't know whether the people he was talking about were Ying Yue or himself.

It is a real potter's wheel sword.

Seeing the invisible, transporting it without knowing what it touches, obliterating and boundless, passing through things without being aware of them.

keep your hands...

"Crack!"

Jiang Yueqing was overjoyed immediately: "It's done!"

This seven-star step is a spell that Lin Qing forced him to learn, saying that it is both offensive and defensive, and the most important thing for a person is his life, and he doesn't know any spells that can't escape.

"Of course I'm fine!"

If he wanted to break free from his body, he had to kill Ying Wuji, and his soul would also be severely injured by the death of his body.

Lei Fa entered his body, causing severe pain, and at the same time made his unskilled Seven Star Step completely out of control.

Qian Wangzhong.

the other end.

But what makes Ying Wuji a little annoyed is that this dog's obsession with the "Prince" is so deep that he actually resisted the nightmare ravages brought by the eyes of the sky fox. In the endless nightmare, his mind did not collapse.

But he just wanted to get close to such a skin, and definitely not to become Ying Wuji himself.

Every step was between Ying Yue and Ying Wuji.

And in front of.

He gritted his teeth: "Ninety-five percent! Are you sure you can seize the house, but are you sure you won't be discovered?"

The old man was sharpening his knife in the dark.

He quickly walked to Ying Wuji's side and protected him behind him.

The broken mirror in the head is.

But only a small part of the Jiang surnamed clan is kept in captivity, and they are all terrified. Who dares to invite Ying to come to die?

did not speak.

Big brother and little sister.

He smiled and patted Ying Yue's shoulder: "Brother Ying, let's go!"

Forced replacement will only imprison him in Ying Wuji's physical body.

At the moment of fusion, Ying Wuji felt that there seemed to be a very powerful creature watching him from a distance.

She witnessed the royal family almost being slaughtered.

But he found that Ying Wuji's long sword was already on Ying Wuque's neck.

He has always recognized Ying Wuji's talent and learning, but it is too shocking for his strength to crush Ying Wuque.

I'll see if your moves are more domineering, or if my backhand is more useful.

Ying Yue couldn't bear it any longer, and sent a voice transmission to Jiang Yueqing: "How's the progress?"

"Do you want to negotiate terms now? It's too late!"

She couldn't read Ying Wuji's memory, and what was transferred in the memory was actually just a remnant soul?
Where is this place?

Ying Yue: "..."

Just by looking at him from a distance, one could feel his extreme pain.

Originally, he had accumulated a seven-figure military sacrifice value.

The fist with thunder light fell down one by one.

So at this moment, he could only try to break through Zhao Ji's line of defense while watching Ying Wuque get beaten.

His goal had always been to kill Ying Wuque.

Now the mirror image and the canvas are not separated.

What a bad boy.

If you haven't survived this catastrophe, no matter how careful your other calculations are, it will be in vain.

Ying Wuque: "..."

He took a few steps forward and walked in front of Ying Yue.

Forcibly beheading an incarnation outside the body, the damage caused is still too heavy.

"Of course!"

just now.

at this time.

Ying Yue could clearly see that Ying Wuque was being hit in circles on the vital points, but because of the effect of being so close to the world, it was always difficult to reach.

Even if it's just a small success, it has a speed comparable to that of a big success, not only making it impossible for Ying Wuji to catch up in a short time, but even dodging a few thunderbolts.

A person can only hide under his father's crotch and shiver.

But what a pity!
The old man was worried that the young man would be directly shocked to death.

Could Ying Wuji's actions not arouse his suspicion at all?
Ying Yue gritted his teeth: "Zhao Ji, you can lie to me, but don't fool yourself!"

Jiang Yueqing was struggling in his heart.

Zhao Ji was also laughed angrily: "Do diplomatic relations between Li and Li? Wuji is our Li country's prince consort, when you shot him because of old disrespect, why did you think about making diplomatic relations between Li and Li?
So what if they really turned against each other?
It's true that the Ji surname is eyeing the Zhao surname. Does it mean that your Ying surname is pleasing to the eye?
As long as you dare to use force, it will be the end of Qian Li's destruction together!

But Ying Wuque's spirit had been basically shaken away.

The two stopped at the same time.

Even if he was sent to Li country as a hostage when he was young, he was never so powerless.

Then came Ying Wuji's normal-strength punch just now.

"Worryless!"

Ying Yue's tiger's eyes were about to burst.

"what!"

The aftermath of this battle was second only to the first.

Jiang Yueqing breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that something went wrong?
She opened her eyes slowly.

In Ying Wuque's terrified eyes, he swung his sword and chopped down.

……

In contrast.

Wu Lie will come to the door because of Wu Guo's affairs.

"Crack!"

Especially Ying Wuji made it clear that he wanted to kill him, from beginning to end.

Jiang Yueqing's voice also came out of his head.

"Forgive me, son Wuji. I have to do some things because of the burden of my family and country! I will take good care of your wife and confidante. I will use your body. I am also a woman."

She seemed to be still worried that Ying Wuji's soul would not work for Jiang because of resentment after being sent to Mingdu.

The cracks in the horizon are also slowly healing.

The body does not allow.

When I think about it, I will become a man in the future.

But he couldn't send it out, and his expression was extremely cold: "Say it! What conditions do you want to raise?"

There is no way to avoid it.

There were muffled noises.

Ying Wuji laughed angrily: "Oh? Do you really think you can do it?"

Ying Wuji touched his head and found that there was no crack, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

After his father died, logically speaking, only one person from the Jiang clan could be chosen to succeed King Qi.

"Oh!"

His face was bloody from the beating, and his lips moved as if he was calling for help.

Even if there were ten sword spirits, he would not have the time to look at them.

"Crack!"

Judging from the results, Lao Kuideng was a success.

Pure fart!

Hearing this, Ying Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Say it.

Jiang Yueqing is still locked in the basement of the son-in-law's mansion.

After the uncle died, his father became the new puppet king.

Although Zhao Ji's combat power was not as strong as his own, it was extremely difficult for him to break through the encirclement within a quarter of an hour.

And he had to make out with his woman in order to hide his identity.

Kneeling on the ground, vomiting blood, he almost passed out.

standing alone.

far away.

Ying Yue looked at Ying Wuque who was limp and dying on the ground, his breathing seemed to be imprisoned, and his whole body was trembling with anger.

how?

Ying Wuque's eyes lit up immediately.

Naturally, there is no strong heart.

"Yes!"

That's it.

This is why he has not removed Qian Wangzhong for a long time.

The bronze rune, which had been dimmed, slowly lit up.

Jiang Yueqing said helplessly: "It's only half of the way, but I don't know when the half will be done!"

But his physique is so strong that he can directly use it to plow the field.

He raised his fist.

it's time.

Immediately afterwards, she fell into an endless nightmare.

Ying Wuque couldn't help feeling suspicious, and turned around and asked, "Jiang Yueqing! Is there any?"

This is what the old Taoist Qingxu told him.

If he really wants to show his full strength, he has no chance of winning.

no doubt.

This time Ying Wuque did not escape as dangerously as before.

The phrase "There should be a strong person, but it doesn't have to be you" is still lingering in her mind.

He hurriedly ran into the formation, and hurriedly carried away Ying Wuque, who was out of breath.

Even if he wakes up, he must be a fool.

And Uncle Qi Wang at that time, Jiang Taiyuan's biological father.

There is even only a princess like herself left under her knees.

The spirit inside and outside the mirror quickly turned around.

Saying hello doesn't affect the strength and speed of Ying Wuji's punches at all.

But people can't hear the business at all.

Before losing consciousness, she heard a disgusted voice.

Ying Wuji watched the fragments of the mirror with cracks in his mind slowly approaching each other, and a hostile look appeared on his face.

Now Ying Wuque has basically lost consciousness, and the body twitching has become much smaller when he punches down.

"Oh!"

Make no secret.

Ying Yue sneered: "Giving such an important position to outsiders, especially princes from other countries, you are really not afraid that your Li country will be hollowed out! Wu Que is already a genius that has not been seen in a thousand years, but he fights back a little There is no power.

Except for Zhao Ji.

It was very close to the feeling that Han lightsaber gave him.

Spots of light suddenly rose from the ground of the Hanguang formation, and these seemed to be the scattered sword intent from every match.

Ying Wuji rushed over with his long sword in his hand, without stopping for a moment.

Zhao Ji laughed loudly: "It's useless to talk too much! You don't understand Wuji's character, and you don't understand my ambition. If you want to convince me, you can't do it with just a few words. It's better to use the gun in your hand. The potter's wheel sword is persuasive!"

She supported Ying Wuji, feeling his sluggish blood, and her heart was extremely complicated.

"I will take it!"

There are too many things to deal with.

Jiang Yueqing sighed: "The tricky mirror is the power of rules, it is impossible!"

A voice came from a distance.

"Oh!"

What Ying Wuji wanted was to exhaust his fighting spirit so much that he didn't even have the courage to make such a slap.

He tilted his head.

"boom!"

And you!

The body that had just been taken away not long ago lost contact again.

The flesh is like beef under the hammer of a meatball master.

It's like pounding on a ripe watermelon.

Just now, Jiang Yueqing also said that Ying Wuji's mood has been rising, and he will soon reach the standard of reunion.

My heart is full of disbelief.

Especially after the three kingdoms of Rong and Diyan were defeated in a row by the Qian Kingdom, the sword spirit has faintly shown signs of germination, and its power has become more and more sharp.

When the mirror image is copied and has all the emotions of a person, it can replace the original soul with the mirror image to achieve the purpose of seizing the body, and even obtain all the memories of the original soul through the original soul trapped in the mirror.

Jiang Yueqing remembered her name, looked at the sword in her hand, and suddenly panicked: "What are you doing with the sword, put down the sword!"

He forced himself to ask: "Prince Daoist, can you hand over the Hanguang Sword to me?"

He took a step forward.

One is lying down.

"The Prince Consort of the Town!"

Consciousness is like a kite teetering in the wind.

Qianwangjia has the strongest protection for the head, but the head is also the most vulnerable. If you shake it into a ball of paste, even if the meat god does not die, you will become a fool who can only shout aba aba and put shit in his trouser pocket .

……

Her extremely weak spirit just floated out.

Once again, infuriating.

Anyone who can have a relationship with the good fortune of mediation, there is no one who is good.

Still want to kill me?
The corners of Ying Wuji's mouth could not help but rise, the force of thunder on his fist was even stronger, and this punch was much heavier than before.

"This……"

The standing one is... Wuji!
Zhao Ning finally heaved a sigh of relief, lost all his strength, and sat on the ground with a thud, sweating on his forehead and gasping for breath, his heart was full of joy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Don't say anything.

Another quarter of an hour at most.

This……

Nangong Yu's straw puppet was still waiting to meet his orthopedic sister.

The majestic king of a country, the one who realizes the divine realm.

I used to think that my body was as strong as a mountain, but now I also feel like the earth is collapsing.

He is angry.

The whole process was extremely smooth.

Jiang Yueqing was horrified, and quickly mobilized his true energy to escape, but found that this physical body was severely depleted of blood and energy.

In the case of Ying Wuque, even if the gods came, it would be difficult to save him.

Then he urged the Qianwang bell to open slowly.

The bronze luster has been gradually restored.

At the moment when the inner and outer spaces were reconnected, he split the space with a knife.

But the experience just now told him that what he was proud of was nothing in front of Ying Wuji.

[Reminder]: The target mood swing value reaches 100, and the top level will get the supernatural fragment "Mediation of Good Fortune Part [-]".

But so weird!

"Oh!"

Still can't bear it?
Not to mention Jiang Yueqing.

run!
As long as he ran fast enough and dragged to the rescue of his father, everything would be saved.

You Lao Deng, who sells his son, is also worthy of sowing discord?
Ying Yue's expression became more and more serious, so he directly stimulated his true energy, and a long sword melted out of his body: "In that case! Then you and my brother will exchange ideas and see who has been standing in the same place for decades. step!"

Jiang Yueqing gritted his teeth and said, "It's ninety-five percent, but it just doesn't move!"

It just so happens that Wuji is also your son.

Two people who were once brothers in need, and who are both the monarch of a country and the power of enlightenment.

Must kill!

Half of the bones in his body were cracked, and his kneeling posture was like a puddle of struggling mud.

The moment Ying Wuque saw Ying Wuji approaching, he started to flee crazily.

in childhood.

A few bones in his hand were broken, and he could no longer hold the hilt tightly. The long sword was thrown out of his hand, and even the zhenqi in the meridians had a faint tendency to loosen.

The punch didn't kill anyone.

Now he really wants to rush to coax the sword spirit over.

If this continues, Ying Wuque will die.

"You are an old man, how can you have the face to call yourself a father?"

Even though the tearing sensation of the incarnation outside his body made him extremely painful, he punched more and more vigorously.

The powerful coercion and true energy fluctuations suddenly exploded in the Qianwang Bell.

Only then did everyone recover from the shock.

It was impossible to find a way to arouse his emotions.

Ying Wuji twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's nothing serious!"

In a word.

"It's unpalatable!"

Not impossible!
But as soon as this idea came up, another sentence popped up in his mind.

So Ying Wuji's idea was very simple and rude.

Zhao Ji's eyes were a little dignified, but he still smiled and patted Ying Wuji's shoulder: "Here's your Hanguang Sword. You are the well-deserved leader of this Sword Immortal Conference. It's not like some people can grab it if they want to." .”

Although Taoists don't want the Sword Immortal Conference to be tarnished and desecrated.

The fragments of the mirror merged into one, and in the mirror was the image of Ying Wuji, with a [-]% resemblance in expression.

At that time, there will be no one with the surname Jiang as the king of Qi, and the pressure on the Tian family to usurp power will be much less!
She gritted her teeth.

Especially when Li Guo immediately made a three-pointer, for the Zhao family, the most important thing in the early stage of development is the simplicity of their family background.

He fell directly into Zhao Ning's arms.

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