The entry is immortal

Chapter 35
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But it's not over!
Wu Xuan's act of destroying the other party just gave the demon cultivator a chance to escape, and this ability cannot be used twice in a short period of time.

It is true that Jiang Hai's body only has the third level of Qi Refining.

But the power left by the remnant soul of the Nascent Soul was fully released after it left the body.

This finger completely cut off the devil's dream of becoming a fairy.

Seizing the house has greatly consumed the power of his remnant soul, and it is simply impossible to do it again.

"It's unreasonable, I'm so angry!"

Suddenly, a gray shadow whose face could not be seen appeared on the headless corpse.

The wind was howling, and even in the dark night, one could feel the pressure of the storm coming.

"Damn mortal! This deity wants to pull out your skin! Twist your tendons, and burn you to ashes on the ghost fire!"

"Go to hell!"

The gray mist is the embodiment of his soul power. In an instant, the gray mist condensed into a long sword and rushed towards Wu Xuan fiercely.

Dangerous!
"The lunatics go to rest!"

At the time of the crisis, a red lotus suddenly unfolded in front of Wu Xuan, like a shield, while spreading the petals, it swallowed the small gray mist sword into the lotus plate.

"Your Majesty!"

Wu Xuan's eyes lit up, and he quickly leaned over.

King Wu, on the other hand, looked at the corpses all over the floor, especially the unintentional corpse of the new emperor, his eyes full of angry flames stared at the gray mist figure.

"Mo Dao Xiaoxiao, An dare to be so rampant!"

"Blood lotus big handprint!"

As if knowing that this guy was not easy to deal with, King Wu bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted a mouthful of blood on the handprint he made. The already red handprint became scarlet red, like fresh blood.

However, the gray mist figure disintegrated and fell apart. While avoiding the blood lotus mark, the separated gray mist condensed into misty monsters with fangs and sharp claws.

Fiercely attacked the two of them.

King Wu responded again, the center of his brows split open, revealing the third red eye, where bloody flames burned where the pupils stared, and the fog monsters screamed pitifully.

It transpires into wisps of black smoke and dissipates completely. After you come and go, you will come and go.

After all, King Wu had the upper hand.

The gray mist figure is too weak!

He originally wanted to remove all obstacles to ascending to the throne, and use the power in his hands to continuously devour blood and food to slowly recover, and then seek to go out after reaching the foundation building stage.

The result was completely dissipated.

"I hate!"

"I'm not reconciled!!!"

This time, he was really dead.

Wu Xuan's eyes stared straight at the side. This battle really revealed too many things he couldn't understand. He vaguely knew in his heart that King Wu might have practiced the skills of these "immortals".

"Xuan, help me."

Only then did Wu Xuan wake up, and quickly stepped forward to support King Wu, only to find that King Wu, who was still invincible just now, was pale, as if he had lost too much blood.

King Wu also paid a huge price for dealing with the extremely weak Nascent Soul Remnant Soul.

"Help...Help me back...I will tell you what you want to know..."

"Your Majesty..."

The next moment, King Wu passed out.

Wu Xuan could only carry it on his back and walk back to Xuanle Hall, where Li Yu and the others were still there, it would be much safer.

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In a blink of an eye, seven days later!
The tragic situation in the imperial palace that night can be said to have shocked the world, and such things cannot be concealed. The fire that soared into the sky is the first, the tragic death of the new emperor is the second, the death of the second prince is the third, and the third prince hesitated and was accused of being the culprit , temporarily detained and sent to prison.

The God knows the mental disorder of the tortured Queen Mother, and she seems to have lost her body... King Wu was seriously injured and fell into a coma. He invited many doctors, but he came to a unified conclusion that he was in good health and there was no abnormality.

The only thing that might go wrong is its soul.

The first half is well known in Kyoto, and it will gradually spread throughout the world as time goes by, and the new emperor will choose another candidate.

Only a few people know about the second half.

Prime Minister Zhou, Li Yu, Wu Xuan and others concealed the news that King Wu was unconscious.

The main thing is to guard against the troubles of the princes.

On this point, it was rare for Prime Minister Zhou to stand on the same side with them. In name, King Wu was leading the government in the past seven days, but in fact he was manipulating it.

today.

Prime Minister Zhou came to the Xuanle Hall again for the reason of sending official documents. Seeing Wu Xuan sitting at the door with his eyes closed and adjusting his breath, he dared not speak loudly.

Asked in a voice almost the size of a mosquito.

"General Wu, is King Wu getting better?"

There was no way, as things escalated, Wu Xuan showed great power, beheading nine undead masters first, and then beheading two immortals spread throughout the circle of Kyoto.

The martial arts reputation this brought him is not comparable to that in Qishan.

Known as the No.1 under the Martial King, the advantage of his age is too much to add points, and many people regard him as the No. [-] in martial arts in the future!

In just seven days, he had reached [-] prestige, and in a few days, he might reach [-]. At that time, he would get the first purple entry in his life!
And this is far from the end of this battle, and he doesn't know how much prestige he can achieve in the end.

Hear a familiar voice.

Wu Xuan slowly opened his eyes. His excellent martial arts talent has been honed in bloody battles, and if he goes one step further, he may be able to make a breakthrough without needing new entries.

"Prime Minister Zhou... King Wu is still awake, please wait a few more days."

"This……"

Old Zhou felt bitter, he had been with his wife and lost the army again, Zhou Shenfa's abnormality made him completely cut off the idea of ​​regent, and he could only rely on King Wu's family to save his life.

But the enemy did not stop there.

Especially Cao Taiwei and his gang of princes were under too much pressure. After all, before the night of blood, his third son had just been executed, and his son and second son also died in the night of blood.

It can be said that his hair was gray overnight, and he chased after him every day to ask King Wu to give him an explanation.

However, the existing information is not enough to piece together the truth, so it is understandable to be so aggressive, besides, the new emperor is gone, the second child is dead, and the third child is in prison.

Supporting the fourth child who is only six years old?Or is King Wu intending to succeed?
For these things, can Cao Taiwei's party not hurry up?

"Cough cough..."

"Ok?"

The expressions of the two changed, and they hurried into the hall. King Wu, who had been in a coma for a week, finally woke up at this moment.

His complexion has recovered a lot, and his eyes have become more focused, not as lifeless as before, seeing the two of them.

King Wu questioned.

"How long have I slept?"

"Seven days... Your Majesty."

"Where's Li Yu?"

"Going out of the city to preside over the situation of the Shenwu Army, I will guard the king."

"That's good."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Prime Minister Zhou squeezed forward and was about to speak, King Wu seemed to have predicted what he was going to say.

"Tomorrow's court meeting, inform all officials to come."

"Yes!"

"Go down."

Lao Zhou opened his mouth, and left the Xuanle Hall quickly. For him, it is good for him to be awake, and his life is the greatest deterrent!
Isn't the great pressure just because King Wu didn't show up for a long time, which caused the princes to move around.

"Just wake up..."

In front of the main hall, Prime Minister Zhou turned around and looked back, shaking his head with a look of sadness on his face.

"Time is fate, I, Zhou Zhen, don't have this fate..."

(End of this chapter)