The Strongest Myth of Godless Emperor

Chapter 208 Xuanjiawei is defeated, the prestige of staying in the north
Something that shouldn't be taken!

What a joke!

With a cold snort in his heart, Zhou Wushuang's face was as cold as frost. He knew why Zhou Qing was doing it, but Emperor Zhou's will was almost the key to his succession to the throne. How could he hand it over?

The most important thing is that he has now completed the three things agreed with Zhou Haotian, and he can lead troops to capture the king immediately. How could he give up at such a juncture?

"Fight if you want to fight!"

With a burst of shouts in his mouth, Zhou Wushuang took out the bronze Gu Ge and the Chaos Clock, and beside him, the three people, Tianpeng and Chang'e, were ready to fight amidst the surging mana.

"Your Highness Wushuang, it seems that you are really stubborn!"

In this regard, the leader of Xuanjiawei sighed, and then raised his spear and said: "Execute the prince's military order, kill!"

As soon as these words came out, Xuanjiawei should be behind him immediately, and each of them was more murderous, and the aura of the heavenly fairyland permeated, quietly approaching the place where Zhou Wushuang and others were.

"I have waited!"

However, at this moment, Lin Beiliu frowned and said, "His Royal Highness Wu Shuang promised to help me. If I let you present today, I will lose face!"

The moment he finished speaking, Lin Beiliu made a move with his right hand, and saw the long sword behind him unsheathed, and with the change of his handprint, it began to shine at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wan Jianjue, Ning!"

A cold and stern voice came out of his mouth, Lin Beiliu's aura burst out from the triple layer of true immortality, and the long sword shook, one turned into two, two turned into four, and finally turned into thousands of long swords floating in the air, densely suspended in the air , Surrounding the three hundred Xuanjia Guards.

"What is this? Illusion?"

"No, this is a real sword, how is this possible!"

"Who is this person, when did Zhou Wushuang have such a strong person beside him!"

The exclamation resounded, and the three hundred Xuanjia guards were as confident as before, looking at the long swords flying in all directions with panicked expressions, exclaiming in their mouths, and their eyes were full of panic.

Lin Beiliu didn't care about this, he pinched the seal with a calm expression and said: "Wan Jian returns to the sect, kill!"

Buzz!

The sound of sword cries was deafening, and while the ten thousand long swords were shaking, under the control of Lin Beiliu, they seemed to be chopping, cutting, stabbing, and teasing, continuously attacking Xuanjiawei's place.

"what……"

The screams resounded, and it could be seen that the armor of the Xuanjiawei was pierced, the long sword pierced the chest, blood splashed, and his body fell like a kite with a broken string, losing its vitality.

Some Xuanjiawei's head was pierced, some Xuanjiawei's arms were cut off, some Xuanjiawei's legs were cut off, but in just seven or eight breaths, there were only a few dozen of the three hundred Xuanjiaweis still alive.

Even so, they are in a very bad state at the moment. Their hair is disheveled, their bodies are dripping with blood, their breathing is heavy and weak, and their eyes are full of fear and regret.

"So strong!"

"Is this the power of a true immortal!"

"What a powerful swordsmanship technique!"

Zhou Wushuang, Dugu Baitian, Huang and others were amazed by it. The power that Lin Beiliu only revealed was the tip of the iceberg, but it was so powerful that it would make people despair. In Zhou Kingdom, it can be said that absolutely no one can match it.

"Swear to the death to complete the task assigned by the prince!"

At this moment, the dozen or so Xuanjia guards who survived by chance looked at each other, and everyone's eyes showed determination. They suppressed the fear of Lin Beiliu in their hearts, and shouted in their mouths: "Zhou Wushuang, let's go together!" Die!"

In the next second, these dozens of Xuanjia guards were shining brightly, and during the mana riot, they rushed towards Zhou Wushuang and the others like a streamer, and they were planning to explode themselves.

"not good!"

Seeing this situation, Zhou Wushuang was shocked, he couldn't stop more than a dozen Heavenly Immortal Realm beings from exploding themselves.

And Lin Beiliu seemed to have fallen into a certain state after the blow just now, and didn't make a move immediately.

"Can't wait any longer!"

Muttering inwardly, Zhou Wushuang raised the ancient bronze dagger, and with a surge of true energy, he slammed it down on the Chaos Clock.

dong dong~
The bell rang suddenly, and the law of sound swept across, and at this moment, the dozen or so celestial monks were instantly frozen.

After finishing all this, Zhou Wushuang shouted in a low voice: "Huang, Tianpeng, Chang'e will kill them!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

In response to a sound, Huang Shan jumped up, squeezed the seal between his hands, and shouted in a low voice: "Thunder Emperor Finger, kill!"

Canopy swung the sword, mana surged wildly, and Taiqing's Passionate Slash followed.

Chang'e danced with the moon's prayer wheel, and endless frost swept across the room, instantly freezing the immobilized Xuanjiawei.

In the next second, the Thunder Emperor's finger and sword energy descended, destroying more than a dozen ice sculptures in a devastating manner. So far, the Xuanjia guards have all died of blood, and Zhou Wushuang's crisis can be regarded as being touched.

"Success!"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhou Wushuang put away the bronze Gu Ge and the Chaos Clock, and a burst of weakness rose up. Just holding it just now evacuated all the true energy in his body, and it was because of Xiangyun that he didn't fall into the air.

"What a powerful Admiralty!"

"It's really scary that even a celestial being can stay still."

On the side, Dugu Baitian looked at the Chaos Clock in astonishment, the envy in his eyes could not be suppressed, if possible, he even had the urge to take it for himself.

"The Demon Emperor Bell!"

Lin Beiliu frowned, his expression was quite astonished, but he quickly recovered, shook his head and said: "No, you are not the Demon Emperor's Bell, but it has the same effect as it. It is really a good thing. baby!"

"Brother Beiliu has won the prize!"

With a weak smile, Zhou Wushuang put away the ancient bronze ge and the chaotic clock, and thought to himself: "Yaohuang Zhong, does the chaotic clock really exist in this world? Or are there other similar existences?"

"However, he called it the Demon Emperor's Bell instead of the Eastern Emperor's Bell. It seems..."

call out--

call out--

The sound of piercing the sky resounded, and the three of them in Tianpeng came back, clasped their fists and saluted: "His Royal Highness, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life, and have killed all the rebels!"

"here you go!"

Unceremoniously praised, Zhou Wushuang sat cross-legged on top of the auspicious clouds, and said: "Keep going, go back to Tongyou City first!"

"Yes!"

With a promise, the canopy immediately squeezed the seal to control Xiangyun to speed up.

At the same time, Zhou Wushuang also started to run the Extreme Nine Dragon Kung Fu, and began to rapidly restore his true energy.

Regarding this, Lin Beiliu and Dugu Baitian didn't say anything to disturb or communicate. They fell into silence and hurried to Tongyou City.

About an hour after Zhou Wushuang and the others left, several voices pierced through the air, and they arrived at the place where the battle took place. When they saw the corpses of Xuanjiawei scattered all over the ground, everyone who came here exclaimed; "My God, how is this possible!"

"Xuanjiawei, there are a total of three hundred Xuanjiawei, and they all died in such a short time."

"No, this matter must be reported as soon as possible. I am afraid that there will be an existence not weaker than a true immortal by Zhou Wushuang's side."

While talking, those black-clothed and masked people did not linger, and while they hurried away, they had already prepared a draft of how to report it.

(End of this chapter)