Dragon King Hall

Chapter 1183 The Might of the Broken Sword
Believe it or not doesn't matter!
What Keel said was indeed good.

Today, everyone came here to judge the descendants of Xixia, not to speak of great principles. The so-called rules are all made by the strong. In this world, reasoning is the behavior of the weak.

What Long Gu said, only represented his position, the ancestral alliance, on the side of the descendants of Xixia!
Today, rather than saying that it is Yang Xingxia's trial, it is better to say that all parties take this opportunity to play a game.

This Yang Xingxia, at best, is just an introduction.

There is an old saying, long-term separation must be reunited, and long-term separation must be divided. The world of Qi refiners has been peaceful for so many years, not only does it not make people calm, but because of the existence of certain rules, some small grudges will accumulate more and more.

"Long Gu, there seems to be a lot of other meanings in what you said." Chai Jiuming kept scanning the dragon bone, "Is this going to excuse you for the future son-in-law of the ancestral alliance?"

"Chai Jiuming, I'm just talking about the facts." Long Gu crossed his arms and said, "Could it be possible that I'm not allowed to return to the Ancestral League to express my opinions? In this world of Qi Refiners, you Shenyin Society should be the only one?"

"Long Gu, you need to practice your ability to snap hats." Chai Jiuming replied.

Keel snorted coldly, "Am I just labeling myself indiscriminately? I think everyone here is very clear that you, the Shenyin Society, boast of being extremely high, and even regard yourself as the leader of this world of qi refiners. Any action is made with the participation of your Shenyin Society, when will an organization under the banner of maintaining peace begin to infiltrate other people's internal affairs!"

What Long Gu said was loud and loud, and the purpose was to arouse the anger of others.

Sure enough, when Long Gu said these words, many power representatives standing behind Chai Jiuming had strange expressions in their eyes.

Chai Jiuming couldn't see what Long Gu meant, so he sneered, "Long Gu, don't confuse right and wrong here, don't forget the purpose of coming here today!"

"Oh?" Long Gu raised his eyebrows, "You, Archbishop Chai, still remember the purpose."

"Okay, both of you." Zhao Ji came out to smooth things over, "Let's get down to business first. Regarding the successor of Xixia, there needs to be a judgment standard today, otherwise, there are so many inheritances in this world, and everyone needs to be lenient. Care about it, after that, the world will really be messed up."

"Then ask senior Yang Shoumu, and see if he is willing to accept your proposal from the Shenyin Society." Long Gu smiled, looking at Yang Shoumu.

Sitting on the seat opposite Yang Shou's tomb, he looked up at the Inheritance Tower surrounded by the Nine Bureaus, and said softly: "It has been nearly a thousand years since I inherited the Western Xia Dynasty. Six generations of tomb guards have lived together. From the day I was born, Shou Tomb has been given the name of Shou Tomb. I was born as the Xixia Inheritance. The young master of Xixia, nothing can happen. Now that the Xixia Inheritance has been unearthed, even if my young lord has made a big mistake, he should be forgiven. As for what you said, waiting for three years before inheriting the inheritance, this time is too long, I don't agree, if it is one year, it is fine."

"Okay!" Chai Jiuming said without thinking, "One year is fine, as long as the descendants of Xixia can abide by the rules, pass the assessment of my Shenyin Society within this year, and inherit the inheritance of Xixia after one year, no one will say more what."

Yang Shoumu nodded, "One year is neither too long nor too short. I can accept it, but before that, I have one more request."

Chai Jiuming cupped his fists, "Senior Yang Shoumu, please tell me."

Yang Shou's tomb suddenly looked at Henry Zhang, and as soon as he was about to speak, Henry Zhang spoke first, "I don't accept this verdict, Yang Xingxia's arbitrariness has violated the rules of the world of qi refiners, and he should be killed no matter what!"

Yang Shou's tomb also said at the same time: "Henry Zhang hurt my young master, he must be eliminated!"

The two spoke one after the other, but their voices fell at the same time. In the eyes of the two, there was a strong killing intent.

Henry Zhang got up, and the purple sword light condensed in his hands, "Yang Xingxia violated the contract, he deserves to be killed!"

"I said it too!" Yang Shoumu also got up, and he held his right hand in the air, and the iron sword stuck on the ground was suddenly withdrawn into his hand, "The young master is the only successor of Xi Xia, even if he made a big mistake , can be forgiven, if you want to kill the young master, you should step on my body first, otherwise, my sword can only cut you first!"

An extremely powerful edge swept across Yang Shou's tomb, and then went straight to Henry Zhang. The rocky ground began to crack because of the edge, rolling up a large amount of gravel.

Henry Zhang took a deep breath, and facing Yang Shou's tomb's sword, he waved suddenly.

A purple light flashed across.

At the moment when the purple divine light appeared, Chai Jiuming, Long Gu, Zhao Ji, and even Yang Shou's tomb all changed their expressions suddenly. In Henry Zhang's sword, they felt that it was stronger than the sword in Yang Shou's tomb. sharp!

You know, Yang Shou's tomb is a sword in the extreme!Henry Zhang has only just stepped into the god of endowment, how can he make such a sword!
In Henry Zhang’s hand, under the strong purple light, no one saw a broken sword in Henry Zhang’s hand.

Since that night, Henry Zhang learned from the three of Bai Yunfei that the Loulan Broken Sword had the same aura as the ancestral soldier, Henry Zhang was thinking about how to tap the true power of the Broken Sword.

Henry Zhang didn't understand Qi, and his understanding of ancestral soldiers only existed in hearing, but he had heard it more than once, the separation of Qi and soldiers. If this is the case, then use the most primitive method to combine Qi and soldiers All right!

After having such an idea, Henry Zhang tried it a little bit, and he really found that if he holds this broken sword to control Qi, it can indeed improve the power of moves to a higher level.

Of course, Henry Zhang didn’t try any consequences of too strong moves because of the broken sword. This time, it was the first time for him to hold a broken sword and use the World-Exterminating Demon Sword. This is also him. He dared to confront Yang Shou this time. Capital of the tomb!

With a sword, the same sharpness swept across.

Two different sword intents collided together.

Yang Shoumu used a sword in his life, the sword intent was pure, just on a constant word, he tried his best to stab out with a sword, and he lost if he won.

And Henry Zhang, practicing Mieshi Tulu, a word Mie,* his entire mind, the direction of his heart, as long as the reed is sailing, the enemy will be destroyed when he comes, and he will never retreat.

The two sword intents were both extremely powerful, hard and violent, collided, and after a short silence, dispersed to the surroundings and exploded.

Where the sword intent touched, countless cracks appeared on the ground, which did not cause ground cracks and rocks to collapse, but those cracks penetrated tens of meters into the ground. With the power of the sword intent just now, it would be as powerful as the old man withered wood. This level, I'm afraid it will dissipate in an instant.

Henry Zhang, who has the promotion of Broken Sword, is extremely terrifying!
(End of this chapter)