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Chapter 755 Hidden Minions



Chapter 755 Hidden Minions

Chapter 755 Hidden Minions

I don't envy the beauty that I see, and I throw my life into disaster, and I act like a heartless person...

Gongsun Wuzhi sighed quietly, took a light step, and instantly reached the outside of the Seven-Star Golden Pillar. Far in front of him, the nine-colored sword energy kept rotating, ruthlessly rolling towards the evil energy around it. Its birth and death were unpredictable and determined by fate.

Sima Ming's sword energy became more and more brilliant, but in Daozi's eyes, no matter whether the sword energy turned into sharp or lightning, or all the blades became one, or even stimulated the nature of destruction, the vague magic could slowly and mercilessly permeate it and consume it to the fullest.

It seems that everything in the world is tainted by dust and destined to decay and degenerate.

However, this time his actions were extremely covert, and even in the open fight, the Great Free Emperor was at a disadvantage. He was suppressed by the power of the Sima Dao and had to hide here and there, not daring to confront it head-on.

There were stunning figures in the mortal world, and flowers withered in spring and autumn. The wind once woke up from the old dream. Who has ever come to climb the mountain? Who can get a happy life...

Washing away the dust is wonderful and free, washing away the dust is carefree and free, waking up from a big dream, and being buried in the dust again.

The demonic body of Emperor Kongjing was looming, and was always locked by Sima Ming's sword energy, but he could burst out with demonic energy without hesitation. His magic was unpredictable and he could escape from the killing calamity in an instant, as if it was natural.

In an instant, the Lord of Blades and the Emperor of Freedom had already fought several times, killing countless people, and they came to see each other with sincerity.

Although in terms of the power to continue the battle, the Blade Master is definitely not the opponent of the Great Free Emperor, and at most he can face the Nine Styles of Divine Power, but within the Nine Styles of Life Divine Power, he is enough to compete with the Emperor Mingfeng. The mystery presented by the Eight Wonderful Demonic Bodies by the Guzhen lineage in the past has now been returned to the Emperor of all lines intact after the deduction of various Tianzongs, and it is even more exquisite.

No matter whether it was the Yuanshen, the Emperor, or the Demon Saint, everyone tried their best to fight for the chance of victory.

You must be serious in killing and be honest in robbery. You can also give your life three points in credit and snatch away an inch of depth.

"This Qilintian is really interesting. We eat the courage and wisdom of human beings, but we didn't expect that human beings can also taste the wonderful truth of freedom."

Although the nature of the man holding the blade opposite him was not yet perfect, Emperor Kongjing was filled with admiration, as if he had drunk mellow nectar, feeling very happy and free.

Ruochen destroyed so many worlds with one move, and only saw such a wonderful scene here. Not only did he have the Seven Stars that were powerful enough to challenge the Emperor's fall from the sky, he also had a group of life-breaking methods that could help him face the Saint without even achieving the status of a Saint.

Before the destruction of heaven and earth, sentient beings will bloom with incomparable beauty, so strong, so touching, so bright, and it will cause ripples of deep emotion in the eyes of the emperors of all paths and veins.

I don’t know where the road ahead is, I will die in an impermanent way, I can enjoy the scenery as long as I want, but the ruthlessness will never end…

Xiu Ting Dao Jun stretched out his slender jade palm, tightly grasped the Siming Sword, and locked his mind firmly on the demonic body of Kong Jing Tian Zi, his determination became stronger and stronger.

Just a little bit, just a little bit away from destroying it, at least the emperor would be seriously injured, or even fall from the throne! And for the emperors of various veins, if they fall from the throne and cannot regain their power, they will be swallowed up by other emperors of various veins.

Just a little bit more!

All you have to do is risk your own life!

The scenes from the past flashed through her mind like a kaleidoscope, like smoke and fog, like wind and thunder, or like a sweet smile from the other side looking back.

When she was selected as the Sword Master, Xiu Qian and Long Kun, two immortal masters, cast a very gratified look at her, "Hong Xiu Xiang Ju will also go to the Southern Region, maybe there will be a time when we can help each other, Xiu Ting, you are doing well!"

When he swore an oath in front of Qilin Miaoxiang, Jinyu Qilin bowed and said sincerely, "Xiuting Daojun, I'll have to trouble you with the position of Yuantu Star."

When she picked up the Life-Saving Knife for the first time, the feeling of being connected to her flesh and blood made her realize that this was indeed her path to utmost sincerity. The fate of all sentient and non-sentient beings can be determined by the knife, and all the things she wants and desires can be found in the knife.

Now is the time for her to show her loyalty to heaven and earth. The Lord of Gods and Demons can be used as firewood, and Yuan Tudao Jun can naturally also be used as firewood.

"Emperor Kongjing, although this form of life-controlling magical power has not yet been mastered, I think it is still worth seeing. Please appreciate it." Xiuting Daojun smiled softly, the smile was ethereal and quiet, extremely wonderful and beautiful.

The emperor's magic was truly extraordinary, but after several attempts, she had discovered a flaw in his power. With the Sima Ming Sword in his hand, even a tiny flaw could be fatal.

Such a state of sainthood once fascinated her, but by chance, she has now shed her mortal body from an ant shaking a tree and is now capable of competing head-on with the emperor.

In response to Dao Jun's invitation, Emperor Kong Jing smiled slightly but did not speak.

In an instant, the magic of the devil was reflected in the heaven and earth, and all turned into a quiet lake under the emperor's body. The mirror was clear and the rhythm was long-lasting.

"Since you are here, why don't you take the Sima Ming Knife? If you wait for her to draw her knife, you may not be able to snatch it away." Emperor Kong Jing looked indifferent and made a gesture of inviting.

Xiuting Daojun bit his lips lightly, looking at the weathered middle-aged man walking towards him, the expression on his jade-like face became extremely complicated, and in a trance, inexplicable emotions arose in his mind.

If one looks closely, one can see that it is one part embarrassment, two parts shame, three parts bewilderment, and four parts helplessness, which all combined into a blush that rose on the jade-like face that had already turned pale.

"Mr. Wuzhidao, although I am somewhat unwilling..."

Xiuting Daojun nodded slightly, staring at Gongsun Wuzhi closely, and after a pause, he smiled sweetly, "But since you are here, you probably see that I am no match for Kongjing Tianzi. In that case, I will not embarrass myself."

"Ah."

Gongsun Wuzhi gently waved his hand, and in an instant, the Siming Sword slipped out of Xiuting Sword Master's jade palm and appeared in the broad palm of the middle-aged monk.

hold head high!

The sound of a sword rose from nowhere, as if the heartless dead creatures had gained wisdom, as if sentient beings had gained something to hold on to, just as all the creatures that had been in a state of panic in the abyss of calamity had found unprecedented comfort and peace...

Xiuting Daojun's eyes suddenly widened, as if he couldn't believe everything he saw, and then he glanced at the weathered figure in front of him with resentment.

She recalled the time when the sword masters were discussing the Dao and deduced one of the wonderful scenes that the Siming Sword might present in the future.

Howling life!

Has anyone already made it this far? Could it be Wuzhidaojun?

"Since the emperor has come to the Yuantu star position, we can just fight for it. But by plotting in secret, don't you think that there is no one in my Yuantu sect?

I wonder if the emperors would be so disrespectful when they defeated the Emperor Tanzong?"

Gongsun Wuzhi spoke calmly. He himself had the determination to be an emperor, so he naturally understood that the emperors of various factions would never do anything boring. The flaws revealed by Emperor Kongjing were all true, but they were by no means all, or the emperor must have a backup plan.

If Xiu Ting Dao Jun sacrificed his life to merge into the Life Sword, he would indeed have unparalleled power. However, it is uncertain whether he could kill Emperor Kong Jing, and the other emperors would never let go of such an opportunity.

As the Yuantu Sect's spiritual fighting force, Dao Jun was originally a consumable like the Lord of Gods and Demons, but if it was not necessary, it should not be destroyed at will, and it should not be simply thrown on the gambling table in the name of "sacrifice". He never gambled, because he could not afford to lose, and more importantly, there was no need.

The middle-aged monk looked a little tired, but his words were fierce, as if there was a sense of tenacity in them, and he confronted the emperor head-on.

A smile appeared on the corner of Emperor Kongjing's mouth, as if he had seen a jar of fine wine, placed in the passing of spring and autumn, becoming more and more fresh with the passage of time, reborn, with vicissitudes of life accumulated in grudges and gratitude, and still sharp in harmony.

With Qilin Daozi presenting gold and jade before them, more and more human Daozi have been able to see their true nature. They should not be underestimated. The cultivator in front of him has been in decadence for half his life, but he was able to blatantly refuse the position of honor in front of Ling Zun. He is indeed extraordinary.

Now that I see it, the nature of destruction combined with the Sword of Life has the potential to reach the sky.

“No matter what means are used in the fight, if you cannot see through it, it must be because Yuan Tu’s star position is not strong enough and his fighting power is not enough, so we tricked Dao Jun into going to Guanzizai for nothing.

But now that Wu Zhi Dao Jun has seen through my plan, I will naturally not use such means again in the future!"

In the quiet lake under the feet of Emperor Kongjing, the figure of another emperor slowly rose, and endless lotus shadows suddenly appeared in the sky and earth.

“My name is Luolian, nice to meet you two sword masters.” In the eyes of Emperor Luolian, two lotus flowers are quietly blooming, hazy, as if all things are blooming and withering in them. The meaning of lotus confuses people’s hearts. The emperor will not allow peace, so that it remains the same as new for thousands of years.

A trace of fear suddenly rose in Xiuting Sword Master's eyes. If Wuzhi had not seen through the emperor's means, once he had used all his strength to strike out with the sword, at the weakest moment, his life sword had not yet reconnected with the other sword masters and could not turn reality into illusion and return to the golden pillar, he might have been taken advantage of by the emperor.

"I didn't expect that the emperors of Ruochen and Luohua would come together. This really makes my Yuantu star position shine."

Gongsun Wuzhi held the Sima Ming Sword in his hand, standing quietly in the wind, like a mortal warrior without any magical powers, drawing his sword and rising up, even if there was a mountain supporting the sky or a boundless ocean in front of him.

"I think the two emperors don't want to make this trip in vain, and since I hold the life sword, I have also been aroused to fight. In this case, I will pay respect to the emperor on behalf of the other sword masters!"

At the same time, a burning desire to fight rose in Xiuting Daojunxiu's eyes, and his eyes became extremely serious. Although there were two emperors in front of him, he and Wuzhi joined forces, relying on the mystery of the Siming Sword, they were not without the ability to fight.

With this friendship of going through the same crisis together, after today, we will always be able to talk to each other more.

"Don't be more than three feet away from me. If I faint, please ask Xiuting Daojun to take me back with his sword."

The vicissitudes of life and tired voice was transmitted into Xiu Ting Dao Jun's heart through the Siming Sword. This was the unique mystery created by the combination of Tianzong's secret magical power "Xu Zhu You Zang" and the Siming Sword. All Dao Juns who sacrificed the Siming Sword could connect their minds, but Wu Zhi Dao Jun had never used this mystery.

"Although Wu Zhi has never practiced with us, I believe that you must be familiar with or even proficient in the combined attack technique of the Life Sword. If you and I join forces, we will have a good chance of forcing the two emperors to retreat."

Xiuting Daojun looked away, but was met with a sigh from the other side. "Since two emperors have been exposed, is it possible that there are other emperors hiding? If the sword is used together, the power of the sword will be powerful enough to split the sky, but it will also have a huge flaw!

Why don't you just stand behind me and wait for me to strike with all my might, then you take the life sword and escape back into the golden pillar."

And the emperor? Xiuting Daojun's jade face remained motionless, without revealing the slightest flaw.

She slowly walked behind the weathered middle-aged man. For some reason, as she looked at the unmoving figure standing like a mountain, a faint blush appeared on her face again.

How could someone hurt such a resolute person with love? What a cruel heart...

But this beauty, which was far better than countless confessions, had no chance to fall into Gongsun Wuzhi's eyes. His gaze was fixed on the two emperors, and there was still a hint of determination in his tired eyes. There was no sign of retreat or compromise.

“My two emperors, this sword is a show of sincerity from Gongsun Wuzhi. Please do not hold back. I also want to get a glimpse of the way forward.” Gongsun Wuzhi took a deep breath and aroused his murderous nature to come here to respond to the disaster.

Although he was unable to integrate the wonderful appearance of joy, his nature of destruction alone was pure and powerful enough. In the struggle, he was one of the few who could use the status of a celestial being and the Taoist rhyme of beheading saints and destroying great masters. His attack was even more sharp when combined with the Siming Sword, which was most suitable for Gongsun Wuzhi's identity.

Emperor Luolian and Emperor Kongjing looked at each other, smiled slightly, and nodded to Daozi in return. No matter what, even though Jinzhu was right behind him, he still dared to face the two emperors and draw his sword. He was so tough and stubborn that he deserved a salute from the emperor.

Daozi nodded slightly. The emperors of various Daos joined forces to test the situation. It was obvious that they had gradually discovered the flaws of Yuantu Sect.

If one wants to destroy the Seven-Star Golden Pillar that guards the area, the first strike is particularly important. Otherwise, once the Golden Jade Kylin's vigilance is aroused, the emperors of each lineage will have to spend countless efforts.

Among all the regions, the Southern Region had the most Tianzong foundation, and the entire Dragon Palace was completely dismantled. But in terms of the sects guarding the Seven Stars, the Southern Region was not the strongest, far inferior to the Mingtan Star in the West, nor the Xuehai Star in the North, not to mention Baiyujing and Dongyong.

Among the seven sects in the Southern Region, the Jiang family had the weakest overall strength. If it weren't for the Jiang family's new soul being good at battle formations and using the gods and demons to form a battle formation to block the attack, the emperor would have almost broken through to the periphery of the golden pillar several times.

The Yuantu Sect is the strongest Earth Sect, blessed with good fortune by the Qilin and supplemented by the foundation of various Heavenly Sects. It is relatively safe for it to guard a star position. At least so far, facing the means of a group of Sword Lords who are willing to take lives at any time, the emperors of various sects are still quite restrained.

A dark black lotus suddenly appeared in Daozi's palm. It was just broken petals and branches, but it seemed to be faintly stirred by thunder, as if in the fierce world, there were countless inexplicable dangers, which could not be seen or recognized. If you looked at it, you would be destroyed, and if you saw it, you would be trapped.

In Daozi's other hand, he held a sharp and bright blade, which was clanging fiercely, as if he wanted to cut through the world, kill those destined to die, cut off a few inches of withering and flourishing, and cut off the endless autumn and spring. It was like a wild song that had gone through several rounds of human life. Why would he be afraid of the catastrophe and bear the hatred?

"The blade of annihilation, the knife of life, please appreciate it, Your Majesty." Wuzhi Daojun spoke in a light voice, almost like thunder, as if an evil ghost that devours demons and monsters finally showed its ferocious fangs.

boom!

A ray of black light slashed out from in front of Daozi, and slowly extended towards the two emperors, like a coiled dragon lying horizontally, as if it had the power to split the sky and was irresistible.

The two emperors frowned at the same time, with solemn expressions on their faces. In an instant, as if the darkness had gathered strength and swallowed everything, it suddenly appeared above the quiet lake and also enveloped the illusory lotus shadow in the air.

Gongsun Wuzhi stammered twice, and before he could utter the word "go", he collapsed.

The Siming Sword instantly appeared in Xiuting Sword Master's hand. With a flash of light, two figures were already integrated into the sword light, like thunder and lightning, like a rainbow across the sky, rushing towards the golden pillar in the distance.

Behind the sword light, the magic of the two emperors was the roaring sound of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting.

After an unknown amount of time, the three emperors showed up, but two of them looked quite miserable.

"Very strong, but also very weak..."

The three emperors looked at each other and slowly walked towards Xutian. The fun here was over, but it was worth the trip since they were able to find the flaw of the Seven Stars that govern the area.

(End of this chapter)


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