Nightwatcher

"Blood pill!"

The cyan giant looked at the sky in the city, at the huge ball of blood, with greed in his eyes.

The blood pill refined with the life essence of hundreds of thousands of people is a great tonic for a martial artist who strengthens himself.

With this blood pill in hand, he is sure to be promoted to the second rank within a year. And if the blood pill is obtained by Zhenbei King, for Manzi, it means that there will be a second-rank martial artist on the border.

It is no longer a thorn in the flesh, but a deadly threat.

After the Battle of Shanhaiguan, the second-rank masters of the barbarians fell, and the middle and high-level powerhouses also suffered heavy losses. The same is true for the Northern Monster Clan. There used to be two third ranks, but now there is only one candle nine left.

The Northern Monster Clan and Barbarian Clan Alliance urgently needs the birth of a second-rank master.

"It's a good time to come, King Zhenbei, your blood pill is specially made for my wedding dress." Ji Li Zhigu laughed.

"You don't have this life." King Zhenbei sneered.

While the two were talking, the blades kept colliding. Every time the soldiers met, there was a thunderous explosion in the air, and the shock waves continued, making the soldiers on the city wall and the cavalry below the city mistakenly think that they were in a tsunami.

If you are not careful, you will die in the aftermath of the battle between the third-rank powerhouses.

"Breaking the city!"

Ji Li Zhigu let out a roar, his cyan body two feet high jumped up, and the ground collapsed with a "boom", creating a deep pit with a diameter of tens of meters.

The cyan giant in the sky raised the giant sword that was comparable to a door above its head, "chuck", the giant sword shot out a sword that was tens of feet long, and suddenly cut it down.

This sky-lifting sword was like opening up the sky and the earth. The moment it fell, the soldiers on the city wall and the barbarian cavalry under the city wall trembled with trembling legs and lost their fighting power. If they can stand firm, they are already heroes.

This is the fear of power, the most primitive fear.

There was a "bang" from the wall, and the gravel shot out, opening a crack that started from the top of the city and ended at the bottom of the city.

"Break it!"

Ji Li Zhigu roared.

Jian Gang's aura could be stronger.

The rumbling city wall could no longer hold up and collapsed on a small scale. The unfortunate soldiers who were in that section fell screaming and were buried by rubble.

"Go in and grab the blood pill!"

The morale of the barbarian cavalry was boosted.

The soldiers at the top of the city moved the prepared wood, boulders, and arrows, and attacked condescendingly to prevent the barbarians from attacking the breach.

On the other side, seeing the blood pills condensing in the sky, the scarlet giant python instantly went mad, and shot golden lights from one eye, hitting the magic circle on the city wall, causing the wall to crack continuously. The monster army is in a predicament. Not only do they have to face the attack from the city wall, but they also have to face the operation of their dead companions suddenly raising their corpses and beating their teammates.

"It's so ruthless. For this blood pill, I slaughtered the entire Chuzhou city. King Zhenbei is much more ruthless than me. I dare not do this. The number of my northern monsters is limited, so I can't bear it."

The giant python spit out human words and let out a buzzing sneer. It doesn't seem to be in a hurry, it retains its combat power, continues to bombard the magic circle on the city wall, and entangles with the dark wizard.

As time passed, the ball of blood cells in the sky did not continue to expand, but instead concentrated, getting smaller and smaller, but the blood light became more intense.

Streams of tyrannical vitality overflowed from it.

"Gulu..." Yang Yan swallowed his saliva and raised his head, feeling that it was the most attractive thing in the world.

Chen Butou and a group of martial arts practitioners did the same, looking up eagerly.

On the contrary, the Dali Temple Prime Minister and the two censors were ordinary people. There was nothing unusual, but they took a few steps back vigilantly, because the expressions of Yang Yan and others at this time were like hungry wolves in the cold wind, with their salivating eyes , that look of ferocity and longing

An uncontrollable longing surged in Yang Yan's heart, longing for the blood pill, longing to swallow him.

Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly saw a few figures soaring into the sky, rushing towards Xue Dan recklessly.

As soon as their figures approached, they quickly turned into dry bones, and their essence and blood were swallowed by blood pills.

Yang Yan woke up like a dream, and trembled all over, knowing that this was not something he could snatch, approaching rashly would only lead to irreversible consequences.

"Don't look, lower your head." Yang Yan roared.

The figure was like a thunderbolt, which exploded in the ears of all the warriors in the mission.

Chen Butou and the others suddenly woke up, lowered their heads, not daring to look again.

At this moment, a burst of silver bell-like laughter sounded, echoing in every corner of Chuzhou City. The sound carried a strong charm, and people couldn't help feeling love in their hearts, eager to find its source.

Whether it was the soldiers defending the city, the barbarians attacking the city, or the people living in the city, all men raised their heads and looked at the sky.

A ethereal figure walked into the mortal world from the heaven. She was as beautiful as she was beautiful, but her charm was even better. The wind strokes her hair, lifts her dress, and makes her feel fluttering.

Like a fairy above the nine heavens, stepping into the mortal world step by step.

There are such magnificent women and men in the world, this idea popped up in their hearts at the same time.

The fairy in fluttering white clothes came from the sky, her voice was soft and charming, like whispering in the ears of a sympathizer, but it spread to everyone's ears: "Thank you King Zhenbei for making the wedding dress for the lord of the country."

"Good job, hahaha, King Zhenbei, do you think I'm going to break the city? I'm just teasing you."

Ji Li Zhigu brandished a giant sword and attacked Zhenbei King like a fly. The latter also refused to give up. He was obviously very small, but he burst out with terrible strange power. He was as tough as the blue giant.

"What a beauty, it would be great if I could take back the tribe and become my wife." Jili Zhigu fought fiercely with King Zhenbei and entangled him, while squinting at the beautiful woman in the city, watching her sitting on the edge of fishing. Li, hey said:

"How did you, a martial artist, hide this from us? I knew you had a helper. In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, we invited the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom. Hey, your city wall can't stop the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox. Take away your blood pill , me, her, and Zhu Jiu equally share the blood pill."

"Yeah?"

King Zhenbei sneered and said, "Then why don't you think about it, who drew the formation in the city?"

In the direction of Beicheng, the eyes were red, and the soldiers and demon soldiers manipulated by the wizard suddenly froze, as if a marionette had lost its master.

"Want to go?"

Seeing this, Zhu Jiu suddenly shot out a black light from the vertical eyes on his forehead. This black light had no substantial lethality, so it penetrated the magic circle on the city wall and hit a certain void in the city.

There, a figure fell out of hiding, wrapped in a black robe and a hood.

He was not harmed, but when he was illuminated by the black light, his whole body froze, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his thinking and actions became slow.

This prevented the black-robed wizard from preventing the woman in the white skirt from picking the fruits of victory in time.

Above the sea of ​​clouds.

A figure in fluttering white clothes stood on the clouds, overlooking the Chuzhou City below. His face was blurred, and his figure seemed to merge into one with the surrounding clouds and mist.

Standing there motionless, it is easy to be ignored by others. His sense of existence is the same as his appearance, vague and low-key, as if he is not in this world.

"After massacring the city, seal the soul back into the body, maintain the vitality of the body with secret methods, and then use the entire Chuzhou City as the alchemy furnace, and use the blood and soul of the living beings as ingredients. Before the alchemy is refined, everything will be as usual. The technique interferes with the secrets of the heavens, and uses the large formation in the city to maintain the vitality. It is a trick to hide the sky and cross the sea, and it is a wizard in the realm of spiritual wisdom."

The whole city is like a pill furnace, and the "spiritual pill" containing the blood essence of 380,000 people has been refined for a whole month, and it is finally close to success.

Warlocks are experts in alchemy. It is not surprising that such a great alchemy can be refined for a month.

The moment he saw the vision in the city, the warlock, who was already good at calculating, immediately understood the cause and effect.

The King of Zhenbei colluded with the Witch God Sect, and the latter helped him refine his essence and blood to hide the truth.

King Zhenbei's purpose is very clear, to devour essence and blood, push his cultivation to the third-rank Dzogchen, and then take away the princess's spiritual accumulation to advance to the second-rank. So, what is the Witch God Sect planning?

"It's Zhujiu," the white-clothed warlock suddenly said.

Dafeng and Witchcraft have historical feuds, but because the countries in the Northeast are dominated by human races, and the Northeast is rich in products, they can both hunt and farm.

Although there are certain aggressive ambitions due to population growth, the overall preference is to live and work in peace and contentment.

The same is true of Dafeng, so there will be no wars in the leisure time, border frictions continue, but there are no large-scale wars.

On the other hand, the northern monsters bordering the northeast border are extremely aggressive and have a penchant for devouring humans. They often invade borders and towns.

"Helping King Zhenbei promote to the second rank, and then forming an alliance, the two sides' coalition forces went north to kill Zhujiu. But now it has come by itself"

The white-clothed warlock suddenly frowned: "No, this formation was not created by the Witch God Sect."

The woman in the white skirt stretched out her hand and reached for the blood pill, just as she was about to pick the fruit of victory, a sudden change occurred.

Below, a black lotus flower covering dozens of kilometers emerged, and then slowly bloomed. The lotus is a black viscous fluid, and each petal symbolizes corruption and evil.

The woman in the white dress froze, her fingertips were stained with a layer of ink, and spread rapidly, her tender lotus arms were stained with a dark and ugly color, and her eyes turned red uncontrollably.

In an instant, she changed from a banished fairy who was ecstasy to an ugly and evil witch.

Behind the woman in the white skirt, a fluffy and huge fox tail appeared, and then the second, third, and fourth fox tails appeared, and the darkness faded away. Excluded from the body.

The nine fox tails were like peacocks spreading their tails, stroking slowly behind her.

In the center of the black lotus, black viscous liquid gathers to form a human figure. This figure is composed of pitch-black mucus, and its eyes are evil, full of malice and depravity.

The woman in the white skirt squinted her eyes, staring at the pitch-black figure, and asked in surprise, "Are you Jinlian, the head of the sect?"

The pitch-black figure said indifferently: "I am Heilian."

The woman in the white skirt clicked her tongue and said, "I didn't expect that you would be possessed in the end."

Hei Lian sneered and said: "There is no good fruit for the good cause, the darkness in this world will last forever, and human nature is evil. I just followed the time and came into being."

The woman in the white dress stood on the cloud, slowly swayed her nine fox tails, and covered her mouth with a light smile: "If the head of the Tianzong Dao heard what you said, I'm afraid he would have to discuss it with you first."

Hei Lian snorted coldly: "I have seized the greatest evil in the world, and I have taken a step further in the way of demons. Sooner or later, I will unify the sects, and I am the only one."

The woman in the white skirt snorted coldly: "A mere avatar dares to speak wild words."

The fox's tail stood up, and it pounced down. In an instant, it was as if the sky had fallen. The whole Chuzhou city trembled slightly, and the houses shook.

In the center of the lotus, the black figure raised his hand and retorted: "A fox tail dares to be so rampant."

The black light of the lotus petals gushes out, exuding the power to corrode and corrupt everything, and it goes up against the sky, blocking the woman in the white dress.

The two forces clashed and collided in the air.

The shock wave turned into a gust of wind, pushing nearby houses to the ground, rolling bricks and broken wood into the air, and razing a radius of ten miles to the ground.

The confrontation between two top masters created a scene like a natural disaster.

in the inn.

The princess sat on the dressing table by the window, dazed in a daze.

The boy left early in the morning, and it is now dusk. She just asked the waiter in the inn that this is Pennsylvania, in the hinterland of Chuzhou.

It is more than three hundred miles away from Chuzhou City, and the princess judged that Xu Qi'an would take three or four days to reach Chuzhou City by virtue of her ingenuity.

She was still on the road, but she was already worried.

"Duke Huai is the third rank, the pinnacle in the eyes of Dafeng Wufu. Xu Qi'an must not be brave. If he dies, I will..."

The concubine was stunned for a while, then she sat for a while, and emphasized to herself in the mirror: "I will have nowhere to go, after all, I am just a weak woman with no money, and he is going to die, what should I do?

"Yes, that's it. I'm worried about my future."

In the end, she sighed softly: "You must punish King Zhenbei, but remember to come back."

Li Miaozhen controlled the flying sword and came down to the valley.

She originally wanted to capture a few barbarian cavalry at random, and then disclose the news, let them report back to the tribe, and complete the information leakage work simply and rudely.

But when she approached the border, she was shocked to find that the cavalry of the Qingyan tribe were heading south in a big way, heading towards Chuzhou city in a hurry.

And she herself was almost discovered by the leader of the Qingyan Department, or she may have been discovered, but the other party didn't bother to pay attention.

Out of caution, she continued to fly north, and on the official road dozens of miles away, she saw the red giant python crawling in the mountains like a red road.

In this situation, Li Miaozhen reasoned subconsciously. After a quarter of an hour, she reasoned out a series of question marks, and then hurried back to report to Xu Qi'an.

In the cave, Shentu Baili, Li Han and others who heard the movement rushed out with vigilant faces. After seeing Li Miaozhen, they felt relieved.

Li Miaozhen glanced at them and looked towards the cave: "Where is Xu Yinluo?"

Zheng Buzheng came out of the cave and said: "Xu Yinluo said that he went to Chuzhou City to investigate the case, so let me wait again."

""

Li Miaozhen opened her mouth, her expression froze on her face.

For about three seconds, the circles of her eyes suddenly turned red, and before everyone could react, she walked away with the sword.

Smelly man, stinky man, stinky man, she gritted her silver teeth, grievance and fear welled up in her heart for no reason. The grievance was because he felt that he had lied to her again. Although there was obviously something wrong with the mentality of being wronged because of a man, she was not in the mood to delve into it now.

Fear is the fear of seeing Yunzhou again.

The figure who was full of feathered arrows and leaning on a knife, standing on the mountain of corpses is still clearly imprinted in the heart of the saint of Tianzong.

Investigate the case and investigate the case, don't be impulsive and don't do stupid things, she knows Xu Qi'an's character, and she is afraid that he is like Yunzhou.

when!

After parrying Ji Li Zhigu's giant sword, King Zhenbei no longer wanted to fight, and Yu Kong rushed back into the city, pounced on the blood pill that was becoming more and more solid and exuding a seductive aura.

As soon as he approached the blood pill, a golden light suddenly came from the north, covering King Zhenbei.

His heavy armor melted in the golden light, and his skin was red with burn marks. But this doesn't stop a third-rank martial artist from advancing.

King Zhenbei opened his palm and made a grabbing motion, and the blood pill flew towards him.

The woman in the white skirt stretched out her palm, and a huge palm was condensed from the twisted air mechanism, grabbing the blood pill from the side, trying to intercept it.

The black humanoid's hands formed seals, shooting out a filthy and evil turbid stream, corroding the translucent giant palm and melting its energy.

"call"

At that time, at the moment when King Zhenbei was about to get the blood pill, the giant sword flew towards him, the target was not King Zhenbei, but the blood pill the size of an adult's fist.

boom!

The blood pill was shot out, embedded in the ground, still exuding silent blood light, undamaged.

The cyan giant, who was taller than the house, walked slowly, stretched out his hand, recalled the giant sword, and held it in his palm.

On the north side, the scarlet python climbed up the city wall and walked quickly along the horse path of the city wall. The raised female wall was broken like paper paste, and the wall continued to crack under its body, and it would collapse at any time.

The protective circle of Chuzhou City was broken.

This is expected. I didn't expect the formation to always block the third-rank powerhouse.

The Taoist head of the Dizong, the new generation ruler of the Wan Yao Kingdom, the Northern King of Dafeng Town, the mysterious master of the Witch God, the third-rank power of the barbarian race, and the red python masters of the monster race gathered in Chuzhou City. People in the rivers and lakes trembled and knelt on their knees.

"So there are helpers."

The cyan giant Ji Li Zhigu glanced at the enemy lineup with big copper bell eyes, and snorted coldly: "That wizard doesn't look like a third-rank man, and no one can match his troops and generals. It's not enough for me to fight with one hand. As for this place Daoist Zong, relying on the power of filth, has no scruples, but like maggots in a cesspit, although it is annoying, it does not pose too much threat to us."

Zhu Jiu shook his breath and made a hoarse voice: "The blood of a wizard is tasteless, but it is better than nothing. The Northeast Witch God Sect has enmity with my monster clan, so I will solve this third-rank wizard.

"Auspicious Zhigu, the Dizong's methods are treacherous, and this person is possessed by demons, making it even more difficult to deal with. You go to the other side to suppress the North King, and let the king deal with the Dizong demon."

Facing Zhu Jiu's arrogant tone, the mysterious wizard sneered, and said slowly: "Today is suitable for alchemy, for swordsmanship, and for beheading Zhu Jiu."

King Zhenbei laughed suddenly, and then, Zhu Jiu, Ji Li Zhigu and the woman in the white skirt saw him open his left hand, which was not holding a weapon, and said, "Sword!"

In the rumbling distant city tower, a golden streamer whizzed over and fell into the hands of King Zhenbei.

This is a bronze sword with a simple shape, the sword spine is imprinted with ancient patterns, and the sword body is covered with a layer of pale gold, like a thin film of light.

The moment the bronze was held by King Zhenbei, it trembled with joy, as if it had found its owner.

"Zhen Guojian!!"

Ji Li Zhigu screamed, and substantial fear and hatred flashed in his eyes.

"hiss"

The giant python on the city wall raised its head high, but instead of making a pounce, it shrank suddenly, as if frightened.

The nine-tailed woman in the air quickly raised her height, her exquisite and pretty face was extremely serious, staring at the bronze sword in King Zhenbei's hand.

Isn't Zhen Guojian in Dafeng capital? When was it secretly sent to Chuzhou?

King Zhenbei held a knife in one hand and a sword in the other, glanced at the enemy's masters with a smile, and said, "Since I decided to be promoted, why didn't I make a perfect plan?

"It's all right if you didn't discover Chuzhou City. This king will be promoted. And if the secret of Chuzhou City is known to you, it's okay. Zhen Guojian is waiting for you here.

"Now the whereabouts of the princess are unknown, and the lack of her spirit can only be made up by one of you."

The wizard in a black robe and a hood smiled coldly: "This deity has done a fortune-telling today, good luck, otherwise why would this deity stay here."

After the words fell, he raised his hand, aimed at the giant python on the city wall, and said leisurely: "Death!"

Puff puff

The body of the scaleless python continued to split open, and blood flowed across the wall, staining the wall red.

When it comes to high-level wizards, the curse-killing technique no longer needs a medium, and can be used as a means of attacking all kinds of souls. Of course, if there is the other party's flesh and hair, the power of the curse killing technique will be even better.

The scaleless python roared in pain, and the moment the flesh and blood exploded, it immediately returned to its original shape. It didn't cause too much damage, but the pain was unbearable.

It swam quickly on the city wall, leaped over half of the city, and rushed towards the wizard. During the process, the vertical eyes on its forehead burst into golden light.

The black-robed wizard couldn't escape the lightning-fast golden light, his whole body was shrouded in the golden light, and his limbs showed signs of melting.

The sorcerer did not panic, squeezed the formula with his hands, and summoned an unreal phantom in the void, and merged with it. At the same time, his whole body was filled with blood, and his black robe was torn apart by his muscles, turning him into a giant several feet tall.

Ninth Grade Blood Spirit: To stimulate one's own potential to the greatest extent, the degree of increase depends on one's cultivation level; to stimulate blood energy, so that vitality is not inferior to that of a martial artist, the degree of stimulation depends on one's personal cultivation level.

Fifth Grade Blessing: Can summon heroic spirits wandering between heaven and earth, or the heroic spirits of ancestors, and turn them into personal use.

Note: Usually only Wufu, Yaozu and the ancestors of their own system can be summoned.

Heroic spirits of Buddhist powerhouses cannot be summoned; summoning Confucian heroic spirits will be counterattacked by the heroic spirits; the first-generation supervisory spirits cannot be summoned, because they will be obliterated by contemporary supervisors.

It is possible to summon the heroic spirits of senior Taoists, but it will be very dangerous. For example, summoning a heroic spirit of the Daoist leader of the earth sect who is possessed by demons, or a heroic spirit of the Daoist leader of the human sect who is plagued by karma, has never been successfully summoned.

The high-quality powerhouses from both sides fought fiercely, and the Chuzhou City was turned into ruins.

No one went to take the blood pill, but everyone locked the blood pill. No matter who it is, if they pick it up forcibly, it will attract everyone's attack.

On the city wall, Que Yongxiu, who sliced ​​open the soldiers of the Qingyan tribe, was not angry but happy that the city of Chuzhou, which had been guarding for more than ten years, had been turned into ruins.

destroy it.

The city of Chuzhou was turned into ruins at the hands of barbarians and monsters, and the people of Chuzhou had no bones left in the battle of the high-ranking strongmen. All traces will be buried in this battle.

What does all this have to do with me, Que Yongxiu?

And he guarded the city of Chuzhou, fought the enemy bravely with King Zhenbei, made a great achievement and became famous all over the world.

Many masters fought, and the aftermath rushed to the top of the city. If the soldiers were not careful, they would die in the terrible shock wave.

Yang Yan led the mission and retreated to the city wall one step ahead of time, trying to escape from the nearest city gate along the city wall.

With Zhen Guojian as a surprise weapon, King Zhenbei had the upper hand and left scars on Jili Zhagu's body with the force of crushing. Sometimes he can also assist the wizard, cutting the body of the giant python with the Zhenguo sword.

"When, poof"

The king of Zhenbei passed by the cyan giant, and the giant sword in Jili Zhagu's hand was broken, and a deep sword mark appeared on his chest and abdomen, and internal organs were faintly visible.

The wound has not healed, and the pale golden flame burns quietly, destroying the vitality.

Gili Zaku let out a painful roar.

"Zhu Jiu, I'm going to fall this time. This Zhenguo sword killed my father back then, and it's going to kill me again today."

Ji Li Zhigu retreated again and again, roaring angrily.

"What are you shouting for? Back then, so many elites under my command were beheaded by this murder weapon."

Zhu Jiu was furious, and his huge body raged in the city. The terrifying strange power was not something a wizard could contend with, but it knew that the situation of this war was extremely unfavorable to its own side, and it could even be said to be in a desperate situation.

"This deity is not reconciled. This deity has not yet been promoted to the second rank. King Zhenbei, a yellow-haired boy, if Wei Yuan hadn't supported him back then, I would have swallowed him hundreds of times." Zhu Jiu kept roaring.

"Wei Yuan?" King Zhenbei sneered and said:

"It's just a coward who abolished his martial arts. Back then, this king didn't rise to power, and he just worked with him. This king needs to rely on him for support? It's ridiculous."

He suddenly changed his target, abandoned Jili Zhigu, and turned to Zhu Jiu, it seemed that Zhu Jiu's words offended him.

This is a hunt that invites the king to enter the urn. The king of Zhenbei not only wants to be promoted to the second rank, but also kills the barbarian masters to become famous all over the world.

The 380,000 people in Chuzhou City were the stepping stones on his way to martial arts, and the necessary sacrifices for him to reach the summit, and they deserved their deaths.

"Well done!"

Zhu Jiu suddenly turned his head back, and his vertical eyes shot out black light, covering King Zhenbei.

The latter's body froze suddenly, his thinking became slow, and his joints in his hands and feet were jerky.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the nine foxtails of the woman in the white skirt swelled in the wind, like tentacles, wrapped around the Zhen Guo sword, and pulled it hard.

Ji Li Zhigu rushed out, raised his fist in the process, twisted his waist and swung his arms, and punched out.

At this moment, because the fist was too fast, it rubbed against the air, and a layer of flames ignited on the surface.

King Zhenbei was punched in the head, and his body flew out like a shell, smashing through the house and crashing into the ruins.

But at this time, the sound wave of the punch and the "bang" sound hitting King Zhenbei's head sounded "behind the clock".

Zhen Guojian spun and nailed into a collapsed ruin in the distance.

"hoo hoo"

Jili Zhagu panted violently, taking the opportunity to mend the wound on his body that was burning with pale golden flames.

Zhu Jiu and the woman in the white skirt finally got precious breathing time.

The current situation is extremely unfavorable, if they continue to compete for blood pills, some people will inevitably fall. But if he retreated like this, after swallowing the blood pill, King Zhenbei would definitely come to his door with the Zhenguo sword and take away the blood essence of Jili Zhagu or Zhujiu.

He will not let go of the opportunity to be promoted to the second rank.

dilemma.

King Zhenbei got up from the ruins, patted the dust on his body, and sneered: "The Zhenguo sword has spirit, not a dead thing, and only my people who serve the royal family can use it. You are just delaying the battle of trapped beasts." It's time to die."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his right hand, as if wanting to show it to everyone, and shouted: "Sword!"

Ji Li Zhigu, Zhu Jiu and the woman in white skirt felt their scalps go numb for a while, they were stronger than them, and they couldn't help but feel powerless at this moment.

At this time, a slender hand with five fingers grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it out.

King Zhenbei looked at his empty right hand, turned his head in astonishment, and looked into the distance.

King Zhenbei's stern face showed rare anger and astonishment, and he was dazed. It was the first time he saw someone other than the royal family pull out the Zhenguo sword.

The severely injured cyan giant first tensed up, as if he was facing an enemy, and then found that the Zhen Guo sword had not returned to the king of Zhen Bei. He turned his neck in doubt, and looked over with blank eyes.

Both the sorcerer and the giant python gave up, the former retreated for several miles, his gaze was always in one direction, at one place, where the Zhen Guo Sword was.

The latter raised his head and adjusted the snake's body. He couldn't help squinting his golden vertical eyes, as if he felt that he couldn't see clearly with one eye.

In the center of the lotus, a black figure stared maliciously at the Zhen Guo Sword and the person holding it.

Only the woman in the white dress had a complex expression, staring at the figure bewilderedly, with a mixture of joy and sadness.

The person holding the Zhen Guo sword was an ordinary-looking man in green clothes. He pulled out the Zhen Guo sword, as if he had done an insignificant thing.

His eyes were fixed on King Zhenbei, and the corner of his mouth slowly cracked into a ferocious, angry, and mournful smile.

"Very good, I can use this sword too."

PS: This chapter is too tiring to write, I am so awesome. I didn't delay the update on purpose. First of all, there are more words, 6,000 words instead of 4,000 words. The second is that the content is too difficult to write, and the writing is slow.