The blood-red sword energy collided with the final sword energy for a moment, the heaven and earth were silent, and all things were destroyed...

"Everyone retreat!" King Wu shouted, his body flashed, standing in front of everyone, or the sky halberd came out, slashing the ground, blocking the aftermath of the conflict between the swords...

"Your name!" Feng Wushang held the sword in his hand and looked at the enemy in front of him with great interest. Such a heavy and bloody martial spirit... interesting!

"Xiandao Xuanjue..." The head of the civil servants of the broken island was also the God of Broken Island War during the King of Yadi. Jidao Xuanjue gave a slight salute, "Please give me advice..."

With a knife, the evil spirits all over the body suddenly arose, and the gentle expression of the past gradually disappeared...

For the first time in his life, Shimao Hirozu had a great shock to his strength... A swordsman of unknown origin could make him defeat the enemy. Jimao Xuanjue, who has always regarded him as his opponent, was far above him. Shimao Hirozu's face turned pale and lost to Jimao Xuanjue, which was the most untolerant thing he could do. However, in the situation of life and death, everything is spoken by strength. It is obvious that his strength is not enough for the current battle situation!

At this time, Xuanjue from Jishima no longer had the extra energy to take into account the thoughts of the so-called old enemy behind him. Only by facing each other could he realize how terrifying the strength of this white-haired swordsman was…

With such a majestic martial arts, this person's cultivation is definitely not inferior to King Jiwu, and even vaguely higher than that... Where does this swordsman come from?

"The corridor of the silent well... Wu Wu Wu is waiting for the mission!" Wu Wu Wu stood with the sword, still showing his sharpness in the wind and snow... It has been a long time since I fought with such a master... The blood of the sword clan in my body gradually boiled, and the ink sword screamed sadly, as if the creatures died on the sword were slaughtering in the future...

The savage wind swept the dust, the sword and the sword, and at the moment the wind blew, came out at the same time. The sword was majestic and never returned. The mysterious island of Jiji is solemn and extremely tragic...

The forbidden sword of the Tower of Ci Light, the legend of the God of War that kills the broken island, will be divided today!

A strange golden light was emitted in the red pupil, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "Can you suppress your own power? How long can you last?" The more Wushen fights, the more he feels that the opponent in front of him is rare, and the action is getting heavier...

"Sword..." Jishidao Xuanjue blocked the ink sword with a knife, as if he was murmured, "You are forcing a tiger to hurt someone..."

The empty eyes were full of bloody slaughter, and the cold sword reflected the glory of the god of war in the past. When did it start? My eyes gradually disappear, when did it start? When did I forget the smell of blood, and when did I... I... forget the feeling of holding a knife?

Gradually, let go of the gentleness and now, slowly, pick up the fierce past, holding the sword, and finally stolen the instinct of killing. Jidao Xuanjue's sword takes the killing, and every sword and move, there is a unique sense of thousands of troops to prevent the change. All the moves are enemies without oneself, which is extremely fierce!

Everyone present was shocked by the scene in front of him... Is this person still the Shelun Taigong he knew well? Compared to Shidao Guangzhu, who is the most powerful general in killing the broken island? Shidao Guangzhu had a look even more ugly. Even if he stood on Jidao Xuanjue, the extremely strong evil aura on his body made him feel like he was palpitations... Is this what he really can do? Damn! Shidao Guangzhu felt very disappointed...

A flash of splendor in King Wu's eyes, "She Lun Taigong... The God of War in Broken Island... Which one is the real you?"

Hengdao Yuanbei, who has been paying attention to the situation in the field, has no complicated thoughts at this moment. Taigong is Taigong. No matter how he changes his identity, he is still the one who is as kind as a mountain to him. However, no one knows Taigong's physical condition better than himself... This... is probably just a moment of courage...

With courage, Hengdao Yuanbe gritted his teeth and said to King Jiwu, "King Qibing..."

"I won't intervene! This is his battle!" King Wu said coldly without looking back...

"Please think about Taigong's illness..." Hengdao Yuanbei seemed to have never heard of it and said to himself...

"Yeah!" What a ungrateful boy! King Wu turned around and was about to scold him, but saw Yuanbe Hengdao kneeling down on one knee, looking at King Wu with his eyes, neither arrogant nor humble, and his tone was firm, "If the king is dissatisfied with Yuanbe, he can kill Yuanbe with one palm. Taigong is the leader of the civil ministers of the Broken Island, and has made great contributions to the Broken Island in his life. Why should the king take his anger at Taigong for an irrelevant Yuanbe?"

This kid underestimated him! King Wu thought to himself, but he didn't expect that this man from Hengdao, who had the evil intentions, would have the courage to face him directly... However, he lacked some self-knowledge!

"Don't take yourself too much!" King Jiwu said coldly, "I will take action when necessary!" King Jiwu said with a word, blocked Hengdao Yuanbe speechless. Although he was dissatisfied, he had no choice...

Xuanjue of Jidao... King Wu sneered in his heart, today, you should know who is the real war god of killing the broken island!

The contradiction between King Wu and Jishidao Xuanjue has never been Hengdao Yuanbe... For King Wu, Hengdao Yuanbe just stabbed into a small bamboo thorn in his hand. At most, it made people feel a little uncomfortable. The meaning of his existence is that he can have an excuse to attack the Taigong of the Shelun...

The biggest problem between me and Jishima Xuanjue is that I have different political views, and Jishima Xuanjue joined forces with the elders of King Shudian to check and balance himself. But no matter what, whether it is King Wu or Jishima Xuanjue, I have never really regarded Hengdao Yuanbe's identity as a problem. Under the control of absolute power, this Hengdao master could not make any big waves...

Of course, I will take action when necessary. Even if Jidao Xuanjue is not in the same way as me, no matter from any perspective, he does not calculate his past achievements. Just relying on his dedication to kill the broken island, King Wu has the reason to save him. The king should have the demeanor that the king should have. Why not just knock on his restless subordinates?

Strong is indeed strong enough! The Xuanjue, who picked up his past identity, does have amazing strength. But unfortunately, he faces a shameless sword. The forbidden sword of the Tower of Ci Light, the biggest ace in the hands of Wuyi Shi Yin, and the sword technique that surpasses the world's cognition. How beautiful should it be?

"One breath for a hundred years, the years will last forever!" A low murmur, the strange image in front of the Wangshu Palace suddenly arises, as dark as a painting, bullying the frost and harsh as snow, and the sword opens the final realm without any damage, like the illusion of the ink landscape, is the cage of the swordsman, and is also the corridor on the other side that goes deep into the way of the infinite...

"The heavy and bloody martial spirit is rare..." Wushen Jianwuwuwuwu had a strange color in autumn water, his eyebrows and eyes were burning, as if he opened his mouth to eat a ferocious beast, "Escape from yourself, you... It's a pity!"

"Killing is not the only way to achieve the goal..." Jishima Xuanjue fell into a steady state and responded to Wushuo Wujiu's sword style in an unchanging posture. "But if necessary, Jishima Xuanjue can be crueler than anyone else!"

In the end, the sword decision, the red light of frost, snow and red light, the battle between pure warriors, the wonderful martial arts decision, shocking everyone present...

"One move... ends this martial arts decision!" Wushen turned his body, and the ink sword slashed in the air through the blood blade.

"Life and death...no resentment!" Jidao Xuanjue's attack stopped, and the blood blade stood in front of his chest, ready to go, with a sad and bright blood color dyed a round of frost...

A set of life and death, a martial arts decision, a warrior fight, life and death without resentment, a sword without injury, a sword is held to condense the edge, and three points of the eyes are appreciated, "One sword is not blame!"

The sound of the sword whine, the heart falls into a net, the sword is woven with its most beautiful killer move, and one sword is free of blame will bring an end to this martial arts decision!

An unsolved move came to his face. Jidao Xuanjue turned his sword and dragged his sword to advance quickly, "Kill the Thousand Army!" The power of one sword slaughtered all the thousands of troops, and the blood blade led a desperate momentum, pointing directly to the end sword...

At this moment, King Wu, who was watching the battle, finally made a move, and his body rushed rapidly, or the sky halberd carried a thunderous force and smashed it between the two... "Taichu's attack!"

In the battle between the three parties, the sword and the sword were facing each other for a moment, or the sky halberd was slashed down strongly, and the three people were in a state of shape, and the ground was sank three points around. The Neiyuan of the King of Wu urged again, or the sky halberd was rotating, and the sword was entangled. A halberd struck the sky, and three peerless forces rushed straight into the sky, like a flying dragon breaking through the sky. In the sky above the King's Palace, the clouds suddenly appeared for several miles, like a giant beast in the sky opening its bloody mouth, trying to devour the world!

Wu Jue was disturbed, and Wushen's eyes sank, "Hmph!" As soon as the Nei Yuan urged, a rich sword energy surged from the ink sword. Finally, the sword energy swept out. King Wu and Jidao Xuanjue hurriedly retreated...

He stared coldly, and the Wushao Mo Jian pointed directly at King Wu Wu, "You come, maybe... it's okay to go together!"

King Wu secretly used his strength to remove the stinging sensation on his hand. With this blow, the tendons and veins on his hand were injured... Just when he was about to fight, he heard Jidao Xuanjue say lightly, "Swordman, are you here just to kill?"

After the sound of the silence of Wushenjing, I remembered this purpose, slowly pressed my fighting spirit and said, "Looking for someone, Yu Cixin..."

Hum? King Wu was stunned. What's the matter with me?

"Yu Cixin... Xuanjue has never heard of this person, the swordsman... Have you found the wrong place?" Such a master may not be able to take him down even if he joins forces with King Jiwu... Not only that, although this place is the King of Killing the Broken Island, he has no advantage in fighting with this person. The most terrifying thing about this swordsman is that he is not afraid of group battles at all. The despair and weak will in his sword are afraid that as long as he faces it head-on, his will will collapse... Killing it is too expensive!

The strength and unknown identity made Jishima Xuanjue choose to avoid martial fighting as much as possible...

"I do not accept any excuses, excuses or quibbling..." Wushu pressed the sword against his waist, and there was no room for change in his words, "Where is the man?"

Jishima Xuanjue frowned, "It's not an excuse, it's true, I..."

"What's the matter with your heart when you look for jade?" King Wu said...

The unscathed eyes swept across the King of Broken Island, and said lightly, "It has something to do with you?"

………The blue veins appeared in the hands of King Wu holding the halberd……Now isn’t the time to conflict with him… Let’s figure out his purpose first… Anyway, this person has such a temperament……Anyway…didn’t he say not to conflict with him? Liu Qingyi….. I will take notes to you!
Chapter completed!