‘If you wear too much mask, you can’t take it off…’

In the end, Zhong Shenxiu chose to fight against the Dawu Dynasty as the Immortal Evil Emperor.

Of course, this is not for the sake of yam.

He seemed to be close to the yam gang before, but in fact it was just a compensation measure to make him feel comfortable.

However, it is easy for people who don’t know the inside story to misunderstand.

This time, the identity of the Immortal Evil Emperor was chosen for the final plan in the future.

Of course, there are some good reasons.

The evil emperor stepped onto the palace and suppressed the present world!

It sounds very cool and stylish.

If it were Xun Liuyi's Great Breaking Palace, it would be a little bit of a taste.

Even a thousand years later, if the error is recorded, it may turn into a great destruction of the palace on the Gou Liuyi, leaving behind a story of "Dog Stepping on the Imperial City"... I'll bah bah bah bah bah bah!

Zhong Shenxiu couldn't help but feel excited and quickly drove this idea out of her mind.

At this time, he saw the very injured Marquis of Blood in front of him.

The other party was dressed in white, but at this time he was stained with the blood he spitted out, becoming the veritable "Marquis of Blood Clothing".

In Zhong Shenxiu's ears, the voice of the blood-clothed marquis was still full of energy: "The Stone Buddha Sutra!? The Stone Buddha Temple is indeed a group of traitors. After this marquis killed the Dama Monk, he should have been working tirelessly to destroy the thieves and bald ones!"

He was one of the three great masters who surrounded and killed the holy monks. How could he not recognize the stone defense on Zhong Shenxiu?

"Marquis of Blood-Clothing... Stop giving on his face."

Zhong Shenxiu's voice was hoarse and evil: "You can't break the holy monk's stone Buddha's indestructible magical powers. The holy monk did not kill you that day, just because you are the weakest... You must know that there is a gap between the great masters."

Although the great masters are close in combat and it is difficult to decide the outcome, there are always one or two people who are beyond common sense!

The Holy Monk counts one.

And Zhong Shenxiu himself is the same.

He has cultivated three magical powers and has re-educated the evil skill of returning to the Nine Deaths and Restoring the Nine-Death Restoring Life, and he believes that he has no more resistance on the Heavenly List!

Of course, having confidence is one thing, and you have to go through the process of knowing what is really going on.

At this time, he was about to use the court's whetstone to test the quality of his magical powers.

The stone Buddha is not damaged, and it is not just a layer of solid stone skin covered with it.

It is a more metaphysical concept.

In the eyes of the Blood-Clothed Marquis, the one in front of him was no longer the Evil Emperor, but suddenly expanded, growing up like a giant tree, and a stone Buddha standing tall and standing tall was staring at him with compassion.

Compared with this huge stone Buddha, the Blood-Clothed Marquis is like an ant!

This means that in the battle for the great master's God-Morning Heaven and Earth, the Blood-Clothed Marquis has been completely defeated!

Next, Zhong Shenxiu was sure to take the life of the great master without any injuries!

Of course, the court would not let him do this.

In the battle between the Grandmasters, even if the Grandmasters are all ants, the only one who can intervene is another Grandmaster!

Zhong Shenxiu felt a sword light with an idea.

It was like the Milky Way flowing backwards, an unparalleled horse swept across the sky and turned into thousands of sword shadows. Sword flowers fell one by one, each containing the ultimate sharpness, and the exploded sword energy was enough to give the master the head!

"Good sword technique, come today, I don't see the Lingnan Moth Sword, I feel very sorry!"

Zhong Shenxiu didn't need any weapons, his body was the best weapon. His pair of fingers covered with stone skin were twisted or pressed, and in an instant he shattered sword flowers.

The sword momentum suddenly changed, like mercury pouring into the ground. A figure suddenly appeared in the vast sword intent.

His hair and beard were all white, and he held a three-foot long sword in his hand. Among the thousands of swords and flowers, he handed out the long sword in his hand as slowly as if it were.

The eighth place on the Tianlist, the royal family worshipped, the Thousand Silk Sword Mu Tianliu!

puff!

The sword tip in his hand suddenly differentiated, and the blade evenly separated from the middle, turning into fine needles like cow hair, and like iron worms with his own life, blocking Zhong Shenxiu's space from all directions and suddenly burst into thrust into the middle!

Refining the sword into silk!

Real sword-making into silk!

Through the spiritual sensing of the great master, Zhong Shenxiu felt that the other party’s hand was not an ordinary iron sword, but the other party’s body!

The long sword in the hand is part of the body.

This is not a metaphor, but a reality!

Crackling!

Countless fine needles fell on Zhong Shenxiu, making a crisp sound of rain hitting the banana leaves, and pearls fell on the jade plate.

The "Stone Buddha Sutra" is worthy of one of the four great books. Its defensive magical powers formed are extremely strong, and it has broken all the thousands of ox-capillary needles.

The broken fine needle fell to the ground, rushing quickly, climbing into his palm along Mu Tianliu's trousers, and gathered again into a dark-looking iron sword.

He walked aside, formed a sheep's horn with the Blood-Clothed Marquis, and attacked Zhong Shenxiu.

"To be honest... I'm very confused... What did Dawu Dynasty give me, let you die for it like this?"

Zhong Shenxiu sighed.

Although the Wu Dynasty was orthodox, the masters all had their own unique will, such as Yan Wushuang.

The Grand Master went to the next level and said he was bribed by the court. He believed that he was doing his best for the sake of the court, but he was a little too much for his life and was not afraid of sacrifice.

"How can we understand our loyalty to Your Majesty and the court?"

Mu Tian Liu's hand stroked the long sword, and a sense of awe appeared on his body.

Zhong Shenxiu's expression turned solemn. He felt the determination of these two great masters to sacrifice their lives and to fight to the death!

‘Is there something wrong with the court’s martial arts? After becoming a master, my mind was broken?’

His face darkened and he sighed: "It's a pity that the court has just ranked the sky list, and it's about to be less than half..."

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Different positions and different ideas, there is nothing to say at this time, only... fight!

The Blood-Clothed Hou let out a long roar. The skill he practiced was special. The more he was injured, the more he could stimulate unparalleled fighting spirit and combat power.

At this time, with a slap in the chest, blood beads oozing out of the pores all over the body.

The blood bead suddenly exploded and turned into a blood-colored mist, forming a long rainbow, and there were figures of slender monsters, with their teeth and claws spreading, and they were thousands of feet pounced towards Zhong Shenxiu.

At the same time, Mu Tianliu let out a clear roar and stabbed out three hundred and sixty-five swords in a flash!

Sword shadows scattered across the void, able to cut gold and cut jade, and their power was unparalleled.

After these 365 swords, he stabbed another sword, pushing countless sword shadows ahead, like the three stacked waves of the Yangtze River, and waves of sword energy surged towards Zhong Shenxiu.

The two great masters of the Heavenly List form a horn and attack together. Even the holy monks must respond carefully!

Zhong Shenxiu clasped his hands together and suddenly pushed his palms to the left and right.

The giant stone Buddha behind him seemed to move with it. Under the huge Buddha's palm, any blood wave sword energy would turn into powder.

However, in this moment, a translucent thin thread almost bypassed the confrontation between the great masters. It was like a fishing line waving by a fishing rod, cleverly inserted into the battle situation. The line of true power at the end was extremely sharp, and it directly hit Zhong Shenxiu's eyebrows!

Fifth in the Tianlist, the Donghai Fishing Master’s whale fishing skills!
Chapter completed!