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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters shocking

The Demon Sect was very moved.

He rarely feels truly moved because he needs to do too much and needs to think about too much. He has no time and does not like to look back on the path he has already walked.

The road you have walked cannot be changed, and the only thing you can change is the future.

But when this woman in black was in a black shirt, he was truly free and moved.

This woman is his junior sister, and the master's sect is his old friend.

His master's sect has disappeared, and the appearance of this woman in front of him is equivalent to opening a long-closed world back in front of him.

And the most important thing is that like Ziyun, he is also a gambler today.

He is even different from Ziyun.

Ziyun has an unparalleled escape technique. If he wanted to, he could fly far away long before danger came.

However, it was his choice for him to return to the Southern Dynasty. His cultivation was far lower than that of the Queen Mother of the Southern Dynasty, the only saint in the world. He was the knife in the hand of the Queen Mother of the Southern Dynasty, and it was impossible for him to escape from the Queen Mother of the Southern Dynasty.

If his bet fails, he will be destined to fall in the Southern Dynasty.

However, he is one of the most qualified practitioners in the world. He walks in a situation where his life is hanging on a thread all year round. His sense of smell is even more sensitive than that of people like Lin Wangbei. Long before Lin Wangbei sensed something abnormal, he had already smelled an unusual breath.

He Xiuxing's disciple is the person that the Empress Dowager wants to kill the most. If he can kill Ziyun, the Empress Dowager, the only saint in the world, will hate the most and want to kill the most, which should be He Xiuxing's other disciple Lin Yi.

Her heart was filled with the most intense desires and murderous intent, so paying attention was completely different from him.

What he was more concerned about was where Ziyun had been in the past few years, what kind of secrets he had been weaving, as his disciple.

So when he vaguely guessed Ziyun's identity, he realized that he was likely to win the bet.

And now the appearance of this old friend should be the real opening of this shocking change.

The Demon Sect was very moved, and many generals and practitioners, especially those of the Zhongzhou Army who were most loyal to the emperor, were in a huge shock.

This is Wu Guzhi.

This female teacher from the Nantianyuan had no reputation in the Southern Dynasties before. However, with her rebellion with some Nantianyuan practitioners, with the return of the Demon Sect and the re-mentioned of the Guangming Holy Sect, she was the most terrifying enemy in the eyes of the Southern Dynasties military.

How could a person like her appear here, how could he enter here without being noticed in advance?

The Empress Dowager had no time to sigh and be shocked.

The aura outside her body continued to expand, and the demon-subduing pestle in her hand kept trembling. Even the countless Buddha lights in the sky were pulled down. Countless Buddha lights that were originally shining with faint golden light formed a pure gold beam, making the demon-subduing pestle in her hand become like dazzling golden sun.

However, whether it was the natal energy that rippled up on her body or the power stimulated by this demon-subduing pestle, it still could not completely stop the sword light that was attacking her.

Titicicticaca…..

The vital energy around her continued to explode, making a sound like a shattering porcelain, and a ball of broken vital energy continued to bloom around her like sparks.

Ziyun, who had been shocked by her before, walked in the air, and each step was dozens of feet across the sky. He Xiuxing's natal sword flew in front of him, several feet away from him.

He Xiuxing's natal sword is also very slender, but the sword light that surged from its sword at this time was unimaginable.

These sword lights were like endless divine lights, constantly rushing towards the Empress Dowager.

"Enough!"

The Empress Dowager's body flew backwards dozens of feet in the air, and she finally became truly angry and roared.

Her left hand waved out, and her entire left arm became crystal clear and nearly transparent at this moment.

A strange white bead wrapped in clouds flashed out in the palm of her left hand, and then instantly turned into a terrifying force.

Swish!

The sword light that was slashing towards her was instantly wiped out.

The natal sword that had been flying in front of him was extremely stable and stopped in the air.

Ziyun held the sword.

His long silver-white hair was flying in the air, and a slight sound came from his skin. In the perception of many people, every pore in his body seemed to be ejaculating out of his sword energy.

"What other means do you have?"

The Empress Dowager roared angrily.

There was a slender wound on the palm of her left hand, and blood began to flow out of the wound.

"Crazy Shou" is a means of fighting for life by overdrawing vitality and longevity in the Wanshou Palace of the previous dynasty. However, the other party has just entered the wonderful realm of the realm of magic and has not really touched the realm of divine confusion. With so many arrangements today, the other party can even stab her, which makes her unable to accept it.

"Although my master is ranked alongside you in the Three Saints of the South Heaven, he has always fought against two in his life."

Ziyun fell to the ground, and he was bleeding all over his body at this time, but his expression was still quiet, and he even had some disdain, "If it weren't for Shen Yue, you would have been killed by him long ago, and killing you would be like a dog slaughter."

He Xiuxing never faced the joint efforts of Shen Yue and the Empress Dowager of the Southern Dynasty in his life. He and Shen Yue were fair to the enemy and were defeated by Shen Yue. However, at this time, Ziyun said that he had always fought against two, and everyone who heard this clearly felt that this was the truth.

Because among the three saints of the South Heaven that year, the other two saints all regarded him as their enemies.

If only Shen Yue were to be alone, he would probably not be trapped in the wasteland. The world was so big that he could go anywhere. It was precisely because in addition to Shen Yue, there was an enemy that Jiange could not deal with that he had to bow his head.

If it weren't for Shen Yue, the Empress Dowager of the Southern Dynasty would not be his opponent, and he would have been killed by him long ago.

The Empress Dowager's lips opened slightly, but she was so angry that she couldn't speak at all.

The aura on her body was faintly connected with the heaven and earth. She was extremely angry. She didn't even want to consider whether today's battle would affect her future practice.

The thought that flashed through her mind at this moment was that as long as this battle was to erase all those who threaten her.

Her murderous intent was like substance, overwhelming.

"She can kill you."

Wu Guzhi looked at the Demon Sect and said.

When she faced her old friend, her face was calm, her eyes were as calm as water, without any emotion.

The Demon Sect smiled and said, "What about you, come and kill me too?"

"I'm here to let you understand that what Master said back then is right." Wu Guzhi said.

The Demon Sect nodded as relieved and smiled, "That's good."

"when!"

The Qingyu Bell in the distance rang again.

The sound waves shook, and almost everyone in this killing game was shocked and they were about to fall.

boom!

The Empress Dowager seemed to have a sea and air inside her body, and the demon-subduing pestle in her hand exploded, and countless metal fragments shot towards the world. A little cold light appeared in the center of the shattered demon-subduing pestle, as if a star was generated instantly.

Swish!

Countless breaths rushing upwards suddenly appeared outside Wu Guzhi's body. Several practitioners who were attacking her were oppressed by this terrible aura and instantly seemed to be still in the air.

Her power fell on the Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect smiled and said nothing.

The gray-black flower in the depths of his Qihai began to disintegrate, and the petals shattered into powder and fell into his Qihai.
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