Xie Jun looked at Wang Shuo pitifully: "My benefactor, if you are determined to listen to the censor's words and kill me, you must let Lian Yu go. Can you wait until I transfer all my cultivation memories to Lian Yu before taking the slave's title?"

Get on top!"

Wang Shuo sighed: "From now on, neither you nor Lian Yu should be allowed to be seen by anyone in the palace!"

"Thank you for your mercy, my benefactor!" Xie Jun lowered his head and said.

After saying this, Wang Shuo jumped out of the ice cave, summoned a snow sculpture from the gourd, and flew towards the palace.

During the flight, Wang Shuo sat cross-legged and looked at the clone technique in the Yuan Ying chapter of "Nine Yuan Xuan Ling Jue", which was similar to Xie Jun's so-called clone technique.

It took a full day to fly back to the palace, and Wang Shuo continued to comprehend the mysterious jade puppet in "Ten Thousand Houses of Heaven".

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At night, Wang Shuo saw the palace again, but the lights in the palace were brightly lit, the army on the wall was fighting with another army wearing animal skins, and there were constant sounds of fighting in the palace.

"What's going on?" Wang Shuo was stunned as he looked at the scene below, jumped onto the city wall, and released another snow sculpture.

The two snow sculptures circled and flew towards the palace. When the troops on both sides of the city wall saw Wang Shuo, they all looked at Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo raised his foot and instantly reached a beast-skin soldier and punched him in the head. The man's head exploded like a watermelon, and a headless corpse appeared.

Seeing this scene, both the soldiers from the Kingdom of Heaven and the beast-skin soldiers were too frightened to move. They all showed fear towards Wang Shuo, fearing that if Wang Shuo was dissatisfied, he would attack them next.

Wang Shuo looked at the Tiannu Kingdom soldiers beside him and took out the Taishi Book: "What happened in the palace?"

"The enemy army came to the palace from nowhere. All four city gates were breached. The general is fighting at the border... Taishi, be careful, ah——!"

At this moment, a ray of red light shuttled between the many soldiers, came behind Wang Shuo like a ghost, and transformed into a man holding a spear. The gun penetrated Wang Shuo's chest and pierced the throat of the soldier in front of Wang Shuo at the same time!

Wang Shuo gritted his teeth and was about to reach out and break the tip of the spear, but the spear was suddenly withdrawn, and the soldiers in front of him died at the same time.

"Baimao, you must be Wang Shuo!" A man's powerful voice came from behind Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo's figure blurred, he turned around instantly and hit the man behind him with a palm.

The man reacted very quickly and put a gun against Wang Shuo's palm, but his eyes were fixed on Wang Shuo's chest and he quickly recovered from the wound: "What a strange man!"

Wang Shuo took a look at the man in front of him. His cultivation had reached the late stage of Jindan. His long hair was disheveled, he had no clothes on his upper body, only a few strips of red cloth, and he was wearing a smart outfit on his lower body.

His appearance looks somewhat similar to that of Yan Zhiping, but he is more fierce and has the same fire attribute aura.

Wang Shuo pushed his palm forward and the two of them took a step back. Wang Shuo clenched his hands into fists and looked at the man in front of him coldly: "Who are you?"

The man in front of him snorted coldly, kicked the spear with his foot, grabbed it with both hands, and pointed the tip of the spear towards Wang Shuo: "Yan Zhiyun, Yan Zhiping's brother, today I came to avenge my brother and took the head of you, a white-haired ghost.

!”

After saying that, he took action with his spear, which was more than a star and a half faster than Yan Zhiping, and far exceeded Wang Shuo's speed.

Before Wang Shuo had time to stop him, the spear had already stabbed Wang Shuo's abdomen. The force that should have penetrated Wang Shuo's abdomen was unexpected, but the spear stopped and only penetrated Wang Shuo's abdomen by an inch.

The reason is that it was the armor that was ripped off from Tian Lan not long ago.

Yan Zhiyun frowned and was about to draw his gun, but unexpectedly it was stuck by the armor and could not be successfully pulled out.

Wang Shuo seized this opportunity, and a purple light flashed in his pupils. Yan Zhiyun was stunned, as if he had been possessed.

However, he soon regained his composure, and when he looked forward, he saw that Wang Shuo had grabbed his neck with one hand.

Yan Zhiyun reacted very quickly, and immediately his whole body flashed with fire, and he exploded in the center.

Looking from a distance, a sudden explosion occurred on the city wall, attracting many residents of Tianshu City to watch.

When the black smoke dissipated, a gap had been blown into the city wall. There were many casualties among the soldiers of the Heavenly Lady Kingdom and the beast-skin soldiers around them. Only Yan Zhiyun, holding a spear, was suspended in the air unharmed, looking coldly below.

Wang Shuo fell into a pile of rubble, with blood flowing all over his body and gasping for air.

"Wang Shuo, I'm very curious about what kind of strength you have that can actually kill my brother!" Yan Zhiyun pointed his spear at Wang Shuo: "Is it your quick recovery of your body or your look that makes people suddenly lose their mind?"

Wang Shuo spit out a mouthful of blood and suddenly smiled: "Do you dare to kill me?"

Yan Zhiyun narrowed his eyes: "Why, you think I don't dare!"

After saying that, Yan Zhiyun disappeared in an instant, and appeared in front of Wang Shuo the next moment, stabbing Wang Shuo in the head. Wang Shuo took this opportunity to stab Yan Zhiyun with a divine soul thorn. This blow was stronger than any previous blow.

Even Wang Shuo felt that his mind was empty.

"Ah——!" Yan Zhiyun froze in pain, threw away the spear, covered his head and rolled his eyes: "My consciousness...my consciousness!"

Wang Shuo stood up holding the pile of stones, his face was extremely pale, and he felt a fainting sensation in his head. The attack of the soul thorn was a bit too strong, and Wang Shuo's own consciousness was also damaged.

Wang Shuo shook his body, grabbed the spear from the ground, and stabbed Yan Zhiyun in the head: "You also want to kill me?"

Sensing the breath of others, the spear magic weapon trembled all over his body and suddenly became extremely hot, but Wang Shuo didn't care.

Unexpectedly, due to Wang Shuo's confusion, Yan Zhiyun was blurred in his eyes, so the shot went straight into Yan Zhiyun's shoulder, but failed to kill him with one blow.

Yan Zhiyun screamed, rolled his eyes at Wang Shuo, and shouted: "Good boy...this...what kind of magic is this? It's harmful to others...it's harmful to others!"

Wang Shuo grabbed the spear with both hands and propped up his staggering body: "You... are just like your brother... half a pound... eight ounces, killing me... impossible!"

"Nine Yuan Xuanling Jue" was running quickly, Wang Shuo quickly regained his consciousness, and the blurry scene in front of him became clear again.

At this moment, Yan Zhiyun's eyes changed, he grabbed the spear on his shoulder and shook it gently, and the spear turned into a dragon's tail and slapped Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell towards the city wall.

Yan Zhiyun stood up and raised the spear in his hand, chanting a spell in his mouth. The spear in his hand immediately turned into a fire dragon and was thrown at the falling Wang Shuo.

The fire dragon was extremely fast. It only took a few blinks for the fire dragon to catch up with Wang Shuo. When he saw that he was about to pierce Wang Shuo, Wang Shuo gritted his teeth and nine tails quickly sprouted from his back. A nine-tailed fox totem appeared between his eyebrows. White hair sprouted from the back of his hands. His nails

Became extremely sharp.

Wang Shuo roared in mid-air, and his nine tails pierced the city wall like a dragon, and his body was instantly fixed in the air.

At the same time, he grabbed the fire dragon with one hand. The fire dragon twisted quickly in Wang Shuo's hands, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

Wang Shuo exerted force with one hand, and the fire dragon was extinguished instantly, turning into two broken spears and falling down the city wall.
Chapter completed!