Chapter 1498: Two Owls, Dragon Queen and Seven Slaughter Pillars, all who refuse to obey will be executed.
"retreat!"
Mei Siren sighed and drank. Thinking. Rabbit 520 reads the latest chapter of the correct novel.
Everyone followed him and retreated again and again, including the half-saints.
The battlefield was completely covered by the magnificent palace, and Xu Xiaoshou could not even see anyone.
On the contrary, the missionary mirror held drunkenly in the wind could vaguely outline some scenes inside through the palace.
Ye Xiaotian is also retreating.
He almost ran away with the Jade City in his hand, which was too funny to think about.
Does this city belong to you, Dao Xuanji, or Xu Xiaoshou?
Why doesn't anyone care?
He wanted to stay and die together, but he thought it was too troublesome. Finally, he glanced away, raised the world in his palm, and walked away.
"The Emperor's Sword is the only divine solution..."
"The explosion in a perfect fit state..."
"Beibei is not going to give it a try. He has even come up with the means to suppress the bottom of the box...but he is indeed worthy of being a swordsman!"
Being in the magnificent palace, Xu Xiaoshou was not frightened and could take in all the changes around him, and even dared to take risks.
He has seen the famous sword Tianjie.
The strongest one had to be Mr. Siren's Taicheng Sword Tianjie, but if you can defeat it hard, it will be the incarnation of the Holy Emperor's thoughts!
However, it is the strongest...
Mr. Si Ren and Taicheng Sword have different tonality. It is a forced natural solution, and its power is much weaker.
It was the first time for Xu Xiaoshou to see someone like Beibei, who looked like a swordsman and wielded the famous sword Tianjie at the level of the five great artifacts of chaos.
And it’s a perfect solution!
The only regret is that her realm is weaker than Mr. Siren's...
"Preliminary estimates suggest that he must have half-saint-level combat power, and not just ordinary half-saints."
"This may be the reason why she can be ranked among the Seven Sword Immortals and be qualified for the position of ruler in white."
"Afraid?"
Xu Xiaoshou lowered his head and saw that he couldn't straighten the deadlift and was trembling in pain.
"Woo..."
He is almost choked with sobs, who is not afraid?
Even from the Emperor Sword, Xu Xiaoshou had never seen a sword spirit with such full emotions.
He said excitedly: "If you are afraid, I can replace your two big brothers now, but you don't have to think about surpassing them again in this life."
Boom!!
Zangku suddenly bounced away, and the sword stretched straight.
The sound of swords echoed endlessly in this glorious palace.
Xu Xiaoshou grabbed it with a smile, shook it slightly, and held it in a sword flower, "Here it comes..."
…
boom!
The wind and clouds roared, and the colors of the sky and earth changed.
Under the gaze of everyone, everyone in front of the Five Realms Missionary Mirror saw that the huge imperial palace where Master Shou was trapped suddenly condensed with the phantom of an eight-sided emperor sword that was ten thousand feet high.
It reaches into the sky, and before it hangs down, the huge sword tip has already penetrated into the emperor's palace.
It just stood here and without giving any orders, it surrounded the endless swordsmanship from tens of thousands of miles around, gradually arming itself and consolidating itself.
"Huhuhu..."
The world in the palm outside Yujing City was pierced by time and space jumps, and countless spiritual swords roared towards it.
The flying swords were dyed golden as they traveled, and they emitted sword light, converging into a golden sword dragon.
"Boom boom boom..."
Outside the city, the onlookers, Sword Immortals and Sword Masters, belonging to the sword powers from various places around Yujing City, followed the spectacular surge of swords.
The tide swept up from all directions, formed by various sword intentions, and eventually turned into a golden sword dragon.
The two sword dragons just knocked on the door of the emperor's palace and entered the emperor's sword.
The picture in the preaching mirror changed and entered the image of Tianjie.
But I saw that the dome of the palace had been broken open, and what looked like the tip of a giant sword that could destroy the world was peeked out.
When a man is under the sword, it is like a sword hanging in the desert dripping dew to quench his thirst, but it is insignificant.
"Emperor Sword·Double Xiaolong!"
Following this sound, the shadow of a golden empress appeared on the only supreme throne in the palace.
She only slightly raised her arms...
"Boom! Boom!"
Two huge golden dragons outside the palace suddenly charged with ten thousand swords, and King Qin protected them.
Just the aftermath swept by, and the sword intent was like a surging wave, instantly covering the boat and drowning Xu Xiaoshou who was trapped in the emperor's palace.
"Master Shou is dead?!"
Feng Zhongzui was startled and quickly zoomed in on the picture.
Everyone hurriedly looked around and saw Shou Ye, who was like a duckweed without roots in the wave of sword intent...
He is the root!
He was rooted in the void and allowed the sword intent to surge through his body, remaining indifferent.
He looked at the sword with a thought, his fingertips touched the Tibetan pain, and then he took advantage of the situation and flicked it.
"Sword-pushing style."
boom!
Thousands of waves were reversed at that time.
Shunsui Zangku uttered a sword and slashed at the figure of the empress on the throne.
"Dial the way?"
"Reverse path?"
Feng Zhongzui screamed, "He reversed the wave of the sword intention of the twin owl dragons, used the sword intention as the front, and returned a sword! This is the second generation of pure consciousness!"
The screen cut to the phantom figure of the empress on the throne.
Seeing him standing in the air, he summoned golden dragons to wrap around each other under his arms and sleeves, showing no anger and self-power.
"correct!"
"The twin owl dragons were just the aftermath."
"The Twin Xiaolongs are the embodiment of the absolute imperial system of Ten Thousand Swordsmanship. Bei Jianxian's use of this realm is simply superb."
"Now is the real attack method after Emperor Sword Tianjie, so you have to keep your eyes open to see it!"
Following Feng Zhongzui's passionate voice, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the emperor's palace:
"Those who disobey will be punished!"
The empress waved her sleeves, and the golden dragon poked out from under her right arm, "Go!"
Ouch! The sound of the dragon's roar caused ripples in space, causing the image of the missionary mirror to become distorted.
The next moment, he was struck by a wave of sword intent headed by Jian Nian.
To be continued...