Wang Ye's perception is so sharp. As soon as he appeared, his expression suddenly changed. He instantly flashed to Jiu Yueqing's side, stretched out his hand to feel his breath and felt his pulse. When he raised his head, his face was extremely ugly.
"died?"
"nonsense."
Yin Tian shrugged, pointed at Xuan Bai's head, and said expressionlessly, "Why else would he be crying and howling here?"
Judging from his tone, it was obvious that he didn't care about the life and death of other Chaos Guards.
"First it was Tian Jizi, and now it's Jiu Yatou."
Wang Ye stood up slowly, his expression somewhat sad, "I never thought that our royal court would be forced into such a situation." .??.
"The royal court?"
Yin Tian sneered and sneered at his emotion, "They will die just because of their lack of strength. What does it have to do with the Royal Court?"
"What did you say?"
Xuan Baishou suddenly stopped roaring and turned to glare at him fiercely, "Do you have the guts to say it again?"
"I said this woman will die because her strength is too rubbish."
How could Yin be afraid of him? He repeated his previous words with a smile on his face, his eyes flashing with provocation, "Why, with your current physical condition, do you still want to fight with me? Unlike Yuan Wuji, I don't mind.
Kill one or two more guards."
"Just say a few words."
Yuan Wuji suddenly said, "Yintian, you have such a bad mouth, I don't know when you can change it."
"I was born like this."
Even facing the number one guard, Yin Tian did not show the slightest awe, "If you don't like it, then kill me with your strength. If you want to change my character, I advise you to save your energy."
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"Change you? How?"
Yuan Wuji shook his head and said, "What our royal court needs now is people like you."
"Oh?" Yintian narrowed his eyes, half-smiling.
"You are a double-edged sword. In the past, our royal court ruled the world and had unparalleled power. I asked you to restrain yourself because I was afraid that the sword would be too sharp and hurt one of our own."
Yuan Wuji said slowly, "But now that the enemy is facing us, the entire Chaos Realm has returned to the era of struggle for hegemony. If the sword cannot be unsheathed now, when will we wait?"
"you mean……"
The corners of Yin Tian's mouth raised slightly, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"From today on, I will no longer restrict you."
Yuan Wuji looked directly into his eyes and said word by word, "Go and let the world see how terrifying an unfettered cloudy sky is, and let our enemies know what a real nightmare is.
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"Have you finally figured it out?"
Yin Tian couldn't help laughing and said, "If we had done this earlier, how would we have given those gangsters a chance to run rampant?"
"It's not too late."
Yuan Wuji smiled lightly and said, "After all, you are not an obedient person. Have you done a lot of things in private without telling me these years?"
"Can that be the same?"
Yin Tian's smile faded and he suddenly said, "I need people, a lot of people, the higher the level of cultivation, the better."
"Yuan plans to keep people from all major forces in the royal court."
Seemingly understanding his thoughts, Yuan Wuji shook his head and said, "These people cannot be given to you for the time being."
"It doesn't matter."
Yin Tian shrugged his shoulders and said disapprovingly, "I don't like those crooked melons and cracked jujubes anyway, those night wandering gods, and those landless shores..."
"Don't provoke Zhong Wen's people until you are fully prepared."
Before he could finish speaking, Yuan Wuji interrupted abruptly, "You will die."
"This won't work, and that won't work either!"
Yin Tian frowned and said impatiently, "Then I still want to play with a hammer?"
"You want people."
The great elder suddenly said, "I have a suggestion."
"You?" Yin Tian looked at him doubtfully.
"Have you ever heard of the disappeared ancient family?" the great elder asked.
"you are right……"
Yin Tian's expression changed slightly, "Farmer?"
"Farmers have not disappeared, but have continued since ancient times. Their strength is unfathomable and difficult to provoke."
The great elder shook his head and said, "But do you know that among the other families, there is the Han family, who also retained a trace of blood and established a country in the Chaos Realm called Han Yue?"
"Oh? A descendant of an ancient family?"
The corners of Yin Tian's lips raised slightly, revealing a heart-stopping grin, "It's a bit interesting."
"This Hanyue Kingdom is located..."
…
"Let this lunatic go out and mess around."
A little while later, looking at Yin Tian's hurriedly leaving figure, a trace of worry flashed in Wang Ye's eyes, "Is it really okay?"
"Don't underestimate the capabilities of a madman."
Yuan Wuji looked up at the sky, his eyes flashing, "If he lets go, he will be a huge threat to everyone, and he can win a big victory for us."
Time is measured, and what the royal court lacks now is time."
"you……?"
The great elder was shocked when he heard this.
"Not only did I borrow the king's power, but I also violated my oath and left the royal palace. I will inevitably suffer double backlash."
Yuan Wuji sighed and said slowly, "In the next period of time, I'm afraid I won't be able to use my power anymore. Old Zhong, the safety of the royal court will be left to you for the time being."
"good."
The great elder nodded and agreed readily.
"Your Majesty."
Yuan Wuji turned to look at Wang Ye again, "Go there and bring Wang Jian back."
"King Key!"
Wang Ye was startled, almost thinking he heard wrongly, "Aren't you kidding?"
"You should know better."
Yuan Wuji's eyes were a little nihilistic and ethereal, "When I call you 'Prince', there's no way I'm joking."
"Every time I go there, I lose half my life."
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Wang Ye suddenly shook his head and sighed repeatedly, "Pity me for my old bones."
"White head."
Yuan Wuji turned to look at the lost Xuan Baishou again, his voice suddenly became much gentler, "Do you understand?"
"What?"
Xuan Baishou hugged Jiu Yueqing's already cold body and turned around in a daze. His eyes were empty and there was no trace of brilliance.
"A person who cannot face his true heart is nothing more than a weakling, no matter how strong his cultivation is."
Yuan Wuji is like a kind teacher, teaching kindly, "Weak people cannot protect important people, and they will not live a good life."
Xuan Baishou was silent and thoughtful.
"Your talent is not inferior to mine. What you lack is just a little awareness."
Yuan Wuji showed a rare hint of fatigue on his face, waved his hands gently and said, "The road ahead is still long, just think about it carefully."
After saying that, he disappeared without any warning.
"Isn't Fatty Zuo back yet?"
His eyes glanced at Jiu Yueqing in Xuan Bai's arms. Wang Ye always felt that something was missing. He murmured to himself, and suddenly an idea flashed and he blurted out, "By the way, where's the Peony girl?"
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How can it be!
Looking at the oncoming domineering sword energy, Feng Jiao's pupils expanded sharply, the aloofness and coldness on his face disappeared, replaced by unprecedented panic.
and doubts.
My sword energy was actually broken!
Moreover, the opponent is not a top-notch Chaos Realm powerhouse, but a perfect Soul Phase Realm person.
The third disciple of Jiange, "Blunt Sword" Han Baodiao!
Not long ago, as representatives of Wang Twelve's side, he and He Xiaolian, after undergoing rigorous training, were arranged to compete with the four major disciples of the Sword Pavilion trained by Passepartout.
The chickens and dogs are not worth mentioning!
After recognizing the identities of the four opponents, Feng Jiao immediately gave these eight words of evaluation in his heart.
After all, although they are both at the pinnacle of the Soul Realm, he has learned the ultimate power of unparalleled skills from his master, Feng Wuya, and his combat power is far beyond comparison at the same level. Even when facing the mighty powers of the Chaos Realm, he is not weak at all, and even has
There is a high probability of killing the opponent.
Disciple of Sword Pavilion? Genius sword cultivator?
In Feng Jiao's eyes, it was simply a joke. He had no doubt that he could easily kill all the other five people on both sides of the enemy with one person.
Things developed exactly as he expected from the beginning.
Tuoba Killing God, who was the first to appear, successfully defeated He Xiaolian, who had greatly improved his strength, after a hard battle.
Feng Jiao, who was the second to appear, did not spend much effort in defeating Lu Qingyan, the beautiful "Misty Rain Sword", and easily regained a victory for Wang Twelve's camp.
After the break, his next opponent was none other than Han Baodiao.
He thought that this battle could be won easily, but when it came to a real fight, he found that he was terribly wrong.
The talent displayed by Han Baodiao was nothing short of abnormal. Every horizontal and vertical slash he made with his blunt sword was always stern and domineering, and he was suppressed severely.
It is no exaggeration to say that if it were not for the powerful physical body with extreme power, he would have died on the spot.
Looking at the frightening sword light that smashed his own sword intent, but still moved forward bravely, Feng Jiao knew that he had completely lost this battle.
After all, this is a competition of swordsmanship. Once the opponent's sword energy falls on him, he may not die, but he will definitely be defeated.
Won!
Tuoba Killing God and others all looked happy and let out a sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, just when everyone thought the winner was decided, Feng Jiao's aura suddenly changed, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, as if he was a different person.
Immediately afterwards, he disappeared from the place without any warning.
"puff!"
Almost at the same time, he appeared behind Han Baodiao without anyone noticing. His sword flashed with cold light and mercilessly pierced the vest of the third disciple of the Sword Pavilion with lightning speed.