Chapter 485 You are powerful, I will swallow it! (RaineHawke and Chobi+)

  When the Prince Huijiang just walked out the door, he saw the brutal killing in front of him.

   It's right above the palace!

  The nursing monks in the palace are desperately resisting a young man in red.

   Red clothes, swords, wine gourds!

  It's Gong Zili! ! The Prince Huijiang shuddered suddenly, and she even came to his door!

   "My lord, run, this person is here to kill you!!"

   A Nascent Soul cultivator became anxious when he saw Prince Huijiang standing there so carelessly.

  Prince Huijiang sneered, "I want to see how she kills me!"

   As soon as the words were spoken, Dai Li turned his head to the side, with a glint in his eyes, and he didn't know whether it was a sneer or a sneer.

  Even though the Prince of Huijiang has seen many big scenes, his heart is suddenly tense at the moment, and the outline responds

  Dai Li's right hand turned a thousand machines, and the blood sword flew wildly!

  The left hand pointed vertically in the air!

thunder!

  Three swords destroy evil spirits!

  Chop down!

  Fourteen clouds crit!

  What is thunder and fury!

   With one blow of anger, the huge palace building disappeared in an instant!

  It's like the gods sent down thunder and punishment!

  Prince Huijiang has never felt so close to death in this life, so close that Nashun's flying back and annihilation are all within his size.

  However, Prince Huijiang did not die.

  Three people stopped in front of him.

  Dai Li looked at it and smiled.

   "Oh, it's you guys... It's true that life is full of encounters"

  Han Shan sneered, "Dai Li, no one can save you today."

   "After all, there is no Qianshan Muxue here, let alone you people from Daxia!"

  The blue-clothed swordsman next to him turned his blade, and there was a faint killing intent on his dull face, "If you don't kill once, you will kill the second time. A swordsman can't kill three times!"

  A top swordsman, no one will be spared under the sword.

   One failed kill is second-rate.

  If he fails again, he is a failed swordsman.

   Qingshan does not allow herself to fail again! , especially when he was defeated by this hated young master Li.

   So, here are the two of them.

  Dai Li tilted his head, and his gaze stayed on the third person for a moment.

  A young man, dressed in Tsing Yi and kimono, not very handsome, but restrained, with a white ribbon tied on his full forehead, and clogs on his feet

  It looks like the dress of an island country.

   This made Dai Li directly kill him.

   Especially since she knew who this guy was.

The most powerful sect of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Mie Xiazong, is comparable to the existence of the Great Xia Shangqingzong. Hehe, look at how well this name has been obtained. No wonder the Dazhou royal family respects it so much, and the incense is extremely prosperous, and this person is the Miexiazong. The strongest disciple, that is, the strongest Zong Miexia of the younger generation of Da Zhou!

   Lo and behold, the name got even better! I heard that he is only fifty years old, and he is already at the second level of power

  Fifty years old, really still considered the younger generation, not old.

However, in terms of genius strength, Yu Wencang is comparable to the powerful Yu Wencang before he is in his early 20s. In addition, the latter is the prince. The strongest disciple.

  Zong Miexia is looking at Dai Li's appearance and attire, his eyes are cold and stern, he hates these people who are called geniuses the most

   I have to say that he was very dissatisfied with Yu Wencang, and secretly felt that the other party was only relying on his status as a prince to join him, but the latter's status was too strong, and he was also the most valued core disciple of Mie Xiazong..

   He is hard to fight.

  But this son is different,

  She is an enemy countryman, killing her is not a burden at all, but has great benefits.

   So, he came too.

  Three people, each with legitimate reasons and strong killing intent, stood in front of Dai Li together.

  Murderous intent, pointing directly at Daili!

  Qing Shan and Han Shan were the first to strike, because they had already cooperated with each other in tacit understanding, one sacrificed the cold current, and the other sacrificed the flying sword.

   To be honest, the two are more confident than before, because their strength has improved.

  The Julingjiang battle was too intense, so it’s not surprising that they have improved after a long time. It can only be said that God is helping them kill Daili!

  Cold current bound, slow down!

  The sharp sword in the green shirt splits the river and divides the sea!

  10 cloud, 11 cloud.

   have all improved.

  Dai Li smiled, flicked the blade with his fingertips, and made the sound of pearls falling into the plate.

   After a while, with a flick of the wrist!

  Thousands of machines, broken, destroyed! double!

  12 clouds!

  Double!

   Brush~~~

  The hundred-meter cold current was like a waterfall, and was cut by a sword. The **** sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and the afterimages rustled, occupying Han Shan's eyes in the blink of an eye.

  Break the inner armor of the bronze spiritual weapon, break your heart!

die!

  嗙!

  The body of the swordsman in green shirt was pierced by a sword, his chest was bleeding red, and a hole was broken in the inner armor of silver spiritual weapon level.

  He blocked the sword, but was dying

   "How is that possible, you"

  A few days ago, the person who could only fight him in one battle, now, can kill them both in one move!

   This is too scary, there is such rapid progress in the world?

   "I can only say. The world is wonderful but you are going to die." Dai Li hooked his fingertips slightly, and shot out the thousand chances in the chest of the swordsman in blue, and spun around.

   Poof!

   Cut off the head!

  Blood scattered, Zong Miexia was so frightened that his face turned pale.

genius?

   Killing a genius?

  Can he say that he is just passing by?

   "Zong Mie Xia, Mie Xia Zong, what a good name" Dai Li smiled, and his fingertips moved slightly.

  The sword is out!

  Dai Li frowned, and subconsciously looked towards the backyard of the palace. There, a ray of light shot out, ordinary people couldn't see it, but she saw it.

  The middle-aged man who appeared rashly in a black robe flew up, his eyes were extremely cold, and he scattered the thunder with his palms. His palms were filled with majestic purple energy, and his palms were like purple gold.

   "In the world, it's rare to have someone as talented and bold as you." He said slowly, the purple and gold rays of light on his hands getting stronger.

   "Unfortunately, you are from Daxia, today, I will kill you!"

  Zong Miexia was overjoyed, and Prince Huijiang's limp legs suddenly stood up and supported the wall, "Senior Zijin."

  The middle-aged man slightly nodded at Prince Huijiang, with his hands behind his back, he looked at Dai Li idly.

  That is the confidence of winning.

Dai Li glanced at him, secretly said that most of the important royal family members in the royal families of the big countries have special guardians, or powerful, or sword immortals, in order to protect the national destiny inherited by these people, similar to Shang Chaoge There are people like this around.

  However, the guardian of Shang Chaoge probably has nothing to do with the royal family, because it is too strong.

  Prince Huijiang is a prince after all, and he also guards the main city closest to the frontier. It is not surprising that there are guardians.

  His guardian is Taoist Zijin.

but

   "Fortunately, Prince Huijiang, your guardian is just a powerful duo"

  When Dai Li said this, many people gasped!

  The Prince Huijiang was angry.

  What do you mean, it’s okay, it’s just a superpower duo, Nima, you’ll die if you’re not so crazy!

   Taoist Zijin also frowned, with a murderous look!

   "Not only being bold, but courting death!"

Taoist Zijin raised his palm, and a huge purple gold palm was condensed at a height of more than 100 meters. Unlike the big hands that covered the sky condensed by those monks in the past, this palm seemed to be a real entity, as if it was purely caused by the extremely hard and heavy hand. Carved from purple gold, it weighs a hundred tons!

   "Zijin Heavy Law", gravity is invincible, this is the way of Taoist Zijin. In the Great Zhou Dynasty, someone once said that no one can catch the palm of Taoist Zijin!

  Because it's too heavy, too heavy!

  At that time, with this palm, Dai Li seemed to hear the cracking sound of the space being overwhelmed~

   Weight, when it falls, it has power, power! The top of Mount Tai is average!

  Great pressure, piercing the wind, piercing the air, even the speed is terrifying!

  The slender Qianji became weak and weak.

  Sword, or thunder?

  The sword is motionless!

  Looking up, Dai Li sacrificed the giant statue of blood vessels between his eyebrows.

  You are powerful, I will swallow it!

  ang~~~

  The Bloodline Colossus opened its mouth, swallowing like a glutton or Kunwu!

  Hoo~~~

  Wind, aura, everything is condensed and absorbed to form a huge vortex, which produces terrifying suction at a crazy rotation speed.

   How scary is it?

   Houses or trees within a kilometer stand up in an instant!

   Panic, quack, like a scene of natural disaster

  A large number of people were swept up in a frenzy! screams, cries

  Some cultivators stabbed their swords into the ground, panicked, turned their heads to look, and saw the giant purple-gold palm that was pressed down. The terrifying purple-gold energy permeated on it seemed to be bleached. It was drawn out and sucked into the vortex.

  Daili's pupils rotate with mysterious and complex halos, real eyes, the third level!

   Mimic!

  Then the blood in the palm of a certain person became thick, stained with the weight of purple gold, and he slapped it out!

   It is a similar pressure!

  The size of the palms is exactly the same, and the momentum is even worse!

   Taoist Zijin was so frightened that he was out of his wits, how could it be possible! How can one's own way of Zijin be learned by the other party?

  This is so unscientific!

   "Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao! Press!" Taoist Zijin's clothes were frantic, and the purple and gold light in his hands became brighter, and he joined hands and pressed!

   Palm to palm!

  Boom! !

   Heavy pressure for heavy pressure!

   Total collision!

  Mars hits the earth~~

  The color of the mountains and rivers has changed.

  Thousand-meter pavilions were reduced to ashes in an instant, and most of the people were killed or injured.

  Amid the swirling dust and smoke, Taoist Zijin's robe was really torn apart, and his mouth opened, spitting out blood.

   Lost, he lost, one move!

   Still defeated by his own trick.

"you"

   "Gong Zili, remember, go to Hades and report my name, if you reincarnate, he will give you a discount"

  Dai Li had appeared beside him at some point, and the sword in his hand had pierced his heart.

  Piercing and pulling out, the tip of the sword turned to Zong Miexia and Prince Huijiang.

   "14 cloud.14"

  Grass mud horse, which **** said that this guy can attack at most 10 clouds! A full difference of 4 yuan!

I go!

  Zong Miexia was frightened and turned around to escape.

  Prince Huijiang is also on the run.

  The two of them were smart, one chose a side and escaped separately!

   There is always one who can live!

  It’s better if you live for me~~

  Behind him, Dai Li shook his palm, clattering, thousands of machines rolled out dense waves of swords, one wave after another, infinitely overlapping!

   Hurrah!

  Fan-shaped sword waves pass by

  The city with a range of 10,000 meters spread out with the Wangfu as the core.

  The monks died in groups.

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  (end of this chapter)