Each puppet was cut off.
Zhao Ji looked at the tomb of Yang Shou who had already noticed here, stretched out his hand and patted his forehead, “Okay, it seems that this kind of secret sneaking into Zhang Xuan is of no use to you. I will give you a chance to fight for three tricks, you Go and take down Yang Xingxia, remember, don’t take his life.” In front of the tower, Yang Shou’s tomb stepped forward, holding an iron sword with its tip to the ground.
The iron sword in the tomb of Yang Shou looked ordinary, not as dazzling as the purple light in Zhang Xuan’s hand, but it was the source of all oppression in this underground palace!
Zhang Xuan glanced at Yang Shou’s tomb and said: “Be careful, ancient Xixia people, they already have the name of God of War. This sword, seemingly ordinary, is actually the soldier Yuanhao held back then, for thousands of people. It is poured with blood and is extremely sharp. If you are injured by this sword, I am afraid that you will have a hidden disease in your life.”
Zhao Ji heard this and looked at Zhang Xuan unexpectedly, “Unexpectedly, you have a record of this Xixia heritage. There is still something involved.” Zhang Xuan did not say aloud, because he did not know how to answer Zhao Ji. The remarks just now could be said to be blurted out. Zhang Xuan didn’t know why he knew the sword in Yang Shou’s tomb so much. Inheritance, he has never learned about it. It seems that those things have been hidden in his mind all the time, but he has never used it, so he didn’t think about it.
A sword flower danced with the iron sword in the tomb of Yang Shou.
Zhao Ji shouted: “The descendants of Xixia, you broke the world rules of the Qi Refiners, and you violated the agreement, and you started the inheritance at will! Your behavior is completely unilaterally undermining the world rules of the Qi Refiners! I, Zhao Ji, warned you as a 9th game , Immediately stop your behavior and wait for trial!”
Yang Shou tomb glanced at Yang Xingxia behind him, he knew the rules of the Qi refiner world.
Yang Xingxia looked indifferent, “I, Yang Xingxia, a descendant of Xixia, come to take the inheritance of ancestors, when do you have to agree? You have the 9th inning, what can you do to make such a rule?”
“This is not the rule set by our Ninth Bureau.” Zhao Ji shook his head. “It was Lu Xian that year, and contracted with all parties.”
“Lu Xian?” Yang Xingxia glanced at Yang Shou’s tomb, “You mean by the Ninth Bureau. A dead man’s name, threatening me?” When Yang Xingxia said this, whether it was Yang Shou tomb or the blonde woman, his expression changed.
The blonde woman had reminded Yang Xingxia, but Yang Xingxia still behaved so brainless!
The blonde woman trembled all over, if it weren’t for this idiot and there is still use value, I would never have a half-point with this idiot!
Yang Shou’s tomb turned his head and yelled, “Young Master, don’t be disrespectful!”
“Disrespect?” Yang Xingxia sneered, “I am a descendant of Xixia, I am a sage of Xixia, how prestigious back then, now I am dead if I die. For a posterity, what can’t you say if you die? Is it wrong to tell the truth?”
“Yang Shou tomb.” Zhao Ji looked at the man holding the iron sword, “You, as the protector, did the Xixia descendants? Because it has a direct relationship with you, since you don’t put the contract in your eyes, don’t blame me Zhao Ji, it represents the ninth game! You Yang Shou tomb is a person who understands the general, do you want to protect this person with all your heart? He will inherit the entire Xixia inheritance and fall into a thousand catastrophes!”
Yang Shou’s tomb lifted his arm lightly, and the tip of his sword pointed at Zhao Ji, “The young master is the only descendant of Xixia. Even if everything is wrong, he should be forgiven. In the Xixia inheritance, there is only the young master. If one person can inherit, Yang Shou’s tomb was born as Xixia, and it’s useless to say more.”
“Okay, in that case…” Zhao Ji’s eyes narrowed, he touched his beard, and then his figure moved, “Then Don’t blame us, Zhang Xuan, do it!”
Zhao Ji had already rushed to the tomb of Yang Shou when he called out the word “hands-on” .
In the face of Zhao Ji, Yang Shou’s tomb stabbed a sword. This sword was very direct and simple. It was a stab action, but this simple action caused countless changes in the underground palace. At this time, his rich aura formed a huge sharp edge, and with the sword of Yang Shou tomb, he went straight to Zhao Ji.
Zhao Ji’s eyes were shocked, “One sword for decades, one sword in the extreme realm, really powerful, if you can do this with Yang Shou’s tomb, even Emperor Wu will be trampled under your feet. Unfortunately, you only have this one. Sword, a single sword, I, Zhao Ji, still have a way to resist!”
Zhao Ji pushed his hands against his chest and shouted.
“Ha!” With a cry, a white glow lit up on Zhao Ji’s chest, and the white glow formed a shield to resist Yang Shou’s tomb stabbing this sword.
When this sword pierced the shield, the white light shield instantly shattered, and Yang Shoumu’s sword also stopped.
“Zhang Xuan, there are two more tricks, hurry up!” Zhao Jiji shouted.
Zhang Xuan didn’t hesitate, carrying the purple divine light in his hand, with killing intent in his eyes, and went straight to Yang Xingxia.
Although Zhao Ji said that Zhang Xuan should not hurt Yang Xingxia’s life, but in this case, if Zhang Xuan had no intention of killing in his heart, he would not be the king of hell!
The purple light appeared in Yang Xingxia’s eyes, and then enlarged in Yang Xingxia’s pupils until it filled Yang Xingxia’s entire pupils.
Yang Xingxia’s face showed fear, and her hair exploded with fright, “Old thing! What are you doing, do you want to watch me die!”
“Zhang Xuan, do you dare!” Yang Shou tomb yelled and stabbed Zhang Xuan with a sword. The sword’s movements are still ordinary, and the power it can bring is even more terrifying than the sky full of purple gods played by Zhang Xuan.
The purple divine light completely dissipated when it touched the sword edge of Yang Shou’s tomb, leaving no trace.
At the critical moment, Zhao Ji bullied himself and once again offered his chest light shield to resist the sword of Yang Shou tomb.
The light shield shattered again, and Yang Shou tomb also accepted the move again, Zhang Xuan’s sword was still cut to Yang Xingxia.
“The surname is Zhang, I want to kill Yang Xingxia, and pass me first!” The blonde woman beside Yang Xingxia stood up when the purple light immediately touched Yang Xingxia, and she shot out with her arms to break up what Zhang Xuan had cut out. God mang.
Zhang Xuan’s move was exhausted due to the influence of Yang Shou’s tomb, and failed to exert its maximum lethality, and was broken by the blonde woman.
The blonde woman stood in front of Yang Xingxia, staring at Zhang Xuan with a smile, and said in a playful tone: “Just let you kill Yang Xingxia, how will you watch him play with your wife in the future? Think about it, I’m afraid Soon you will leave Yinzhou. No one will be able to protect your wife. Yang Xingxia can play with her as much as she wants. You can also make a video for you to watch.”
A hostile spirit rushed to Zhang Xuan in an instant . In my heart, after Zhang Xuan entered the underground palace this time, the desire for destruction in his heart was extremely strong, and now the words of the blonde woman directly ignited the gunpowder barrel in Zhang Xuan’s heart.
A purple lotus emerged from the top of Zhang Xuan’s head.
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