Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Do it! I attack the King Xiaoyao and attract their attention. You help me save the cherry blossoms!"

Jian Eighteen said suddenly, his body sprang out at the same time.

The team sending the relatives stopped suddenly.

Everyone saw a figure rushing to King Xiaoyao.

This person is extremely fast and full of impact.

In an instant, he had arrived in front of King Xiaoyao.

"Uncle Wang, do you want me to shoot?"

Dugu Shengjian glanced lazily at the sword eighteen without any interest.

"No need, today is the king's day of great joy. Someone dares to stab, and he is not guilty!"

The Xiaoyao King rose from the colorful jade horse and flew towards the sword eighteen.

In the face of the assassination, he not only did not have the slightest fear, but took the initiative to host.

"when!"

Two swords touched in the void.

Swords were shining, and there was continuous roar on the ground.

When everyone was attracted by the blow, Yanyue finally acted.

In an instant, it had rushed past and rushed into that flower sedan.

Seeing this scene, there was a happy look on Jian Eighteen's face.

As long as the sword falling cherry is rescued, you can find ways to escape.

It is enough for him to stop the chasing soldiers.

"Are you happy? It's a pity to be disappointed."

Xiaoyao Wang smiled at the sword eighteen.

Sword Eighteen didn't understand what it meant to come over, and suddenly saw Yan Yue flying out, and blood spewed out of his mouth.

The worst person who can injure Yanyue is the sword saint.

After all, Yanyue is now also a triple warrior in the Destiny Realm.

"Sword eighteen, run away, we are fooled, it's a trap!"

Yanyue shouted while retreating.

"It's not the sword falling in the sedan chair!"

When she spoke, she was already in the crowd.

At this time, the sedan was also broken due to the fight between the two.

The people inside are exposed.

"Prince Princess!"

Sitting in the sedan chair, it turned out to be the crown prince.

"Hahahaha, sword eighteen, this prince expected that someone would come to save the sword and cherry blossoms, but it was really unexpected that it would be the two of you, saying, what the hell is going on, how did you get out of the bloodthirsty sword mound? Escaped?"

Dugu Shengjian laughed loudly, but then his face looked less beautiful.

Laughing because his plan was successful.

But his face is not good because he saw two people who shouldn't.

Sword eighteen did not escape.

Since the surprise attack failed, it can only delay the time.

He landed on the ground and looked at Du Gu Sheng Jian Dao: "Want to know? It's actually very simple.

Someone destroyed the bloodthirsty sword mound, and we escaped."

"Fart! No one in this world can destroy the bloodthirsty sword mound, and no one can escape from Sword God City!"

Dugu Shengjian shouted sharply.

"Seeing the facts, don't you believe it? In this world, perhaps most people can't do such a thing, but one person can do it."

Jian Eighteen sneered.

"Who?"

"You know."

"Impossible! Is it him!"

In the mind of Dugu Shengjian, Ling Xiao immediately thought of it.

Of all the people he has seen, only Ling Xiao is the opponent that makes him so unforgettable.

"It looks like you guessed it, yes, it is him, the emperor of the Eight Immortals, the destroyer of the future sword dynasty, Ling Xiao!

Interestingly, you have dealt with him at the entrance of the bloodthirsty sword mound, but you didn't recognize it?"

Sword eighteen sneered.

"It turns out that the Golden Phoenix Sword Emperor was pretended by Ling Xiao, hateful! If he knew it, he would not be allowed to enter the bloodthirsty sword mound alive."

After Dugu Shengjian Xiu made a breakthrough, he kept thinking about looking for Ling Xiao to take revenge.

However, Ling Xiao walked past him, but he didn't recognize it, it was a failure.

"Why are you and Yanyue, Lingxiao people?"

Dugu Shengjian asked again.

"Speaking of this, you still care about Sword God City and your father emperor.

Ling Xiao, with the bloodthirsty sword mound released by the tens of thousands of masters of the realm of death, is making a big noise in the city of Jianshen."

Jian Eighteen smiled.

In order to delay the time, no matter what the Dugu Shengjian asked, he answered truthfully.

He guessed that if Ling Xiao and Jian Fulong left Jianshen City, they would definitely come here.

If you drag more time, you will have more hope.

"Only they? I am afraid that the whole army has been wiped out now."

Du Gu Sheng Jian sneered: "How terrible my father emperor, you do not understand."

"Really? I think he will show up soon. Don't you want to kill him? Don't lose to him again at this time. This time I will lose again. I'm afraid there is no chance of running away.

You can only be greeted by death."

The sword eighteen again said.

"It turns out that you are waiting for Ling Xiao, well, I will not kill you, first I will catch you alive, hit half dead, and then wait for Ling Xiao to come over."

Du Gu Sheng Jian didn't plan to deal with Jian XVIII because he felt it was a bit boring.

But at this time, he wanted to vent.

"Uncle Wang, sorry, your opponent, I will borrow it."

After he finished speaking, he jumped up.

As if the gods were ordinary, the crowd of passers-by cheered.

Both men and women are screaming.

Men worship his strength, his talent, his power and status.

Woman worships everything about him!

"Yanyue, this is the thing between me and Dugu Shengjian, don't intervene, and leave quickly."

Sword Eighteen said aloud, and immediately took out his long sword, referring to the solitary holy sword.

No matter how powerful the opponent is, for his daughter, he is inevitable in this battle.

Yan Yue in the crowd has already converged all his breath.

But she did not escape, she was searching for the whereabouts of Jian Luo Ying.

Sitting in the sedan chair is the crown prince, but Jian Luoying must also be in the team.

Otherwise, the so-called sending relatives has no meaning at all.

Hearing Jian 18, she still didn't leave.

In any case, she must rescue the sword falling cherry, not let the sword eighteen die in vain.

He knew very well that Sword Eighteen is definitely not the opponent of the Solitary Sword, so her speed is even faster.

At this time, everyone's eyes gathered on Dugu Shengjian and Jianxiu.

This gave Yanyue the best chance.

The age of the sword eighteen is much larger than that of the solitary holy sword.

Although cultivation is not as good as the solitary holy sword, but he did not show the slightest sense of cowardice.

As the old man of Molong Jianting, he naturally has his own pride.

Especially at the moment when the long sword was in his hand, he was like a sword with a sheath, and his breath was extremely sharp.

"Who is that person? Never seen."

In the eighteenth year of Jian's eighteenth year, he had never been out of his mansion, so few people knew him.

"I don't know, but it seems to be very strong. It doesn't matter whether it's Crown Prince."

"Nonsense, who is His Royal Highness, how could he lose to that kind of unknown pawn?"

"I know, but this man is not afraid of His Royal Highness, and his sword spirit is so terrible. Standing so far, I can feel as if I am going to be killed."

(End of this chapter)