The Sword Dynasty

The eyes are full of golden light.

Before the arrival of Zheng Xiu, everyone was full of doubts and speculations.

But now everyone has the answer.

Zheng Xiu was not wearing the luxurious scales when he first arrived in Changling.

She is wearing a golden phoenix dress.

It is difficult to describe the material and golden color of this phoenix clothes with accurate words.

The first impression this phoenix garment gives is that it is woven with many kinds of golden silk threads.

Even ordinary people, not practitioners, will have this first feeling.

Because the golden layer is very rich, the interweaving of layers of silk is interwoven into patterns and runes that are more beautiful than people imagine.

But how can there be so many golden threads in the world that are more pure than pure gold?

The dazzling golden light is not only in these materials themselves.

The unique interweaving strength of the vitality gives this golden luster a holy taste.

In the early years when Zheng Xiu arrived, the extremely luxurious scale clothing was beautiful, but neither in value nor in craftsmanship, nor in terms of shocking people, could it be compared with this Fengyi.

When the golden brilliance spread softly on the surface of the water, so that the water of the Weihe River was stained with golden juice, the Qin people awakened from the shock only noticed the face of Zheng Xiu.

There was a faint glow on her face, like a hazy starlight.

But many people who have seen her face before can be sure that she looks younger than in previous years, and it is no different than when she first entered Changling.

There was a sudden shock in the depths of Yuan Wu's eyes, and the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes were deeper by a few points.

On the innermost water surface of the port, an abandoned armored ship was parked. In the lookout cabin of this armored ship, Xu Fu looked at the glorious Zheng Xiu at this time, and looked at Yuan Wu's back. His eyes were full of sentiment. .

Xu Fu is already old, and his injuries have not fully recovered.

He is one of the oldest practitioners in the world. He has seen too many people and too many outstanding geniuses.

Among all these geniuses, Yuan Wu and Zheng Xiu are undoubtedly the top of them.

In his opinion, these two people are well matched.

If these two people can focus on one place, in his view, no one in the world is the opponent of this couple.

However, he could not understand Yuan Wu and Zheng Xiu's ideas.

It seems that from the beginning, the meaning of these two people is to hurt and destroy each other.

what is this?

Now Zheng Xiu is gorgeous and unparalleled, but he can't hide his lifelessness, and now Yuan Wu, no matter how powerful, is beginning to grow old.

...

The silent crowd suddenly exclaimed again, and everyone took a few steps back.

Because at this time Zheng Xiu moved.

A majestic breath slowly released from her body, making her figure instantly taller.

Although it is daylight, there are strands of starlight visible to the naked eye that fall from the void and shine onto the ship.

Standing on the ship, she was higher than Yuanwu, and now she was inflated, and she seemed to be condescending.

Yuan Wu's brow wrinkled imperceptibly.

He doesn't like being watched like this.

Especially when he became the first practitioner in the world to be promoted to the Eight Realms, he didn't like anyone daring to be in front of him.

He controlled his vitality fluctuations.

Then he watched Zheng Xiu speak out.

His expression was indifferent, with some self-deprecating and sarcasm, "This is a matter between husband and wife, why?

This sentence is very simple.

But the word couple is very interesting.

No matter why Zheng Xiu fought for a fight, the two were ultimately husband and wife.

Between husband and wife, they should abide by some rules, or can derive more meanings.

"Do you want me to speak?"

However, hearing this sentence, Zheng Xiu just looked at Yuan Wu indifferently, with a heart-rending mocking: "Do you really want people to listen to me?"

Yuan Wu's heart suddenly awe-inspiring, his eyes cold.

A stern sword intention was formed in front of him, invisible and immaterial, but everyone felt it clearly, and it was across his chest.

There was a breeze blowing in the air.

The sky above was slowly brightening, and a holy light began to disperse the falling starlight in the clouds.

Sword and chest, this represents the challenge and the beginning.

Too disappointed and resentful to the extreme, it is difficult to regenerate disgust.

But this is the result that Zheng Xiu wants to see.

Yuan Wusheng expressed fear.

He was afraid of what secret she spit out.

With fear, sword will naturally be affected.

She did not hesitate, and shot directly.

The countless people and practitioners present did not expect that the duel between Yuanwu and Zheng Xiu could start so directly.

Just as they did not think of the way Zheng Xiu shot at the beginning.

A colorful symbol flew out of Zheng Xiu's golden robe sleeve.

The scales on the rune were gleaming, and each different color seemed to be a different scale.

The complete picture of this symbol only exists for a moment.

A loud noise.

The river surface of the Weihe River suddenly dropped a foot.

Countless green currents burst out of this rune, and each scale of different color turned into a different horror killing intention, but it was intertwined at a more terrifying speed.

It was like a giant net, pushed by the spring water of 10,000 hectares, and fell to Yuanwu.

Zheng Xiu is behind the vast waters.

The vitality of her body remained calm.

All the power of the vitality spewing out comes from the character itself.

Yuan Wu took a deep breath.

It is difficult for him to imagine what symbols in the world can possess such power, and he does not need to consume the energy of Shi Fu himself.

But there was no hesitation in his movements.

He is very simple, just let those holy rays that have been felt by him, swaying between heaven and earth, fall.

Countless thin and holy lights suddenly condensed.

It turned into a huge lightsaber in everyone's astonishing eyes. This sword appeared larger than the ship under Zheng Xiu's body. However, it fell easily and cut through the clear water and the giant net.

Zheng Xiu didn't move.

Yuan Wu did not expect it.

When the huge lightsaber cut the clear water and the giant net, whether it was the separated clear water or the broken giant net, all the more violent bangs, like a deflagration, turned into thousands of thunder fires!

The black and red thunderfire danced wildly, covering the world in front of Yuanwu!

Yuan Wu's breath was slightly paused, and his body was cold and bone-bearing.

Instead, these thunderfires devoured part of his power and turned his vitality into it.

However, the greatest threat to him now is not the power of this rune, but the murderous intention of Zheng Xiu contained in it.

Zheng Xiu has already shot.

It was just that he couldn't perceive her sword at this time.

Her sword was hidden in these thousands of thunderfires.

Yuan Wu extended his hand.

A bright yellow sword light officially appeared in his hands.

The sword was not handed out in his hand, but in his palm, it oscillated at a terrifying frequency!