The remnant prestige of Prince Liang who was killed in the hall last night is still there. He has the title of disciple of Tianxingzong. It is even said that this person single-handedly brought down the feared reincarnation hall in the world of cultivating immortals.

When he slashed his sword immediately, just a few words made people feel comfortable. This person's powerful aura has never been seen in anyone.

If they knew that the person in front of them was Jiang Luoxia, who was once famous as a celestial martial artist, they would really be scared to pee on the spot.

Unexpectedly, for a while, the emperor of Western Zhou Dynasty, the envoys of Daliang, and the commanders present and the guards were all stunned. After a while, they came back to their senses. The commander of the guards said: "I have received an order from the sage to take this person, and there is no need to talk to him." Be polite, life or death does not matter."

"kill him!"

The guards roared angrily, and the generals, the guards rushed towards Jiang Xiu with swords in hand, or flew into the air, or stepped on the snow, swarming.

"kill!"

Jiang Xiu's eyes were cold, and he said to Shangguan Zhaorong beside him, "Stand behind me!"

Of course Shangguan Zhaorong cooperated obediently, but although her pretty face was anxious, she was not afraid or flustered, and some were dejected.

"Pfft!"

The first guard in the sky had already rushed in, and the long sword in Jiang Xiu's hand slashed in the air, the sword was so fast that he couldn't even see it, but the guard had already been killed in the air and fell down.

With another swipe of the sword, there was a puff, and the two guards rushing from the side also fell to the ground in response. The black iron armor on their bodies and their bodies were like paper under Jiang Xiu's sword.

The divine body of the Great Heavenly God, although without the natal artifact, is still a god. In fact, these ordinary people can be compared. When I looked up, I saw a guard slashing down heavily with a knife.

Jiang Xiu took a step forward, stabbing upwards with the long sword, and hitting the opponent's throat first, and it looked more like the opponent's throat was pushed up to the tip of the sword!

In a few breaths, there were more than a dozen corpses beside Jiang Xiu, and his strikes were fast and ruthless. Everyone looked at Jiang Xiu's sword dance with an indescribable beauty. After a lot of tempering, everything will become smooth. If you feel the feeling, you will have the feeling of beauty. Jiang Xiu has practiced swordsmanship for more than 3,000 years. Even if he has no mana, his knowledge and use of swords are beyond their imagination.

"Okay, good... strong!"

It took a long time for the commander of the guards to spit out such a sentence.

"Let a few angels take action!"

The Emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty saw it clearly. Although Jiang Xiu's natal artifact was shattered, such a strong man, even if he had no magic power, was definitely not something that ordinary people could shake. Only a real strong man could be used to take him down.

No matter how good the swordsmanship is, but when it comes to real spells, you have to disarm.

And Jiang Xiu looked up, there were no less than fifty corpses around, and the snow was melted by the scalding blood, but the enemy was missing more and more kills, and they came overwhelming.

He knew in his heart that if he continued to kill like this, his physical strength would be exhausted sooner or later, so he said, "Follow me, let's kill."

"Um!"

Shangguan Zhaorong responded, Jiang Xiu's words warmed her heart, she looked at him slowly, watching him beheading the enemy one after another, her eyes became blurred and unreal When I woke up, I realized that my eyes were blurred by tears.

She closely followed Jiang Xiu's footsteps.

Going out along the waterside corridor, the guards facing him were beheaded by Jiang Xiu one by one and fell into the pool, and Jiang Xiu cleared the way all the way.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiu looked up and saw a person flying into the sky above the capital. He threw the long sword in his hand and pinched the spell in his hand. Suddenly, the flying sword above swished and shot straight down. , like rain.

Jiang Xiu's eyes froze, he was powerless in the face of mana, powerlessness is another kind of power, he can see the flaws in the sword art, but the opponent obviously understands people and knows how to distance himself from Jiang Xiu, so far away Of course, Jiang Xiu could rush up to kill him, but if Jiang Xiu rushed up, Shangguan Zhaorong behind him would be left unprotected, so it was self-evident what would happen.

Immediately, the long sword in his hand shook, and countless circles of sword flowers danced in front of him obliquely, but no matter how fast the sword danced with physical strength, how could it compare with the sword formula that contained the mysteries of heaven and earth? There is no way to compare.

Jian Guang penetrated through the sword net, and with a puff, Jiang Xiu's hand holding the sword was cut open. Thanks to his divine body, if it were an ordinary body, this hand would have been cut off.

And the huge force of the sword light hitting the sword body also pushed Jiang Xiu back. Shangguan Zhaorong behind him also reflected his permission to retreat, but when he turned his head, there was a bang of water rushing, and a guard rushed out of the water , and slashed at Shangguan Zhaorong.

"ah!"

There was a sudden scream, and Jiang Xiu looked back in a hurry, but saw Shangguan Zhaorong dodging behind him in a hurry. A big hole was cut in the cloak, and with the gravity, the whole mink cloak fell to the ground.

Jiang Xiu wanted to turn around to rescue him, but the sword light in the sky became faster, making him completely undisturbed. Shangguan Zhaorong glanced at Jiang Xiu in the midst of his busy schedule, showing a sweet smile, but the bitterness in his eyes was She couldn't hide it no matter what, she knew that they were finished and couldn't support them anymore.

But her sweet smile showed her satisfied state of mind, and what she said last night rang in Jiang Xiu's ears, Zhao Rong is not greedy, just one night will be fine, Jiang Xiu will never forget this sentence.

The guard slashed at Shangguan Zhaorong again. He was not Jiang Xiu's opponent, but he had full confidence in dealing with Shangguan Zhaorong. Shangguan Zhaorong didn't have any weapons. When he stretched out his hand to block it, his eyesight was astonishing. It was a weakness, but Shangguan Zhaorong ignored one thing, how could her strength compare with that of a monk who had practiced martial arts for many years, a huge force rushed over.

"ah!"

Shangguan Zhaorong yelled again, and was shaken backwards. There was a corpse behind her. When Jiang Xiu looked back, she tripped over the corpse. They were in the corridor of the water pavilion at the moment. The corridor on the top was no more than her knees, and she went out, and the whole person fell into the pool.

"Zhaorong!"

Jiang Xiu was startled, he didn't have mana, it was very difficult to see the situation at the bottom of the water, but he saw the guards coming out of the water just now, there must be the guards of the palace under the water, Shangguan Zhaorong fell into the water, this is really too much Dangerous.

Without hesitation, he didn't care about being hit by the sword again, turned around and jumped to the side, diving headlong into the water.

In the cold winter, the water in the pool was so cold that Jiang Xiu couldn't bear the cold. He tried his best to swim towards Shangguan Zhaorong. He felt his head hurt and dizzy, and the strength in his whole body seemed to be taken away. The same thing, wondering in my heart, even if the water is cold, it is not so cold, not to mention, the water is not frozen, it is just an order.

But he dived less than one or two meters, and he saw Zhaorong at the far end. Seeing his scene, Jiang Xiu was stunned. He saw Shangguan Zhaorong sinking in the water, stretching out to Jiang Xiu with difficulty. She tried to ask for help, but her body remained motionless, and her eyes looked at Jiang Xiu calmly and eagerly.

boom!

Jiang Xiu's head seemed to explode. This scene seemed familiar. No, it should be that he still remembered it. It was like that when Xie Ting fell into the water in the ancient desert city on the earth. She reached out and wanted Jiang Xiu to save her, but she seemed to be Can't move.

"My son..."

The earnest voice seemed to be in his ears, Jiang Xiu felt tears in his eyes, he had suffered countless betrayals and injuries in his life, and the woman in front of him treated him like this, he would rather give up everything than that cultivation base, I just want her to be safe and sound.

"no no……"

Jiang Xiu's heart was longing for it.

"My son..."

There was endless nostalgia in Shangguan Zhaorong's eyes, and she realized that she was actually reluctant, not because she was reluctant to die, but because she was reluctant to leave the young master.

"Zhaorong!"

Jiang Xiu stretched out his hand, but he didn't know who he would pull up, whether it was Shangguan Zhaorong or another person, so he didn't dare. At this moment, his heart hurt very much, the pain pierced through his heart.

"Am I crying?"

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