Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 222

As soon as the voice fell, there was a bang, and he turned into a blood mist that filled the sky. The blood mist sprayed the bodies of everyone fighting fiercely, and a thick bloody aura floated in the mysterious palace.

Zhaoling, Xuangong.

The blood mist drifted away, and Er Tiangang's figure completely disappeared. Everyone hadn't recovered their senses yet. Obviously Zhao Wujiang was successfully attacked by Er Tiangang, but why Er Tiangang turned into blood mist in front of their eyes.

Wei Ai and Wei Le just found it incredible that both Da Tiangang and Er Tiangang had the cultivation level to catch up with the Grand Master, but they turned into blood mist just after meeting Zhao Zun.

Although Zhao Zun was also seriously injured, it was too unbelievable.

They stared in awe at the Lang Yi man who was nailed to the stone gate and wanted to pull out his spear.

Da Tiangang touched the blood on his face, it was Er Tiangang's blood, his hands trembled a little, his gaze towards Zhao Wujiang turned into horror, and he couldn't help taking a step back.

Soon, his force surged up, shaking off the fighting Wei Ai and others, and rushed towards Zhao Wujiang.

"Cough" a light cough sounded, and Da Tiangang stopped suddenly.

On the stone gate, Zhao Wujiang lowered his head, his hair was stained with sticky blood, and under the horrified eyes of everyone, he took a step slowly.

The long spear was still firmly nailed to the stone gate, piercing through Zhao Wujiang's chest, but now he did not pull out the long spear, but took a firm step.

The sizzling sound of flesh and blood rubbing against the handle of the gun is particularly clear in the Xuan Palace at this moment. The black blood is continuously flowing down Zhao Wujiang's chest.

"You want to kill me too?"

Da Tiangang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his heart trembling a little.

"You are also worthy to kill me?" Zhao Wujiang roared, his expression was unclear, he took another step suddenly, squeezed the handle of the gun with his chest, and made a terrifying sound of flesh and blood shattering in the mysterious palace.

With a sound of "poof", he came out. There was a big hole in his chest. Through the big hole, he could see the blood-stained spear behind him.

"Fatian, Xiangdi!" Zhao Wujiang raised his hand forward, and clenched his palm into a fist.

On the top of Nine Mountains, the Qianzhang Dharma that was about to dissipate re-condensed, and then suppressed it with a palm.

"Bang!" The next moment, under the eyes of everyone in shock, the Great Tiangang also turned into a bloody mist.

Zhao Wujiang spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and he fell to the ground.

The eyes of Wei Ai and others looking at Zhao Wujiang also changed from awe to horror at this moment, and they killed two strong men who were chasing after the Grand Master. Is this Zhao Zun?

Originally in their minds, although Zhao Wujiang was brilliant in literature and good in martial arts, he was just a successor arranged by Wang Zun.

They talk about respect, but they don't have much respect in their hearts.

But now they realized that they still underestimated Zhao Wujiang.

Wang Zun was chosen by Duke Wei because of his excellent temperament, meticulous and scheming, and Zhao Wujiang's selection by Wang Zun was obviously shocking.

The remaining two Tiangang couldn't get up the will to fight again, and they were beaten and retreated steadily.

They understood that the trip would not be considered a complete failure if they killed Zhao Wujiang now, but facing Zhao Wujiang who was extremely weak, even if they had the ability to sneak attack at this moment, they did not dare to raise the idea of ​​sneak attack.

Zhao Wujiang swallowed the healing elixir and silently adjusted his breath.

"waste!"

A roar sounded, and Yuan Tiangang, Li Changfeng and others appeared.

Both Li Changfeng and Wei Xi and Wei Nu suffered serious injuries, and after only a day or two of seeing each other, Yuan Tiangang's cultivation has become more and more advanced, and their joint efforts have already suffered a lot.

Wei Ai, Wei Le and others quickly flew towards Zhao Wujiang, protecting him by his side.

"Zhao Zun." Wei Ai bowed and helped Zhao Wujiang up.

Yuan Tiangang looked around at the crowd, the anger in his heart kept rising, and he said coldly: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

With a swipe of his palm, the remaining two Tiangang figures flew towards him involuntarily.

The next moment, under the shocked eyes of everyone, Yuan Tiangang pressed his two big hands on top of the heads of the two Tiangangs, and with a squeeze of the palms, his brains were shattered.

His cultivation base is rising steadily, his long hair is windless, and his face is full of fierceness, just like a living demon god.

"Xunding! Withdraw!"

Li Changfeng roared, in his opinion, Yuan Tiangang is about to break through the realm of the great master and step into the first rank, which is not something they can fight against.

Wei Xi, Wei Nu and others hurriedly searched in the east chamber, Yuan Tiangang was devouring his cultivation, they wanted to take this opportunity to find the bronze tripod and evacuate quickly.

Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked Wei Ai to go to the west chamber with him. He ran to the east chamber with everyone in spite of everything, just to make Yuan Tiangang believe that the bronze tripod was in the east chamber.

The bodies of the two Tiangangs in Yuan Tiangang's hands became more and more shriveled. He watched Zhao Wujiang, who was extremely weak, being helped away by the old servant of the Wei family, and he didn't care.

Zhao Wujiang and Wei Ai left, and hurried to the west chamber.

"Zhao Zun, why do you want to evacuate the West Chamber? Are you going to heal your wounds here?" Wei Ai asked puzzled.

Zhao Wujiang was extremely weak, feeling his body was forcibly hollowed out: "The fifth stone bed."

Wei Ai didn't know why, but still obeyed Zhao Wujiang's order, supported Zhao Wujiang and rushed to the fifth stone bed. He opened the stone letter on the stone bed, and a small bronze tripod appeared in his old eyes.

"This..." he was stunned, Zhao Zun had known for a long time that the Guoding of Bronze Town was here, did he deliberately lure Yuan Tiangang away?

The admiration in his eyes grew deeper.

Zhao Wujiang grabbed the small bronze tripod, and his hands were bitingly cold.

"Huh." He let out a little gasp, just about to grab the bronze tripod, but found that the small bronze tripod was lying motionless in the stone box.

He had clearly mobilized his luck to control the tripod, but the tripod still remained motionless.

what happened?Could it be that I'm not lucky enough?It shouldn't be, when my luck was so low, I could control the bronze tripod.

Zhao Wujiang adjusted his breath silently, waiting for the medicine to dissipate in his body.

After a while, he mobilized the luck in his body, and the purple gold and purple air turned into raging flames and lingered around him. He gripped the small bronze tripod tightly and lifted it up suddenly, and the small tripod was slightly shaken by him.

"boom"

Xuan Gong was shaking at this moment.

Zhao Wujiang let go of his hand, and took a step back involuntarily, what happened to this tripod?

At the same time, Li Changfeng and others entered in a file, rushing from the east chamber to the west chamber.

"Zhao Zun, we haven't finished searching the east chamber, and we haven't found the bronze tripod either!" Wei Xi said out of breath:

"Yuan Tiangang devoured those two people, and his cultivation reached the first rank. We can only retreat first!"

At the same time, a roar came from the east chamber: "Zhao Wujiang! You're playing tricks on me!"

The old servant of the Wei family and others looked at each other, and then saw the stone letter beside Zhao Wujiang, and realized that the bronze tripod was in the west chamber.

Zhao Wujiang's heart tightened, time was running out, he quickly grabbed the bronze tripod again, and his luck was burning with purple gold, wanting to pick it up.

At this moment, an old and surprised voice sounded beside everyone's ears:

"Little guy, can you afford this tripod?"

Immediately afterwards, in front of Zhao Wujiang, a thin and crooked figure emerged.

(End of this chapter)