"roll!"

Jiang Changkong yelled, like a thunderbolt, exploding in the sky: "I don't have the patience to kill you, so be more sensible!"

The red light dissipated, and the fox in red in the distance turned pale, golden blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were shocked.

"Ten miles away, I was injured by a shock. Is this comparable to the second level of Taiyi Jinxian's strength?"

The fox in red felt chills in his heart, if Jiang Changkong really wanted to kill her, he wouldn't need a single move!

With this strength, it's no wonder that the Taiyi Jinxian just retreated.

If the battle continues, even if there is no winner, both sides will lose.

Not daring to stay longer, the figure of the red-clothed fox dissipated and left here.

Jiang Changkong hurried on the road with all his strength, and finally returned to the Daxia Palace.

"Who is coming?"

A golden fairy guard manifested, blocking the way.

Jiang Changkong took out the Great Xia Immortal Token: "My dear princess, where is the princess now?"

"Princess is now training in the martial arts field." The Jinxian guard hurriedly saluted and said, "Your Excellency, you can go by yourself."

Jiang Changkong put away the Great Xia Immortal Order and went directly to the training ground.

The Imperial Palace Martial Arts Field is usually for members of the royal family to compete, and there is basically no practice in normal times.

Why is Xia Wushuang in the martial arts training ground, is he competing with others?

Rumble

Before arriving at the martial arts training ground, there was an explosion sound in the air ahead, and a strange, gloomy devilish energy soared into the sky.

The demonic energy covered the sky and the sun, and the huge evil magic form suppressed the void.

"Huh? Xia Ji?"

Jiang Changkong frowned, crossed the space, and rushed to the training ground with all his strength.

"Xia Ji, you are so brave, you dare to kill the disciple of Qingtian Sword Sect, you deserve death!"

"Offending the Qingtian Sword Sect, you are trying to make my Daxia eternal!"

"Xia Ji, you really don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, you dare to kill me, a disciple of Qingtian Sword Sect?"

A sound of angry shouts resounded, and a majestic aura shook, suppressing the demonic energy.

Xia Ji's black hair danced wildly, and his devilish energy was turbulent in the void, pushing it to the extreme.

"Golden Immortal Ninth Layer, you have reached the Golden Immortal Ninth Layer!"

Everyone looked at Xia Ji in horror.

Behind Xia Ji was Xia Wushuang with a pale complexion and a deep scar on his body.

Xia Ji's expression was cold and his gaze was serious. At his feet, there was a young man lying lifeless.

"Humiliate my imperial sister, kill without mercy!"

"Sixth brother!" Xia Wushuang said anxiously with worried eyes, "Hurry up, or Huangjie will pay for his life."

"Sister Huang, with me here, no one can bully you!" Xia Ji said with a cold expression, "Even if it is the Qingtian Sword Sect, I will kill you. If the Qingtian Sword Sect is looking for trouble, just come Find me!"

"Xia Ji, you won't be rampant for long, Qingtian Sword Sect Taiyi Jinxian Elder will arrive soon, no one can save you today." Xia Kuo said coldly.

"Do you really think that the Nine Levels of Golden Immortals make Kyushu invincible?"

"Qingtian Sword Sect, but there is a celestial ruler in charge, if you provoke Qingtian Sword Sect, you will bring disaster to Great Xia!"

Xia Ji looked at these princes coldly, they were all his elder brothers, and his expressions at the moment disgusted him to the extreme: "It's a shame that Da Xia has you all!"

The princes are always high above the others.

Facing the Qingtian Sword Sect, he was humbled to the bottom of his bones, and he couldn't see the aura that a prince should have.

"It's a disgrace to have you in Daxia." A prince said coldly, "You're a villain!"

"Xia Ji, you are too rampant, kill me as a disciple of Qingtian Sword Sect, once the elder arrives, you will surely die!" said Qingtian Sword Sect Jinxian with cold eyes.

"Qingtian Jianzong, are you so overbearing?"

The cold words resounded, and Jiang Changkong came from the sky, with mighty divine power and innate immortality permeating the air.

The princes present, Jin Xian, all stooped as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs.

"Mythology Taoist!" Xia Kuo's eyes turned cold, unexpectedly Jiang Changkong rushed over.

"Friend Shinhwa, this matter has nothing to do with you." Xia Ji said in a deep voice, "Don't interfere with Qingtian Sword Sect's affairs."

Xia Wushuang also said solemnly: "I know that you have a relationship with Qingtian Sword Sect, and our affairs will not embarrass you."

"Mythical Taoist, is he related to Qingtian Sword Sect?" Xia Kuo and the other four princes were taken aback.

Down below, the five golden immortals of Qingtian Sword Sect were stunned, and a strange look flashed in their eyes: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, what is the relationship with my Qingtian Sword Sect? Who are you familiar with?"

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Changkong said indifferently: "I don't know each other well!"

"Myth, you..." Xia Wushuang and Xia Ji were taken aback.

The five golden immortals of Qingtian Sword Sect below were also stunned, unfamiliar, unfamiliar?

The four princes frowned, what is going on with this myth, and does it have anything to do with it?

Jiang Changkong looked indifferent: "I dare not have anything to do with such a domineering Qingtian Sword Sect. Besides, it was just an adventurous friendship, how deep can it be?"

6Chapter 16: Forgive me for not being able to climb high in the sky

Daxia, martial arts training ground.

The demonic energy was overwhelming, Xia Ji looked indifferent, he protected Xia Wushuang behind him, and stepped on the corpse of Qingtian Sword Sect Jinxian.

Below Xia Kuo and the other four princes looked gloomy.

The five Qingtian Sword Sect disciples had ugly faces, looking at Jiang Changkong in the sky uncertainly.

Although Jiang Changkong's cultivation base is not strong, his combat power is terrifying, enough to rival the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

With such strength, maybe the Qingtian Sword Sect Taiyi Jinxian strongman he knows.

But Jiang Changkong said he was unfamiliar, so they really couldn't figure it out.

"Fellow Daoist Shinhwa, if Xia Ji dies in battle, please help Xia Ji take care of the imperial sister." Xia Ji said in a deep voice.

"Sixth brother, everything started because of me, and it should end because of me." Xia Wushuang said with a firm expression, "You still have a bright future, your talent is destined to become a fairy king, and nothing will happen because of me."

Xia Ji's talent is too strong, the elder brothers who are older than him have just become golden immortals not many years ago, and he has already reached the ninth level of golden immortals.

Before long, Xia Ji may become the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Jiang Changkong frowned and said, "What's going on?"

"A disciple of the Qingtian Sword Sect, in the name of pointing out the emperor, insulted the emperor, but the emperor refused, and the other party was cruel."

Xia Ji said coldly: "I can only take action and behead this person."

"Really?" Jiang Changkong looked at the five golden immortals of Qingtian Sword Sect.

The five golden immortals snorted coldly, with unnatural expressions on their faces: "Nonsense, how could I, a disciple of the Qingtian Sword Sect, do such a thing? If a disciple of the Qingtian Sword Sect falls in love with it, it is her honor, Dongfang How many Shenzhou women do not follow?"

"Is it my honor to fall in love with this princess?" Xia Wushuang said coldly, "I don't want others to climb the high branches of your Qingtian Sword Sect!"

Such Qingtian Jianzong really disappointed him to the extreme.

I thought that the disciples of Qingtian Sword Sect were not only gentlemen, but at least they were all people with extraordinary bearing.

But now it seems that it is no different from a group of ugly people.

"The elder will be here soon, I hope you can still speak hard!" the disciple of Qingtian Sword Sect said coldly.

Jiang Changkong frowned, and said, "You guys go first, I will handle this here."

"Want to run?" The Qingtian Sword Sect disciple's eyes turned cold: "In this Eastern Shenzhou, no one can escape the pursuit of my Qingtian Sword Sect!"

Xia Wushuang said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Shinhwa, you take the sixth younger brother and leave first. This matter started because of me, so let me end it."

Xia Ji looked indifferent: "Friend Shinhwa, you go, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't get involved."

"With this time, we will all go." Jiang Changkong frowned.

"You can't go, you go, you want Daxia to bear the anger of Qingtian Jianzong?" Xia Kuo said coldly.

The void fluctuated, and a breath of Taiyi Jinxian came, and an old man appeared beside Xia Kuo.

"I really didn't expect Daxia to be so boneless." Jiang Changkong said coldly.

Taiyi Jinxian didn't speak, but silently stood by Xia Kuo's side, with a faint aura, preventing the three of them from leaving.

Once Jiang Changkong wanted to take them away by force, the Taiyi Golden Immortal would do it.

"Then I will not leave." Jiang Changkong said indifferently.

The martial arts field became quiet, and Xia Ji also absorbed his devilish energy and stood beside Xia Wushuang.

Xia Wushuang had already taken the healing elixir, and the sword marks on his body were recovering.

Time passed little by little, just a few minutes, as long as a century.

In the distant void, finally came a powerful aura, far surpassing the previous Taiyi Jinxian Erzhong.

Jiang Changkong looked solemn, this Taiyi Golden Immortal, he is indeed no match.

But for his friends, he will do his best.

"Who dares to kill my Qingtian Sword Sect disciple?"

The cold words resounded, and a ray of extreme sword light shot straight into the sky, and a young man came from the sky.

The might of the sword is vast, like a vast ocean, boundless and oppressive.

Xia Ji's expression sank, and he felt out of breath.

Xia Wushuang's face was pale, and Xia Kuo's four princes looked heavy, but there was a gleam of joy in their eyes.

Jiang Changkong was startled, the voice was very familiar, is it really Wang Fei?

"Elder Wang, the Sixth Prince of Daxia disregarded Qingtian Sword's power and killed me Qingtian Sword Sect Golden Immortal, I beg the elders to decide." The five Qingtian Sword Sect Golden Immortals said hastily.

The sword light came in an instant, and the young man's expression was gloomy. He looked straight at Xia Ji in the air, and when he saw Jiang Changkong, he was startled: "Jiang Changkong?"

"Wang Feishu?" Jiang Changkong looked at him indifferently: "I didn't expect to meet you here."

"It's really you! Now that you've ascended to Kyushu, why don't you go find me?" Wang Feichi was a little dissatisfied, paused, and said, "Get out of the way first, and I'll deal with the sect's affairs first, you and I are having a good time."

"Today, I can't let it go!" Jiang Changkong said indifferently: "The sixth prince of Daxia, Xia Ji, is my friend, so this wine will be avoided. I am not worthy to drink with you."

"Huh?" Wang Fei frowned and said, "You and I have known each other for a while, why make it difficult for me?"

"Thanks to Elder Wang, it's Changkong's fault." Jiang Changkong cupped his hands and said, "Please forgive Changkong for not being able to climb high, humiliating and domineering Qingtian Sword Sect!"

"Humiliation, overbearing?" Wang Fei's expression sank: "What's going on?"

6Chapter 17: Can the princess' anger be relieved?

Wang Fei stared coldly at the five golden fairy disciples, and he knew very well about his own disciples.

"Elder Wang, don't listen to this person's nonsense, how can we humiliate him?"

The five golden fairy disciples hurriedly said: "We kindly pointed out the eldest princess. The eldest princess is not strong enough, but I didn't expect the sixth prince to kill me directly."

"Lack of strength? Did you hurt the princess?" Wang Feichi said indifferently.

"Elder Wang, in martial arts competitions, the sword has no eyes, so stop it for a while." The five Jinxian disciples said hastily.

"Humiliation of the emperor, the emperor refuses to follow, and she is ruthless, who is it?" Xia Ji said coldly: "As a disciple of Qingtian Sword Sect, dare to do it or not? The sixth-level golden immortal, pointing to the first-level golden immortal, control Can't hold the strength?"

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