Maoshan: Sanctification begins with the Dharma Protector

The Ninth Prince and all the Taoist masters were shocked again and again.

Immediately afterwards, some Xuanmen masters began to chase after the dragon veins, but they couldn't catch them after a lot of effort.

Just at this time.

A figure of a cold beauty in purple descended from the sky.

It was the real Ziling who came.

Master Ziling looked at the dragon veins hovering in the void, opened her beautiful eyes, and then took out a French net.

"go with!"

in a moment.

This French net instantly bound the dragon's veins.

As soon as the woman in purple made a move, many practitioners behind her took a breath.

"Zi Ling is so powerful that he imprisoned the dragon's veins as soon as he made a move!"

"This woman is really amazing!"

Master Ziling looked calm, the Ninth Prince looked at her, and said politely: "As expected of Master Ziling, his means are different, and he is also very beautiful, even more beautiful than a fairy. If you can be my princess, then This king always wakes up laughing from his dreams."

The woman in purple looked at the Ninth Prince, she said coldly: "Ninth Prince, if you say this again, don't blame me for being rude."

The Ninth Prince didn't dare to provoke the woman in purple, so he quickly shut up.

Standing on the hill, Li Yuan glanced down. He naturally saw the birth of the dragon vein, but at this moment Li Yuan did not stare at the dragon vein.

Instead, his eyes locked on the woman in purple.

of course.

Li Yuan was not because of the tall and plump figure of the purple-clothed woman, nor was it because of the long legs of the purple-clothed woman, nor was it because of the cold and beautiful face of the purple-clothed woman.

It was mainly because the aura emanating from the woman in purple shocked Li Yuan very much.

this woman.

Very strong.

He is the strongest master Li Yuan has ever encountered.

This woman is much more domineering than Maoshan Liu Zhengfeng, Liu Zhengfeng is not at the same level as him.

Li Yuan could also see that the Ninth Prince was very afraid of this woman.

As for why this woman wanted to help the Ninth Prince catch the dragon vein, Li Yuan didn't know.

With this woman present and other masters of cultivation here, Li Yuan had no way to act immediately.

Although he has reached the fourth organ of divine power, and his blood is like a raging fire, the Ninth Prince Zhou has many masters.

In fact, Li Yuan was not afraid of masters like the Ninth Prince, and the strongest of these masters was only a little more tyrannical than Liu Zhengfeng.

He can handle it.

Mainly the woman in purple.

"This woman has something, and I can't tell her depth." Li Yuan smiled.

Just at this time.

Hundreds of meters below.

A strong man in white came quickly.

This person is full of momentum.

A powerful murderous aura rolled over.

At this moment, the Ninth Prince swept his eyes and saw the strong man in white coming from behind with a long knife on his back.

"he came!"

Other cultivators also locked their eyes on the strong man in white.

"The King of Swords is here, everyone get ready, kill the King of Swords first!"

At this moment, the woman in purple still had a calm face, and she showed disdainful eyes.

rub rub!

Wang Wu carried a heavy knife on his back and ran all the way, with sand and stones flying under his feet.

Li Yuan stood on the hill, watching the strong man in white coming with a long knife on his back, flying sand and rocks under his feet, with a murderous aura.

"Interesting, this person has my demeanor!"

Chapter 86 This guy!Why is it more brutal than the sword king!

Li Yuan locked his eyes on the strong man in white with the sword on his back. He felt that the strong man in white had his style.

Bang bang bang!

Wang Wu straddles the void, and walks through the void.

Immediately afterwards, rows of officers and soldiers with foreign guns shot Wang Wu with their foreign guns, and Wang Wu kept waving the big knife in his hand.

The knife technique is superb, very fast and aggressive.

Bang bang bang!

Flames splattered all over Wang Wu's body, and it was he who chopped the bullets in half.

With a sound of swipe, Wang Wu moved extremely fast on the ground, his whole body was like a white afterimage, and he drew closer to the officers and soldiers holding foreign guns.

"Hahahaha, kill, kill, kill!"

Wang Wu yelled and rushed directly into the crowd. He slashed and killed these soldiers with a big knife in his hand. In a moment, the sound of killing was so loud that the knife in Wang Wu's hand was like a death scythe to harvest the lives of these soldiers.

Human heads rolled down one after another, and some soldiers were torn in half by big knives, with stumps and broken arms everywhere.

It can be said that blood splattered everywhere, and the whole ground was stained red with blood.

Ninth Prince's eyes were fixed, he looked at his elite soldiers, he gritted his teeth, "This damned Wang Wu is really abominable, I didn't expect to be so tyrannical and invulnerable!"

The other masters under the Ninth Prince's seat were also shocked, "It is worthy of being called the king of swords, and the sword skills in one hand are amazing, but so what, I and many other masters are present tonight, and Wang Wu can only die!"

boom!

The saber in Wang Wu's hand became more and more fierce and domineering. When he moved and flickered, blood would surely shoot up into the sky.

Li Yuan looked at the white-clothed burly man below, and he vaguely heard those people calling this white-clothed burly man Wang Wu.

In an instant.

Li Yuan's eyes froze. "Knife King, Wang Wu, he turned out to be Dao Wang Wu!"

Li Yuan knew this number one person, he was full of passion, his sword skills were superb, and he was serving the country and the people, but unfortunately the hero's life was short.

Wang Wu killed all the way, his saber skills were extremely powerful and invincible, those soldiers couldn't stop Wang Wu at all.

rub rub!

Wang Wu cut a path of blood with a horizontal knife, and then moved to the Ninth Prince's side. The Ninth Prince had many masters, and they surrounded the Ninth Prince.

Three ninjas flew in through the air, and then besieged and killed Wang Wu.

Wang Wudao raised his sword and fell, and three heads rolled to the ground.

Ninth Prince's face changed drastically, "Wang Wu, you..."

"Hmph, Ninth Prince, you killed my brother, you harmed the common people, I will kill you tonight!"

"Wang Wu, I appreciate that you are a talent. I will give you another chance to work hard for this king. I will not kill you tonight, but will give you glory and wealth."

"Hahahaha, I, Wang Wu, am such a person who is greedy for glory and wealth, come on, let your masters fight me!"

Wang Wu shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand became even more domineering.

At this moment, the Ninth Prince snorted coldly, "Okay, Wang Wu, I'll give you a chance, if you don't cherish it, then you can't blame me, let me kill him!"

In an instant.

Many masters of the Nine Princes rushed to besiege Wang Wu, Wang Wu was invincible with his sword, and became more and more courageous as he fought. In the blink of an eye, a fat Taoist priest wanted to cast a spell, but was approached by Wang Wu and killed instantly.

It was another warrior who wanted to sneak attack Wang Wu, but was split in half by Wang Wu.

At this moment, Wang Wu looked at the top of his back, where a French net bound the dragon's veins, and his eyes froze.

His primary purpose is not to kill the Nine Princes, but to cut the dragon's veins.

The first goal is to cut the dragon veins, this goal is more important than killing the Nine Princes.

Wang Wu rolled and moved on the ground, beheaded seven or eight soldiers with his broadsword, and then he jumped five or six meters high, and he slashed at the French Open.

With a clang, the French Open burst into flames.

When Wang Wu fell on the ground, he never expected that he would not be able to break through the legal net.

At this moment, the woman in purple sneered: "How can I break through the legal net of this seat? Although you practice sword skills, although you are tyrannical, you are still a mortal after all!"

"Really, then let me show you my Wang Wu's real strength!" Wang Wu held his own blade, and the hot red blood was stained on the blade, and then Wang Wu jumped up, directly leaping seven or eight meters away. Gao, the big knife in his hand suddenly slashed towards the French Open in mid-air.

With a tearing sound, the French Open instantly shattered.

Your dragon veins escape instantly.

Seeing this scene, Wang Wu chased after him, and he was about to slash at the dragon vein for the second time, but when Wang Wu slashed down, the dragon vein flew away in the air, and his slash fell to the ground.

Seeing the dragon vein soaring into the air, Wang Wu sighed, "Just a little bit, just a little bit to cut the dragon vein!"

The woman in purple snorted softly, she walked away in the air, and then went to chase the dragon's veins.

"It's not that easy to leave."

The woman in purple snorted coldly, she took out a gossip mirror, directly suppressed the dragon veins, and then she took out a bamboo tube from her bosom, which was engraved with dense runes, and she chanted spells in her mouth.

"receive!"

In the blink of an eye, Zi Nu put the dragon veins into the bamboo tube.

At this moment, Li Yuan on the top of the mountain can see everything below clearly.

The heroic spirit of Dasao Wang Wu is not afraid of life and death.

The ambition of the Nine Princes.

People who practice Dharma from all walks of life.

And that mysterious and powerful woman in purple.

Li Yuan saw all of this.

"Big Sword King Wu, I'm afraid he's going to fall here." Li Yuan showed a gleam, and he took out a yellow medicine bottle from his arms. He crushed the pills into powder, and then poured them back into the yellow medicine bottle. .

When Li Yuan finished all this.

At this moment, Wang Wu has been attacked by many practitioners.

Several masters of Xuanmen urged evil methods to attack Wang Wu.

brush!

Wang Wu beheaded another person with his sword.

The head of the Five Elements Gate took out a white spear, and he fought with Wang Wu with the white spear in his hand.

At this moment, the head of the Jujian Sect held a giant sword and slashed at Wang Wu's back with a sword. Wang Wu's back was ripped open and blood flowed out.

The head of the Aegis Sect smiled evilly, and he released two evil spirits to catch Wang Wu. Wang Wu moved his sword horizontally, and the heads of the two evil spirits were cut off.

Rumble!

Wang Wu flew upside down and was seriously injured.

He is hard to beat with two fists and four hands, but there are so many masters in the arena, several masters are here, he Wang Wu is a mortal after all, and he still can't beat him.

soon.

Wang Wu was bound by iron chains.

Ninth Prince snorted coldly, he was going to have Wang Wu's head cut off.