The people in the hall looked cold like swords and looked coldly and slowly surrounded him without saying a word.

Xu Ziling covered his mouth with his big hand and yawned a long time.

"Don't be complacent." Wang Xuanying sneered: "Today is your death. Xu Ziling, even if you are a wing, it will be difficult for you to fly out of my fingers!"

"You have blood in your hands." Xu Ziling said lightly: "I guess these are the bloodstains that you killed your father inhumane nature? Wang Xuan isn't it because I said you are a son and you are a son, why do you do so trash? If you don't want to be a good prince, you will learn to kill your father? Do you think that after you kill your father, these people from the Ming Dynasty will praise you as the emperor? Even if you are a puppet! You are so idiotic that it is admirable!"

"Young Master Xu doesn't have to sow discord." A man in black said lightly: "Young Master Xu is better off worrying about his own safety."

"Why should I worry about my life without any danger?" Xu Ziling shook his head slightly and said, "It's Dazun, you have dark clouds and black eyebrows. It seems that there is a sign of great evil. "

The masked Supreme Ming Dynasty looked cold but did not touch her.

"Ye, Mr. Xu is so funny." A middle-aged beautiful woman with a plump and attractive face as a full moon, smiling with a noble temperament.

This beautiful woman's legs are wearing brocade boots, wearing a sable collar, wearing a purple gold phoenix shirt, apricot gold skirt, apricot gold skirt, a long skirt with a long treasure flower bun, pulling the back skirt with a pair of hanging red and yellow belts. Strangely, it still gives people a flowing and agile feeling. Her steps slightly swirled like a lotus step on the front half of the walk: "The big master Xu's black clothes cover her head and only reveals her eyes," said Mr. Xu.

"When I look at the little beauty, I usually look at the little beauty. Is this aunt you Gui Geng this year?" Xu Ziling said lightly: "When you are old, you should be kind and not be too delicate and pretend to be tender. Otherwise, it will make people feel uncomfortable. If you spoke in this tone thirty years ago, it would be right. Now you should be more old-fashioned and more suitable for your elderly aunt."

The middle-aged beautiful woman almost turned blue when she heard this.

She waved the silver light in her hand about two feet long, which looked like an ornament than a weapon, and the jade Xiaoyao whirled slightly in her nose but stopped talking.

"Young Master Xu." A black-clothed monster with a wide face as big as a basin, his chin was hooked and his two thick lips were like a bird. The pair of big eyes, Jing was like two balls of ghost fire, with short and fat body, but thick hands as thick as a tree trunk, suddenly stepped forward and bowed: "If Mr. Xu is willing to swear to be the eternal life of our Daming Zun. Then submit to our Daming Zun's 'fire heart', which promises to be the emperor. Prince Xuanying will definitely confer the title of Prince Xu as the marshal of the army. Prince Xu has a bright future and wealth, and there is no need to joking with the mantis arm blocking the car with his own life."

"You are the 'dark energy' of the five types of demons, Zhou Laofang!" Xu Ziling looked at the person in front of him and said, "You want to convince me? Why don't you introduce your strength first? The Great Master and Shanmu don't have to know who they are when they see their noses higher than their foreheads. There is no need to say what kind of water and fire girl is. I've seen it before."

When the old Zhou old man heard this, his expression changed but finally reached out to someone next to him and introduced: "Thick fog."

Xu Ziling took a look at the "Thick Fog" Jiu Lingzhi, a man with a tall and thin face. He looked a bit like a hangman. From time to time, he would turn his eyes and show the whites of his eyes, which were funny, but his weapons were not a joke. It was a heavy iron rod that looked extremely heavy and looked at least 200 pounds.

"Shut off the fire." Zhou Laofang pointed to another person and introduced.

Xu Ziling also knew about this "extinguishing" Kuojie, but he had never seen others and himself.

This person has a medium figure, wide shoulders, and a fierce appearance. The lion has red spots and a red nose. He is made of two swords and steps. He must be a powerful general who is good at attacking difficulties. Xu Ziling glanced at his hands three times larger than ordinary people. He must be a man with natural divine power similar to the thick fog, but the thick fog Jiu Lingzhi is tall and tall, with a divine power but can't tell.

"Aversion to the wind." Zhou Laofang said, picking up the man who had once masked him.

Yang Mo, the "Abnormal Wind" among the five types of demons, bowed slightly to Xu Ziling. Among the five types of demons, he looked the most pleasing to the eyes. His white face and eyes seemed awake but not awake. He also had a bit of Wenxiu's aura. Although the long sword on his back was not sheathed, his sword energy was imminent.

"Poisonous Water" Xin Yana, Zhou Laofang did not introduce her face, standing next to the side of the water and fire girl, and holding her waist, there was a small long sword on her long legs, and a small dagger tied up. Her skin was surprisingly white, as if there was no blood flow. The tendons and veins under her skin were slightly blue and the light in her eyes were slightly blue.

"Are your name Duan Yucheng?" Xu Ziling asked a handsome and unlucky young swordsman.

"Young Master Xu knows that there are quite a lot of local affairs in our Ming Zunshuo Church." The handsome young swordsman named Duan Yucheng snorted.

"Of course." Xu Ziling smiled and said, "You can only win every battle if you know yourself and your enemy! I know a lot about your Ming Dynasty Honored Sect, such as the Ming Dynasty Atom Yang Xuyan Tianyuan Chess Pie Rong Fengxiang. Not only that, I know the people who founded you."

"In the distant era, about a thousand years ago, a man named Zarathustra was said to have been inspired by the gods to establish the Zoroastrian religion. Because the main god they worshiped was the God of Fire, it was also called Zoroastrianism that was you, the Great Ming Church, was the Great Ming Church." Xu Ziling was stunned for a day.

"Zoroastrianism advocates the dualism of good and evil." Xu Ziling said lightly: "The highest god I believe in is called Ahuramazda, which is what you call the Fire God. Zoroastrianism does not shape gods or build temples. Just light a pile of fire for sacrifice. After thousands of years of change, the doctrines of the present and the past should have changed a lot. Your "Sutra on the Source of the Roots of All Laws" and "Porogan" were created based on the things of the God of Light and the God of Darkness, and your Yumingzi and the five types of demons also represent light and dark life and death respectively. But these things are not what I want to say the most."

"The Persian Archdiocese's holy fire is almost destroyed by the Byzantines. You still want to struggle to take root in the Central Plains?" Xu Ziling snorted, "Just relying on your evil doctrines, you, the remnants of the Fire Worship, want to laugh at people's big teeth in the Middle Earth exhibition?"

"How did you know the secrets I teach so many,'" the Ming Supreme in black asked in surprise.

"You should ask me." Xu Ziling smiled slightly and said, "You have been poisoning for so long. Why don't I show any signs of poisoning yet! You should ask Rong Jiaojiao's life and death and why Liexia doesn't reply overnight. You should ask these important things."

"..." Everyone in the Ming Zunshuo Cult changed color slightly when they heard it.

Just as everyone was stunned, a golden light burst out from Xu Ziling's body, as if the sword of Tianyang in the index fingers of both hands appeared together.

His target is Wang Xuanying.

If Xu Ziling wanted to attack anyone, he would have the power to dodge or resist, but he was attacking only the useless Wang Xuanying. However, the Ming Zun Sect wanted to support Wang Xuanying as the puppet emperor. He would never die. The black-clothed master rushed to the black hand and poked it out and became bigger. The black giant spirit palm was directly sealed in Xu Ziling's back.

Compared to Dazun, a little slower than Shanmu Sha Fang Yu Xiaoyao.

From the darkness, a black sword was like black lightning appeared in the Nine Heavens and stumbled toward Xu Ziling's heart. Behind was the young swordsman named Duan Yucheng. The sword light in his hand seemed to fall like a waterfall, Jiutian was holding an internally rotated sword energy and slashed towards Xu Ziling's legs.

Five types of demons shot around to prevent Xu Ziling from escaping.

The girl of Water and Fire retreated to the door. Another tall and thin middle-aged man with wooden mouth and wooden faces remained silent and jumped into the air like a zombie.

Although I didn't know that Xu Ziling would attack Wang Xuanying first, according to the original plan, everyone in Daming Zundi had already set up a paradise and land net array to wait for Xu Ziling to come to him.

Xu Ziling's Tianyang Tianyin Sword with both hands suddenly turned a little above the black sword.

The master of the black sword intersected with the sword was astonished as Lei Feng, and his mouth and nose were squirting blood and throwing it away. The black sword rolled all over the ground.

Xu Ziling's body turned into a stunning rainbow and flew into a wall. His vest clothes instantly turned into powder and exposed a huge black palm print. There was also a red mark on the left rib that was injured by Dazun and Shanmu. However, Xu Ziling used the strength of the two to escape and blocked his thick fog and Ji Lingzhi's body was already lightning-fire through the window.

"The evil energy enters the body and wants to escape?" The great master followed him and walked through the window and chased Xu Ziling with just one step.

Shanmu Shafang slid into the door and walked out from the water and fire girl. She was about to cooperate with the Great Master to intercept Xu Ziling in the garden outside. The remaining people of the Five Demons and Wu Mingzi also chased out like lightning, but the sneak attacker rolling on the ground suddenly calmed down and he leaned down on the ground and listened quietly. Even the black sword did not pick up and slid into the inner room of the hall like a black snake.

While sliding in, he did not forget to scare Wang Xuanying, who was so scared that he was seven souls, grabbed a little mouse and dragged it into the inner room.

As soon as Xu Ziling popped out of the garden, there were a thousand people outside. All the soldiers of the Wang family were holding swords, guns, swords, halberds, and heavy armors. They shouted loudly at Xu Ziling. Among them, the ones who were charging hard were Wang Honglie and Wang Xingben. In addition, there were dozens of generals who believed they were also from the Wang family.

Xu Ziling walked through the soldiers like a swimming fish and his sword was all over his skin, but he was not hurt at all. In a blink of an eye, he slid into the soldiers and threw the Great Lord who was as fast as lightning.

"Get out of here." The black-clothed master roared in anger.

These soldiers were simply useless people, not only could not stop Xu Ziling's escape, but also became an obstacle to the pursuit of the Ming Zun.

Shanmu Shafang waved her hand in the sky and sprinkled countless golden lights like a scattered flower to try to intercept Xu Ziling. However, Xu Ziling had escaped from the golden light, and the soldiers around him all screamed and fell to the ground.

The five types of demons and Wumingzi and their clones were surrounded by the interception of the Great Master and Shanmu, and forced Xu Ziling to return to the center of the garden. At this time, Xu Ziling's face turned black and the golden light disappeared. His eyes were confused and the evil spirit was faintly swaying like a storm. There was a black python wrapped around him, which made him feel difficult to breathe.

"Three kinds of poisons that complement each other." The Great Master sneered: "The five kinds of free and easy energy of Shanmu, who controls all the hands of the world, are mixed together, and even the three masters, you will have to fall down. Xu Ziling, your death is here."

"You are right." Xu Ziling stood in the center and gasped as if breathing was also a very difficult thing. He looked at the soldiers who were retreating like a tide beside him and looked at the crowd of the Daming Zun Sect nodded in agreement: "It's the death period. But it's hard to say whose death period has arrived. At least Da Zun should ask their opinions."
Chapter completed!