The sword guard Fifteen looked at the visitor and shouted out the other party's name.

"Nineteen zero zero."

The bald tiger guard corrected, "I am no longer called 1900, but called Wangcai. Wangcai is looking at the moon, and he is talented."

The bald head hidden among the tiger guards defected from Shujian Mountain. The sword cultivator under Lu Xuanji was 1900. Since Donghai and Wang Banxian had been traveling all the way to the capital. If Xiao Jinyan saw him, he would be surprised by his transformation. The tiger guards were no longer as dull as they were back then, but full of vitality. After he came to the capital, he met several friends. After learning that "Wangcai" was the name of a dog, he asked his friends to help him change the word "Wangcai" and gave him a surname: "Xun". It is said that a saint's surname was a saint who liked this name very much, but when he wrote it, he often wrote Xunzi's "Ray" as "mouth".

A few years ago, Jian Xiu Yijiu Ling defected to Shujian Mountain. After killing three Jian Xiu and a sword guard, he became the No. 2 traitor on Shujian Mountain. Shujian Mountain sent people to chase him, but he never had his whereabouts. No one expected that the sword cultivator turned into a tiger guard in the palace.

The sword guards said fifteen times, "We are ordered to go down the mountain to kill the traitors and welcome the way of heaven. You are here just the right time today."

Wangcai said, "I have been waiting for you here for half a year, and you are here just right, but why are there only thirteen people?"

"So what about the thirteen people?"

Wangcai smiled and said, "I'm not enough to kill me."

Wangcai now seems more humane and speaks more frivolously. I don’t know if it’s true of nature or because of his friends. He pulled out the long sword at his waist and pointed at the thirteen sword guards, saying, “Lu Xuanji was right back then, you are just a group of soulless puppets, a group of killing machines that obey orders and falsely.”

The sword guard said twelve times, "Aren't you?"

Wangcai smiled and said, "No, I am a soul hunter. In this world, in addition to the big bowl of wide noodles, there are many delicious foods, which I like very much. So, please leave."

The sword guards twelve ways, "The way of heaven is coming, no one can stop you, let alone you? You must know that with your cultivation, you are no match for us at all."

Wangcai shook his head, "I insist on trying."

The sword guard said fifteen times, "I'll accompany you."

The iron sword was unsheathed and pointed at Wangcai from a distance. The next moment, a flash of light flashed and almost teleported to Wangcai's body, stabbed the inside of his thigh. Wangcai waved his sword in a slanting manner. He heard two clangs and blocked the attack of the sword guardian Fifteen. At the moment of changing moves, Fifteen's right hand pushed Wangcai's chest, and heard a loud bang. Wangcai flew back like a kite, and his chest collapsed half a foot.

The whole process happened almost instantly.

There is no shocking stone or thrilling, and in just one round, wealth will be defeated.

Fifteen said, "You believe it now?"

Wangcai, who was embarrassed, got up from the ground, and his chest recovered as before at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the clothes on his chest were dyed blue. He spat and said, "The mosquitoes in the capital are just like this even if they bite me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the twelve iron fist of the sword guards had already hit him. While Wangcai had not yet gained his foot, he hit Wangcai's left arm again. With a click, his entire left arm bent outward and was broken. Wangcai was once again hit and lay on the ground. However, he heard him coughing twice, and he clamped his left arm with his right hand, and used force to reset his left arm, "Is that just the skill?"

Dongfang Nuannuan looked at Wangcai. She and this sword cultivator had met in the Western Chu Palace, and later met him outside the Zhaoyao Mountain and Shuiyue Cave. At that time, he was still looking dull. In less than a year, he was like a different person. She understood that these people's martial arts could not be guessed by the ordinary three realms. The fight between them seemed a bit loose, but the strength that was revealed from the sword guards' fifteenth sword killing nearly a hundred Tongxiang Realm was a force that dare not be underestimated. She even saw with her own eyes that Wangcai had killed a sword guard in the Shuiyue Cave Heaven without any effort, and each sword guard had the strength beyond the three realms.

However, as the human nature of Wangcai increases, how can the combat power be so unbearable?

The sword guard Twelve said coldly, "Send him to sacrifice to heaven."

Thirteen sword guards all set out their swords. Within three feet around them, the space was constantly twisting, and Wangcai and the sword guards gradually became blurred in this twisted space. Dongfang Nuannuan could not see through the situation, but saw the light in it flashing and darkness, and the twisted space, which was very big and small, and he had guessed that the battles that occurred were beyond the human world.

They are the sword guards on Shujian Mountain.

In addition to the Heavenly Dao and Sword Lord, the most powerful existence in the world.

Every sword has the ability to destroy the world, but this fight was always controlled within a range of three or four feet. She knew that even if a trace of sword accident leaked, everyone on the entire square would be unable to escape. There were bursts of thunder coming from the twisted space, and suddenly, everything returned to peace.

Wangcai was thrown into the dust.

The surrounding soil has been dyed blue, crawling in the soil, only half of the arm is exposed outside.

The other thirteen sword guards surrounded them in a circle and stopped their attacks.

Hurry!

Wangcai crawled out of the soil, his face and body had been deformed, looking like a strange feeling, giving people a strange feeling. He coughed, vomited half of the dirt mixed with blood, sat on the ground, and cursed, "His grandma, he doesn't know how to fight after wearing shoes."

He reached out to untie the leggings on his boots, but after several attempts, he returned in vain, "Damn it, dead."

Wangcai took the iron sword, cut off the bandage on his leggings, took off his boots, stood up, and smiled, "There is a saying in the world that barefoot people are not afraid of those wearing shoes, I don't know if you are afraid."

These thirteen sword guards were wearing the uniforms of the Red Cavalry. When they heard this, Twelve hesitated for a moment and said, "Take off their boots!"

Wangcai laughed, "It's too late."

In an instant, the iron sword in Wangcai's hand flashed, the figure of man was like lightning, and the sword shadow was like light. At a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to distinguish, thirteen swords were stabbed out in succession. Thirteen sword energy traversed between the heaven and earth, like thirteen fire dragons, rushed towards the sword guard who came from Shujian Mountain.

Still no real energy.

The red light on the sword was the afterglow of the iron sword at a rapid speed, and the rust and air were rubbing and heated, and became hot. The Thirteen Swords came faster and faster, followed by the Thirteen explosions.

Sound boom!

Dongfang Nuannuan was shocked.

She heard a senior say that if the sword is used quickly enough, if one breath exceeds a hundred feet and exceeds the limit of the sound, this kind of sound will be made. The thirteen sword energy of Wangcai has obviously exceeded the speed of sound transmission, and the sword guards guarding the twelve swordsmans said, "It is Lu Xuanji's Xiaoyao sword, the murderous sword formation!"

When Lu Xuanji killed the sword guard, the nineteen sword guards died eleven and eight were destroyed. The sword moves he used were the Xiaoyao sword that he relied on to become famous. Even Shu Jianshan was quite afraid of the power of this sword, so after that, Shu Jianshan established a sword formation, "Murdering Sword Formation", in order to prevent Lu Xuanji. After all the sword guards made a vow, they would learn the first martial arts, which was the Killing Sword Formation, which used the power of the group of swords to resolve the power of Xiaoyao's sword one by one, and then wait for an opportunity to kill.

Rumble!

Thirteen sword guards present swung their swords and formed a sword net, like a shield in the air. Thirteen red lights hit the sword shield, like thirteen thunders, rising from the ground. After the sound wave, the crowd of people who were fleeing from the entire square fell down with a bang, hundreds of people bleeded in seven orifices and were shocked to death.

The Wanshou Palace was also shaking, and all the officials were shocked.

Fortunately, the direction of Jianlang is not here, otherwise most of the senior officials of the Ming Dynasty would be killed or injured.

Zhu Liye was trapped under the huge rocks in Taihu Lake and struggled to support him.

On the city tower, Xue Huai had the highest official position. He decisively ordered, "Leave the Palace!" When all the officials heard this, they rushed out from under the Wanshou Palace and headed towards the Taiji Palace. Several careless people accidentally fell down and were trampled by the other officials, hurting their muscles and wailing on the stairs. The scene was chaotic.

Xiaoyao's sword was unable to break through the defensive sword shield formed by the thirteen swords.

The sword intent of 1900 was blocked, and without hesitation, he lifted his sword and penetrated into the formation of thirteen sword guards. The thirteen people practiced the sword formation, guarding Lu Xuanji. Today, when he met 1900, this cultivator who fell into the world became more and more fierce after having the emotions of the world, his sword move became more and more fierce. They all had the strength above the three realms, especially the sword move, which specifically broke the true essence of the three realms, and faced the prosperous wealth without true energy, but there was no way.

puff!

A broken arm fell to the ground, and the sword guards fourteen, and the sword-holding hand was cut off by Wangcai, and blue blood flowed all over the ground. The murderous sword formation, four people can form a formation, and there are different formations from four to nineteen. After Wangcai injured one person, the sword guards had to switch to the twelve-man formation. When the formation was changed, there was a little gap in the middle. For ordinary people, even if they were grand masters from three realms, this gap was not a flaw, but for practicing in Shujian Mountain

Hundreds of years of prosperity are an excellent opportunity. Before changing the formation, he had already made predictions and used three swords in a row.

For a moment, three more people had broken arms or broken swords. The sword formation of the Thirteen Sword Guardians was defeated. They were amazed in their hearts, how could this sword cultivator have reached such a fast state of cultivation? But without time to think, prosperous wealth was like entering a state of no one. From the right, from the front, they slashed out nine swords in a row at a very strange angle.

These nine swords are like a sword.

In the eyes of outsiders, Wangcai seems to be repeating the same action constantly, as if stuck.

In the eyes of the sword guardian, these nine swords are death-taking swords.

The sword guard Twelve shouted, "Abandon the sword!"

He threw the sword first and galloped backwards, but the other eight people were not so lucky, either opening their intestines and breaking their stomachs, or separating their heads, standing still in place, motionless. The air was filled with a strange smell, and these dead sword guards began to become ethereal and empty, faintly hiding in an indescribable form, and the surrounding space continued to collapse and distort, swallowing them in nothingness.

A trace of doubt appeared on the dull face of the sword guard Twelve, which was the first time he had an expression, "What kind of sword technique is this?"

Wangcai put the sword across his chest, full of a proud look, "When Lu Xuanji passed on my sword, he told me that this sword was called Xiaoyao 19th Slash. He told me that this sword was of no use. I didn't expect it to be so effective if I kill you puppets and puppets."

Twelve returned to their original expression and said, "Aren't you afraid of punishment from the Heavenly Way?"

"I am just a doll that destroyed the way of heaven. You have never even had your own consciousness. If he blames him, I will discuss the sword with him."

"Arrogant."

Wangcai laughed, "Lu Xuanji said, "I am still young while I am young, and it is worth it." After that, the sword was unsheathed and returned to the sheath, slashing the sword guard twelve into two. After the space was twisted, the twelve disappeared into nothingness.

He came to Dongfang Nuannuan and "We're meeting again."

Dongfang Nuannuan said, "You have changed."

“People always change.”

"The question is, are you human?"

Wangcai frowned and fell into deep thought, "This question is too profound, I can't answer it. Xiao Jinyan said, don't think about things that are troublesome. I'm done, and I'm going to have a drink." He looked up and saw Zhu Liye, and instantly came to the Taihu Stone again, "Are you the emperor?"

Zhu Liye is recovering his internal strength. As long as he rests for a while and takes the last step, he can escape from the Taihu Stone. He knows the power of the sword guards in Shujian Mountain, so he has hoarded a hundred Tongxiang masters. He thought that the wheel tactics could trap them, and at the least they could also hurt both sides, but he did not expect that those people could not even block the sword guards' sword guards. The somewhat unrestrained bald man in front of him killed thirteen sword guards under his nose. He knew that he could kill him easily, so he had to nod, "No," said the man in front of him.

Wangcai asked again, "Is it fun to be an emperor?"

"Funny?" If an ordinary person asks this, it is a serious crime to kill the nine clans, but from Wangcai's mouth, it is as ordinary as "Is the bun delicious?" and "Is the tofu brain sweet or salty?" He shook his head, "It's bitter, very bitter."

Wangcai said, "Would you be good for me for a few days?"

When Zhu Liye heard this, he almost vomited blood. If he hadn't cultivated himself, even if he was not angry to death, he would have been crushed by Taihu Stone. He said, "Save me, I will let you be the monarch for a few days."

Wangcai shook his head, "Forget it, anyway, that old guy from Tiandao is coming, I guess you can't be the emperor. I have to run away. If you kill his doll, he will settle the score."

After saying that, a figure flashed, and Wangcai disappeared out of thin air in front of Wanshou Palace. The next moment, the person was already a hundred miles away.

He looked up at the southernmost part.

The Shujian Mountain, which was towering into the clouds, became clearer and clearer. On the top of the mountain, there were dark clouds faintly covered with black clouds. Among the black clouds, a pair of eyes suddenly opened and were looking at him. This sword cultivator who already had human nature had a sense of fear in his heart. He was not afraid of the sword guardians because he had a way to deal with them, but he was afraid of the way of heaven.

He looked around, as if he wanted to find a place to hide in this world.
Chapter completed!