In the midst of the huge blue waves where Chao Gongcuo was one after another.

Xu Ziling kept sinking and kneeling into the ground. He was holding his knees. Although the big hand above Shang Xiufang's head, which was strongly supported, was already bent like a bow and slowly pressed down. Shang Xiufang had to bend down. Shang Xiufang saw that Xu Ziling's mouth, nose and body were actually splattered out, but before she could even float in the air, it turned into blood mist and let Xu Ziling's true energy condense into a ball of churning blood cells on her chest.

The golden light radiated from Xu Ziling's body seemed particularly strange and bright.

"Blood River." Xu Ziling's crazy attack slowly increased the blood cells condensed in his chest and attacked Chao Gongcuo. However, Chao Gongcuo, the immortal man from the South China Sea, didn't care about Xu Ziling's attack because he firmly believed that this was the opponent's last attack. The enemy's true energy had almost been consumed. The war god's true energy on his body had become weak and almost unobservable.

Even he could not condense enough war god's true energy to counterattack and use another blood river true energy. This damage that the blood river true energy that is similar to his own bird's true energy can cause is completely ignored. He decided to fight Xu Ziling with his injury and defeat Xu Ziling's life with his own injury. If he could kill this very young master Xu Ziling, he would be willing to pay a considerable price.

Chao Gongcuo condensed his greatest skill and no longer defended himself from his greatest strength to take action. One strike would cause Xu Ziling to fall into a state of no return. No matter how his future injuries were, it would be worth it. Therefore, Chao Gongcuo, who had decided to fight his opponent with all his strength, had the first time so powerful that the blue wave true energy gathered on his palms and slashed down.

He firmly believed that after this blow, everything he had lost, including fame, prestige, and so on, would return to himself as his opponent fell to the ground.

Only after this move would Xu Ziling break his internal organs and die.

Chao Gongcuo firmly believed that this would be true. It would be true!

Therefore, Chao Gongcuo once urged the valley to raise the largest and strongest true energy in his body, no longer swayed and fought, but shouted and killed him like a huge crowd.

Mei Tian, ​​a stick with a stick, bounced on the wall, and covered Yang Gongqing, who was bounced up on the ground and his hands were shaking and Ning Mengqiu, who was on the other side of Chen Changlin, made the talisman that made the giant axe of the mountain, beat him in a very embarrassed manner several times.

Ouyang Xiyi pressed the heavy punch, but the latter was fierce at this time. He flew around and had no trauma at all. He must have pretended to be a slander.

So Ouyang Xiyi, who was extremely injured for a while, could not stand up to him.

A sharp arrow shot silently and directly at Wang Yingshu, who was holding Wang Shichong who was seriously injured and killed. If Linglongjiao had not picked up the two-blades, he would have returned to the west with Wang Shichong. Linglongjiao's sharp arrows trembled slightly, a trace of blood-red dripping from the tiger's mouth until it rolled down to the ground at the tip of the double-blades.

Chao Gongcuo was so proud that his face was twisted. After this attack, the powerful opponent in this world will be missing one person.

If it were someone else, Chao Gongcuo wouldn't be so happy. But this person was Xu Ziling's opponent who was so young that he made him jealous and strong that he was so heartbroken.

Just when Chao Gong was laughing the happiest.

Behind him, there was an old man who was so old that he was even unknown. The man looked like a bitter eyebrow, wrinkles stacked with wrinkles, and he looked like he was dying. However, his move was like thunder and thunder, and his skinny hand turned into a black gold arm like a vague person and was furious and printed on Chao Gongcuo's back.

At this time, Chao Gongcuo was about to attack Xu Ziling with all his strength. This proud immortal man in the South China Sea had no defense at all because all his power attacked.

The true energy of the blue wave in his body actually broke out under the blow of the old man and the two sides could not gather for a long time.

Before, Chao Gongcuo was laughing. Xu Ziling was also laughing. It was as if a wise man was silently mocking a fool who wanted to be clever. The blood river of blood exploded like a ball that expanded larger than Chao Gongcuo was frightened. As Xu Ziling's counterattack hit his heart, Chao Gongcuo was hit by two heavy blows. Chao Gongcuo screamed and blood leaked in his seven orifices. It was so terrifying that he was a wounded mad shark in the hall and then broke through the wall.

The hall and the road that had been far away were filled with the bloody sprinkling from the South China Sea fairy.

The thin and old man didn't chase him, but just fell silently beside Xu Ziling, looked at him and reached out to brush away Xu Ziling, who was returning to his breath and regulating his breath.

"He is not a bad person." Shang Xiufang saw the old man appearing and showed a re-release expression on his face, but when he saw him, he attacked Xu Ziling and hurriedly stopped him: "He is Mr. Xu, protecting Xiufang! Daddy, don't get me wrong!"

"You have some conscience." Xu Ziling coughed and opened his eyes and pulled Ouyang Xiyi and said loudly: "Don't chase after you."

The Qimei Stick Mei Tian and Kefeng Taoist just now saw each other's level master appearing to help Chao Gongcuo, the immortal man from the South China Sea, was injured and fled, so scared that his three souls disappeared. The seven souls hurriedly evacuated.

Although Ouyang Xiyi pursued him, Feng Dao Ren had no intention of chasing him because he was seriously injured.

Fu Zhen, who used the mountain-opening axe, also abandoned the axe and fled. Song Mengqiu was about to chase three sharp arrows and shot from the wall in the distance and almost nailed him to the ground.

Then he heard a riot around him, but all this could not hide Wang Xuanshu's crying. Wang Xuanshu hugged Wang Shichong, who was dying of anger, cried to death, but his brother wanted Wang Xuanying, but the more he looked, he became more and more happy, and even his hands trembled, showing his extreme excitement.

"Why are you crying?" Xu Ziling laughed and coughed a hint of redness spread out from the corner of his mouth. Xu Ziling almost had to rely on Ouyang Xiyi to stand up steadily, but his voice was laughing: "Silly, do you think your father is really dead?"

"Hahahahahaha..." Before Xu Ziling's words fell, there was a burst of laughter from the hall. A soldier dressed in a man suddenly flashed in the hall before waving his hand to let the soldiers outside the hall quiet and signaling the musicians in the corridor at the entrance of the hall to not run around in fear. He stepped into the hall and pointed at Xu Ziling and laughed: "Good plan, Mr. Xu is really a good plan. It's a good thing that traitor Li Mi can kill me... I have long said that with Mr. Xu, everything is settled."

This person was Wang Shichong, who had just gone out to discuss military affairs at the same time as Xu Ziling. However, he had changed his clothes and put on the clothes of the soldier who came in to report military affairs just now.

Everyone suddenly realized that Xu Ziling had made arrangements with Wang Shichong early in the morning, no wonder the fake Wang Shichong didn't talk much after he came back.

Moreover, Wang Shichong himself also had martial arts skills, which could not easily make Mei Tian and Kefeng attack Wang Xuanying sneak attack Wang Xuanying immediately burst into tears and hugged Wang Shichong's feet. His appearance was extremely sad. However, when Wang Xuanshu saw that his father was not dead, he cried for a long time and found that he was a fake, and his handsome face turned red and hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face.

He walked closer to Xu Ziling with a little embarrassed, and didn't dare to look at Xu Ziling's eyes that were laughing.

"Haha, Xuanying, don't cry..." Wang Shichong was about to lie down and pick up Wang Xuanying. Unexpectedly, a soldier who seemed to have died for a long time suddenly jumped up at the door of the hall, like a corpse, and his fists were like thunder. He hit the heart of Wang Shichong, who was completely unprepared.

Wang Shichong was spurted with blood from the thunder, making Wang Xuanying's head and face turn red.

"The prince is trapped." The soldier sneered and burst out two balls of powder with his hands, sprinkled in the wind, and then jumped over the wall and flew away after the soldiers had no time to react.

"Sir Shangshu!" Everyone was shocked when they saw such incidents. No one expected that there would be a siphon that everyone rushed to rescue Wang Shichong.

Wang Shichong fell softly on the ground in Wang Xuanying's arms like purple gold and air, and frightened Wang Xuanying, so he waved his hand and said, "It's not my business, I don't know if it's like this, I don't know..."

"Hahahaha." This time, Xu Ziling laughed so hard that everyone was puzzled.

Linglong Jiao Shang Xiufang Wang Xuanshu and even Ouyang Xiyi all looked at him, but Xu Ziling only laughed without stopping.

What was he happy that Wang Shichong was really attacked and fell to the ground this time.

"What do you mean?" Song Mengqiu shouted: "What are you laughing at by the surname Xu?"

"You must have killed my father!" Wang Xuanying took the opportunity: "Where did the person named Xu take it to me! He is the murderer of assassinating my father!"

"Haha" Xu Ziling suddenly stopped his smile and became inexplicably serious and snorted: "The eldest son wants to be punished for his crimes, but the eldest son should not be slandered without any evidence!"

"What I said is a proof!" Wang Xuanying shouted: "The person who came to take him down to me is rewarded with me!"

"Who said he was an assassin?" Suddenly, a man asked, then walked out of the hall with his hands on his back, and nodded indifferently to everyone. From the perspective of the man, Daqi was also Wang Shichong, who was calm and calm, and he found that he was still wearing the clothes before the banquet. The aura of the strong man appeared on him, the real King of Zheng, King Shichong.

"Xuan Ying must not be rude to Mr. Xu." Wang Shichong shouted majesticly: "Xuan Ying you have to apologize to Mr. Xu! Immediately!"

"If you want to apologize, Meng Qiu will apologize!" Song Mengqiu was so moved that he kowtowed and repeatedly knocked his forehead on the floor and burst into tears. He cried and said, "Mr. Shangshu is so happy that Meng Qiu is safe..."

Seeing that his beloved general was so concerned, Wang Shichong couldn't help laughing and then reached out and helped Song Mengqiu up and said in a gentle voice: "General Mengqiu doesn't have to do this, I have the strategy of Mr. Xu and have a little luck and good fortune, and how can Li Mi do to me?"

"Sir Shangshu..." Song Mengqiu's face was disgusting when he was a deputy slave again. Everyone was reluctant to look at this villain more. However, the one who could match him was Wang Xuanying and said "father" and then pounced on Wang Shichong's feet. He hugged his knees and cried loudly. He was much sadder than the one he had just cried, making his younger brother Wang Xuanshu blush for him.

Just as everyone clapped to celebrate Xu Ziling's plan's success, Rong Mengqiu suddenly flashed with golden light on his face and swept thousands of starlight in his hands, which suddenly enveloped Wang Shichong.

This incident made everyone stunned again.
Chapter completed!