He can guarantee that as long as any breath enters the range of one kilometer, even the master of wusheng level can know it immediately.

However, just when the Wuzong was full of confidence in himself, a smiling female ghost floated in front of him and smiled at him.

It's no wonder that Wuzong misunderstood Lu Xiaoxiao as a female ghost, because at the moment, Lu Xiaoxiao has only one head sticking out of the space and is still in the space below his neck. Therefore, Wuzong can only see a person's head floating in the air. Although it looks beautiful, it is very scary.

Wu Zong's eyes must have wanted to rub his eyes, but he was horrified to find that he was paralyzed at this moment.

Poop——

A dull landing sound came, but the Wu Zong did not fall on the ground of the peony palace, but in Lu Xiaoxiao's space.

After falling into the space, Wu Zong wanted to yell. Unexpectedly, as soon as he inhaled, he felt an unusually strong aura impact on his limbs.

I haven't been loose for decades. I'm going to be trapped in the peak of Wuzong forever until I die of old age. I feel loose at this moment.

Wu Zong stared at Lu Xiaoxiao.

How could he not have seen the famous seven princesses as the lady's personal escort. But when he saw the seven princesses again in this strange space, the oppression she gave directly made him unable to ask.

Whether it was the seven princesses in front of him or the space against the sky, he was shocked too much.

Just when Wu Zong felt that he was shocked enough, a man with white holy light all over his body fell slowly from the air with his legs crossed like a God, and stopped when he was three feet away from his head.

Staring at the man, Wu Zong was stunned. At this moment, the only thing he could think of was "there are gods three feet above his head". Although he has never seen a real God, he can guarantee that the man shrouded in the holy circle must be a God.

With a burst of thunder in the sky, Wu Zong looked up.

what the fuck!

A huge black dragon, which was several miles long, was swimming towards him, and the violent impact made him almost unstable. Just when Wuzong was about to fly with the dragon spirit of the black dragon, Lu Xiaoxiao grabbed his hands and fixed his body.

However, when the black dragon appeared, the huge pressure directly cracked the internal organs of the Wuzong, and two blood lines slowly flowed down the nasal cavity, ear canal, eye canal and lip angle.

When he was still 100 meters away from Wuzong, the black dragon turned into a wild and demonic beautiful man and fell slowly.

"You stole what your sister gave you and killed people. It's okay to check your sister and ask your master to send someone to kill your sister. Do you know the crime?"

Lu Xiaoxiao and Wu Yan looked at the Wuzong and didn't speak. Tu Tu couldn't help but make a voice of anger.

And Wu Zong's eyes burst out. What did he hear?

The person they want to check is the seventh princess! The legendary first dandy in the Western Jin Dynasty! She is not only the master of martial arts, but also the master of the king of the northern kingdom! She not only has a space where the aura goes against the sky, but also has an immortal and a dragon!

At the moment, Wuzong was not only shocked by the facts in front of him, but also deliberately slaughtered. In order to shock the five internal organs, a blood clot stuck in his throat and couldn't even make a sound.

"Isn't imperial concubine Yu the daughter of the Youzhou Festival envoy? Just a Youzhou Festival envoy, what ability can you send two Wuzong peak people to protect his daughter?

What's more, the information that my imperial concubine left you already shows that my imperial concubine is an expert at the peak of martial arts. What ability can your master have to kill me? If you want to kill my imperial concubine, you need at least a supreme level killer? But supreme, there seems to be no one else except those three sects and the king of the northern kingdom? So who is your master? "

Besides being shocked by Tu Tu, this Wuzong was not executed by Lu Xiaoxiao by various means of extorting confessions by torture.

Because in Lu Xiaoxiao's consciousness, the Youzhou Festival envoy either has a great relationship with the sect, or is directly a person of the sect, or there is another possibility, that is, ghost.

She didn't forget that Dudu's father is a ghost.

In the face of the majesty of the gods, the pressure of the dragon, and the intimidation of the seven princes, Wuzong's divine sense has long been lax into a piece of tofu residue, and there is no need to extort a confession by torture. At this moment, he has completely surrendered.

"I didn't know it was the seventh princess who offended the seventh princess. Please forgive me! I'll tell you what the seventh Princess wants to know. But if she betrays the master, she will only die. Moreover, there is no possibility of survival. I beg the princess to take her in. As long as she can stay with you, I'm sure she won't be found."

Wuzong has decided. The seventh princess is too powerful and the space is too rebellious. He is a martial master. It's not good to follow his former master. He has practiced for 500 years, but finally he became a thug of others.

But if he can stay in the space of the seven princesses, I believe that in less than a year, his blocked muscles and veins will be completely broken by the aura in this world and become a martial Saint expert in one fell swoop.

As long as he stays here, even if he becomes supreme, he is confident.

He doesn't ask for anything else, but he is crazy about martial arts. As long as the seventh princess can take him in, he will follow the seventh princess in the future.

However, for Lu Xiaoxiao, even if she hated the practice of the jade imperial concubine, she looked down upon the villains who were selfish, treacherous and eager for glory.

"Well, as long as you tell me, I'll take you in the space..." make fertilizer.

As soon as Wu Zong heard this, his eyes brightened and he kowtowed to show his loyalty.

However, an unexpected scene happened.

Just before the Wu Zong had time to say anything, he was just expressing his loyalty to Lu Xiaoxiao. Suddenly, he convulsed painfully.

"What's the matter with you?"

Lu Xiaoxiao frowned when Wu Zong suddenly fell to the ground in pain.

This is her space. It's impossible for someone to poison this Wuzong in her space!

But the next moment, something beyond Lu Xiaoxiao's cognition appeared on Wu Zong.

The Wu Zong was in extreme pain and convulsed all over. At this moment, he wanted to speak and cry for help, but his mouth opened, but only blood gushed out.

In the blink of an eye, Wuzong had no breath.

"What's the matter? How could he die suddenly?" looking at the death method of the Wuzong, Lu Xiaoxiao felt that his scalp was numb.