Xuan Bajing was startled, and he didn't dare to treat him lightly as an eunuch, but regarded him as an opponent of the same level as himself.

I saw him with a dignified expression, and with a move of his hand, the eight flying swords flew back and surrounded him.

Kaka's mechanical sound came, and the eight flying swords were spliced ​​together very well, and finally formed a huge sword.

Xuan Bajing yelled loudly, swung the giant sword and slashed at Eunuch Wen.

As the giant sword swung, a larger phantom of sword aura appeared above Eunuch Wen's head almost instantly, directly covering his body with the blue mask.

There was a bang explosion, and even Eunuch Wen's Chunyang Boy Kungfu couldn't stop such a powerful force, and the blue light shield around his body was directly shattered.

He hastily used his body skills to hide to the side, and finally avoided the terrifying sword.

At this time, the thunder flashed in the air, and Xuan Bajing had disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already beside Eunuch Wen, and directly attacked him with a wave of his palm.

At the same time, the giant sword turned into eight flying swords again and moved in sync with him, attacking the opponent from various strange angles at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch.

Eunuch Cao snorted coldly, two blue rays of light glowed in his hands, and blocked Xuan Bajing's attack with his fists. At the same time, the protective energy around him made it difficult for the eight flying swords to hurt his body for a while.

Seeing that the two were fighting evenly and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while, Zhao Hao withdrew his gaze, and said coldly to somewhere in Jinding: "Zhao Jing, I knew you were here, let these shrimp soldiers and crab generals come out one by one, but he himself What do you mean by hiding behind your back?"

Guan Chouhai and Xuan Bajing blushed. If anyone dared to call them shrimp soldiers and crab generals on weekdays, they would teach each other how to behave in minutes, but they really couldn't refute the words from Zhao Hao's mouth. Earth Immortal is still some distance away, so Zhao Hao can't refute it.

At this time, a figure slowly walked over from a small path, the whole person was imposing, and there was a trace of nobility in his gestures, whether it was Qi Wang Zhao Jing or who.

The other officials were all trapped in the reception hall halfway up the mountain, and they don't know how he got up.

"Brother Huang really knows everything, and you can't hide anything from you." King Qi said with emotion, with a confident smile on his face, as if what he had planned for many years had finally come true.

Zhao Hao looked at him calmly: "You and I have been fighting for so many years, but in the end you couldn't help but take the risk."

King Qi smiled and said: "Brother Huang said these words are a bit hypocritical. If I don't do anything, sooner or later, Brother Huang will find a way to clean up. Didn't you force me to do all this?"

Zhao Hao frowned: "You and I are fighting, after all, it is an internal dispute between brothers. Now that you are colluding with outsiders, maybe it will ruin my country."

King Qi's face sank, and he said with a trace of anger: "Brother? Do you still think I am a brother! According to the law, the throne should have been mine, but you would rather pass it to your idiot son than to me." , do you regard me as a brother?"

Zhao Hao said calmly: "Since ancient times, it has been inherited by the eldest son, and you have these troubles because of your own unreasonable desires."

King Qi laughed a few times: "I didn't expect you to deny the agreement between Taizu and Taizong back then. It's not an exaggeration to say that you have forgotten your ancestors."

"Bastard!" Zhao Hao's face turned cold, "I'm still the emperor, is it the law of the ancestors if you commit such a crime?"

"The matter has come to this, what's the use of saying these high-sounding words, are there any foolish people here, it's meaningless for you to pretend to be a wise monarch." King Qi gave him a contemptuous look, completely ignoring his tricks.

"Have you seen Tuqiongdagger?" Zhao Hao glanced around, "It's just you alone, I don't think you are so bold to do this kind of thing, if there are any other helpers, please come out together. If there are no mistakes, at least there are For those of the Wumen, the only one who can cast the soul-falling technique on Wang Wuxie is the Great Elder Wu Wuyan."

"It's an old honor to be remembered by the emperor." A sinister smile sounded, and Wu Wuyan's somewhat hunched figure walked over from the other side, with the crutch in his hand sticking to the ground in an inexplicable rhythm, As if it fit the Dao of Heaven and Earth, even Zhao Hao gave her an extra look.

"I didn't expect your skill to improve again these years, no wonder Wang Wuxie fell into your hands." Zhao Hao snorted coldly.

"I have always admired the demeanor and character of the leader Wang, but it's a pity that everyone is on the opposite side. Even Zhilan has to be eliminated." Wu Wuyan glanced at Wang Wuxie's body not far away, with a trace of expression on his face. Sentimental, "It would be a pity for such a magnificent figure to die like this."

Quite a few people in the arena had weird faces. Judging by her tone, it is possible that she still has admiration for Wang Wuxie.

"The cat cries and the mouse pretends to be merciful," Zhao Hao snorted coldly, "It's understandable that you Wumen have always been unscrupulous in their actions, but there is another master who is merciful, what kind of Buddha do you practice if you do such a thing!"

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Master Jianhuang of Wuyou Temple walked out slowly from another direction, "The emperor is indeed cultivated and supernatural. I thought it was well hidden, but I didn't expect to be discovered by the emperor."

Then he said not far away: "Other people, come out too, the emperor has already discovered you."

As soon as the words were finished, Feng Wuchang, the little monk of rebooting sex, and some confidantes from various sects also came out one after another.

King Qi, Wu Wuyan, and Master Jianhuang stood up against each other, faintly surrounding Zhao Hao in the center, while Feng Wuchang and others faced the remaining embroidered envoys and imperial guards on the Golden Summit from a distance.

Zhao Hao's eyes fell on Feng Wuchang: "I said that with Wang Wuxie's cultivation, even if he was plotted against, he would not fall into such a situation. It turns out that you, a traitor, cooperated with each other."

Although he didn't see what happened, he understood it instantly when he saw Feng Wuchang.

Feng Wuchang groaned secretly, he didn't want to come to the golden dome at first, where the gods fight, and shaking off any lice can crush him to death, but the others don't want to do it, they must let him come together.

The plan this time is really too bold, no one can rest assured, and no one will have the chance to stay out of it.

Fortunately, the others guaranteed that Zhao Hao would be dealt with by them, and he only had to deal with the embroidered clothes envoys and the imperial guards, so he felt a little relieved.

Although he is far away from the emperor by thousands of miles, he is one of the peak masters of the Zhengyang sect after all, and he can easily deal with some embroidered envoys and imperial guards in the district.

What's more, Master Jianhuang has brought all his precious apprentices here, so my senior can't be inferior to a young monk.

He smiled embarrassingly and said, "Your Majesty forgive me, but I was also forced to do nothing."

The other people cursed secretly, this guy is really a whore and set up a memorial archway, and now he is still servile to the emperor.

Zhao Hao snorted coldly. He was used to intrigue in his career as an emperor all the year round. He naturally knew what Feng Wuchang was thinking, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him: "After all, Wuxie and I met each other, so let's avenge him first."

As soon as the voice fell, he reached out and reached out to the other party.

Feng Wuchang shrunk from his childhood, and instinctively wanted to run. As a master, he also came and went like the wind on weekdays.

But at this moment, he found that he couldn't move at all, as if locked by some prehistoric monster.

Immediately afterwards, a bright yellow palm phantom came to him, grasped him, and then squeezed lightly.

boom!

With a muffled sound that made the scalp tingle, his whole body was pinched and exploded into a mass of flesh and blood.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Hao stood still and did not move half a step.

The people on King Qi's side on the golden dome were sweating from their temples. You must know that King Qi, Wu Wuyan, and Master Jianhuang had surrounded him just now, ready to guard against his attack at any time.

It's a pity that at this moment of lightning, a companion who was regarded as a master was killed by him like this, and the three of them didn't react.