V6.Chapter 317

Wang shengxiao is not idle at all. His visit to xuanyuanfeng can be said to touch Li Tianlan's scales. He is not very clear about Li Tianlan's state. Everything is just speculation. With his current fighting power, he does not have to fear anything. But after all, the East Palace is Li Tianlan's territory. It's a long night's dream and a long night's change, Countless words echoed in his mind the first time he entered Tiannan. Wang shengxiao didn't want to have any accident. He took things and left directly. This was the only thing he wanted to do.

Therefore, although he stood motionless at the gate of the eastern palace, countless swords had covered every corner of the eastern palace.

Sword Qi self shuttle exploration, looking for no energy, looks like an iron Xuanyuan front.

It's not easy, but now Wang shengxiao's sword Qi is very abundant. Such sword Qi can make him spend freely, and support his countless battles, so his sword Qi is more and more, and his search is more and more detailed.

The sword passed the square of the East Palace and was about to rush into the castle.

Tall and burly, like a giant, people think that he is a natural God. Suddenly, Xingtian takes a step forward.

Wang shengxiao's eyebrows beat slightly for a moment.

There is no information about Xuanyuan Wushang and Xingtian in Beihai Wang's materials, but from the position of the crowd at this time, their identities are obviously very important. They are standing in front of everyone. This position may not explain everything, but at least it shows that their status in the eastern palace is not low at all.

But the Wang family of Beihai didn't even feel this?

Wang shengxiao didn't know what it meant. When he faced the two men, he had a touch of instinctive vigilance in his heart.

In sight, Xing Tian suddenly stretched out his hand.

His palms are as big and wide as his body.

Wang shengxiao's spirit was tense for a moment.

But the expected attack did not come.

The broad palm in the line of sight held the air and pulled it suddenly.

Taking Xingtian as the center, the space with a radius of several meters suddenly distorts and deforms. A large area of invisible and boundless sword Qi within the scope of the East Imperial Palace suddenly stagnates at the moment when it is about to rush into the castle. The infinite sword Qi suddenly bumps into the wall, making it difficult to enter.

Xingtian takes another step forward.

The twisted space changes rapidly in his hands, and finally the shape is fixed.

That's

Wang shengxiao was stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

It's not a sword, it's not any cold weapon, it's not a gun.

The twisted space is compressed in the hands of Xingtian, which is like

A pen?!

It seems to be really a pen, transparent, illusory, but extremely exquisite brush.

The brush is held in Xingtian's hand, with an indescribable sense of disobedience, such a huge body, such a delicate pen

Wang shengxiao laughed subconsciously.

The expressionless Xing Tian swept forward with his pen, and the soft and transparent tip suddenly drew a bright line in the air.

Line ups and downs, all people have not yet reflected, Xingtian fell a second stroke.

Then there was the third.

A magnificent picture is branded in the void.

Painting in the void.

start!

There is no sign of the sudden roar in everyone's ears.

In a flash, the painting of Xingtian branded in the void became extremely real.

This is the simplest painting. The content of the painting is just a bare mountain, but the momentum of the mountain is incomparably majestic.

It's like reality, it's like fantasy.

It seemed that the peak appeared for a moment, and it seemed that it had never appeared before.

The space is still tearing.

All the sword Qi in heaven and earth suddenly out of control, the dense sword light shining directly into the mountain in Xingtian painting, but in the blink of an eye, the sword Qi released by Wang shengxiao has been swept away.

No stop!

For anyone in the corridor of time and space, there is no possibility of stopping at the beginning of the battle. The city of miracles looks backward, but it is incomparably beautiful and harmonious. Last night's bloody battle with the holy Legion on on the East Island, the artillery fire all over the North Sea, and several cities are in a mess. All these look so gentle in the eyes of Xingtian and Xuanyuan Wushang.

Maybe it's cruel, but in their eyes it's really very gentle. Compared with the purgatory where they used to live, even if it's war, it's so beautiful.

The strokes vibrate in the void.

Xingtian's palm suddenly waved, and the picture that absorbed countless sword Qi disappeared in an instant. At the moment of writing again, a blood red and some shocking killing words appeared in the void.

Kill words fall, has not returned to God Wang shengxiao suddenly aware of the wrong.

At this moment, the whole world seems to be full of malice. Everything he can touch in the world is full of edge. Every wisp of wind and no trace of air are destroying the inside of his body with his breathing.

what is it?

What is this?

Wang shengxiao just thought it was incredible.

The sword Qi coat that shrouded him flew gently and wrapped Wang shengxiao tightly in an instant.

Wang shengxiao's eyes are extremely cold.

He had never seen such a way of fighting, or even heard of it.

But now he is not before.

He doesn't have to be afraid of anyone anymore.

Xuanyuanfeng, he has the potential to win.

Now that he has met some unexpected enemies besides Li Tianlan, Wang shengxiao doesn't mind making the scene bigger.

On the gate of the East Palace, Wang shengxiao straightened up.

In an instant, the mighty sword Qi burst out completely with an extremely violent momentum.

There is no brewing process.

The sky in the East Palace was completely blurred.

A huge arc of light connecting heaven and earth appeared in every corner of the east palace.

It's the sword light condensed to the extreme, with the edge that can tear everything.

Arc of light in the eastern palace within the scope of continuous split, more and more, all the arc of light surging to the sky.

Xing Tian kept waving his hand with a pen, and in the blink of an eye he wrote down a word of Zhen.

With the last stroke, all the town words spread rapidly and filled the world.

But

Still can't

Xuanyuan Wushang narrowed his eyes and sighed gently.

The image of Xingtian with pen may be a bit against the rules, but compared with the domineering figure in Dongdao, this is his strongest state at present.

Xing Tian is a calligrapher.

But in the current environment, with his ability to stop Wang shengxiao, there is no such possibility.

Innumerable Zhenzi are flying in the air.

Wang shengxiao picked eyebrows and stepped forward.

"Click..."

The extremely fierce sword Qi is almost unlimited growth.

Countless town characters are suddenly torn by the endless sword light, and Wang shengxiao's figure has appeared in front of Xingtian.

The coat of sword spirit kept flying, and one halo after another appeared beside Wang shengxiao. The brush in Xingtian's hand was directly broken under the shining of sword spirit. The next second, his huge body was directly blown out by the surging sword spirit and smashed into the castle.

Just like the sword spirit of the ocean completely poured into the castle.

One two three four five six

Layers up, Wang shengxiao slightly pick eyebrows, step out, the whole person has appeared in the sixth floor of the castle bedroom.

Li Tianlan sat beside the bed, stupefied, looking at him blankly.

Qin Weibai's eyes are very cold, looking at Wang shengxiao, like facing the enemy.

"Put..."

Wang shengxiao just opened his mouth, but in a flash, the sword Qi coat that shrouded him suddenly became extremely excited.

It didn't give Wang shengxiao time to talk at all. When it lifted its coat, it turned into a bunch of dazzling edge. The whole coat broke away from Wang shengxiao's body and rushed to Li Tianlan.

"Wait!"

Wang shengxiao's face changed greatly, but his voice has not yet fallen. The edge of his coat has rushed to Li Tianlan's face and pierced Li Tianlan's heart in an instant.

Wang shengxiao's face changed dramatically.

On the bed in the bedroom, Li Tianlan looked down at the sharp edge that pierced his heart. After a long silence, he blinked.

"What do you mean?"

He looked at Wang shengxiao and asked faintly.