Chapter 821 It’s hard to sing alone
"Purple...Purple..."
Zhao Yuan raised his head and looked at the familiar figure in front of him, but his expression was extremely complicated: "Why are you..."
"Your Majesty, stop talking now."
Concubine Zi turned around and smiled sweetly: "After I have dealt with these traitors, let's continue chatting."
Zhao Xia sneered: "The woman from Ziqi Xianfengguan... Oh, Twelve Earthly Branches, kill him."
The Twelve Earthly Branches didn't say anything nonsense, and everyone's momentum dropped and they rushed forward again.
Zi Fei smiled faintly, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes, and with a wave of her sleeves, she suddenly had a pair of swords in her hands. She rushed towards the twelve enemies. Her figure whirled like a flower, and the sword light reflected the moonlight. It was so beautiful. Great harvest.
The battle between Zi Fei and the Twelve Earthly Branches instantly became fierce. The shadows of the swords flashed and the lights intertwined. The entire forest seemed to turn into a tragic battlefield.
As soon as they met each other, the battle instantly entered a fierce stage.
Zi Fei's figure is like electricity, her swords are dancing, causing waves of fierce wind sounds. Every time she swings her sword, she carries an extremely murderous aura. Although her sword moves cannot be said to be very subtle, the madness and murderousness of them are The meaning is the same as that of Baihe Zhenren.
The Twelve Earthly Branches were not to be outdone. They displayed all kinds of weird martial arts and martial arts. Some of them were erratic like ghosts, and some made sharp whistling sounds that made people's eardrums hurt.
"Oh, what a bunch of clowns and heretics!"
Zi Fei sneered, and the two swords in her hands shone brightly, stabbing at the enemy like two purple lightning bolts. The twelve earthly branches hurriedly dodged, but several people were still scratched by the sword energy, and their clothes were instantly dyed red with blood.
However, the Twelve Earthly Branches were, after all, well-known masters of the Western Regions under King Xishuo. They quickly adjusted their status and launched another more violent attack.
One of the figures dispersed like smoke, floated behind Zi Fei in the melee, and swung out a palm. Zi Fei felt the danger behind her and hurriedly ducked sideways, but was still swept by the wind of the palm, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
Zi Fei wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, not caring, but she became more and more courageous as she fought, and the sword swept towards the twelve earthly branches like a violent storm.
"Hahahahaha!"
She laughed and said: "I haven't been this happy for a long time! Fight again, fight again!"
The Twelve Earthly Branches were caught off guard by this sudden attack. Several people were unable to dodge, were hit by the sword energy, and fell to the ground screaming.
Zhao Xia narrowed his eyes slightly.
"This woman..."
She no longer watched the battle, but held the brush in her hand and waved it quickly in the air, drawing golden talismans and seals, and flew towards Zi Fei.
The battle became increasingly tense.
Zhao Yuan also recovered some strength at this time. He managed to stand up and took a few steps back. He leaned against a big tree and watched the melee with a complicated expression.
How could he not know that his favorite Zi Fei was a master?
It's just that in the past few years, Zi Fei has taken too much care of her own emotions. Sometimes she is a close sister, sometimes she is a gentle and sweet person, but... she has never been such a crazy practitioner.
Looking at it, Zhao Yuan also laughed.
"Purple Concubine!"
He faced the severe pain in his chest and laughed loudly: "Well done! Well done! I will make you queen when you return to the palace!"
"Hahahaha - I, my concubine, would like to thank the emperor first!"
Zi Fei also laughed louder, her eyes sparkled, and the swords she swung became more violent.
For a moment, the sweeping sword wind was like a natural disaster, invincible and invincible. In the blink of an eye, two more masters of the Earthly Branches fell, and the golden talisman waved by Zhao Xia was also scattered by the sword light.
But just when Zi Fei was about to kill, there was a sudden light in her hand!
Just hearing a crisp sound, both swords in her hands broke!
In Zi Fei's dilated pupils, a long sword as bright as starlight suddenly appeared!
It easily broke her swords, flashed her smile before she had time to restrain it, and pointed at her throat!
Zi Fei's scalp went numb for a moment, and her whole body's true energy was aroused to the extreme. She stopped her forward movement and retreated suddenly, but she was still hit by the sword on her shoulder, causing blood to spurt out.
After she stood still, she realized that a woman in a black dress and a big hat had appeared in front of her.
"Sword of Wisdom..."
Zi Fei stared at the opponent's sword, and her face quickly turned cold.
Zhao Xia smiled slightly and bowed: "Master Lan, you are here."
"I just came to take a look. I never thought that you haven't taken it yet." Lan Xiyu's voice was a little weak when she spoke.
The previous Xuanmeng battle was not easy for her...but as a strong person who has opened up the multi-layered cave, as long as she has not been fatally injured and holds one of the eight swords of the king, she can recover a lot in a short period of time. strength.
At least at this moment, because of her appearance, there was no trace of a smile on Concubine Zi's face.
"Lan Xiyu."
At this time, it was Zhao Yuan who spoke.
He sneered and said: "Okay, back then you became the owner of Qianfang Baixiao Tower and wanted to marry a high-ranking member of the imperial court. I didn't allow you to do so, so you married a businessman - why, are you holding a grudge because of this?" br>
"What you said is all old news."
Lan Xiyu held the sword of wisdom, walked forward slowly, and said leisurely: "Of course, if you can take advantage of this important event to find some justice for me back then, it would be a good thing."
As she spoke, she raised her sword of wisdom and pointed it at Zi Fei.
"Ziyun."
Lan Xiyu said quietly: "Long time no see."
"Bitch." Zi Fei sneered: "You alone want to control the master's wisdom sword?!"
"The sword of wisdom is not something that you, the Purple Air Immortal, view."
Lan Xiyu said calmly: "Even if I can't become the real sword master, I can kill you today, which is more than enough."
After saying this, she moved and was in front of Concubine Zi in an instant!
In terms of realm, Lan Xiyu is far higher than Zi Fei.
When it comes to weapons, the Wisdom Sword can easily cut through anything.
Unless...
bite!
Zhao Yuan waved his hand violently, and the black punishment sword suddenly shot out, standing firmly in front of Zi Fei, blocking the sword for her.
Immediately afterwards, Zi Fei's hand was caught.
"Let's go!"
After Zhao Yuan tried his best to use his sword, he vomited blood again, but he still dragged her with all his strength to escape.
But what he saw was just Concubine Zi's extremely gentle smile.
"Okay, Your Majesty."
She said softly: "You know, we can't escape like this."
Zhao Yuan's pupils shrank.
By the time he reacted, Zi Fei's hand had already pushed gently on his chest.
Zhao Yuan opened his mouth in astonishment, and there was a whistling wind in his ears. He watched Zi Fei's face getting smaller and smaller in his eyes, getting further and further away. The punishment sword flew back into his hand, but he no longer had any strength left. What to do again.
"Lan Xiyu!"
However, Zi Fei turned around and laughed: "Don't think you are anything special. You have never seen the truly powerful things of my Purple Qi Immortal Wind View!"
As she spoke, her entire body instantly turned into a ball of dazzling purple light.
Lan Xiyu, who was charging at her with a sword, the earthly branch master who wanted to bypass her and chase Zhao Yuan, and Zhao Xia who was standing not far away were all shocked and wanted to avoid them.
But in the next moment, this sudden burst of light engulfed them.
Zhao Yuan was pushed far away and rolled on the ground, spinning around. As soon as he stood up, his eyes were blinded by the light, and a violent wave of air that followed almost knocked him over again. .
But he didn't move or move his eyes, staring at the light. The grief and anger in his eyes were almost solidified. He should have been powerless, but he clenched his fists and bled.
(End of chapter)