I’m The Emperor of All-Heavens

“Xiangguo!”

The sword light reaches up to the firmament, and down to Danger Land, it slashes down leisurely, giving people an irresistible momentum.

At this moment, I don’t know how many guards of Wu state turn pale with fright.

Wu Zixu is the vener of Xiangguo. If it is hurt here, King Wu will commit the crime, who can afford it.

“Come well!”

However, Wu Zixu was not surprised and rejoiced. He gave a long whistle. In his hand, a ray of magnificent light looked like a dragon, flashing like a dragon.

His weapon is also a sword.

And it is a three chi long sword.

The longer the sword weapon of this era, the more difficult it is to cast. The ordinary body protection sabre is more than one foot, and it is more inclined to the long dagger. The saber carried by the scholar-official is at three feet, but it is decorative The saber of sex, because it is brittle and fragile, cannot be used for fighting. It is just tied with the robe and jade as a symbol of wear.

However, the long sword in Wu Zixu’s hand is obviously a Spiritual Artifact. The sword body is jade-green, the hilt is cast into a dragon shape, and the divine runes flow around, inspiring Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi with a sudden sound. Forcibly swing the Flying Sword away.

Not only that, Wu Zixu broke through the air with a sword and swept toward the clouds.

The bright swords intersect, and an Elderly appears.

This person has a strange appearance, with a protruding forehead, deep concave eyes, high cheekbones, and a wide open mouth. At first glance, he looks like an ape.

But his waist is straight and he holds a long sword, like a limpid autumn water flowing down.

“It turned out to be Lu Guoyuan Gong. I heard that you are an excellent sword weapon. It is this shadow-bearing sword that bought you, and come to Wu to do fine work?”

Wu Zixu coldly smiled.

With light and shadow, it is a famous sword in the world, and it is invaluable.

Wu Zixu knows very well that this sword fell into the hands of the Aristocratic Family Ren family of Wu Guoda a few years ago, and now it is in the hands of Yuan Gong. Obviously there is a deal between the two sides.

“I have seen Wu Xiangguo, they still have great years, why should Xiangguo kill to the last one and leave no room for it?”

Yuan Gong bowed and pleaded, and those Aristocratic Family sons were also suspended In the air, the body is trembling, not daring to move.

“Sin is sin! Leave room? Absurd!”

However, Wu Zixu flatly refused, with white hair flying, no mercy, and a sword to kill.

The sword was originally a weapon of gentlemen, and Wu Zixu was also a nobleman, but at this time, driven by a full of killing intent, he became fierce and unstoppable.

His striding pace, such as the Dragon Horse trampling, and the sound of war horse iron hoofs, smashed the void, and the sword wind came in front of him instantly.

Yuan Gong is secretly sighed, holding the shadow in a virtual way, and not seeing how he moves, he is already spinning out a veil of sword light in front of him, with strength and softness, and endless life, wrapping Wu Zixu’s sword intent in it.

So defensive, it can be called airtight, not one drop of water can leak out.

However, Wu Zixu corner of the mouth raise, and the sword in his hand suddenly burst out of thousands of sharp points, and directly tore the light curtain open.

The fierce killing intent that frightened the mind caused the Aristocratic Family Young Master and Wu Guowei who were on the sidelines to retreat in shock. They only felt that their souls would be cut to pieces.

Yuan Gong was the first to bear the brunt and had to retreat.

Wu Zixu won the power and not forgiving.

Without a hundred moves, Yuan Gong just left and right, and fell into absolute disadvantage.

“This white-haired guy is so fierce, he obviously gave in to Senior, but he is so overbearing!”

Lankui couldn’t see it anymore, and stuck his tongue out.

“Concession is not enough. In this kind of confrontation, those who dare not kill will inevitably lose!”

Gu Cheng shook his head slightly.

The reason why Yuan Gong lost to Wu Zixu had nothing to do with the sword technique of the two men. It was purely fighting intent.

Wu Zixu’s hatred is fierce, Yuan Gong has a humble heart, and the sword is a weapon. Naturally, the former is more capable of exerting formidable power.

Wu Zixu is recognized as the god of vengeance. He was the first person to dig a grave and whip a corpse in history. His life is divided into three stages.

1st Stage is the aristocratic child of Chu State. His father is the Taifu Crown Prince of Chu State. His evaluation of this son is: He is hard to bear and can become a major event.

2nd Stage is that the family is caught in a power struggle, the whole family is destroyed, only Wu Zixu escapes, and the road to revenge begins.

He first fled to Song State. Song State was in a civil strife and could not send troops. Then he fled to Zheng State. Zheng Jun took him in, but he did not agree to borrow troops. He was eager for revenge, so he deceived Zheng Guo’s officials. The rebellion ended in failure, and fled to the country of Wu, relying on begging for food to survive.

Qingji’s father Wu Wangliu recognized his talents and was named a doctor, but Wu Wangliu was unwilling to send troops for him, so Wu Zixu turned to Young Master and offered to kill Wu Wangliu.

The difference between such unfaithfulness and two acts of treachery, and Lu Bu, is that he did not recognize the Adoptive Father.

This kind of extreme and madness didn’t stop until he invaded the capital city of Chu State, scraped out the dead King Chu from the grave, whip the corpse for three hundred.

Since then, Wu Zixu has entered the 3rd stage of life. He is the most important minister of the State of Wu. He has helped two generations of King Wu conquer the east and the west.

But later Wu Wangfu refused to listen to his advice, let go of Yue Wang Goujian, and listened to the slander to kill him. Before Wu Zixu committed suicide, he asked the keeper to pluck his eyeballs and hang on the east gate of Gusu. Above, Yiguan Yue bandit and destroy Wu, Fu Cha was furious and almost wanted to whip the corpse.

That’s something to follow. Now Wu Zixu is in the 2nd stage. For revenge, by fair means or foul, everything can be done.

Don’t talk about a trifling Yuan Gong, extinguish sect all the Aristocratic Family of the Wu nobles, will not blink your eyes.

“Brother Wang, let’s help that Senior!”

Seeing that Yuan Gong is about to lose, and Longkui Road sees the injustice, he is ready to draw his sword to help.

Wu’s domestic chaos will only benefit Jiang Guo. If it is normal, Gu Cheng will not take action, but from Yuan Gong, he perceives a familiar breath.

That is a dust-free sword intent.

Even though it is already weak to the extreme, the root of this person controlling the sword technique actually comes from Wuchen.

“Good!”

In view of this, Gu Cheng pressed his palm.

A sword flower, like clouds and water, swept across the sky.

The city of Gusu, which had just laid its foundation, suddenly shook. The divine runes on the countless bricks and stones shone up, circulated and converged, forming a seamless sword array, and fell in the air.

It seems like a thunderbolt flashes in the dark night, tearing the sky, illuminating the eternal, and suddenly, just now, the fierce and powerful Wu Zixu hit the ground and aroused dust filling the sky , Yuan Gong was rolled by the sword light and disappeared without a trace.

The Aristocratic Family and the guard were stunned. After a long while, the former screamed and dispersed as the birds and beasts. A storm of neither too big nor too small was calmed down.

While Yuan Gong turned around, he was already on the surface of the Yangtze River. In front of him was a pair of Bi people, smiling at him.

“Which sword did the Young Master do?”

His beard trembled lightly, and he was so excited that he felt a sense of satisfaction that he could die after hearing the truth.

“Yes! A closer look, the sword technique can reach a higher-level and become a Sword Dao Sect teacher!”

Gu Cheng nodded, asked: “You sword Who taught the technique?”

“This…”

Yuan Gong’s face changed several times, after all, he did not dare to lie, obediently and honestly: “old man ten years ago I came across a yue girl in Yue country, and she had to call her to get this use qi to control sword method!”