The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

Zhao Qiu's strike was like the wind, streams of sword energy came out from the tip of the sword, and struck the pair of judge pens.

"Although my sword name is shadow, it can mend the sky! A mere pair of judge pens, how can you stop me!"

"Bang!"

The pair of judge pens that Xie Hui used to control with his true energy were finally knocked away by the long sword in Zhao Qiu's hand.

Xie Hui snorted, and finally stretched out his hands to catch the pair of judge pens that flew back upside down.

He took the pen with him, staggered back three steps.

A blush flashed across his face.

Apparently, when the judge pen was knocked away by the long sword, he injected two streams of lotus energy into a pair of judge pens.

Zhao Qiu pointed his sword forward, locked on Xiehui with all his true energy.

Xie Hui was horrified, obviously, the opponent's martial arts were far beyond his estimation.

Suddenly, Zhao Qiu's figure flashed, and the long sword in his right hand was stretched forward.

In Xie Hui's eyes, although this sword is no longer hidden, it no longer looks like a dragon.

But this sword seemed to come from a demon from hell.

He couldn't see through the change of this sword at all, just

But decades of fighting experience has already formed a mysterious spiritual sense.

The moment he stepped into the dead zone, the pair of judge pens in his hand suddenly moved forward.

Body, mind and mind are united in an instant.

Finally, he blocked Zhao Qiu's sure-kill sword.

With a sound of "clang", the two each took a step back.

However, at the moment of retreating, Zhao Qiu had already made preparations, so that the old strength would not be exhausted, and the new strength would not be born.

His left hand was in a lotus shape, and in the blink of an eye, he slapped forward seven times in a row.

The left hand, which was as white as snow, was shot seven times in a row, holy and untainted, like a fairy shot.

The lotus energy of the seven paths is hot or cold, moving forward lightly, seemingly slowly but actually quickly.

Originally, when the Tianxin lotus ring is at its highest level, it can emit nine lotus energies at the same time.

It's a pity that Zhao Qiu's true qi is not enough, even if he uses all his strength, he can only use seven lotus energies.

At this moment, after the clash of the sword and the pen, Xie Hui had exhausted all his strength, the blood in his body was churning, and his arms were considered numb.

Seeing that the seven lotus energy was approaching, he used all his strength to wave forward a pair of judge pens.

However, the remaining power in his body was limited, and after trying his best, he could only block the six lotus energy.

The remaining lotus energy broke through his defense and hit his chest.

This is a scorching lotus energy, after entering the body, it began to destroy his body.

With his new strength gradually growing, he summoned up his true energy to resist.

At this moment, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes.

A cold long sword had sliced ​​across his throat.

A generation of heroes died just like that.

At this moment, in the dark sky, the dark clouds were getting thinner and thinner.

At the same time as Jie Hui died, the rainstorm stopped.

At this time, Zhao Qiu was exhausted.

After all, he only practiced for six years.Although Xie Hui did not have his knowledge, he had practiced for decades.

He slightly adjusted the disordered zhenqi, then cast phantom magic body technique, and went down the mountain.

Then, after avoiding a group of patrolling disciples of the Xie family, they came to the wall of the Sovereign Castle.

He touched the ground with his right foot, spread his wings with his hands, and raised his whole body rapidly.

After jumping to a height of four feet, he reached out with his right hand and grabbed the edge of the city wall. With a little force, he climbed onto the city wall.

Take a few quick steps, then jump down and exit the Sovereign Fort.

...

The next day, early morning.

After the rain, the air is fresh.

The three juniors of the Xie family who switched defenses started to go up the mountain.

When they reached the mountain, they couldn't help but be shocked to see the scene in front of them.

The castle lord who was invincible in the Shu land unexpectedly died!There are three other children of the Xie family, also...

"Wow!"

One of the Xie family's disciples had already blew his whistle to warn.

Just at this moment, two to three thousand people came rushing outside the Sovereign Fort.

These two or 3000 people are divided into three groups.

On the left side, the leader is riding a tall horse, with a two-foot-two red gun on his back.

This person is the leader of the Sichuan Gang, Fan Zhuo known as the Gunner and the King of Guns.

On the right side, the leader, with sharp monkey cheeks and sharp teeth, is carrying an iron rod. It is Feng Zhen, the "Monkey King" of Bameng.

In the middle, there are three leaders, namely An Long, Fu Gongyou and Zhao Qiu, followed by 700 people.

Of the 700 people on this route, half were disciples of Tianlian Sect and half were Zong soldiers received by Zhao Qiu.

In the past three years, he selected people with good qualifications from beggars and vagrants, taught them martial arts, and managed them with the art of war.

The Tianlian Sect originally evolved from the Chamber of Commerce, and it was easy to raise soldiers with business.

What's more, these beggars and vagrants have suffered from poverty, so long as they have something to eat, they don't care too much about gains and losses.

At this time, in the Sovereign Fort, just after hearing the news of Xie Hui's death, the other three major forces from the Shu region came to attack the fort.

For a time, everyone in the castle was bewildered.