Chapter 871: pping Jiu Xuanji in the Imperial Court (3)
“What do you know?”
“In that case, are you in cahoots with Zhao Chengjie? Can I assume that you are also a member of the Shang Dynasty?”
“Don’t try to probe me!” Zhang Ronghua mocked.
she asked.
“You, on the other hand, know so much but hide your head and tail and don’t dare to show your true face to others. Who are you?”
A backhanded sword strike!
The lightning sword energy shed down, transcending time and space, and headed straight for the purple-gold mask on her face.
“Humph!” Deste snorted coldly.
She raised her jade-like hand and circted her true essence as she suddenly pped out.
Chi!<div>
As the sword light fell, the mask shattered and dissipated. When she looked at her palm again, it was already torn, and bright red blood dyed her palm red.
Looking at the mature face in front of him, he didn’t recognize him!
“Say it yourself, or do you want me to do it?” Zhang Ronghua pressed on.
Deste looked at his palm calmly. Although the sword was small, it couldn’t be healed even with Zhen Yuan. He looked away and praised,” It’s indeed a Half-Step to Fate Spiritual Treasure. It’s powerful.”
She stepped forward.
It was overbearing and full of firepower. It was twice as powerful as before. It was like an endless ocean. As it tumbled, it erupted with supreme might. Even someone as powerful as Ghostface Yama could not withstand it and retreated uncontrobly.
Such a terrifying pressure was unable to break through the aura field of the Dragon Emperor Sky Thunder Sword.
The more it was like this, the happier Deste was. As long as he killed him, this half-step-to Manifestation Spiritual Treasure would be his.
“I’ll take it!”
He used the Vast Heaven Raising Palm and no longer held back. The palm that condensed all his true essence was like a hot knife through butter as it sted over domineeringly.
Zhang Ronghua didn’t even look at her. He shed down with his Dragon Emperor Thunder Sword. The Thunder Sword Qi was far stronger than the previous one. It broke the palm technique and cut her in half in front of Huang’s incredulous eyes.
The Ghostface Yama panicked. Such a powerful figure couldn’t even block a single sword strike from his opponent. Even though he had a Half-Step-to Destiny Spiritual Treasure, it was mostly due to his own cultivation. He circted his body technique to the extreme, leaving behind an afterimage as he tried to escape.
“Did I let you go?”
He shed out with his sword again to finish him off.
They didn’t capture him alive. The Path of Hell was already crippled, and there was only one Path Master left.
He put away the Dragon Emperor Thunder Sword and plundered this ce clean. He made another trip to Shangjing Manor and secretly sent a letter to tell Xu Xing about the stronghold of the Path of Hell, letting him take this credit.
After he was done.
It was already dawn when they returned to the manor.
The lights in the room were on, and the backs of a man and a cat were reflected on the door. Ji Xueyan seemed to be ying with the cat. Her bell-likeughter came out continuously from inside.<div>
Zhang Ronghua smiled and pushed the door open. After entering, he closed the door.
On the table.
The purple caty down, its four little paws protecting its chest, preventing her demonic ws from moving forward.
“!!!”Zhang Ronghua was speechless. She, who was always quiet and proud, actually had such a scene?<div>
“Meow!” Purple Cat seemed to have seen its savior. Its eyes lit up and it couldn’t wait to meow. It rolled away and jumped into Zhang Ronghua’s arms. It arched and changed to a morefortable position.
She raised her little paw and pointed at Ji Xueyan toin.
“She, she changed…”
He didn’t finish his sentence, but Zhang Ronghua guessed it.
Ji Xueyan’s beautiful eyes darted around. She seemed to be embarrassed. She reached out her hand and stroked her hair. She exined,” I was waiting for you. I had nothing better to do and was teasing the little guy. I didn’t expect you to scare it to this extent.”
“You’ve changed!” Purple Cat pretended to be fierce.
“What did it say?”
“I don’t understand.” Zhang Ronghua shrugged and sat down.
He continued.
” It’s quite chaotic tonight. On the way back, I met some people from the Path of Hell. I heard from them that they were the ones who destroyed your two shops and killed your four disciples.”
“Are you alright?” Ji Xueyan’s expression changed.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om
” Although my cultivation base is not high, I have enough Numinous Treasures. With the Golden Dragon Sword and the ck and Yellow Unity Qi Chaos Armor, I can easily take care of some small fries.”
“That’s good.” Ji Xueyan’s worried heart rxed.<div>
“Who did it?”
“With their temperaments, we won’t be able to get anything out of them even if we ask them. Fortunately, we killed them,” said Zhang Ronghua.
“I haven’t found anything on my side either. Since the other party has made a move, there will be a second time. Sooner orter, they will give themselves away.”
“It’s all inside,” Zhang Ronghua smiled and handed over the Sumeru Pouch.
Ji Xueyan took it calmly. In her opinion, even if Zhang Ronghua’s alchemy and talisman making skills were very high, there shouldn’t be too many pills and talismans. She nced at it casually and saw that the things inside were piled up like cabbages. She was dumbfounded, and her beautiful eyes were about to fall out. She suspected that she was wrong. She checked a little more and there were hundreds of them. She raised her head with a swoosh.” What’s going on?”
“I practiced it myself.”
“I know!”
“I told you before that my Alchemy and Talisman Creation skills have reached the sixth realm, the Dao of Apparition.”
“And then?”
” There’s also the Spiritual Treasure Cauldron. The Phoenix Divine Fire has also been cultivated to rank seven, and my talent has increased by a hundred million points.”
“Let me see!” Ji Xueyan rushed over and grabbed Zhang Ronghua’s hand.
“Yes.”
He took out the Myriad Treasure Cauldron from the Five Dragons Spirit Controlling Belt. It was a top-notch spirit treasure that was specialized in refining pills and refining weapons.<div>
She was still staring at him.
Zhang Ronghua flipped his palm, and the Phoenix Divine Fire rushed out from his palm. The golden me spun and burned. With every revolution, its power increased a little.
Silence! Dead silence!
Thunder, wind, and torrential rain sounded outside, and even the breathing of each other could be heard in the hall.