Chapter 1693: Behind the **** of war

The Heavenly Sword Peak Master stood proudly high in the sky, coldly looking at the God of War in the North Palace, but there were not many waves in his eyes.
The War God Beigong was full of vigilance. Compared with the previous Hundred Swords, the power of this move was not only an increase in strength, but a qualitative change. The two are not at the same magnitude at all.
The God of War of Beigong can fight against Baizhan Dao, but he doesn't have much confidence in Heaven Dao!
"God of War of the North Palace, you should feel honored!" The Heavenly Sword Peak Master said coldly: "Able to die under my Heavenly Sword!"
The War God Bei Gong looked like ice, and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, I'll talk if I can kill you!"
"Kill you, how difficult is it!" The Heavenly Sword Peak Master sneered, stretched out his right hand, and reached out to the God of War in the North Palace.
At this moment, the Heavenly Sword Peak Master suddenly moved, and the whole person really turned into a dazzling Heavenly Sword, and rushed to the front of the Beigong God of War in the blink of an eye.
The God of War Bei Gong took a deep breath, his hands suddenly folded, and pushed forward forcefully.
With a loud bang, the Heavenly Sword Peak Master stood still, but the God of War of Beigong took a step back. The difference in strength between the two was immediately obvious.
The people of the four major sects were all shocked. This was the Heavenly Sword that was once able to fight Ye Jiansheng hard. After this blow, it turned out that the Beigong War God took a step back?
"The strength of the North Palace God of War is too strong, right?" A land fairy couldn't help asking.
Several other people also nodded one after another. This situation was completely beyond everyone's expectations.
At this moment, a weak voice faintly sounded around everyone: "He can't hold on to a few tricks, everyone, be careful next, don't let him run away!"
Everyone turned their heads and looked around, only to see the pale-faced Jade Judge, who came over with the help of Ge Kaiyang.
Qi Zhangmen's face was slightly cold, and he glanced at Jade Judge, then turned his head to the side.
The second elder was full of joy: "You said he is resisting?"
Jade face judge nodded, looked at an attic in the manor below, and suddenly said, "Can you please trouble me, go and tear down that attic!"
Everyone looked at the attic, and they were all surprised: "What are you doing to demolish that building?"
"The God of War of the North Palace is by no means a reckless man. Without sufficient preparation, he would not stay here desperately." Yumian judge said: "Moreover, this person treats his subordinates very well. It is impossible for so many subordinates to stay here. Desperately. I heard that when he walked the world in his early years, he had an adventure and obtained a secret magic weapon fragment from the Nine Chrysanthemum Sect of the Kingdom of Japan, named Rashomon. He only needs enough power and blood to sacrifice to make People move their positions in an instant, at least escaping tens of kilometers, or even hundreds or even thousands of kilometers. This attic is where the Beigong God of War retreats all the year round, and after the Beigong God of War came out, it was mainly in this building. Nearby, Rashomon is very likely to be hidden here!"
Everyone at the scene was shocked. Of course, the Waguk Rashomon had heard of it, but it was an extremely mysterious secret method. Many of the secret techniques of the Jiuju School are based on Rashomon. However, they didn't expect that there was a Rashomon fragment in the North Palace War God!
"No wonder the Beigong God of War is so confident, it turns out that he was prepared!" An old man couldn't help but shouted: "He let his hands go down and fight our people, just to accumulate enough strength and blood to sacrifice this Luo. My life!"
Jade face judge nodded: "Ding Lao is right. Using Rashomon fragments to transfer requires a price. They must accumulate enough blood, so these talents are so desperate. Otherwise, with the character of the North Palace God of War, he was early It is necessary to let his men break through, instead of doing this kind of resistance here that knows that they are fighting to the death! Moreover, the Beigong God of War is obviously no match for the Heavenly Sword, but he is still holding on because of Rashomon’s dedication. The sacrifice has also reached the final stage, and he will hold on until that time."
"If this is the case, let them all die here!" With a cold cry, the Lord Lingxiao suddenly flew to the sky above the attic, waved his hand and swept the dust down.
A ray of light followed and went straight to the attic.
Yuan Kong's Beigong God of War, who was confronting Tiandao, changed his face and hurriedly prepared to stop him. But at this moment, the Heavenly Sword Peak Master also seized the opportunity to fly to the God of War in the North Palace again.
The War God Bei Gong was not prepared to defend this time, and hurriedly counterattacked, but the result can be imagined. He was knocked out directly, his body was severely injured, he vomited three mouthfuls of blood one after another, and his complexion became quite pale!
He also failed to stop the Lord Lingxiao, and the dust swept down, directly crushing the attic into ruins. And in this ruin, there is a ring that emits dark light. On the other side of the ring, there is a black hole that is about to take shape, which is the space passage opened by Rashomon.
The Lord Lingxiao's eyes lit up, and with a wave of the whisk, he was about to collect the ring. However, before he could make a move, someone rushed over and took the ring directly.
The Lord Lingxiao was furious, and when he looked carefully, the person who shot was the head of the world.
"Head of Qi!" Hall Master Lingxiao shouted angrily and wanted to speak, but Head Qi had already arrived in front of him, and smiled lightly and handed the ring to Palace Master Lingxiao.
"Brother Ling, this baby is a bit interesting. However, since it is Brother Ling's trophy, I am not good at winning. Brother Ling, I have a chance to play with me when I look back!" Head Qi smiled.
The Lord Lingxiao was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. Head Qi's doing this is to directly explain that this treasure will be the property of Palace Master High Heaven. If the other people in the four major sects want this ring, they must have this face.
In fact, Palace Master Lingxiao really wanted this magic weapon. Otherwise, he would not be so anxious to shoot.
However, the people of the four major sects are watching, it is not so easy for him to take this circle as his own. He has been thinking about how to take this thing as his own. Unexpectedly, the head of Qi said such a thing, it is a direct help to him, and it saves him a worry, and he is on the same level as the head of the head. The look in his eyes could not help but be more grateful.
The second elder originally straightened his neck and looked straight at the ring. Now that he heard the words of the head of Qi, he was too embarrassed to ask for this ring, otherwise, it would cause conflicts between the four major sects.
As for the others, they are even more helpless, and they are hopeless now.
Seeing the expressions of the people, the Lord Lingxiao was extremely happy, nodding his head and laughing again and again: "It's okay, it's okay. If Brother Qi likes it, just take it!"
"Hahaha, gentlemen don't take advantage of others!" Head Qi said with a smile: "Brother Ling, this is your thing, just take it!"
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