Chapter 588: Pollution

Wounded by Xiao Jianxian, Wang Di laughed after the initial shock: "Isn't this good? Why have you been holding yourself? This is you!"
Xiao Jianxian looked at the laughing Wang Di, expressionless, but calmly said, "Lead the way."
"Okay, no problem." Under the severe injury, Wang Di was weak, but with a relaxed expression, after simply dealing with his injury, he set off with Xiaojian Fair again.
Together, the two Jianguangs flew away into the distance.
With less tilt, there was a mass of purple gas in the just place. In the purple gas was a martyr, looking at the direction in which the two sword lights disappeared.
Xiao Jianxian's situation is very unstable.
Although there is no suspense for Wang Di, who surpassed the sixteenth realm, its sword meaning has violated the inheritance of Tianhe.
At this moment, he is weaker than last year.
Not only are they weaker than during the Tianhe and Blood River wars last year, they even feel worse than they were during the Zhengyang City war.
But, compared with last year, he shot a lot more fiercely ...
Chen Luoyang looked into the distance and groaned in his mind through the perspective of the half-Haidao person's avatar.
Tianhe Laojianxian's efforts over the past year seem to have had little effect.
The small sword fairy Shen Tianzhao, the former Red Dust young generation swordsman and the best heir to Tianhe, still stands at such a critical crossroads.
It's no wonder that under the circumstances that the old sword fairy went to the wild, and the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was troubled by Yan Ranshan again, Xiaojian fairy immediately went out of the basket here.
From a certain point of view, the person who knows Xiao Jianxian best, indeed, is Wangdi.
He has a deep grasp of Xiao Jianxian's mentality, which is far better than others in Tianhe.
In other words, the importance of Mrs. Duron in Xiao Jianxian's mind has been underestimated by many people.
However, there is a problem. It is already known that the original Blood River ancestors and the current Wang Di were calculating themselves. Even though Xiao Jianxian attaches great importance to Mrs. Poison Dragon, she will naturally have a bad feeling towards Blood River ...
While thinking, Chen Luoyang urged the half-passenger to follow him.
In the distance, one river, one blood river, two sword lights, across the sea, came to a sea near the sea.
Xiao Jianxian and Wang Di stopped in the air.
"Here?" Xiao Jianxian asked the king while sensing the distant sea.
In his perception, someone was fighting in the distance, and the situation was fierce.
The ground next to the king was pale, but his expression was relaxed: "It is here, but it seems that someone came to the door first. Fortunately, we came in time. Otherwise, even if Mrs. Duron is safe and sound, the people in Yanranshan will surely transfer her away. . "
He took out a piece of jade pendant, and the jade pendant was flashing light: "Jade pendant is not broken, which means that Mrs. Duron is okay right now, but the soldiers are in danger, and if you delay for a while, you will be more dangerous."
Xiao Jianxian took Yu Pei from Wang Di.
Yu Pei flashed brilliantly on Yu Pei, faintly inductive contact with a point in the distant waters.
In the light, a figure of an old uncle appeared, and it was Madame Poison Dragon.
Xiao Jianxian's eyes were instantly frozen.
Wang Di looked at the distant sea and laughed: "The other party seems to have a master of the seventeenth realm, but not like the people in Tianhe, it may be under the rule of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty."
He turned to look at Xiao Jianxian: "It shouldn't hurt you, but what do you want to do after you save someone?
Although Yun Lao is seriously injured, if he comes, you can't help it. "
"You don't need to worry about it." Xiao Jianxian took a deep breath and closed her jade.
Wang Di smiled: "You have an idea. In this case, I'll go first, so as not to be cleared by Yun Lao."
After all, he turned and left.
But a magnificent sword light crosses the sky, like the Milky Way, and directly cuts off Wang Di's body!
How could the severely injured Wang Di be able to stop such a fierce sword, and his body was immediately cut into two sections.
The small sword fairy Shen Tianzhao shot, still expressionless.
However, after succeeding, he frowned.
I saw the king's land cut into two sections in front of me, and the two stubbles suddenly turned into black blood, seemingly imaginary and imaginary, and actually went backwards against the sword-like light of the little sword fairy, drenching the bright Jian Guang.
Xiao Jianxian was shocked.
However, with the movement of his sword, the blood that contaminated his sword light sword, but turned back even more fiercely, and his right hand has been dyed black and purple in an instant.
All kinds of negative emotions, such as irritability, gloom, fierceness, and bloodthirsty, all surged into Xiao Jianxian's heart for a while, making him extremely annoyed and even more irritable.
He reluctantly kept his mind clear, and instantly made a decision.
Directly left-handed sword, cut off his right hand.
The right arm, which had been stained with blood and black, was broken, and Xiaojianxian Xintai Lingtai recovered a moment of clarity.
But this faintness is fleeting.
There was still black blood, overflowing from his broken arm wound, and spread quickly to the whole body.
The frantic bloodthirsty killing intention made Xiao Jianxian at this moment want to destroy everything seen in front of him.
After all, he is deep-rooted, strong in stabilizing his mind, and suppressing his heart and soul.
"... Elder Blood River ?!"
Xiao Jianxian's knowledge is not superficial, and it is instantly discerned that this is by no means the king's land, but the handwriting of the Blood River ancestors.
However, the ancestor of the Blood River fell, and even though the reincarnation of the Blood Phoenix is ​​very good, there should be no chance of resurrection. He could not hide the empress, the old sword fairy and others.
Xiao Jianxian stared and saw a strange spar emerged from the pool of blood water where Wang Di's body was transformed.
From that spar, the voice of the king land again.
"This is indeed the way that the Blood River ancestors buried in my body in the first decisive battle, just to wait for the moment you killed me, pollute your sword, and turn the Tianhe River into a Blood River. Unfortunately, it was not useful at the time. Instead, the Blood River ancestor himself fell. "
Wang Di smiled: "This time I had the help of another expert to create this fake body, but I still gave it to you specifically as a gift from the blood ancestors."
Xiao Jianxian screamed in the sky, full of anger and murderous spirit.
The Tianhe River surrounding his body began to become dark and gloomy, and gradually turned into blood.
The undulating stars in the Tianhe River shone, but they were faintly transformed into blood.
"The more you get angry and hate, the more you smile at the gift of the Blood River ancestor." Wang Di chuckled from the spar: "Or it should be said, the more like Blood River, the ancestor of the Blood River that opened the mountain."
Xiao Jianxian exhaled a long breath, her eyes were cold.
He began to flash cold and dim blood, killing his intentions.
"Tianhe turns the blood river, how about it?" Shen Tianzhao, the little sword fairy, said coldly: "I slaughtered the blood river with the sword of the blood river, including you, but you have to see how many lives you have killed me. . "
Wang Di laughed even more: "Be happy with you! I'm not the ancestor of Blood River.
As far as you want to kill me, you can do it at any time, but you care about Mrs. Duron first. Her old man is in danger now. "
Shen Tianzhao was so cold-faced that he stopped talking and flew towards the distant seas.
Before he left, he took a sword and split the spar.
Jian Guang is like blood.
After a while, Chen Luoyang's avatar, a half-Hokkaido man, appeared here, looking at the blood in the distance.
He knew a little bit about Wang Di's plan.
Last year, the ancestors of Blood River had been planning for a long time, and it was a surprise to sink Shen Tianzhao.
This year, Shen Tianzhao was psychologically prepared. He said that Tianhe would have to look at the situation of Mrs. Dulong, but he was already resentful of Blood River.
Even if he returned from Tianhe, he would not throw himself into Blood River.
Blood River's ancestors' hope of surrendering him as his successor was lost.
But Wang Di didn't care much about it.
On the contrary, he intends to repeatedly rub on Shen Tianzhao's bottom line, "helping" Shen Tianzhao back out of Tianhe.
It was just this, it was just the beginning.
Chen Luoyang thought for a while, inquiring the information of Wang Di through the white jade bottle in his head.
At the same time, the half-Hokkaido people are detached, and they continue to stare at Shen Tianzhao.
In the distant waters, there are warriors of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, who are fighting warriors of Yan Ranshan.
The Yanran Mountain warriors here were originally entrusted by Wang Di to temporarily take care of Mrs. Duron.
As a result, Eastern Zhou martial artists found this place, and a war broke out immediately on both sides.
When Yan Ranshan martial arts was feeling lost, suddenly the blood fell to the sky.
Yanran Mountain in the North Sea has always made a good relationship with the Blood River. Seeing such a pure Blood River Kendo and feeling the depth of its cultivation, everyone in Yanran Mountain couldn't help overjoying.
The Eastern Zhou people were all surprised.
However, this blood river fell, but it first attacked Yan Ranshan and passed it on!
The raging Jianguang flow ~~ EbookFREE.me ~ The blood flowed into the river and the sea was red.
Most of Yan Ranshan had been killed before they could resist.
An elder of the seventeenth state, Yan Ranshan, was shocked and looked at Shen Tianzhao, whose white clothes had been transformed into blood clothes.
Before he could answer, Shen Tianzhao's fierce sword had been cut.
The elder Yan Ranshan subconsciously wanted to grab an old man next to him as a hostage, but after touching Shen Tianzhao's blood-red eyes, he immediately flinched and fled.
Shen Tianzhao grabbed the old uncle.
The old uncle stared straight at him.
Shen Tianzhao took a deep breath and opened her mouth, but got stuck, without making a sound.
Everyone in Dongzhou was surprised.
The youth in front of them is no stranger to them.
But now, with the same facial features, it feels like two people compared to the usual.
An old man in purple in the Eastern Zhou camp leaned his head slightly, and whispered to the people around him, "I'm sure he is the Tianhe Sword" Shen Tianzhao? Although the old man has seen the portrait, he looks like this ...
Beside Dong Zhou Wuzhe also hesitated: "It should be a little sword fairy, but 'Tianhe Sword' is ..."
After the old man in purple groaned for a moment, Gongshou said, "Shen Xiaoyou ..."
His voice seemed to startle Shen Tianzhao.
The blood-covered young man suddenly turned around, and as far as his eyes were concerned, everyone in Dongzhou was cold.
That fierce sword-qi killing intention, in all sense, is the blood of the river, the world kills the gods.
Shen Tianzhao took a deep breath, reluctantly retracted his gaze, and then said nothing, and took the old woman away.
Everyone in Dongzhou stayed in place, frightened, and confused.
In the distance, Chen Luoyang's avatar, a half-Hokkaido man, looked at it from afar, thoughtfully.