Gao Wu: Just Became Suzerain, The Empress Invited Me Out Of The Mountain

Chapter 166 Fairy Sword Night Journey

Zhou Yuanjun had no intention of conflicting with the crowd, so he explained: "I just arrived.

But a monk from Bihua Pavilion snorted coldly, "Fellow Daoist, just arriving doesn't mean you didn't take it."

Zhou Yuanjun's expression sank when he heard that, "I said I didn't take anything."

This was the last time he gave in. If the other party said nothing, Zhou Yuanjun would inevitably draw his sword.

The prestige of the Sword Emperor is not something a few clowns can trample on.

"Didn't take anything? Then get out of the way, and leave everything on your body.

The monks in Bihua Pavilion are getting bigger and bigger.

Seeing that Zhou Yuanjun was here alone, the three forces inevitably wanted to bully the few with more, not to mention that in the Northern Song Dynasty, there were not many of them who could provoke the three of them to join forces.

He didn't believe that the strange man in front of him dared to provoke him.

Zhou Yuanjun looked at them and said with a smile: "It's just a group of Xiaoxiao, it's not worth my sword at all. Should I come one by one or all together?"

The monk of Bihua Pavilion took the lead, "Going together? You think too much of yourself. Remember, my grandfather, my name is Li Bideng, and I remember according to my famous official when I reported at the king of hell."

After finishing speaking, Li Bideng slapped Zhou Yuanjun.

The applause was so powerful that it seemed to overwhelm mountains and seas. It should be because of the cultivation of the Nine Realms.

But what about the cultivation of the Nine Realms?

He might be a master on the outside, but in front of Zhou Yuanjun Li Bideng was only slightly stronger than an ant.

Sword Emperor Zhou Yuanjun of the thirteenth realm broke up the opponent's grand momentum with just a wave of his hand.

"It's nothing but a sharp silver tip."

Li Bideng was furious when he heard this.

He is the pride of Bi Hua Pavilion, how has he ever been insulted like this?

"I will kill you, old man."

This time, Li Bideng was smart, and without any power, he directly came to Zhou Yuanjun's body.

He originally thought that he would slap Zhou Yuanjun's face with a slap, blow Zhou Yuanjun's head off, and then take all the utensils on Zhou Yuanjun's body as his own.

But what he didn't expect was.

As soon as he came in front of Zhou Yuanjun, he felt a burst of burning pain on his face.

Immediately, his neck tilted, and the whole person flew out.

No one present saw Zhou Yuanjun move.

A huge palm print gradually appeared on Li Bideng's face.

But he himself didn't know it at all, he only knew that it was very hot just now.

The corners of Zhou Yuanjun's mouth turned slightly, and he said jokingly: "Alone? Or together"?"

Li Bideng was not so stupid as to be hopeless, he knew that he was no match for Zhou Yuanjun, but he had to get back the lost face.

So he said to everyone as a disciple of Bihua Pavilion: "As a disciple of Bihua Pavilion, I, Li Bideng, was humiliated in front of fellow Taoists today." "

Although Zhou Yuanjun showed great strength, they didn't feel that the man in front of him was invincible.

So everyone nodded their heads.

In an instant, magic spells with no mysterious purpose flew towards Zhou Yuanjun one after another.

Zhou Yuanjun still stood still.

When he pinched the sword formula with his right hand, a soaring sword energy burst out from his body, blocking all the trapped methods in front of him.

The next moment, Zhou Yuanjun turned from defense to offense, still maintaining his sword finger, pointing at the three forces.

At first everyone thought Zhou Yuanjun was bluffing.

But the next moment, they felt a very sharp sword energy erupting towards them.

Everyone seemed to be pierced into the body by a peerless magic weapon.

Just pointing at it from a distance, monks from the three factions seriously injured Ye Er one after another.

An older monk said in horror: "Human and sword are one, could it be that the emperor is the emperor of swords!"

Zhou Yuanjun still had a faint smile on his face, "If it wasn't for the fear of dirtying my sword, you would all die here today."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yuanjun turned his back and looked at the fairy sword in the ice coffin.

Li Bideng's face was pale.

I didn't expect that I would provoke such a great god today.

That is the sword emperor with a cultivation base of the thirteenth realm!

Even if it is the strength of the entire Bihua Pavilion sect, it is difficult to contend with him alone.

He knew that he had provoked such a great god for the sect, even if he didn't die here today, the sect would probably tear him into pieces after he left and send him to Zhou Yuanjun to apologize.

Thinking of the tragedy, Li Bideng knelt down immediately, and quickly moved towards Zhou Yuanjun.

But when Zhou Yuanjun was three feet away, he was blocked by Qiandao's invisible sword energy.

"Master Sword Emperor! I was the one who was blind and didn't know Mount Tai. Please let me go!"

Listening to Li Bideng's crying begging for mercy, Zhou Yuanjun pretended not to hear it.

But after a long time, Zhou Yuanjun began to get annoyed by Li Bideng's ugly crying.

After all, I have been standing here for so long without realizing the mystery of this ice coffin, and instead, I was constantly harassed by a cunning person behind me.

Originally, he wanted to let him go, but now it seems that he will not stop without giving him a lesson.

Zhou Yuanjun frowned, turned around, and said in a cold voice, "Noisy!"

Just this moment made Li Bideng feel like walking on thin ice, as if he had fallen into an abyss.

Now he can be considered to have personally experienced the horror of the thirteenth realm cultivation base.

I'm afraid it only takes one look to kill his little Ninth Realm.

Everyone saw that Li Bideng provoked Zhou Yuanjun again and again, they really didn't know what to do.

So the two stepped forward and pulled Li Bideng back.

The monks of Bihua Pavilion were discussing in private.

".々Or else just execute Li Bideng? It's not good to offend anyone, but to offend the Sword Emperor. It's not good that our entire Bihua Pavilion will be destroyed because of him alone.

Li Bihua's face turned pale when he heard the words, and he questioned: "We are all from the same sect, you guys actually said such vicious things today, when I get out, I will definitely make you look good!"

It's good that he didn't speak, but once he spoke, everyone's determination to execute him to make amends to the Sword Emperor was strengthened.

Anyway, keeping it is a disaster, it is better to kill it.

The disciples of Bihua Pavilion set up an enchantment, and said to the monks of the other two forces around them: "We have some internal affairs in Bihua Pavilion, I hope you will not spy on them, thank you. (Good Zhao)"

Naturally, this barrier couldn't stop Zhou Yuanjun's detection.

He didn't even have to turn his back to know the tragic situation of Li Bihua being killed by his fellow disciples.

Then the barrier disappeared, and Li Bihua also disappeared without leaving any trace.

No one saw Zhou Yuanjun, who had his back to everyone, just sighed.

No way, the world has always been like this.

This time, Zhou Yuanjun didn't want to wait any longer, so he pricked his index finger and dripped a drop of his own blood on the fairy sword in the ice coffin.

The fairy sword directly turned into a ray of light and entered Zhou Yuanjun's body.

At the same time, Zhou Yuanjun also knew the name of this fairy sword—Yeyou.

Zhou Yuanjun never thought that this is all he needs.

The battle at the Great Wall of Sword Qi is urgent, so Zhou Yuanjun won't waste any more time here.

After summoning the Immortal Sword Yeyou that he had just obtained, he broke through the world with his sword and rushed to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.