The anger of the Lord of Qingshu made everyone frightened. The holy sword left by the ancestor of the Qing family was no joke. It was a holy weapon. The weapon left by the saint could wipe out the entire capital with one blow!

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, no one dared to look at the face of the king. Nangong Wentian said bravely: "Master, Wuhen is already the next head of our Nangong family. There seems to be no problem in handing the Taiyin Gourd to him."

"I see!" Lord Qingshu snorted coldly and said, "Now I am very interested in making Xiao Yu my consort!"

As soon as Princess Qingshu said these words, all the officials changed their expressions. If Xiao Yu was established as the consort, wouldn't it be possible to use Qing's holy weapons in an honest and fair manner?

"Your Majesty, please think again!" All the ministers stopped him. It was not that they were unhappy with Xiao Yu, but that this was too wanton and disrespectful to the country!

"Father, don't go back on what you said!" Princess Qingshu whispered in her father's ear.

"Qingshu you..." Lord Qingshu was dumbfounded. He was just joking. He didn't expect Princess Qingshu to say that.

"Anyway, you've already said it, so you're not joking!" Princess Qingshu's cheeks were as red as a ripe apple, making people salivate.

On the ring, Nangong Wuhen sacrificed the Taiyin Gourd and spit out the Taiyin Divine Water. Wherever the Taiyin Divine Water passed by, the void was frozen. At the same time, it was accompanied by clouds of black mist, which could kill the soul!

"Seal of the Divine Emperor!" Xiao Yu shouted lowly, raising his hand to strike the Seal of the Divine Emperor. The Divine Emperor's Seal evaporated the lunar water, and the black mist floating in the air became thicker, like a gathering of mist.

The mist formed by the Taiyin Divine Water continued to drift toward Xiao Yu, and the Divine Emperor's Seal was corroded by the Taiyin mist and dissipated.

"Dark Demon Realm, open!" Xiao Yu shouted, the Dark Demon Realm opened and swallowed up the Taiyin Mist!

The Taiyin Divine Water continued to pour out, Xiao Yu directly used the Dark Demon Realm to collect the Taiyin Divine Water, and more and more of it gathered in the Demon Realm!

"Let's see how much Taiyin Divine Water you have!" Xiao Yu sneered. The Dark Demon Realm was not afraid of the Taiyin Divine Water. Instead, after swallowing the Taiyin Divine Water, a strange change occurred!

It's just that this change was very weak, and Xiao Yu couldn't notice it for a while.

Nangong Wuhen kept activating the Taiyin gourd, and the Taiyin divine water was almost completely consumed, but he still could not refine Xiao Yu to death. Suddenly, he no longer had hope. When the gourd shook, it stopped spitting out the Taiyin divine water.

"Did you react? It's too late!" Xiao Yu sneered. With so much of the Taiyin Divine Water swallowed up, the power of the Taiyin Gourd must be greatly reduced.

Nangong Wuhen activated the Taiyin gourd to suppress Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu raised the magic knife horizontally to block the gourd's downward pressure. Nangong Wuhen took the opportunity to attack and hit Xiao Yu's waist and abdomen with a palm.

"The Seal of the Divine Emperor!" Xiao Yu struck it with a palm, and a black magic light appeared on his arm. The Seal of the Divine Emperor was originally the secret skill of the gods, but in Xiao Yu's hands, it looked like the inheritance of the demon god!

Xiao Yu and Nangong Wuhen faced each other head-on, and there was a loud bang. Nangong Wuhen flew backwards, his arms twisted and deformed, and he screamed in agony.

Xiao Yu hit the magic knife with a palm, and the huge force passed through the magic knife and knocked away the Taiyin Gourd. Xiao Yu's figure flashed and he rushed towards Nangong Wuhen.

Xiao Yuren was halfway there when a light and shadow flashed behind him, and four more Xiao Yus appeared out of thin air. The five Xiao Yus surrounded Nangong Wuhen, either performing the Divine Emperor's Seal, or performing the Heavenly Demon Killing Divine Style, or the Splendid Mountain and River Fist.

, or use the eight moves of the magic sword, all kinds of secret skills poured out, hitting Nangong Wuhen all at once!

Nangong Wuhen suddenly screamed and was hit hard and flew away. There was an explosion of fried beans on his body, and most of his bones were broken in an instant!

"No hatred!"

Nangong Wentian yelled and watched helplessly as Nangong Wuhen suffered heavy injuries. He wanted to save him, but was stopped by the Lord of Qingshu.

"Nangong Wentian, do you still want to continue to destroy the arena?" The leader of the Qingshu Kingdom stood up and said coldly: "You were the ones who proposed the arena, but now you are breaking the rules again and again. You are treating me as the leader of the kingdom.

Doesn’t it exist?”

The Lord of the Qingshu Kingdom showed off his power, and Nangong Wenqiang's eyelids twitched wildly, but he couldn't even explain why he was having trouble!

When the Lord of Qingshu stopped Nangong Wentian, Xiao Yu fought hard and punched Nangong Wuhen on the chest. The fist came out, leaving a bloody hole in his body!

Xiao Yu shook his arm hard, and Nangong Wuhen's body was shattered. A rain of blood fell from the sky, dyeing Xiao Yu's whole body red.

"Nangong Wuhen has been killed!" Everyone stood up and looked at Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu was so bold that he actually killed the future heir of the Nangong family!

Some people are happy and some are worried. The Nangong family is too powerful and has blocked many people's financial path. Now that Nangong Wuhen is killed, it is a good opportunity to suppress the Nangong family!

"Xiao Yu...you deserve to die!" Nangong Wenqiang was trembling all over. He pointed at Xiao Yu with trembling hands and said tremblingly: "If I don't avenge this revenge, I will be the head of the Nangong family in vain!"

"Father, please be patient!"

Just when the crowd was excited, a cold voice echoed in everyone's ears, and the faces of the father and daughter of Qingshu Kingdom suddenly changed. This voice belonged to Nangong Wuhen!

“Nangong Wuhen is still alive!”

Some people were still happy and some were worried. Nangong Wentian laughed heartily. At this moment, he felt the pain of losing his son. He had mixed feelings and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Wuhen!" Nangong Wentian looked at the Taiyin gourd in the sky. He saw that the gourd plug of the Taiyin gourd was pulled out automatically. A black light flew out of the gourd and landed steadily on the ring. Who else could it be if it wasn't Nangong Wuhen?

!

"The fact that you can kill one of my clones proves that you are qualified to see me." Nangong Wuhen, dressed in white, looked at Xiao Yu quietly, his gaze unwavering. Even if the clone was killed, he did not get angry at all.

However, people still have to be killed.

"As expected, it is obsidian black gold. It can be used by me. I want to refine a peerless divine sword. This sword of yours can be used as part of the divine material." Nangong Wuhen quietly looked at the sword in Xiao Yu's hand.

The magic knife said calmly.

"There are so many people who want my magic sword, but it's a pity that they are all dead." Xiao Yu shook his head and laughed. He was not surprised at all about Nangong Wuhen's clone, as if he already knew everything.

"Then it's because you didn't meet me!" Nangong Wuhen waved his hand, and nine divine swords appeared around him. The nine divine swords shone with different colors, red, gold, purple, cyan, black, white, green, and blue.

,yellow.

The nine kinds of light and the nine-mouthed divine sword represent different powers, some are hot, some are thick, some are cold, and some are void. This is an extremely powerful Taoist heritage that can control the nine-mouthed divine sword at the same time.

The only pity is that these divine swords are all made of condensed sword energy, and none of them are real.
Chapter completed!