God List: China's patron saint was exposed by her daughter

Chapter 217 2 losers are hurt, the empress is captured

As soon as the tactic in the wheel-running king's hands changed, the long sword in Xia Haoxuan's left hand let out a crisp sword chant.

A powerful force came from the blade of the sword, and the veins in Xia Haoxuan's left hand were suddenly exposed, and he firmly suppressed the long sword.

But under the restraint of the long sword, Xia Haoxuan needed to use one-third of his immortal essence to suppress the long sword, so his strength could not be brought into play.

Xia Haoxuan gritted his teeth, a look of madness appeared in his eyes.

Before completing the system task, the system gave him a secret method to snatch other people's natal artifacts.

It's just that the side effect of this secret method is to hurt people a thousand and hurt yourself eight hundred, so Xia Haoxuan has been shelving it.

What's more, Xia Haoxuan's cultivation was already invincible before the Great Realm appeared, and it was even more impossible to use this kind of secret technique.

Now that he was holding the long sword of the Wheel-Running King, Xia Haoxuan's smile became a bit more bloodthirsty.

He is a crazy person in his bones, otherwise, every time the foreign battlefield opens, he will not go to investigate the situation alone.

Even if both sides are hurt, in Xia Haoxuan's view, they are all profitable.

Thinking of this, Xia Haoxuan swung his long sword and pierced into his heart bit by bit under the shocked gaze of the Wheel-Running King.

"You can run if you can't beat it? Just commit suicide?"

The wheel-running king was dumbfounded, it was the first time he encountered such an enemy who didn't follow the routine.

Three kilometers away, Li Tiancheng and Sun Tianhua completely ran away, their aura soared to the sky, and they were about to rush towards Xia Haoxuan, but they were held back by Xiao Chenghua.

The two turned their heads, and what they saw was Xiao Chenghua's blood-red eyes and violent aura. It was obvious that Xiao Chenghua was also upset.

"Wait a minute, it is impossible for the Palace Mistress to commit suicide. He must have a reason for doing so. You rushing to face the King of the Wheel is just to hold back."

"Did you watch the Palace Master fall?" Li Tiancheng was anxious.

"Even if I die, I choose to fight to the death with the Palace Mistress. I can't hide behind and watch the Palace Mistress desperately." Sun Tianhua's eyes widened.

His character has similarities with Sun Wukong, both love and hate.

"Calm down, if the palace lord falls, I won't hesitate even if a moth flies into the flame." Xiao Chenghua was also forcibly enduring himself, his whole body trembling slightly.

"I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of death and it will hinder the Palace Mistress."

Li Tiancheng and Sun Tianhua calmed down a bit, they looked behind them, other people in Tianwu Palace were all furious, if the two of them rushed forward, they would not be left behind.

If all the twelve cave masters died at the hands of Zhuanlun King, then who else could guard Huaxia?

The two looked at each other, suppressing the killing intent in their hearts, and continued to stare at every move on the screen.

"Husband..."

Singer Ruobai let out an exclamation, and galloped towards Xia Haoxuan.

But when they gathered a hundred meters away, Xia Haoxuan roared angrily: "Don't come over, I'm fine."

Singer Ruobai stopped a hundred meters away, staring at Xia Haoxuan with a pair of beautiful eyes.

She also wanted to intervene in this battle, but if she rushed forward like this, she would be dying. She was waiting for an opportunity, the opportunity for the Wheel-Turning King to exhaust himself.

But if Xia Haoxuan died here, it would be meaningless for her to live.

Her face was pale, and she kept telling herself to trust Xia Haoxuan.

"Cough cough~"

Xia Haoxuan coughed out another mouthful of blood, the long sword slid in his heart, and the blood from the heart veins spread all over the entire body of the long sword.

By the time Xia Haoxuan pulled out the long sword from his heart, the pitch-black long sword had already turned blood red.

Xia Haoxuan murmured softly as the medicinal power of Dahuandan and Xianyuan in his body frantically repaired the wound on his heart, a blood-red rune appeared on his forehead.

The runner king not far away couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. The other party seemed to be holding back his big move.

"Small tricks..."

The Wheel-Running King snorted coldly, and punched Xia Haoxuan with a punch.

However, when the fist was more than ten meters away from Xia Haoxuan, Xia Haoxuan let out a low growl: "Mie..."

As soon as he pronounced the word off, the blood-red rune on his forehead shot onto the long sword.

Immediately, a powerful and strange force directly severed the connection between him and the long sword.

"you…"

The King of the Wheel was shocked and angry, and the natal fairy was cut off, as if his cultivation had been knocked down by a level.

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of scalding blood spurted out from his mouth, and the energy of the wheel-running king visibly weakened to the naked eye.

It's now…

Singer Ruobai's beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and she lifted the elf long sword and pierced the back of the wheel king.

This timing was extremely cunning, making it impossible for the King of Wheels to avoid it. Even Xia Haoxuan didn't expect that Singer Ruobai would make a decisive move at this opportunity.

The elven long sword stabbed into the back of the wheel king smoothly, but the immortal's body was too strong, making it extremely difficult for the elven long sword to penetrate.

When the long sword rubbed against flesh and blood, there was a "Zi Zi" sound.

Turning Wheel King turned his back and grabbed the blade of the elf's long sword. The tip of the sword stopped a few centimeters away from his heart, and he couldn't make any further progress.

How terrifying is the gap between immortals and gods?

Singer Ruobai was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

She was not the enemy of the Immortal Realm. She had guessed for a long time, but this kind of powerful physical body that made her unable to move as soon as she grasped the sword, still refreshed her understanding of the cultivation base of the physical body once again.

"you wanna die…"

The Wheel-Turning King roared, and grabbed Singer Ruobai's slender neck with his other hand.

He didn't pay much attention to Singer Ruobai at the beginning. In his opinion, the strength of this woman was equivalent to that of a three-year-old child to him, but he didn't expect that he would capsize in the gutter.

"Let go."

The formula in Xia Haoxuan's hand changed, and the Xuanyuan Sword turned into a beam of sword light and went towards the King of the Wheel.

If this sword had not been taken from his natal fairy weapon, he would have been able to resist it with a sword flower, but now that his strength has dropped drastically, the cultivation base he can exert can barely reach the fairyland.

This kind of strength is not enough to resist Xia Haoxuan's sword.

The angry expression on Junlun King's face finally turned into panic. He gritted his teeth and blocked Singer Ruobai in front of him.

Want to kill me, let this chick die with me.

Seeing that the sword light was about to pierce Singer Ruobai's body, Xia Haoxuan quickly changed his formula, the sword light turned around, and shot towards Singer Ruobai's body.

"You bastard!"

Xia Haoxuan stared at the King of the Wheel, couldn't help yelling, and actually used a woman as a shield.

"Hand over the saint."

The Wheel-Running King squeezed Singer Ruobai's neck, increasing the strength in his hand, and there was a creepy "click" sound from Singer Ruobai's neck.

"stop…"

Xia Haoxuan showed a flustered look and said: "You let her go, I will return your natal fairy artifact to you, and guarantee that you will return to the underworld safely."

"No...the saint must come with me."

Zhuanlun Dynasty held out Xia Haoxuan's hand: "Give me back my natal fairy weapon first."

Xia Haoxuan didn't speak, but put the long sword horizontally in front of him, and approached the King of Wheels.

"Don't try to play tricks."

The king of the wheel again exerted force in his hands, and the blood from the corner of Singer Ruobai's mouth overflowed, obviously on the verge of death.