Xuanxia

Chapter 821 It’s hard to sing alone
"Purple...Purple..."

Zhao Yuan raised his head and looked at the familiar figure in front of him, his expression was extremely complicated: "Why are you..."

"Your Majesty, please stop talking."

Concubine Zi turned around and smiled sweetly: "After I deal with these traitors, we can chat again."

Zhao Xia sneered: "The woman from Ziqi Xianfeng Temple... Ha, Twelve Earthly Branches, kill him."

The twelve Earthly Branches didn't say a word. They all became more aggressive and rushed forward again.

Zi Fei smiled faintly, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes, and she waved her sleeves, and suddenly a pair of swords appeared in her hands. She rushed towards the twelve enemies. Her figure flew like a flower, and the sword light reflected the moonlight, which was so beautiful.

The battle between Zifei and the Twelve Earthly Branches instantly became intense, with sword shadows flashing and lights interlacing. The entire forest seemed to have turned into a tragic battlefield.

As soon as they met, the battle instantly entered a white-hot stage.

Zi Fei's figure was as fast as lightning, and she danced with her two swords, bringing up gusts of sharp wind. Every time she swung her sword, she was filled with murderous intent. Although her sword moves could not be described as exquisite, the madness and murderous intent were in line with that of Master Baihe.

The Twelve Earthly Branches were not to be outdone, they displayed all sorts of weird skills and martial arts, some of them were as erratic as ghosts, some made sharp whistles that hurt people's eardrums.

"Oh, a bunch of clowns, doing unorthodox things!"

Zi Fei sneered, and the two swords in her hands shone brightly, stabbing at the enemy like two purple lightning bolts. The Twelve Earthly Branches hurriedly dodged, but a few of them were still scratched by the sword energy, and their clothes were instantly stained red with blood.

However, the Twelve Earthly Branches were, after all, well-known Western Region masters under King Xishuo. They quickly adjusted their status and launched a more fierce attack again.

The figure of one of them gathered and dispersed like smoke, and floated behind Zifei in the melee, and suddenly swung out a palm. Zifei felt the danger behind her and hurriedly dodged to the side, but was still swept by the palm wind, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Zi Fei wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, not caring at all. She became more and more courageous as the battle went on, and her sword swept towards the Twelve Earthly Branches like a violent storm.

"Hahahahaha!"

She laughed loudly and said, "I haven't felt so happy in a long time! Fight again, fight again!"

The Twelve Earthly Branches were caught off guard by this sudden attack. Several of them were unable to dodge and were hit by the sword energy, falling to the ground with screams.

Zhao Xia narrowed his eyes slightly.

"This woman..."

She stopped watching the battle and instead held the brush in her hand and waved it quickly in the air, drawing golden talismans that flew towards Zifei.

The battle became increasingly stalemate.

Zhao Yuan had also regained some strength at this time. He managed to stand up, took a few steps back, leaned against a big tree, and watched the melee with a complicated expression.

How could he not know that his beloved Zi Fei was a master?

But over the years, Zi Fei has been too concerned about her own emotions. Sometimes she is a caring sister, sometimes she is a gentle little cutie, but... she has never been such a crazy practitioner.

As he watched, Zhao Yuan started to laugh.

"Purple Concubine!"

He endured the severe pain in his chest and laughed loudly, "Well done! Beautiful fight! When we return to the palace, I will make you the queen!"

"Hahahaha——then I, the concubine, would like to thank the emperor first!"

Zi Fei also laughed even louder, her eyes sparkled, and she swung her swords more violently.

For a moment, the sweeping sword wind was like a natural disaster gale, indestructible and invincible. In the blink of an eye, two more Earthly Branch masters fell down, and the golden talisman waved by Zhao Xia was also split apart by the sword light.

But just when Zi Fei was getting excited about killing, her hand suddenly felt lighter!
There was a crisp sound, and the two swords in her hands broke at the same time!

In Zi Fei's dilated pupils, a long sword as bright as starlight suddenly appeared!
It easily broke her two swords, swept past her smile which she had no time to suppress, and pointed towards her throat!
Zi Fei's scalp went numb for a moment, and she mobilized all her energy to the extreme. She stopped herself from charging forward and stepped back violently, but the sword still hit her shoulder, causing blood to spurt out.

When she stood still, she found that a woman in a black dress and a big hat appeared in front of her.

"Sword of Wisdom..."

Zi Fei stared at the opponent's sword and her face quickly turned cold.

Zhao Xia smiled slightly and bowed: "Master Lan, you are here."

"I just came to take a look, I didn't expect you haven't captured him yet." Lan Xiyu's voice was a little weak.

The previous battle of Xuanmeng was not easy for her...but as a strong person who has opened multiple layers of cave heavens, as long as she has not suffered fatal injuries and holds one of the Eight Swords of the Kingly Way, she can recover a lot of strength in a short period of time.

At least at this moment, because of her appearance, there was no trace of smile on Zi Fei's face anymore.

"Lan Xiyu."

At this time, it was Zhao Yuan who spoke.

He sneered, "Well, you were the owner of Qianfang Baixiao Tower and wanted to marry a high-ranking official, but I didn't allow you to do so, so you married a businessman - so, do you hold a grudge against me for this?"

"What you said is all old news."

Lan Xiyu held up the sword of wisdom, walked forward slowly, and said leisurely: "Of course, if I can take advantage of this event to get some justice for what I did back then, it would be a good thing."

As she spoke, she had already raised the sword of wisdom and pointed it at Zi Fei.

"Ziyun."

Lan Xiyu said faintly: "Long time no see."

"Bitch." Zi Fei sneered, "You think you can control Master's sword of wisdom?!"

"The Sword of Wisdom is not something from your Purple Air Immortal Wind Temple."

Lan Xiyu said calmly: "Even if I can't become a true sword master, it is more than enough to kill you today."

After she finished speaking, she moved and instantly appeared in front of Concubine Zi!

In terms of realm, Lan Xiyu is far superior to Zifei.

When it comes to weapons, the Sword of Wisdom can easily cut through everything.

unless……

Ding!
Zhao Yuan waved his hand violently, and the black sword shot out and blocked Zi Fei steadily, blocking the sword for her.

Immediately afterwards, Zifei's hand was caught.

"go!"

After Zhao Yuan swung his sword with all his might, he vomited blood again, but he still tried his best to pull her and escape.

But what he saw was just an extremely gentle smile from Concubine Zi.

"All right, Your Majesty."

She said softly, "You know we can't get away like this."

Zhao Yuan's pupils shrank.

By the time he reacted, Zi Fei's hand had already gently pushed him on the chest.

Zhao Yuan opened his mouth in astonishment, and there was a whistling sound in his ears. He watched Zi Fei's face getting smaller and smaller and farther away in his eyes. The Xing Jian flew back into his hand, but he no longer had the strength to do anything.

"Lan Xiyu!"

Zi Fei turned around and laughed, "Don't think you are so great. You have never seen the truly powerful things in my Ziqi Xianfeng Temple!"

As she spoke, her entire body instantly turned into a ball of dazzling purple light.

Lan Xiyu who was about to rush towards her with a sword, the Earthly Branches master who wanted to bypass her and chase Zhao Yuan, and Zhao Xia who was standing not far away, were all shocked and tried to avoid her.

But the next moment, the sudden burst of light engulfed them.

Zhao Yuan was pushed far away and rolled on the ground, feeling dizzy. As soon as he stood up, his eyes were blinded by the light and he couldn't open them. The violent gust of wind that followed almost knocked him over again.

But he did not move, did not move his eyes, staring at the light, the grief and anger in his eyes were almost solidified, he should have been powerless, but he clenched his fists until blood came out.

(End of this chapter)