Chapter 1334
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Xiao Zhi Le
Chapter 1334
The first thousand and 320 chapters
"The Righteous Path Alliance, I can hardly see where justice is." The Empress sighed.
It is indeed a pity that such a young man died like this.
However, this is a matter within the Righteous Path Alliance, and Talent is indeed guilty, and there is no objection to the punishment.
Then it is not easy for him to intervene in the Imperial City.
"Brother." Jiang Xueting called out tremblingly.
The gifted scholar smiled gently, and said, "Even if I die, I believe that justice will last forever, and you are still alive, so help me realize it!"
There was a look of sadness in Jiang Xueting's eyes, she nodded and gave a soft "hmm".
She didn't persuade her, nor did she intercede for the gifted man, but just stood by his side and accompanied him.
The holy sword of light rises, and it contains the power of judgment. Although it is not as good as the absolute judgment of Cai Ziqing, it is naturally enough to kill him without the slightest resistance.
Talented people are willing to be punished.
Whether he is stupid or old-fashioned, no matter whether he is praised or criticized, but he is like this, and it is only like this that he can attract so many passionate young people.
Sword falls.
A beautiful figure pounces on the love of a gifted scholar, like a moth to a flame.
Immediately, the roar of the beast shook the air!
A ferocious beast rushed out of Jiang Xueting's body, its huge mouth opened, it was a powerful devouring force.
Her martial soul is gluttonous, it can devour everything!
One bite, swallowing the holy sword of light.
This is not to block the attack for Cai Ziqing, but to suffer this death penalty for Cai Ziqing!
"Xue Ting!"
Cai Ziqing exclaimed, and quickly shot, the void froze directly, and the word "Yu" shone brightly.
But the holy sword of light had already entered her body, and Jiang Xueting's vitality was rapidly passing away.
There was no blood on her body.
The holy sword of light, which represents the sanction of justice, how could it be so bloody.
However, killing is killing, no matter how peacefully it is done, how much ferocity and ruthlessness can be hidden?
Cai Ziqing's eyes widened, his pupils contracted fiercely, his whole body began to tremble, and he poured power into Jiang Xueting's body like crazy.
He clearly wants to protect everyone.
But why, I can't even protect the people around me!
He suddenly understood Qin Qi's state of mind.
So, would he choose to kill?
"Why are you so stupid!"
"Brother, isn't he also a fool?" Jiang Xueting smiled with some difficulty.
She turned sideways and leaned into the arms of the gifted scholar.
In the past, I could only rely on pretending to be angry.
If you don't rely on it now, there is no chance.
"Brother, as long as it is your decision, no matter what it is, I will fully support you."
"But you can't let yourself die, only this, I will never agree, so, I will die for you, no matter whether you are guilty or not, I will bear everything for you!"
"The world you want should be created by yourself, and only you can create it."
"Brother, let go of those confusions, that is not the right way in your heart."
"I want to see my former seniors never get lost, never give in, and only respect their own heart."
Talented man lowered his head, Jiang Xueting's rapidly passing life cannot be restored by his power at all, and her soul is dying.
His long hair, scattered down, is no longer that meticulous.
No one could see his expression clearly.
There was such a change in the ruling of Zhengda Guangming Palace.
Jiang Xueting died on behalf of a talented person!
But the ruling of the Zhengda Guangming Palace can be replaced if you want to. If it is such a "child's play", then what is the majesty of the Zhengda Guangming Palace?
The holy metaphor of light, in that piece of holy light, his face was already extremely ugly.
Qin Qi escaped from their grasp, but at the moment when the criminals were being punished, such an accident happened again!
He seemed to have seen the majesty of Zhengda Guangming Hall, sweeping the floor!
"Interfering with the verdict is a capital offense. Both of you will die under the sword of justice today!" the Holy Light shouted angrily.
Brilliant and mighty, the holy sword of light condenses again.
It is to kill talent and love.
Many people's expressions changed. Although they could not speak out due to the power of the Holy Metaphor of Light, they were already somewhat dissatisfied.
It is true that being gifted and talented is a crime, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is just an abandoned son.
Today, Jiang Xueting died on behalf of a talented person, which is shocking.
But the Holy Metaphor of Light still wants to continue the judgment.
Where is this justice?
However, the holy sword of light has fallen again.
But this time, it didn't fall on anyone.
In the void, a sword cut out.
That sword seemed to be the void itself.
With such a method of emptiness, the hearts of all the people present were moved, and their eyes could not help but sink slightly.
And when this sword slashed, the entire void was in chaos. The Holy Sword of Light is indeed extremely powerful and difficult to destroy.
But the chaos in the void also caused it to deviate from the direction and cut into the altar.
"Who dares to obstruct this seat from making a judgment!" Yu Han, the sage of light, growled in a low voice.
Again and again, the majestic Daguang Palace, the supreme symbol of human righteousness, how much face do they have to lose today?
"it's me."
Beside Cai Ziqing, a figure suddenly appeared.
He was dressed in coarse linen and carried an ordinary iron sword on his back.
He looks like a very ordinary swordsman, but in fact, he is one with the surrounding void.
As if, he is the void itself.
The empty sword is empty!
The eighteenth chosen by heaven, the void of the sword!
As the chosen one, even the one who was promoted the most recently among the chosen ones is still the object of attention of the entire human race.
It's just that this person's whereabouts are uncertain, and he hasn't shown his face since he became the Chosen One.
Unexpectedly, he would come today.
Moreover, it is the fourth of the Chosen, the Holy Metaphor of Light!
"Xu Jiankong, how dare you obstruct me!" said Yu Han, the Saint of Light.
Xu Jiankong glanced at the Holy Yu of Light indifferently, without any respect in his eyes.
Although he is chosen by heaven, he is only a junior in front of the holy metaphor of light, and his current state is only a six-star martial saint.
Absolutely not the opponent of Zhundi.
But he is not afraid.
"Still come out to save people!" Xu Jiankong shouted.
"Don't worry, the Holy Sword of Light is just that, even if it takes half an hour, I can save him." A lazy voice sounded, it was a woman.
Just hearing this voice, even the holy metaphor of light couldn't help shrinking his pupils, a little unbelievable.
How could she appear!
The empress, upon hearing this voice, opened her mouth, her beautiful eyes widened, and she couldn't help showing a look of incomparable surprise.
There are also many old guys who are showing incredible expressions at this moment.
Immediately, the void around Xu Jiankong trembled, and a woman in a black dress walked out of it.
The woman was extremely tall, with a well-proportioned figure, and because of the bold clothing, she exposed a large area of skin, making her even hotter. She was a rare beauty.
It's just that there is a strange aura shrouded in her body, but people dare not approach her.
Especially her pair of eyes, as if they could suck the soul, they are extremely miraculous!
"Sixth Chosen, Voice of Soul Corpse!"
(End of this chapter)
The first thousand and 320 chapters
"The Righteous Path Alliance, I can hardly see where justice is." The Empress sighed.
It is indeed a pity that such a young man died like this.
However, this is a matter within the Righteous Path Alliance, and Talent is indeed guilty, and there is no objection to the punishment.
Then it is not easy for him to intervene in the Imperial City.
"Brother." Jiang Xueting called out tremblingly.
The gifted scholar smiled gently, and said, "Even if I die, I believe that justice will last forever, and you are still alive, so help me realize it!"
There was a look of sadness in Jiang Xueting's eyes, she nodded and gave a soft "hmm".
She didn't persuade her, nor did she intercede for the gifted man, but just stood by his side and accompanied him.
The holy sword of light rises, and it contains the power of judgment. Although it is not as good as the absolute judgment of Cai Ziqing, it is naturally enough to kill him without the slightest resistance.
Talented people are willing to be punished.
Whether he is stupid or old-fashioned, no matter whether he is praised or criticized, but he is like this, and it is only like this that he can attract so many passionate young people.
Sword falls.
A beautiful figure pounces on the love of a gifted scholar, like a moth to a flame.
Immediately, the roar of the beast shook the air!
A ferocious beast rushed out of Jiang Xueting's body, its huge mouth opened, it was a powerful devouring force.
Her martial soul is gluttonous, it can devour everything!
One bite, swallowing the holy sword of light.
This is not to block the attack for Cai Ziqing, but to suffer this death penalty for Cai Ziqing!
"Xue Ting!"
Cai Ziqing exclaimed, and quickly shot, the void froze directly, and the word "Yu" shone brightly.
But the holy sword of light had already entered her body, and Jiang Xueting's vitality was rapidly passing away.
There was no blood on her body.
The holy sword of light, which represents the sanction of justice, how could it be so bloody.
However, killing is killing, no matter how peacefully it is done, how much ferocity and ruthlessness can be hidden?
Cai Ziqing's eyes widened, his pupils contracted fiercely, his whole body began to tremble, and he poured power into Jiang Xueting's body like crazy.
He clearly wants to protect everyone.
But why, I can't even protect the people around me!
He suddenly understood Qin Qi's state of mind.
So, would he choose to kill?
"Why are you so stupid!"
"Brother, isn't he also a fool?" Jiang Xueting smiled with some difficulty.
She turned sideways and leaned into the arms of the gifted scholar.
In the past, I could only rely on pretending to be angry.
If you don't rely on it now, there is no chance.
"Brother, as long as it is your decision, no matter what it is, I will fully support you."
"But you can't let yourself die, only this, I will never agree, so, I will die for you, no matter whether you are guilty or not, I will bear everything for you!"
"The world you want should be created by yourself, and only you can create it."
"Brother, let go of those confusions, that is not the right way in your heart."
"I want to see my former seniors never get lost, never give in, and only respect their own heart."
Talented man lowered his head, Jiang Xueting's rapidly passing life cannot be restored by his power at all, and her soul is dying.
His long hair, scattered down, is no longer that meticulous.
No one could see his expression clearly.
There was such a change in the ruling of Zhengda Guangming Palace.
Jiang Xueting died on behalf of a talented person!
But the ruling of the Zhengda Guangming Palace can be replaced if you want to. If it is such a "child's play", then what is the majesty of the Zhengda Guangming Palace?
The holy metaphor of light, in that piece of holy light, his face was already extremely ugly.
Qin Qi escaped from their grasp, but at the moment when the criminals were being punished, such an accident happened again!
He seemed to have seen the majesty of Zhengda Guangming Hall, sweeping the floor!
"Interfering with the verdict is a capital offense. Both of you will die under the sword of justice today!" the Holy Light shouted angrily.
Brilliant and mighty, the holy sword of light condenses again.
It is to kill talent and love.
Many people's expressions changed. Although they could not speak out due to the power of the Holy Metaphor of Light, they were already somewhat dissatisfied.
It is true that being gifted and talented is a crime, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is just an abandoned son.
Today, Jiang Xueting died on behalf of a talented person, which is shocking.
But the Holy Metaphor of Light still wants to continue the judgment.
Where is this justice?
However, the holy sword of light has fallen again.
But this time, it didn't fall on anyone.
In the void, a sword cut out.
That sword seemed to be the void itself.
With such a method of emptiness, the hearts of all the people present were moved, and their eyes could not help but sink slightly.
And when this sword slashed, the entire void was in chaos. The Holy Sword of Light is indeed extremely powerful and difficult to destroy.
But the chaos in the void also caused it to deviate from the direction and cut into the altar.
"Who dares to obstruct this seat from making a judgment!" Yu Han, the sage of light, growled in a low voice.
Again and again, the majestic Daguang Palace, the supreme symbol of human righteousness, how much face do they have to lose today?
"it's me."
Beside Cai Ziqing, a figure suddenly appeared.
He was dressed in coarse linen and carried an ordinary iron sword on his back.
He looks like a very ordinary swordsman, but in fact, he is one with the surrounding void.
As if, he is the void itself.
The empty sword is empty!
The eighteenth chosen by heaven, the void of the sword!
As the chosen one, even the one who was promoted the most recently among the chosen ones is still the object of attention of the entire human race.
It's just that this person's whereabouts are uncertain, and he hasn't shown his face since he became the Chosen One.
Unexpectedly, he would come today.
Moreover, it is the fourth of the Chosen, the Holy Metaphor of Light!
"Xu Jiankong, how dare you obstruct me!" said Yu Han, the Saint of Light.
Xu Jiankong glanced at the Holy Yu of Light indifferently, without any respect in his eyes.
Although he is chosen by heaven, he is only a junior in front of the holy metaphor of light, and his current state is only a six-star martial saint.
Absolutely not the opponent of Zhundi.
But he is not afraid.
"Still come out to save people!" Xu Jiankong shouted.
"Don't worry, the Holy Sword of Light is just that, even if it takes half an hour, I can save him." A lazy voice sounded, it was a woman.
Just hearing this voice, even the holy metaphor of light couldn't help shrinking his pupils, a little unbelievable.
How could she appear!
The empress, upon hearing this voice, opened her mouth, her beautiful eyes widened, and she couldn't help showing a look of incomparable surprise.
There are also many old guys who are showing incredible expressions at this moment.
Immediately, the void around Xu Jiankong trembled, and a woman in a black dress walked out of it.
The woman was extremely tall, with a well-proportioned figure, and because of the bold clothing, she exposed a large area of skin, making her even hotter. She was a rare beauty.
It's just that there is a strange aura shrouded in her body, but people dare not approach her.
Especially her pair of eyes, as if they could suck the soul, they are extremely miraculous!
"Sixth Chosen, Voice of Soul Corpse!"
(End of this chapter)
