"Stop!"

At this moment, the people in the courtyard finally arrived, led by Ji Tiansheng, followed by Yang An, Praruo Futu and Ye Qing.

However, it was a step too late.

Laugh at!

The dull sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh is particularly harsh in the quiet mountain forest.

Ye Qing covered her mouth and didn't let out the exclamation.

Prajna Futu pinched a Bodhi seal, shook his head and sighed, and recited the mantra of rebirth.

Ji Tiansheng was suddenly surrounded by a kind of pain, as if she had lost her most precious treasure, which made her breathless, and her face couldn't help but turn pale and a little shaky.

Ye Qing hurriedly came up to support her.

"My order, is it already nonsense?" Ji Tiansheng asked angrily.

"Zhang Da Dashan...... You are so bold ......" Yang An trembled and pointed at Zhang Dashan, "You dare not ...... Your Majesty put it in your eyes......"

However, Zhang Dashan should not. Not only should they not, but they didn't even look at them. All his attention was on Yan Li.

The sword weapon was as thin as a cicada's wing, flashing with a dark silver light, and it was a tearing force, as if anything that touched it would shatter into powder. This is Zhang Dashan's penance for decades, and it belongs to his sword strength. But a hand grasped it like a pincer, and turned it away from its master's will.

The hand was Yan Li's hand, and he didn't do anything shocking, just let the fatal sword deviate from the position of the heart.

"Your Majesty, if you don't kill this son, there will be endless troubles. Zhang Dashan spoke slowly but firmly.

"I have struggled in the darkness for thousands of years, but I have suffered an unforgettable heart-wrenching, and the strong smell of blood attracts me, who else will crown me now?"

An evil and cold voice sounded.

"The boundless darkness that buried the loneliness of the eternal night, the coldness that penetrated into the marrow, like the mellow and intoxicating blood flowing through the whole body, for thousands of years, I prayed again and again, and prayed again and again for light and warmth, but the gods on high turned a blind eye to me. ”

A lifelike dragon devouring sword's curse mark appeared on Yan Li's forehead, and the power of the curse mark quickly spread, dyeing his skin a dark gray, like a demon who had come to the present world from the abyss.

"What is this?" said Prajnafutu's expression changed slightly.

"There are already enough reasons to get rid of you. Zhang Dashan said indifferently, raising his sword and stabbing fiercely.

The tide of violent death and resentment surged out of Yan Li's body.

Zhang Dashan's sword, still half a foot away from Yan Li's heart, could no longer advance an inch, and made a thunderous and fierce sound, a large amount of dead grudge power was shaken away by the destructive power on the sword, and whenever the surrounding fruit trees touched a little, they immediately withered and decayed into ashes.

"Mole ant, don't touch me with your dirty sword!"

Yan Li screamed, flicked Zhang Dashan's sword away like a fly, and then the whole person shot up from the ground like a cannonball.

Zhang Dashan was caught off guard and was hit squarely.

The onlookers saw the two of them soar into the sky like meteors, draw a parabola faster than lightning, and smash down on the ground farther away.

Rumble!

The earth roared fiercely, and the terrifying waves of qi visible to the naked eye surged out in all directions in the form of a ball from the point of fall, and the battlefield radiated the entire territory, and the waves of qi expelled by the fierce battle between resentment and sword qi were annihilated to ashes everywhere they passed.

"Your Majesty, run away......" Yang An screamed, pulling Ji Tiansheng back in a panic.

Fortunately, the aftermath has its limit, and after retreating for dozens of zhang, it finally gradually weakened, but the scene in front of them made Ye Qing and the others gasp involuntarily.

I saw that half of the mountain of Baiguo Mountain was cut into flat ground, and the originally lush fruit forest was empty and desolate in a blink of an eye.

A roar erupted from the center of the desolate place, and a figure shot out, flipped several times in the air, and slid backwards unstoppably after landing.

"It's Yan Li!" Ye Qing exclaimed.

Yan Li stopped at the edge of the pit, describing it as becoming more and more miserable, large and small wounds all over his body, half of his body surface was covered with blood, his hair was scattered, and he was draped on his shoulders and back. But his eyes were still wicked and cold.

Prajna Futu couldn't see it, but he could feel the evil aura coming to his face, and he couldn't help but sigh deeply: "I was right, this is not the will of the power of resentment, this is the will of Yan Gongzi himself, the flower of evil that blooms in the ocean of sin, the son of evil." ”

Looking at Zhang Dashan again, there were also several wounds on his body oozing blood, and his face was full of anger, and the biggest change was the sword in his hand. The sword, which was originally as thin as a cicada's wings, turned into a huge sword at this moment, the length was level with his shoulders, two palms wide, one palm thick, and the sword body contained a dark silver light, full of destructive aura.

Without any superfluous words, he pointed his giant sword directly at Yan Li to show his determination, and then stepped forward.

"Stop!"

"Stop. ”

Two voices, one in front of the other, sounded one after the other. The majesty of the former is like the momentum of mountains and seas, and the latter is indifferent, like floating clouds in the sky, without the slightest ripple.

Zhang Dashan looked back and forth, one was the loyal Emperor His Majesty, and the other was the little junior sister, and their will did not allow him to make another move. And their wills add up to something he can't ignore.

"Your Majesty, this son will not die, and there will be endless troubles!" he emphasized emphatically in a calm voice with all his might.

Shen Liuyun didn't say anything, walked behind Chen Ping, pulled out the sword behind his back, and pointed it at Qu Youfeng's neck.

She didn't say anything, but it was quite shocking.

"Little junior sister!" Zhang Dashan Huo Ran turned around and looked at each other angrily, "You are an outsider, and you want to hurt your junior nephew?"

Now, he has ignored the revelation of his secrets.

Chen Ping first bowed to Ji Tiansheng: "See Your Majesty, come uninvited, and hope to forgive your sins." ”

Then he said to Shen Liuyun: "Shen Liuyun, I can't accept what you do, return the sword to me, you can speak, with me present, I promise to give you and your students justice." ”

"Chen Jinjin, shut up. Shen Liuyunfeng said lightly, "It's good to watch from the side." ”

If Chen Jinjin can compromise, he will not be called Chen Jinjin, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and his true anger is swirling around his body.

Shen Liuyun kicked out like lightning before he had a seizure, causing Qu Youfeng's knees to weaken and he knelt down. She said: "Qu Youfeng, do you explain it yourself, or will I tell you for you? This is your last chance to redeem yourself." ”

Qu Youfeng's face was like ashes, he glanced at Zhang Dashan timidly, and suddenly cried: "Master, I'm a brute, it's all my fault, it's my evil thoughts about my little uncle......"

"What did you say?" Zhang Dashan's face became terrifying.

Qu Youfeng didn't dare to say any more, and looked at Shen Liuyun with pleading.

"Senior brother, let him finish. Shen Liuyun said lightly, "Qu Youfeng, this is your last chance to save yourself." ”

Qu Youfeng hesitated for a while, didn't dare to look at Zhang Dashan, lowered his head and said: "I hate Yan Li, I hate Yan Li for taking away the life of the little uncle, on the way to chase and kill Yan Shiyi, I was afraid that Li Yong would not be able to kill Yan Li, so I went to intercept it, but I seriously injured the little uncle......; The ghost is confused, it was Yan Chaoyang who saved the little uncle, I lost a hand, and I was afraid that the master would blame, so I told a big lie......"

"Brute!"

Zhang Dashan walked over quickly, and slapped Qu Youfeng out with a heavy slap.

Half of Qu Youfeng's face immediately swollen to the height, but he still stood up in pain, knelt on the ground and begged: "Master spare your life, master spare your life, the apprentice will never dare anymore, the master will spare his life......"

Zhang Dashan walked over briskly and slapped him again.

The other half of Qu Youfeng's face was also swollen, but he still got up in pain, crying bitterly: "Master, master spare his life, the apprentice will never dare again, master ......"

Zhang Dashan's raised hand paused in mid-air, trembling slightly, this nearly 100 old people who had personally experienced the "Feast of Ghosts and Gods" in the dark era, his eyes were red at this moment, and his anger and heartache were like a tide drowning him.

"You evil beast, how dare you ......" he couldn't help but cry.

Qu Youfeng cried bitterly: "The apprentice knows that he is wrong, beg the master, beg His Majesty to spare me, I will definitely change my mind and change my ......."

Zhang Dashan finally put down his hand in despair, walked in front of Ji Tiansheng, and landed on his knees: "Your Majesty, Feng'er is still a child after all, please spare his life for the sake of him admitting his mistake in time......"

It seems that in the blink of an eye, it has really entered the twilight, full of sadness and helplessness. He hated sin, and he spent his life fighting it. But when it happened to him, he chose to cover up the sin, which conflicted with the beliefs he had always held. So he couldn't face himself. He can no longer legitimately denounce sin because he himself is sin itself.

Ji Tiansheng hesitated. For her, the truth is what she expects. However, even if Qu Youfeng breaks an arm, he is still half a master of the Shura list, and the dynasty is in a period of turmoil, so he should not lose his troops at this time. However, how to arrange Qu Youfeng is very troublesome, it is obviously inappropriate to continue to stay in the academy, and you have to worry about Shen Liuyun's feelings.

So she's in a dilemma.

Yang An suddenly whispered, "Your Majesty, Changping Xiaomen has been very restless recently. ”

Ji Tiansheng's eyes lit up, he glanced at him appreciatively, and then said to Zhang Dashan: "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped, first sentence a person to exile for three thousand miles, in order to see the after-effects, the northwest is bitter cold, just be there." ”

Zhang Dashan is also a human spirit, combined with Yang An's words, he immediately comprehended it, as long as Qu Youfeng doesn't make any trouble, it won't take long for him to reappear, and with his identity, it will at least be a state assassin, although it can't compare to the prison court, it is still a high authority.

He said gratefully, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

Qu Youfeng was overjoyed and kowtowed again and again: "Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Master." ”

"What are you deciding on your own?" At this moment, Yan Li, who had been ignored all along, suddenly spoke.

"Bold. Yang An pinched his throat and said, "Yan Li, although you have cleared your suspicions, but the evidence of your rescue of foreign spies is conclusive, and there is room for you to speak here?" But when he looked at Yan Li's eyes, he immediately trembled.

Without warning, Yan Li suddenly rushed towards Qu Youfeng, like a frenzy of moving resentment power.

Everyone, including Qu Youfeng himself, didn't react, because no one thought that Yan Li would dare to make a move at this time.

Boom!

Before Qu Youfeng could react, he was punched into a rain of blood.

Yan Li was bathed in the rain of blood, his face was cold and evil: "I will give you my bad luck." ”