"This is Yan Guo!" Chen Shirong's eyes widened, and his tongue bloomed with spring thunder. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"That's right, this is the Yan Kingdom! The people of the Chu Kingdom go back!"

"Go back!"

"Go back!" "The people's hearts are like a torrent, and at this time, under the leadership of Chen Shirong, the luck of the entire Northern Capital Mansion seems to have condensed into substance, and it is surging towards the writers of the Chu State.

Xia Wufeng and the two martial arts powerhouses couldn't help but tremble at this time, this is a gathering of people's hearts, even the writers who claim to be able to seize the mansion can't resist it.

"Hmph, the House of Rebellion!" At this time, a majestic cold snort suddenly came from the void, and a cloud of purple qi descended mightily, and many ordinary people suddenly found themselves unable to speak.

"Purple Qi comes from the east, Wen Ru mantra!" A hint of gloom flashed in Zhuang Yichen's eyes, he didn't expect that the people of Chu were so well prepared this time, and even a Wen Ru followed.

Such a thing, of course, with the Half-Saint Venerable, it is impossible to take action in person, even if Wen Ru comes forward, it is incredible.

And he also felt that the crisis was coming, Wenru had the power to destroy the state, and ordinary writers might not even be able to withstand a look from Wenru.

At this time, he found that with the strength of his martial arts, it seemed a little difficult to speak. That cloud of purple qi contained great power, enveloping the world of the Northern Capital Mansion.

The eyes of the officials of the Northern Capital Mansion erupted with angry flames, and a dignified Confucian actually took action against a martial artist, did the people of Chu State dare to be a little more shameless?

Even if it is the national policy of suppressing Yan secretly set by the Chu State, it is already the bottom line to dispatch a literary hero.

But then their hearts continued to sink, and it seemed that Chu Guo had a killing intention for Zhuang Yichen this time.

And if Zhuang Yichen is killed here, it will not only be the greatest shame for the Yan Kingdom for hundreds of years, but it will also greatly shake the hearts of the people of the entire Yan Kingdom, and even the national fortunes will be shaken.

However, if a Confucian did this, would the Holy Court turn a deaf ear? Or did Xia Sheng and the Chu State spend a great deal of money to make the saints ignore this matter? Could it be that even Sun Sheng, who favored Zhuang Yichen, didn't care about this matter?

Such similar thoughts circulated in the minds of many people, and an atmosphere of pessimism and despair slowly began to grow.

"It's really shameless, even Wen Ru took action in person!" Tao Lisi couldn't help but burst into a rage, and her coquettish voice was about to come out again and again.

Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, if the opponent was a writer, Tao Lisi's ten breaths of time might still be able to solve the problem.

But the opponent is a Wenru, and Tao Lisi is far from recovering the strength of the year, and not only can she not do anything in ten breaths, but she will also expose her hole cards.

But if he has no choice, he can't sit still, he always has to fight to the death. It's just that now, Chen Shirong is still there, and the officials of the Northern Metropolitan Mansion are still there, and it is not yet that time.

"Zhuang Yichen, disobedient and rude, disobey the holy oracle, and be punished according to the law!" The magnificent voice of the Chu State resounded in the heavens and the earth, causing countless echoes, as if responding to his words.

When the word Zhu Erji finished speaking, I saw an incomparably huge word Zhu suddenly rise from the cloud of purple gas, and flew towards Zhuang Yichen very slowly.

It was said to be slow, but in fact, the speed of the purple qi flew half the distance in the blink of an eye, faster than lightning.

"Don't want to kill the loyal and brave duke!" Chen Shirong shouted angrily, and the blue tongue sword shot towards you. And the rest of the officials above the rank of Jinshi also sent out their tongues and swords, desperately rushing towards the words composed of purple qi.

Zhuang Yichen has now become the spiritual symbol of the Northern Capital, and the future of the Yan Kingdom, if they want to sit back and watch them be killed here, even Wen Ru can't make them do so.

More than a dozen tongue swords with different imposing momentum roared out and gathered together in mid-air, forming a terrifying force. This force is very strong, and even those who have just entered the realm of Confucianism are unwilling to fight head-on.

However, they are not facing a new Wenru, but a strong man whose heart is like iron and stone to kill countless people.

"Boom!" The words composed of purple qi floated as if they were ignored, and more than a dozen tongue swords were shocked one after another at a distance of several zhang, making a mournful sound.

Chen Shirong's face suddenly turned blue, a mouthful of blood was condensed in his chest, and he even felt difficult to breathe, and immediately spit it out.

And the rest of the officials also vomited red blood one after another, and their expressions were a little sluggish! In the face of such a terrible Wen Ru, they had almost no chance of winning.

Chen Shirong sighed lightly and closed his eyes a little unbearably! Because he knew that in the next second, this sentence would put Zhuang Yichen into a point where he could never recover, and Yin and Yang would be separated.

"Brother Zhuang, you will definitely be fine, you will definitely not!" Fang Luo looked at the purple qi in the sky with despair and resentment, if he could step into the realm of Wenru one day, he would definitely fight with this person to the death.

And Su Li and the others also closed their eyes in pain, in the face of such a powerful force, they had no way to save them at all.

"Ten breaths of time, if you use it to escape, he won't be able to catch up with you in three days!"

However, in the face of a Wen Ru and the pursuit of the Chu State, even if three days have passed, it is just a little more delay.

What's more, there is a demi-saint standing behind this, or Xia Sheng, who is famous for his Jianwei report.

"If you really can't do it, you can only run away first!" said the Holy Demon Tower with a light sigh.

Zhuang Yichen's current strength is still too weak, so he can only be bullied, "Tao Lisi, escape at the last moment!" Zhuang Yichen said calmly, completely relaxing his body, so that Tao Lisi could take over at that time.

At this moment, one of the people in the crowd suddenly took a step and looked up at the purple qi in the sky.

This person is dressed in ordinary clothes, his face is ordinary, and his breath is very ordinary, but it makes people startled.

Everyone was imprisoned by Wen Ru's purple qi and their ability to move and speak, even if Chen Shirong wanted to move, it was not so easy. And at this time, it is surprising that he can just step out casually.

When Zhuang Yichen saw this scene, his eyes couldn't help but light up, because he suddenly felt that the breath on this person's body was so familiar.

Within the official seal, an imposing seal kept making a sound, which was the reaction of the resonance of the Great Confucian essence blood! Although this seal had already been used once in the Source Realm, there were still the most critical two times.

Zhuang Yichen had a smile on his face, it seemed that he had survived this hurdle today.

"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all of them, arrays, columns, and front!" the man said word by word.