Chapter 470: The End
Chapter 470 ends
The cold voice echoed in everyone's ears.
Compared with the vicissitudes of life and domineering tone of the Thirteenth Master, it is a little less heavy, but the shock caused in the depths of everyone's hearts is even better.
This voice is all too familiar to everyone.
Since the opening of the Longmen Competition, I have heard it many times, except for the current Princess of Daqin Fenghua, there will be no second person.
People can't be resurrected after death, if the father and king kill a dead man who is to blame, and disregard the people of the Great Qin Dawn, there is no need to continue to sit on the throne.
The weight of this statement is surprising.
No one expected that Princess Fenghua would stand on the opposite side of King Qin.
"What did you say?"
King Qin's face was indifferent, and he suddenly turned around, staring at Princess Fenghua and shouting in a deep voice.
Princess Fenghua was not afraid, and said in a deep voice: "Did I say something wrong? Father Wang Gui is the lord of the Qin State, and when he gives an order, the people of the Shence camp naturally dare not obey." But you ask yourself, are these people really willing to avenge Qin Yu? If they die in battle, is it worth it? What will visitors from all over Longmen Square think?"
When the words fell, the scene was suddenly as quiet as death, and the eyes of many soldiers in the Shence Camp flashed with different colors.
There is no doubt that as long as the prince gives an order, the whole Divine Strategy Camp will definitely take action against the Sword Pavilion. Even if you know that you will die, you will follow one after another, and you will never hesitate.
Just because they are loyal to the royal family, loyal to Daqin, and are the sword in the hands of the king.
But deep down, are they really willing?
The answer is obvious, as long as you are not stupid at the scene, you know that Qin Yu's death is to blame.
Longmen Dabi is obviously over, and it is still a stubborn fight, losing and losing.
As for his death, it was completely self-defeating and self-defeating, and even a three-year-old child could see it.
It is obviously not worth paying with your life to avenge this person.
As for the tens of thousands of spectators in this Longmen Square, their hearts are naturally like a mirror, and he, King Qin, will definitely not be able to block the mouths of the people.
Lin Yun has gone all the way to the present, it has been very difficult, and finally created a miracle and won the top spot, which has already won the favor of everyone.
Today, King Qin, even if he forcibly punishes and disposes of Lin Yun, will be discredited and despicable.
Feeling the eyes projected from all directions, King Qin's face suddenly became gloomy, what a Fenghua, this is to use the people's hearts to suppress me!
"It's funny, it's a big show. ”
At this moment, a thick voice rolled in the distance, rolling like thunder.
Immediately, two figures broke through the air, and the wind howled endlessly.
A moment later, these two figures fell into the ruins of the Longmen Battle Platform. On the left is a middle-aged man, dressed in a purple robe and a blue belt, with a kind of majesty of a superior on his body, and his aura is unfathomable and immeasurable.
Next to him is a young man, who is only in his twenties, but his cultivation has already reached the realm of the Purple Mansion.
"Senior brother!"
Ji Yun, who was kneeling on the ground, saw this person, and his face suddenly showed ecstasy.
Brother?
The faces of everyone in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion changed slightly, so in this way, wouldn't this middle-aged man be Qin Yu's master in the Xuanyang Palace, Hua Yunxu.
Hua Yunxu, in this Xuanyang Palace, is an out-and-out big man.
A deacon like Ji Yun is completely incomparable.
Such a person actually came to the Great Qin Empire in person, which was really unexpected by everyone.
"I've seen Elder Hua. ”
King Qin's face changed slightly, and he didn't care about Princess Fenghua, so he bowed his hand.
Hua Yunfei nodded, then swept his gaze, looked directly at the thirteenth master, and shouted in a deep voice: "Sword Thirteen, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, you are still breezy, let the deacon of Xuanyang Hall kneel when he says he will kneel, and he will slap his mouth when he says it." ”
The words fell, and without warning, a giant palm condensed by thunder and fire slapped down towards the Thirteenth Master and the people of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.
The terrifying thunder accompanied by blazing flames rolled down, as if to engulf everything and incinerate everything.
Hum!
The Thirteenth Master snorted coldly, the sword intent in his body skyrocketed, and he stabbed out with another sword when he raised his hand. The gorgeous sword light instantly illuminated the sky, and the sword and the giant palm collided in mid-air, and the aftermath was stirring in the earth-shattering sound.
Hua Yun stood arrogantly, and under the cold glance, he brought a strong oppressive force to people.
The hearts of the people in Longmen Square were already turbulent, and the shock they received was indescribable.
In addition to King Qin, when this Dragon Gate Contest was about to end, two more Heavenly Spirit powerhouses appeared.
There are sword thirteen first, and there is Hua Yunxu.
On weekdays, the powerhouses of the Heavenly Spirit Realm are like legends to them, out of reach.
Today, I saw three Tianluo powerhouses on the stage at the same time, such a scene, I am afraid that it will be rare to see in Daqin for ten years.
"Hua Yunxu, you also want to meddle in this matter between juniors?"
A sword pierced the opponent's killing move, and the thirteenth master stood with his sword in his hand and asked coldly.
"When it comes to meddling, I'm much more qualified than you. This Qin Yu was among the top five disciples taken in by the old man, and he had planned to come over to congratulate him on winning the top spot in the Dragon Gate Competition. But I didn't expect that seeing such a good show, the death of my beloved disciple would be implicated in such a light......"
The corners of Hua Yunxu's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he muttered: "First of all, you old ghost jumped out, and there was a big drama of father and daughter turning against each other, no wonder this holy envoy has not shown up yet." Hehe, if it were me, I would be reluctant to let this drama end easily. ”
With a wave of his hand, he pulled Ji Yun, who was kneeling on the ground, directly over.
"Tell me carefully, how did my beloved disciple die?"
Hua Yunxu stared at the other party and said coldly, making Ji Yun's face pale with fright.
The expressions of the people in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion were also extremely solemn.
This Hua Yunxu, at first glance, is not a wasted person, and the thirteenth master may not be able to stop the other party.
What's more, there is also King Qin watching from the sidelines.
If he insisted on arresting Lin Yun, Ling Xiao Sword Pavilion would be desperate to the death, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to keep it.
"Huh?"
I don't know what Ji Yun talked about, Hua Yunxu's eyes flashed with a different color, and his eyes were fixed on Lin Yun.
He felt very uncomfortable.
"Twin martial spirits? It's not very common, no wonder you can defeat Qin Yu, I'll take a look." ”
Without warning, after Hua Yun smiled falsely, the ghost disappeared.
The Thirteenth Master frowned slightly, his figure flickered, and he stabbed out many swords out of thin air, each sword was dazzling and gorgeous, which made people look sideways.
But that Hua Yun was like smoke, constantly flickering, and appeared in front of Lin Yun in the blink of an eye.
"Boy, come here!"
Hua Yun smiled fiercely, raised his hand, and was about to pull Lin Yun over.
At that moment, Lin Yun instantly felt an irresistible force, enveloping himself and rushing forward.
But just as Lin Yun was about to be caught by him, a figure rushed in and appeared in front of Hua Yunxu. A sneer flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand and slapped it out.
Boom!
The other party's fleshy palm contained a terrifying and amazing true element, and under the battle, a loud sound that shook the world broke out.
"Jian Xuanhe!"
Looking at the fat old man in front of him, Hua Yunxuan frowned slightly, but he didn't have time to think about it.
There was a flash of light beside him, but it was the sword of the Thirteenth Master, which stabbed like lightning.
As a last resort, he was forced to retreat and hang alone in mid-air.
"Hua Yunxu, you can't take this person away. ”
The fat old man looked at the other party coldly, and stood with his hands in his hands, it was the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion Lord Jian Xuanhe.
Heavenly!
is also a powerhouse of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, for most of the martial artists on the scene who have not even condensed the Purple Mansion, I have to say that everything experienced today is too shocking.
"If you don't move, don't move, I want to see how far you two boys can go in the dragon feast. But...... My beloved disciple will die because of him, and a lesson will inevitably be learned. ”
Huayun is lonely and lonely in the air, proud of the world.
It's just that when he was about to move, he felt a cold killing intent fall on him.
It's not Sword Thirteen, it's not Sword Xuanhe.
It's her!
Hua Yunxu looked sideways, and saw that next to the Ziqing Throne, Princess Fenghua's peerless eyes seemed to have ancient stars blooming, vast and boundless, life and death.
In this Great Qin Empire, the water is really deep......
The birth of two heavenly powerhouses in a sect that is not of a good grade is already very strange and incredible.
There was also a mysterious woman who even he couldn't see through, and the mark in her eyes seemed to be related to some ancient holy place.
Hua Yunxu surprised everyone, dodged back, and muttered, "Let's go." ”
Without waiting for the young man of Ji Yuan and Seventeen, Eight, Nineteen, or Nineteen to react, he carried the two of them and left this place.
"This guy is gone?"
The Thirteenth Master and Jian Xuanhe both flashed with surprise in their eyes, and the two of them knew him very well.
The eyes will be repaid, and they are extremely protective of the short.
Not to mention abolishing Lin Yun, at least let him lie down for more than half a year before he has to stop.
Actually, it just walked away silently, it's really weird,
"Ignore him, it's time for this farce to end. ”
Jian Xuanhe's eyes flashed with anger, he looked around, and then said coldly: "The play has been sung, and Your Excellency has not yet appeared, and you will not stop until you want to make this farce." ”
"This seat has always been there, how can you talk about showing up?"
Jian Xuanhe's words fell, and the four directions of Longmen Square resounded like thunder and echoed endlessly.
Holy Messenger!
Having said that, this holy envoy still did not appear. Only the voice could be heard, echoing in all directions of Longmen Square, and its true body could not be identified.
"Funeral playboy Lin Yun, as the top of this year's Dragon Gate Competition, you have the right to make a request to this seat. Within reason, this seat can satisfy you, remember, you only have one chance, think about it, this seat is not in a hurry. ”
The loud voice sounded again.
In an instant, one after another eyes fell on Lin Yun, with a look of envy and admiration in his eyes.
The holy envoy spoke, the elders of Xuanyang Hall went away, and this King of Qin was covered with monstrous killing intent, and he was obviously pressed down.
Everyone knows that the Longmen Dabi is coming to an end.
Right now, the biggest suspense is what Lin Yun will ask.
"Boy, don't be in a daze, hurry up and make a request. ”
The thirteenth master touched his beard and scolded with a smile.
Lin Yun swept his eyes, and in the crowd, he found Senior Sister Xinyan and smiled at her.
"Lord Holy Envoy, Lin Yun has only one request, hoping to let Senior Sister restore her surname and let the Night Clan gain freedom. ”
His request was so simple that the visitors from all over the world did not expect it at all.
But the young man's heart has never changed.