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Knowing the fate of the Marquis's Mansion, Liu Ruoxi came over with a wooden box in his hand, put it on the table, opened the wooden box, and the stone blue Wuhou suit appeared.

Ning Chen took off his plain clothes, changed into a martial arts suit, and immediately took the silence of Qiushui and left directly.

The Confucian Dragon Garden, waiting for the battle, the three palms looked solemn, everyone knew that the Marquis of Fortune had returned, and he would definitely make a big deal about Xia Ziyi.

Thousands of people were bewitched by Guangluqing and others, and stayed outside the Dragon Garden, waiting here to persuade the obsessive Wuhou.

The wind is Xiao Xiao, and the stone blue figure appears, step by step, leading a killing machine to come, and the alien Dapeng looms in the sky, and the howling sound shocks the sky.

The silence of the autumn water is dim and lightless, only full of murderous power, angry and irrepressible Ning Chen, the murderous aura around the body is terrified to the point of horror of gods and ghosts, thunder and lightning in the sky, and continuous mourning.

"Lord Wuhou, don't be obsessed with it and kill Zhongliang for the reincarnation of the Hades King" An old man walked out boldly and shouted.

The martial marquis of all generations have been loyal and righteous, and they have been running around to protect the people of Great Xia all their lives, so although the people present are a little afraid in their hearts, they are not too afraid.

However, they were all wrong.

Ning Chen didn't stop, the sword intent passed, and the body of the person who was blocking it exploded with a bang, and blood and bones flew out.

The stone cyan Wuhou suit hunts with the wind, and at this moment, it is cold and ruthless, which makes people frightened.

Wuhou is loyal, but there is one exception.

Ning Chen is only willing to protect these people, just because the people he cares about are concerned about these people.

However, they are worthless compared to the people he cares about!

Xia Ziyi was forced into the devil, which completely stimulated the anger in Ning Chen's heart, and there was no trace of kindness, and everywhere he went, flesh and blood~ all over the sky.

"Run"

This was the only thought in the minds of all Baixin, and the panicked crowd looked extremely frightened.

In the Dragon Garden, Guang Luqing and the others were also shocked by this bloody scene, they didn't expect that the Knowing Destiny Marquis would really dare to slaughter the common people.

They wanted to trap their pace with benevolence and righteousness, but they didn't expect that the Knowing Destiny Marquis would be so cold and ruthless.

The stone blue figure walked into the Dragon Garden, glanced at Lu Qing and other important ministers of the Confucian Dynasty, without any words, a flash of light flashed in the autumn water, and the person disappeared.

"Huh"

The head flies, the blood swells in the sky, the autumn water kills, and the red sword blade.

"Knowing your fate, you dare to wantonly kill important officials of the imperial court" Guang Luqing's eyes were terrified, and he roared hoarsely.

There was no answer, only the sword was pressing, and the autumn water waved it, killing the light awe-inspiring.

"Knowing the fate, this is the land of Confucianism, don't be too presumptuous!"

A three-foot Qingfeng appeared, blocking the autumn water, the sonorous collision sounded, and the flames splashed.

The Confucian soldiers appeared, followed by the two palms of rites and music.

The three of them appeared together, and a powerful pressure descended, and together they pressed the aura against the young figure in front of them.

The figure of the raging waves was as motionless as a mountain, and the next moment, the figure disappeared, and the sword intent roared wildly, slashing down.

Lizhangzun bore the brunt of the attack, and the judge's pen caught the sword edge, but he couldn't catch the surging sword intent, and flew out upside down with a bang.

"Wake up the world with four tones, the sky is extinguished"

Le Zhangzun plucked the four strings of the pipa in his hand, the Xuanyin swayed, and the world of Longyuan changed color instantly.

Ning Chen's feet moved, the earth churned, and pieces were erected, turning into a loess barrier, blocking the sound of the piano.

The shocking yellow sand covered the sky and the sun, and the stone blue figure pierced through the sand and dust, and a sword slashed out, and the autumn light was piercing.

Le Zhangzun resisted with the qin, but he felt the majestic true yuan through, his chest sank, and his mouth was red.

The powerful comer, subverting the impression of the past, is a terrifying killing, between moves, there is no restraint, killing thousands of people, is it angry, or angry.

The Confucian powerhouses in front of them were all shattered by the sword wind, and the autumn water was stained with blood, and the gods and demons were unstoppable.

"Knowing your fate, you deceive people too much"

The soldier stepped forward, and the three-foot green blade shook the heavens and the earth, and the majestic sword swept out, opening the mountain and cracking the stone.

The other two palms also bullied forward, and the three of them besieged, palmed, and wrote, and their voices were prestigious.

The autumn water crossed, sonorously blocking Qingfeng, the sword pointed at the frost, the sword light Dao, and shook the palm of the pen.

The moment the three of them were at a stalemate, a surging breath swept away, the sky and the earth were instantly cold, and the snow waves were agitated.

"Fast snow, three thousand miles of sword and snow"

The sword intent that suddenly dispersed was cold to the bone, and the three of them shook at the same time, and they took a few steps back.

The phantom of water flashed, and instantly arrived in front of Le Zhangzun, and the sword finger penetrated through his chest, like the sharpest sword, piercing through his body.

"Bang"

The blood mist poured out from the back of his heart, Le Zhangzun's eyes stiffened, the blood in his mouth flowed, and he glanced at Long Yuan unwillingly.

How so, how so!

The delicate body that exploded, the sky that flew away, and a generation of Confucian respects have since disappeared.

"Le Zhangzun" soldier palms and ceremonial palms looked pained and exclaimed urgently.

The unstoppable terrifying figure made the people present frightened and abnormal, the Confucian powerhouses gathered, the trapped sky array rose again, and the four contemporary commanders were held by the Confucian golden order, which led to the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the four heaven-piercing chains appeared, turning into golden streamers and rushing towards the people in the array.

The blade of the sword shook the golden light, and two sky-piercing chains trapped the body of the Qiushui sword, and the other two golden rays followed, piercing the soul and locking the soul.

The three-foot Qingfeng rushed down from above, and his anger surged, vowing to avenge Le Zhangzun.

"Treacherous and evil spirits, vain claims to be respectful, from now on, there is no need for Confucianism in Daxia"

The black divine soldier of the world, the frost of the blade shattered, and the terrifying aura spread, and with a single sword, the four sky-piercing chains shattered.

The autumn water rose, sonorously blocking the three-foot Qingfeng, the true yuan hit hard, and the earth in the ten directions quickly collapsed.

Bingzhangzun's mouth was red, and the foundation was touched, but he fell behind.

At this moment, the judge's pen came back to the back, silently, streaming, and reproducing the miraculous ability of sealing the acupoint.

"Stand Down"

The sword light poured into the world, and the black luck appeared violently, devouring all the streamers, and Li Zhangzun only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he was no longer conscious.

The black glamorous sword light passed through his throat, and the head of the Confucian sect who had once mocked the world with a smile flew up, and the last glance was only the blood and desolation before the destruction of Confucianism.

"Honorable Palms"

Bing Zhangzun's eyes shrank, but he couldn't stop it, and he couldn't stop it, and the fallen remnants, blood pooled, staining the land of the Dragon Garden red.

Outside the Dragon Garden, the soldiers and horses of the Taili Division and the Longwei Forbidden Army have arrived, but no one dares to enter, they are all people who have followed Ning Chen, they have experienced the battle of Mijie Mountain and the coup d'état in the imperial city, and they know how terrible it is for Hou Ye to be angry, today, Confucianism is destined to be destroyed, and there is no room for recovery.

Kong Yu had anxiety on his face, but he didn't dare to step into the Dragon Garden for half a step, the evidence of Confucianism had not yet been collected, but Hou Ye was not His Majesty, and it was impossible for him to wait for him to collect the evidence.

Among the Confucian sects, the battle continues, the love is born, and the battle is completely one-sided.

Originally, with the help of the ability to forget worries, the soldiers who sealed the passage of the two realms completely broke out in this dynasty, wielding all their power, and the black immortal qi luck lingered around the blade, making the power of the divine soldiers terrifying to the extreme.

The Confucian sect miscalculated and prevented the return of the Marquis of Buyi and Ziyang, but they did not expect that the Marquis of Zhiming would come back at this time, let alone that the legendary Marquis of Zhiming would be so powerful.

The four contemporary leaders of Confucianism, three dead and one wounded, many strong people of Confucianism were killed and wounded, naked ~ naked slaughter, merciless, boundless blood and bones, sprinkled all over the sky.

Shuangzun died, and only one soldier was left, and the three-foot green mang couldn't stop the killing machine of the sword, and the injury became more and more serious.

The sword blade collided with the black sword light that came again, and the eyes of the soldier palm trembled, and he returned to the sword to resist, but he only heard a crisp sound on the ground, and the three-foot green blade shattered, and the sword light rushed straight into the body.

"Ugh"

Bing Zhangzun flew out more than ten zhang, and after he landed, a mouthful of blood vomited out, and the knife marks on his chest were deep and visible, and the black aura flowed, preventing the wound from healing.

With a wave of Ning Chen's hand, Qiu Shui's Mo flew out, directly submerged into the heart of the soldier's palm, and the powerful residual force flew out with his body, and immediately nailed it to the plaque in front of the Confucian Temple.

The blood flowing in Bobo dyed red with the four big characters of "Haoqi Lasts Forever", and from now on, Confucianism does not exist.

Ning Chen turned around and walked out of the Dragon Garden.

Kong Yu stepped forward, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, and he bowed down and said, "Master Hou, there is an urgent report from Praruo City, more than 100,000 people and thousands of Confucians have rebelled, and Prince Hua was seriously injured and unconscious."

"Got it, go and clean it up" Ning Chen replied calmly, and then walked away.

Kong Yu and Taili Si and the others obeyed the order to enter it, and with just one glance, they were completely shocked by the scene inside.

The eyes are full of bright red, the stumps and arms are broken, like the most terrifying hell, there is almost no way to find a living mouth, the only surviving contemporary soldier commander, his eyes are demented, and he has obviously been frightened stupidly.

"Don't even stand, it's time to clean up"

Kong Yu ordered with a deep face, he knew that this time the matter was big, the Confucian sect was destroyed, if it was not handled well, I am afraid that Great Xia would be completely chaotic.

"Yes"

Taili Si and everyone reacted, and immediately stepped forward to clean up, with fear on their faces, and the fear of Hou Ye in their hearts was even deeper.

In the city of Pranya, 3,000 Confucian people and more than 100,000 people gathered and occupied most of the city, forcing the few defenders to retreat one after another.

Among the Confucians, there were many strong people hidden, and several people who attacked Prince Hua were hidden in these 3,000 Confucians, and several generals in the defenders were also assassinated and suffered heavy casualties.

"Lord Wang, retreat" In the city lord's mansion, a general hurriedly persuaded that if he didn't retreat, he might really not be able to hold it anymore.

"Ahem"

Prince Hua covered his blood-soaked heart, coughed constantly, but still shook his head firmly, and said, "Hold on"

As soon as he leaves, Prajna City will be completely lost, and in the thousands of years of Great Xia, no royal family has ever bowed their heads before the rebellion, and he will not be the first.

The "prince" general was anxious and wanted to continue to advise.

"No need to go back"

At this moment, in the room, a stone blue figure appeared and said calmly.

"Wuhou"

Seeing the stone blue clothes, the general's expression was shocked, and he immediately saluted respectfully, "The last general will see Lord Wuhou"

"Get up, you've done a good job, just leave the rest to Ben Hou," Ning Chen said calmly.

"Yes," the general replied respectfully.

Ning Chen nodded slightly towards Prince Hua, and then his feet moved and disappeared.

(ps: The title of the book has been officially changed to "The Princes of Great Xia", ask for a wave, and give Yanyu some more motivation!!)