Guan Changye pondered for a moment and said: "Your Majesty is a woman, maybe you don't know how big a man's ambition can be, the pearl thief, the thief and the country thief, everyone has what they want, as for a man like Chu Xiaohua who holds 300,000 iron cavalry, he is destined to conquer the world, and the king's ** can be very big, so big that it is beyond the imagination of mortals, the so-called climbing high and looking far away, this is the case." ”

Su Changyan asked softly, "Is it true that a woman can't be an emperor?"

Guan Changye said categorically: "You can definitely do a good job, don't let your father and Chu Xiaohua control your thoughts, just be yourself." ”

Su Changyan nodded subconsciously, pressed his face against his arm and muttered to himself, vague.

Guan Changye smiled, rubbed her head, and turned to leave to stop disturbing her rest.

When Guan Changye walked out of the door of the imperial study, a person hurriedly staggered in, held up a spy report in his hand, and accidentally bumped into Guan Changye, Guan Changye did not have the slightest annoyance, but softly blamed: "Your Majesty is resting, what is so anxious?"

The man ran a little out of breath, and the person standing in front of the meeting was Guan Changye, and hurriedly said, "Lord Sword God...... Oh no...... Song Qinglin...... The prince of Yinguo...... ......

Seeing that he was talking intermittently, Guan Changye directly snatched the spy report in his hand, swept it away, and immediately frowned.

The man knelt in front of Guan Changye and trembled, until Guan Changye finally spoke: "Don't tell Your Majesty about the fact that the prince of Yinguo is coming to the west, I will send an order to the Imperial Historical Observatory and the Six Departments in the name of the Duke of the Protector, and let them go to strictly investigate the court officials related to Song Qinglin, find out their small actions for me, and then report them all to Your Majesty!

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Although Guan Changye has the identity of the protector of the country, he didn't even come to the court a few times in the past, and remembered that although he could come with a sword when he saw Su Changyan, there were no restrictions on entering and leaving the palace, but the current situation did not allow him to stand by and watch.

The man suddenly pulled out a heavy sword and threw it upward, and the ghostly sword hovered, and he jumped up and soared into the sky.

Above the sea of clouds as a mortal, a majestic scene.

Heaven and earth, sword energy in the world.

The man looked up, only to see that the rain clouds were broken by the sword god's sword qi, and the sunlight broke through the clouds one after another, which can be described as spectacular.

At this time, the people in the entire Great Red City were stunned and watched Guan Changye who had gone away with the sword, as if even if the heavenly immortals descended to earth, they would be defeated in his hands.

The sword god of the world!

......

......

Chu Xuanzhao was like the king of Hades who came out of the Yellow Spring Purgatory, and forcibly chopped a burly man into pulp.

Both of them froze when they saw the terrible scene, until the young prince threw the head over to them and said softly, "A small meaning, not a respect." ”

The three corpses looked at their heads, their eyes red, and their teeth creaking.

He put his five fingers into hooks, raised his head and roared: "If I don't kill you today, Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Song!"

Chu Xianzhao grinned and said, "Anyway, you will die in a while, and you may not be surnamed Song in the next life." ”

Seeing this, the thin old man quickly whispered in the ear of the three corpses: "Young Master, this Chu Xuanzhao is really too difficult to deal with, or we ...... it."

Who knew that the three corpses suddenly slapped the old man on the ground, and lowered his head to bite the old man's neck amid the old man's screams, like drawing water to suck all the old man's blood and qi into his body.

Chu Xianzhao's face calmly watched as the old man slowly turned into a dry corpse under his bite, and the three corpses cultivated in the Returning Heaven not only made the ** strength far beyond ordinary people, but also refined flesh and blood into qi.

If he receives a heavy blow during the battle, he can also repair his flesh and blood by running the qi machine, which is incomparably similar to the power of immortals, and when this power is cultivated to the peak realm, he can feather and fly through the Heavenly Gate, which is no different from the Sect Grandmaster riding a crane and ascending.

The three corpses were thrown away from the body of the emaciated old man, and he looked up at the sky, blood slowly flowing down his lips, and golden veins slowly crawling from his neck to his face.

The faces of the three corpses were intoxicated with the satisfaction of a powerful force, and the whole person shone brightly, and his eyes shone brightly.

This scene reminded Chu Xian of the Empress Yan Mang who died under him, and the scene of the royal family being killed by him is still vivid.

Chu Xianzhao wanted to retreat to a safe distance step by step, but he was constantly moved by the murderous aura on the three corpses, and even the king's breath in his body was suppressed by his qi, this is the power of immortals, when the power of the gods descended on the world, even the king had to tremble.

The hair of the three corpses became as white as snow, trembling like a demon in a troubled world, and some incredible changes happened to him, and his skin became transparent and pale.

Chu Xianzhao could even see the bones under his skin, including the trajectory of those blood flows, which was a power he had never seen before.

The three corpses became so pale and thin at this time, seeing that his face was like gold paper, milky white saliva flowed out of his mouth, and he laughed wildly, sucking all the qi in the body of the thin old man, and roared: "I want to suck the blood in your body! Peel your skin and bones and expose you to dry! I want to plunder everything from you!

Chu Xianzhao looked at him expressionlessly, lifted the dragon bird sword in his hand, and the three corpses saw that he did not see the expected despair and fear, and immediately became angry, rushed straight and smashed Chu Xianzhao on the chest with a punch.

This strong fist made him suffer, like a kite flying backwards with a broken string, and one person spun in the air a few times.

At that moment, Chu Xuanzhao held the sword in his backhand and struck instantly, he did not hesitate to use the fastest sword momentum, in the face of such a madman, he had no certainty of defeating him, so he could only try his best to delay time.

The extreme speed between the lightning and flint made both sides spare no effort, and in the face of Chu Xuanzhao's extremely fast slash when he erupted, he twisted his fingers, clamped the Dragon Bird Sword with his fingers, and punched Chu Xuanzhao in the chest.

The young prince staggered back a few steps, and continued to run forward, swinging his sword repeatedly, and the sword aura always lingered all around.

When the two of them were less than a foot apart, the three corpses suddenly exerted their strength, stretched out their fists and smashed the ground, and immediately flew sand and stones to block Chu Xuan's sword qi, but the young man came in the blink of an eye, and faced the enemy head-on with a sword and thunder as a posture, but the sword momentum was all

was unloaded by three corpses with brute force, and in the last moment, he was kicked in the chest by three corpses and fell to the ground, a pothole appeared under his body, and the qi in his body disappeared like a great river.

The three corpses hanging in the air laughed, and they didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill him, and continued to smile gloomily: "It is worthy of being Guan Changye's apprentice, it is a little interesting to be able to persist until now, but it is a pity that the qi in your body has been consumed to the limit, and you kid can take out any other ability, so that I can open my eyes." ”

The white robe on Chu Xianzhao's body was already stained with blood and damaged after some fighting, he still sat up from the ground quietly, he wanted to call for the help of Tai'a Sword, but since the battle of Concubine Pass, he couldn't feel the presence of Tai'a Sword in his body, this dragon-like sword seemed to be asleep.

The three corpses stared at this hateful-looking prince of Yinguo, and said in a stiff voice: "This is all you have, do you feel pain now?! I've felt this pain a thousand times!"

Chu Xianzhao clenched the hilt of his sword and shook his head with a smile.

The three corpses said with cold eyes: "It is because of what you Yinguo people have done, that we have become rats crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats, men are slaves, women are prostitutes, do you know how they have lived in the past ten years? Do you know that there is not a day when we don't want to kill you people from the Chu clan! Day and night, we can't wait to eat you skinned and stripped and swallowed raw into our stomachs! In order to vent the hatred in our hearts!"

He continued to ask angrily: "Not only did you burn the Great Red City to the ground, but your soldiers also raped our queen and forced her to death, such a monstrous humiliation, how can you let us swallow this breath?!"

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to devour you alive! I'm going to bite you to pieces from head to toe! I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

Between the intermittent crazy words, the three corpses were surrounded by wind and sand.

Chu Xianzhao was silent, he watched as the qi on the three corpses broke out of their bodies, wrapped along their arms, and the blood mist filled the air, and finally turned into thin lines and swam in the air.

He repeatedly condensed the qi in his body, and did not rush to give Chu Xianzhao a fatal blow, and the originally erratic qi gathered together and gradually grew.

When this qi machine turned into five or six like strong men's arms, spread out from behind the three corpses, the three corpses let out an angry roar towards the night sky, roaring with endless shame.

Chu Xuanzhao closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, his breath sank into the dantian, and he spit out a mouthful of turbid qi and blood, like a dragon absorbing water to climb the last bit of qi upward.

The sword qi rises and shakes.

"Chu Xiaohua !!!!"

Chu Xuanzhao swung out a full sword circle again, the qi machine collided with the qi machine, the young man repeatedly swung his sword and slid backwards in the grass, and the blood-red six arms behind the three corpses repeatedly hammered Chu Xuanzhao's sword qi barrier, and the two qi machines repeatedly rubbed and rushed to kill.

The attack of the three corpses was powerful and heavy without any scruples, hitting him like a battering ram, and Chu Xuanzhao's meager qi machine was no match for his explosive power.

He didn't give Chu Instant any plan to turn the qi machine, and his fists and feet intersected so much that he spat blood, and the entire battlefield was torn apart by the qi machine of the two of them.

At this time, the three corpses were like demons escaping from the abyss, their eyes suddenly glowed with golden light, and they were still in a rage, and roared at Chu Xuanzhao: "In the Great Red City, the number of people who died under the hooves of your Yinguo Iron Cavalry is innumerable, as long as it is a living woman and a man with a weapon, they will be killed and plundered by your cavalry, my father and I desperately escaped, but my mother died in that city, I have come to this point today with this anger! How old are you, why are you stronger than me!?"

What a humiliating past...... The three corpses felt that their heads were about to burn at this time, the big red city was his hometown, but the memory that his hometown brought him was only shame.

He always resisted to recall what happened that day, ten years ago, Chu Xiaohua took the Yinguo Iron Cavalry to attack the Great Red City, and from that day on, the entire territory of the Xilin Dynasty fell, and the entire Xilin was occupied by the Yin army.

He watched as the demonic cavalry galloped and slashed through the streets, the retreating wounded soldiers were killed by a single shot of the passing cavalry, and the Yinguo cavalry grabbed the women who fled on the street and carried them away like cattle and sheep.

Half the city was in flames...... Now he remembered the black smoke that rose into the sky, like a war spear thrown by the gods to punish mortals.

The end of defeat is death, and defeat is equivalent to humiliation, Chu Xiaohua explained this fact to the people in the west from the moment he entered the Great Red City.

The three corpses never refute the facts, nor run away from the pain, and every time they are tortured to death by their father, they always think of the soldiers who died in the streets, the cavalry trampled their corpses with iron hooves, and then brutally took their daughters and wives, repeatedly torturing these women who would only suffer in silence.

In the midst of danger again and again, his body was violently tempered by his father again and again, and he developed his current strength.

The so-called Returning Heaven can briefly let mortals take "that step", and now his strength is far above Chu Xuanzhao, the wrath of the immortals destroys the city and destroys the country, and dares to make the kings submit!

God Fist!

The three corpses forcibly played a set of punches that caught Chu Xianzhao off guard at the cost of losing their innate luck, shattering the sword qi barrier one after another, bending his right hand back to make a subtle swing, and a comet-like light appeared on his fist across the night sky, only to hear a violent wind, and his entire arm smashed into Chu Xianzhao's chest like a star falling, which was enough to shake the fist of the mountain range as scheduled!

Chu Xianzhao seemed to hear the sound of his ribs breaking, the Dragon Bird Sword came out of his hand, and the powerful fist power poured into his body, and all the qi in his body was scattered by him.

After the strength of the fist was clear, Chu Xianzhao fell to the ground heavily, trying to struggle to sit up, but he couldn't stand up anymore, and he spat out pitch-black blood in his mouth, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to wipe it.

Beneath him appeared a half-man-high hole, surrounded by dust.

The fists of the three corpses were still dripping blood, he laughed wildly and licked Chu Xianzhao's royal blood, laughing so heartily, as if looking up to heaven and earth, years of shame has now been washed away, and he trampled Chu Xiaohua's son under his feet!

Chu Xianzhao's vision was blurred at this time, and his mind was wandering.

He remembered when he stood in front of the military stage and raised his long sword, when he knelt in front of the empress's corpse and cried heartbreakingly, when he remembered when the woman in red kissed him, and when Empress Yan Mang jumped off the high platform, when there were too many people and too many people, the memory was in his mind

Flash.

He has seen too many people and things, but in the end, only the jade pendant tied to his hair remains, which is something that he would see every day when he woke up when he was a child, the sound of a woman who can be called a childhood sweetheart shouting to get up, whether it is to Shuyue or Yanmang, he will always think of her, and he can't let go of it no matter what.

He stepped on Chu Xianzhao's head hard, as if he was going to step his head into the dirt, and then he raised his foot and stepped on him again and again, blood splashed on his feet in threads, and the three corpses roared repeatedly.

"Stamped to death, trampled you, just like you trampled on us!"

"Waste, waste! You are just like Guan Changye, what kind of bullshit is to face the sword god in the west, and you can't even find a figure when you are in the west of the country! The apprentices taught by the waste are also waste!"

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

He didn't regret taking this trip, but he regretted not being able to see her before he died, and he knew that she liked him.

They have been with each other for so many years, how can they not like each other?

In Scarlet's vision, he saw a stone with clear water chestnut angles.

He suddenly grabbed the ankles of the three corpses and pulled them violently, and the three corpses suddenly lost their balance and fell to the ground on their backs.

Chu Xianzhao grabbed the stone and pounced on it, smashing it on his eye socket!

The strength of the three corpses' bodies was almost comparable to that of an immortal, but their eyes were as fragile as those of mortals, and this time they directly smashed his right eye, and the blood blurred his vision.

"Ahhhh

He kicked Chu Xianzhao and kicked him far away, scratching his face repeatedly, leaving his face covered in blood.

Chu Xianzhao fell on his back, wiped the blood from his face, laughed and shouted, "Sister young slave, I like you!"

These were his last words.

At this moment, everything around seemed to stand still for a moment, and the dust raised by the two of them also stopped in the air.

The incomparably terrifying qi came from the sky, like a boat sailing against the current, and there was a sudden storm between heaven and earth.

A green shirt stepped on the void, and the two swords came out of his hands, nailing the three corpses that he wanted to hunt and kill to the ground, making him unable to move.

"It's too late to say I like it now. ”

A hoarse voice unique to memory came from above his head, and Chu Xianzhao's eyes slowly widened.

Guan Changye glanced at Chu Xianzhao, who was lying on the ground, and said with a strong smile: "I haven't buried my reputation as a master, I can fight three thousand cavalry with the strength of one person, and I can kill two people in the face of three martial arts masters at the same time, your kid's swordsmanship is good now, a bit of what I meant when I was young, and it will definitely surprise Her Majesty the Empress." ”

The three corpses reluctantly pulled out the two long swords that pierced his thighs, exuded a panicked look, and roared angrily: "Guan Changye, how did you know what happened here!?"

The green-shirted swordsman looked like he landed on tiptoe and waved his sleeves lightly at the three corpses.

The three corpses suddenly felt as if a mountain was pressing on them, and they immediately spat blood from their mouths, and the qi and qi in their bodies were extremely disordered.

Guan Changye said softly: "I didn't know, it's only that someone deliberately leaked your whereabouts to this sword god, only then did I know that you group of things who don't know the height of the sky actually led troops to intercept and kill the prince of Yinguo, that person asked me to take your head back for Her Majesty the Empress and your father to see." ”

"You dare to kill me?!"

"If you kill you, you will kill you, why be reasonable. ”

The six sword qi were nailed to his limbs, back, and back of his neck, making it impossible for the qi in his body to spread and stretch.

The three corpses were miserable, but a sentence came from the top of their heads: "You seemed to be scolding Guan for being a waste just now, right?"

The sword behind the man was so powerful that the three corpses did not dare to move, for fear that his martial arts would be abolished by his sword.

The three corpses barely squeezed out a smile and said, "Lord Sword God, it was my father who instructed me to kill him, and you have released me in large quantities, so what I said is a fart, right?"

Guan Changye frowned, and in Chu Xuanzhao's shock, he raised his hand and cut off his head with a sword, which cut an extremely deep ravine under the three corpses.

Suddenly, the headless corpse trembled violently, and a white light rose from its neck!

The cold light in Guan Changye's eyes was sheng: "What a return to life, this soul has never died and scattered?"

Chu Xianzhao was even more surprised when he looked at it, these three corpses could actually make the Yuan Shen out of his body, and a voice full of resentment came from the void, "Guan Changye, you can't kill me, you are all the same, as long as my Yuan Shen is not dispersed, one day I will be able to refine my body to seek revenge on the two of you!"

After speaking, it swept away like a frightened rainbow, but the chief took a step forward, still not in a hurry, and whispered: "Do you want to run?

Guan Changye put his fingers together and slashed down with a sword, the sword qi was suppressed, and between heaven and earth, the sea of clouds was shattered.

That Yuan Shen Changhong seemed to hit an invisible barrier, and at this moment, he was horrified to find that the sky and the world were all sword qi composed of Guan Changye, and he was firmly trapped by this sword qi barrier!?

Guan Changye turned his head to look at Chu Xianzhao and said with a smile: "Boy, there is an imperceptible wisp of immortal qi in that primordial god, this sword god is already full of sword qi and has no blessing to accept this wisp of immortal qi, I don't know if your Wang Xi can refine this soul?!"

"I can give it a try!"

Chu Xianzhao took a deep breath, his eyes turned dark, and a whirlpool-like abyss appeared in his right palm, and he sucked in at the wisp of primordial spirit.

This time, he actually dragged the primordial god back, and the three corpses were completely angry, and soon his consciousness slowly dissipated, and now he has lost even the opportunity to reincarnate, and his soul is completely annihilated.

"Chu Instant Summoning !!!"

In the end, only the crazy roar remained, and it also dissipated into the void.

The primordial spirit is just like the purple qi coming from the east, and the ethereal immortal qi lingers around Chu and instantly summons the whole body.

A scarlet mark appeared on the boy's forehead.

Such as opening the eyes of the sky.