The moment Chu instantly summoned to attack, the feet of steel burst out with bright sparks on the ground, and a deep footprint suddenly appeared on the bluestone slab, flashing like a white cat killing a giant rat, turning into an iron-blue blurred shadow!

"Is this your last resort?"

Chu instantaneously summoned a murderous intent in his eyes, and such a moment seemed to appear in a flash, and the broken sword pierced into Emperor Yin's chest with a sharp trajectory.

"It's still too slow. ”

Emperor Yin calmly raised the sword in his hand, as if he had predicted where Chu Xuan's next sword would fall.

Under the blessing of the wind god, Chu Xianzhao used the fastest sword in this life, and the broken sword was bent into a silver arc in Chu Zhaozhao's hand, and under such a high speed, even the ancient sword that had been tempered for thousands of years became distorted like a beautiful willow eyebrow, and bright sparks sputtered in an instant.

When the sword in Emperor Yinhuang's hand was cut off, the broken sword fell out of Chu Zhaozhao's hand, and at a seemingly incredible angle, it slashed towards Emperor Yin's shoulder in an instant, and the blood rose like petals drifting away.

Emperor Yin was stunned and the sword in his hand pierced Chu Xuanzhao's chest, but it was blocked by the armor of the wind god, making a sound of golden iron.

Chu Xuanzhao took a step back, picked up the weapon on the ground again, and a cold purple light suddenly shot out from under his visor.

Behind him, two flame streams were slowly burning and rolling, and at this time, he was exuding extremely terrifying qi ripples all over his body.

I have to say that this set of armor made by Emperor Yinhuang is really an epoch-making miracle, with the blessing of the armor, he surpassed his past attack speed in an instant, if it is armed on a large scale on the iron cavalry of Yinguo, and then the two Daqing dynasties will not be able to defeat their Yinguo.

Emperor Yin didn't intend to wipe the wound on his shoulder while the wound on his shoulder was bleeding, and nodded slowly: "Yes, it seems that I underestimated you, but my next sword will not be blocked by your armor." ”

With the blessing of the Wind God, Chu Xuanzhao's speed could finally approach Emperor Yin at this time, he held a sword in both hands, and the long sword was wrapped in a qi machine in his hand and roared like a beast, and said, "I will not let you hit me next." ”

Yinhuang smiled slightly, as if he had heard a joke that was not funny.

The sword blade came as promised, and Emperor Yin's body had disappeared in place, and at that moment, it seemed that the entire space in front of him shook, and the fierce wind spread and spread in the square.

Emperor Yin can cause a sonic boom just by moving, which is beyond the speed that mortals and even heavenly immortals can hardly capture, and the whole person is like turning into lightning, and his posture is extremely beautiful and flying in the air.

If this scene appeared in front of ordinary people's eyes, they would feel that nothing appeared in front of them, because this speed was too fast, like a shadow swaying by.

The father and son were bouncing and slashing each other in the square, and if Li Changyuan could see this scene, he would definitely be stunned and petrified by the father and son who were pregnant with the king's breath.

Every sword they wielded was an instant blow that he was proud of, and the king was the leader and darling of the world, and they didn't need to deliberately copy any techniques, they only needed to pour out the violence in their bodies to be above everyone.

"Come, father, kill me, kill your son, here in the palace, Mother is watching us from heaven!"

Chu Xianzhao roared through his mask, "You are always the strongest person, no matter what you do, you are right! Since it is us who is wrong, then you will kill all the wrong people! Then you will always be right!"

The Fengshen armor on Chu Xian's body did not feel bulky to wear, it was as easy and casual as wearing a wisp of light veil, and his whole body was wrapped in the qi in the armor, even in the case of his ribs being broken, the surface of his body seemed to be able to be warmed up in this qi machine, and the wounds on his body were slowly recovering bit by bit, and he could no longer feel the pain Chu Xian's speed of summoning the sword was getting faster and faster, and his condition was getting better and better.

He really didn't expect that this armor could increase his speed to such a realm, but the sword in his hand still couldn't hurt Emperor Yin, for Princess Daqin to face the sword at his father, what he did today would inevitably be spurned by the people of Yinguo, but he still believed what the woman said, and believed it very much, just like everyone was making mistakes at the same time, as long as she was doing the right thing alone.

After Chu Xianzhao listened to the story that Ying Liyang told her, she felt as if she was waiting for something all her life, and it seemed that her whole life was indefinite.

In the end, she waited for the king of Xilin, but the king of Xilin died at her own hands, so it was his turn to take the responsibility.

But Emperor Yin would not allow himself to do this, and Chu Xianzhao did not dare to tell him this story, the enemies he thought were all south of the world, and the land in the north belonged to him Chu Xiaohua alone.

Chu Xiaohua will never allow anyone to forcibly disobey his will in his own territory, Chu Xianzhao insists on resisting himself for that Great Qin female ghost, then the end can only be talked about.

Then live to die!

"Didn't my father want to kill me? We might as well go to my mother's tombstone and beat her! Let her see what her beloved man did to her son, and if the son died, she would just bury her son next to her mother! I look forward to being buried next to my mother after I die, especially when my father kills her!"

Chu Xianzhao laughed at Emperor Yinhuang unscrupulously at this time, he knew what kind of person Emperor Yinhuang was, and he also knew what kind of choice he could make.

This man with sharp lips made so many women fall in love with him, and in the end, after watching them leave one by one, he still has that indifferent and ruthless temperament to the extreme, for the so-called righteousness of the family and country

The man who used the army to kill people at the wedding party self-righteously shouted the slogan of your good.

Chu Xianzhao also has a lot of affection, but the men of their Chu family are like this, they live up to their family and country, and they are the only ones who have infatuated women.

Now the ground in the center of the square is full of sword marks left by the two of them, and the afternoon sun shines on the sword marks, like the folds of exquisite silk on the woman's body, such a trace full of beauty was only crushed by Chu Xianzhao after a while, but Chu Zhaozhao didn't have the heart to care about these things now, the only thing his eyes could see was the sword in Emperor Yin's hand.

With a slash, the sword in Emperor Yin's hand came out of his hand, his body leaned back, and his face was full of disbelief.

Chu Xianzhao is now finally standing in front of Emperor Yin, with two swords in his hands that have long been missing, perhaps it is more appropriate to describe them as iron bars.

He didn't roar, he didn't get angry, he didn't even look at Emperor Yin's face, he raised the sword in his hand and pulled it hard at Emperor Yin.

In the entire Great Yin Dynasty, who dared to kill in front of Emperor Yin like this, raised a sword full of crumbles and slashed at his body, cutting so naturally, as if Emperor Yin had committed so many sins in the past, and at this time, someone finally stood up and dared to teach him a lesson.

Just when ordinary people didn't have time to breathe halfway, Emperor Yin's hands were like spiritual snakes coming out of a hole, and he suddenly grabbed the two swords that were about to cut at him, and crushed them like breaking a branch!

Chu Xuanzhao's iron foot kicked Emperor Yin's abdomen, and almost at the same moment, Emperor Yin's five fingers opened and turned into a slap, slapping Chu Xuanzhao's face armor fiercely!

A depression immediately appeared on the face armor, and any ordinary person would inevitably twist his head to the back when facing the slap of Emperor Yin, but Chu Xianzhao's whole person was slapped out by the ground, like a stone that was thrown out by someone!

Chu Xuanzhao's body was fanned by Emperor Yinhuang and spun in mid-air, and finally landed heavily on the parietal bone standing tall above the Taiqing Palace, shaking the palace for a while.

The expression on Emperor Yin's face at this time was very pale, and the footprints left by Chu Xianzhao could still be vaguely seen on the imperial robe, and he was kicked by Chu Xianzhao fiercely in the abdomen, and the qi in his body began to be disordered and staggered.

Chu Xianzhao, who was lying on the parietal bone, stood up with great difficulty holding his knees, he slowly clenched his fists and launched the hidden buckle under the armarmor, and a straight and upright long sword popped out from his back, this sword was specially used by the cavalry in the armor to protect himself without the protection of the armor.

Chu Xianzhao stood tremblingly with the sword in his hand under his feet, supported his crumbling body, and stood up on the roof.

Emperor Yin nodded and said, "I didn't expect you to support you until now, and you are worthy of being my biological son." ”

"Father...... You're old, maybe the two of us should be like this, right, if you have a rebellious father, you will give birth to ...... There is a rebellious son!"

Chu Xianzhao raised his sword proudly, and the purple light blooming between his pupils rose like ghost fire.

Emperor Yin took a deep breath and said: "Yes, my father killed your uncle to regain the throne, if you want the throne now, you can also cut off my head, whether you are the emperor of Great Qin or the emperor of Great Yin, no one cares about you." ”

Chu Xianzhao looked at this Dayin Palace, looked at the palace courtyards that were located in an orderly manner, and even half of Lin'an City was in his eyes, the buildings were stacked on top of each other, the golden platform was high, and the sunlight made the distant vision become golden.

Since they have come to such a high place, they might as well have a life-and-death duel here, both father and son like things with pomp and circumstance, but for some reason Emperor Yin didn't chase after him, and it was even quieter behind him, as if only the wind was left.

Chu instantaneously turned his head and saw Emperor Yin standing in the square, squinting slightly at himself in the Taiqing Palace, like an eagle that had given up chasing its prey.

Emperor Yin didn't know if he felt a little tired of fighting like this, he looked at Chu Xianzhao and said, "I am obviously doing something good for you, why do you want our father and son to fight each other like beasts, do you really want me to kill you with my own hands so much?"

The son is above, and the father is below.

At this time, the father and son finally stopped fighting, and thousands of cavalrymen looked at the monster father and son, shocked and speechless.

Chu Xianzhao looked at the black cavalry under him, and felt even more puzzled, the scene in front of him made him feel uneasy as if he was surrounded by thousands of troops and horses.

Emperor Yin looked at himself but didn't chase after him for a long time, he set his eyes in the direction of Weeping Eagle Wan, Ying Liyang had already passed the Winter Realm Lake, and now he only needed to delay a little longer.

Emperor Yin indifferently ordered the cavalry commander: "Release the arrows." ”

"Your Majesty the Emperor, that's His Royal Highness—"

Emperor Yin shook the imperial robe slightly, and an extremely powerful qi machine hit the body of the cavalry commander, instantly turning him into a ball of blood, and the pieces of blood and flesh fell on the cavalry on both sides!

The upper body of the cavalry commander had disappeared, and the qi in Emperor Yin's body instantly shattered his flesh, turning his upper body into a pool of vague and disgusting flesh.

The war horse ran past Emperor Yin in horror with the mass of flesh and blood, Chu Xianzhao watched this scene and his heart slowly cooled, and the long sword trembled in his hand.

The reason why Emperor Yin killed that cavalryman was not only because he ignored his own orders, but also because he inflicted his anger on Chu Xianzhao, and at the same time warned Chu Xianzhao that if he was stubborn, his fate would be the same as that cavalryman, perhaps even worse.

The cavalrymen even looked at each other with the idea of disappearing, and slowly raised the repeating bow and crossbow in their hands against the black figure on the Taiqing Palace, as long as they gently pulled the trigger

, these crossbow arrows that were enough to pierce the armor would completely submerge Chu Xuanzhao, and there would be nowhere to hide.

There was a muffled sound, and thousands of crossbow arrows sang loudly in the direction of Chu Xuan's summoning, leaving him with nowhere to hide.

Under the guidance of the machine spring, more than 2,000 crossbow arrows pierced the sky, and the moment the arrow feathers were shot, they even blocked the sun's brilliance, colliding with each other intensively in the air, shooting towards His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who was standing alone on the Taiqing Palace.

Chu Xuanzhao faced the sudden rain of arrows, sank down, did not move like a mountain, lifted the sword in his hand, and turned on the roof!

The sound of the long sword breaking and cutting the crossbow arrow was endless, and Chu Xianzhao roared miserably, as if a demon was about to tear this human skin and roared out, the face under the mask was extremely pale, but the purple pupils were particularly bright.

This kind of continuous fire bow and crossbow can store thirteen long arrows, and the cavalry's arrow rain salvo is extremely regular, Chu Xianzhao is advancing tenaciously under such a rain of arrows, between the swords and shadows, Chu Zhao's slashing is becoming more and more fierce, and even the mood is as happy as a bird washing its feathers in the wind.

His swordsmanship is becoming more and more proficient now, and the trajectory of each crossbow arrow is clearly visible in his eyes, and when he cuts these crossbow arrows, it is just like flowing water, and the swordsmanship that Guan Changye taught him is firmly remembered by him, and he does not use it in the slightest.

He is the prince who is envied by the people of Yinguo, but he is also looking forward to life outside the palace, it is said that there is a place called Jianghu, which is full of all kinds of people, there are fluttering women who cross the river in white, there are young swordsmen in green shirts and swords, Buddhist monks who spit out the truth, not to mention the gods on the clouds outside the sky.

He envied the happy days of the people in the rivers and lakes, when he was still a child, he secretly found someone to teach him swordsmanship, and in the end, only Li Changyuan couldn't grind himself and was willing to teach himself swordsmanship, and he practiced the sword silently for a long time after class, until Li Changyuan died in the battle of the west, and his instant attack could just cut the fish out of the water.

But Li Changyuan is no longer there, what's the use of such a sword? He was full of sadness at the time, and then he was still unwilling, because Li Changyuan's sword could cut off dozens of big trees in an instant, and when he touched his head with his palm covered with sword calluses, Chu Xuanzhao knew that it took a long time to practice such a thing as a sword to become a climate, and he couldn't use such a wanton sword qi, and he had been practicing for five or six years with a single move, and even a little stubbornly stopped looking for someone to teach him just to practice instantaneous attacks repeatedly, and before he saw the Xilin Sword God in the straight way, he still couldn't use such a thing as sword qi.

But the child who had practiced that trick for five or six years finally grew up, and his previous persistence finally bore fruitful fruits under the teaching of the Xilin Sword God, and if he was allowed to go on a trip to the fast rivers and lakes full of popularity and murderous fireworks, he Chu Xuanzhao was not bad, and he could be famous all over the world, instead of relying on the false name of the three princes of Da Yin when he was mentioned, he always had a trace of envy and disdain, as if he was better than everyone if he voted for a good tire.

When Ying Liyang put on the imperial robe for him, he suddenly understood a truth, whether it was Daqin or Da Yin, he didn't need to live for anyone to be the emperor, he had already ascended the throne for himself by wearing this imperial robe.

Every man has his own kingdom in his heart, and every man is his own king in that land.

Even if he had to go against his own father today, he was still grateful to this man for giving him life and everything, and if he hadn't given him this armor, he would have been pierced into a hedgehog by now.

He wants to do everything in his power to prove to him that he has grown up, that he will not regret any choice he makes, and that he will be proud of his choice.

That's what he wants to grow!

Chu Xianzhao smiled silently in the face of the rain of arrows, and suddenly held the sword in his backhand, and in an instant, it seemed that countless pairs of eyes opened in the dark.

Now he can skillfully feel the changes in the qi between heaven and earth, and steadily suppress the qi on the sound of his sword, and the instant blow that has been tempered by thousands of tempers in his hands, the final result is the thousands of afterimages that appear on the roof.

Chu Xianzhao first held the sword in his backhand and turned sideways forward, followed by the second Chu Xuanzhao, and the third Chu Xuanzhao, all of which were Chu Xuanzhao, but the figure became a little transparent.

He, or the people behind him, were the same man, with the same sword.

In an instant, there was a magnificent scene of thousands of people holding swords, holding swords with their backhands in the face of the rain of arrows that followed.

...... This is the reason why the young prince can persist until now, he is no longer helpless because he holds a sword, there are thousands of him behind him before and after his death, thousands of moves to instantaneously attack, only need the sword qi pointed out by his mind, a sword wall that kills instantly, who can stop it?

Chu Xuanzhao took a fierce sword qi and penetrated the space covered by the arrow rain, and at that moment, the wind god spread its wings, and behind Chu Xuanzhao, one after another deadly arrogance, the instantaneous attack caused by thousands of shadows swept away most of the arrow rain!

The cavalry were stunned by this scene, looking at the demon wrapped in metal, waving the sword in his hand, and slashing at Emperor Yin's chest from the sky!

The speed was so fast that Emperor Yin didn't have time to avoid this attack, but he didn't intend to avoid it, but raised the arrow in his hand.

The corners of Yinhuang's lips smiled, and he raised the iron bow and slowly pulled down the arrow string with his right arm, and the wisps of royal qi poured into the iron bow to make it deform, and a fleeting flame of light appeared on the arrow.

"Son, you have finally grown up, but your father ...... Very upset. ”

After Emperor Yin finished speaking, he let go of his fingers without aim, turned around and stood with his hands in his hands, and the iron arrow roared behind him, like a ray of darkness piercing the light curtain.