At this time, the Golden Luan Palace.

In the hall of the hundred officials, the throne was empty, at this time Chu Yingyang became the acting Emperor Yin, listening to the hundred officials slowly and continuously, the disappearance of his father and the riot in the city, he held his forehead, and he was so tired that he could hardly open his eyes.

"Xiao Yang, take a break, and leave the rest to me. The eldest princess, who had always been gentle, appeared in front of Chu Yingyang, holding a cup of chrysanthemum tea in her hand.

"Auntie...... Suddenly, Chu Ying opened his eyes suddenly, jumped out of the table regardless of the gaze of the hundred officials, and rushed straight out of the main hall, almost knocking the eldest princess down.

His face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and everyone looked at the eldest prince blankly.

They couldn't see it, but he could see it clearly.

Three qi qi circles the sky above the palace, which is the luck of the town that symbolizes their great yin.

At this moment, the dark luck of the night fell at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a goose screaming

"Xiao Zhao! Xiao Zhao has an accident!" Chu Ying Yang rushed towards the Weeping Eagle at a very fast speed, kicked open the door of the Weeping Ying, pushed open the door of the inner room, and found that the bamboo pomegranate and Su Nianyu The three of them were tied in the corner with hemp rope and couldn't move.

Chu Ying pulled the silk from their mouths and said angrily, "What about Xiao Zhao, where did he go? Why didn't you take a good look at him." ”

The bamboo and pomegranate were already frightened at this time, and finally Su Nianyu came back to her senses: "Xiao summoned him, he ran to find Su Weiyin...... We stopped him at the time...... But in the end, he couldn't be stopped. ”

"That stupid boy!" Chu Yingyang hadn't been so angry for a long time, almost to the point of rage.

He suddenly looked at the belated officials, he sent someone to bring the third prince back outside, please be sure to protect him, if he has any three long and two short, you don't need to bring your black gauze hat! I will break the bodies of those damned Xilin people into ten thousand pieces!!"

"Wang Xi ......"

Chu Xuanzhao's voice trembled a little, and at this time, he finally saw the true face of Mo Xing, which was the roundest circle in the world, as if even the light would be inhaled into that darkness.

"I didn't expect that Wang Xi could still use this method to force it out!" Su Weiyin looked at him proudly.

This is a means of forcing out the breath of others' bodies, known as "usurping souls!" appeared as early as a thousand years ago, and this is the highest secret breath of some countries, which can seize the breath of others in the most efficient way for their own use, but this is also a kind of cult, this kind of sky-stealing technique has broken many iron rules, almost caused an uproar in the world, and finally was blocked by all the major sects in the world, and all the secrets of this method were thrown into the fire and burned, but there are still fish that have slipped through the net.

Three years ago, Su Wei found this scrap in the Tiejing Building of Lin'an City, and it was hidden under an inconspicuous bookshelf on the third floor of the Tiejing Tower.

According to the information preserved in the secret book, it is said that people die like a lamp going out, and the wind turns into mud, and the "usurper" is to force this breeze out of the body of the living, turn it into a violent wind and suck it into his body, and even the king's breath can be forced out!

Drink!

In Su Weiyin's body, his own breath is as restless as a wild snake, if Su Weiyin is a hyena, the hair on his body is standing up at this time, they instinctively fear that power, and at the same time show an infinite yearning for that power!

He trembled and stretched out his hand to the black sun.

His jaw was slammed by some kind of hard object, which was Chu Xianzhao's fist.

The young man let out a strange cry like a tiger in his mouth, and suddenly the whole person carried himself up with heavy strength, Su Weiyin's whole body rolled in the air, Su Weiyin couldn't draw his knife at such a close distance, Chu Xianzhao gently twisted his shoulders and lifted him above his head, if the Great Monarch of the Golden Horde was present at this time, he would definitely applaud Chu Xuanzhao's actions, that was the special fighting technique of the Golden Horde - Turning Wheel Purgatory, only those who rolled and fought in the grassland all day long can see the subtlety of this move.

Su Weiyin used his knife breath to break free from Chu Xuanzhao's lock arm, but this time he completely failed, and the other party turned him up fiercely, and his head fell to the ground fiercely when the sky was spinning, his eyes full of gold stars!

He learned from Chu Yingyang that Chu Xianzhao's abnormality at the birthday banquet that night, it was not a madness at all, but the sunrise bloodline of the Golden Horde Bu'er Chijin royal family from generation to generation, everyone with the sunrise bloodline will inherit all the fighting experience of their ancestors, which is equivalent to practicing martial arts in the mother's womb for several lifetimes, Chu Zhaozhao's fighting technique just now Su Weiyin has never seen it in the Yin Kingdom, and it is only possible that it comes from the Prairie God Kingdom.

Su Weiyin and Chu Xianzhao fought together, the latter quickly punched Su Weiyin by surprise, Su Weiyin kicked a sweep at him, Chu Xianzhao held Su Weiyin's knees with both hands, pushed forward hard, and the two of them fell to the ground, Su Weiyin pressed his arm and punched him on the left side of the face, the young man was enraged by the punch, opened his mouth and bit Su Weiyin's shoulder, Su Weiyin's face was indifferent without saying a word, it was a knee blow, and then he let go of his mouth and quickly separated from him.

Su Weiyin wiped the blood from his forehead, the young man stood in front of him, a huge amount of heat was released from his body, the steam was rising, and the two guards he brought had already drawn their knives and rushed up to slash at Chu Xianzhao's arm.

The two of them wielded scimitars and swept closely, trying to cut off Chu Xianzhao's arm, anyway, Wang Xi had already been pulled out, and he was useless at this time, he could be killed!

But Chu Xuanzhao didn't dodge, his hand wrapped around the arms of the two like loaches, and in an instant, he snatched the knife from their hands, and with a grip of his palm, their five fingers were tightly together, blood and bones were connected, and the two let out earth-shattering screams.

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and the devilish gaze fell on the eyes of the man in black, as soon as he grasped the right hands of the two of them, he pulled them to the left, and after the terrifying scream, the two dark arms were torn off by him.

They knelt down in front of him in pain, Chu Xianzhao raised his foot and stepped on it violently, that kick directly penetrated the body of one of them, it is difficult to describe the sound of flesh and blood being crushed, the spine of that person was directly stepped through by him, but Chu Xianzhao continued to trample until the person under him completely turned into a puddle of blood and mud.

Su Weiyin opened his mouth wide, unable to tell whether he was smiling or surprised, the young man with a face full of books in the past turned into a crazy beast at this time, blood splashed on his face, slid down like a tear, and then evaporated by the heat wave.

The other man, clutching his broken arm, rolled under the bridge and fell into the water, preferring to float downstream with the floating corpse rather than stay with the devil on the bridge.

Su Weiyin couldn't help but admire: "This is really interesting. ”

The illusory king's breath entrenched in mid-air for a moment, and suddenly swept down towards Chu Xianzhao.

That beast-like aura accompanied Wang Xi day and night, and at this time, Wang Xi recognized the breath in Chu Xianzhao's body, and then returned to his master's body.

"Su Weiyin, you should die. Chu Xianzhao's eyes turned dark, he took out the Dragon Bird Sword and pointed it at Su Weiyin's heart, at this time he was completely enraged by Su Weiyin's evil deeds.

"This is really interesting!" Su Weiyin pulled out the ghost head knife, and the two were entangled at a very fast speed, and the sword light was all over the Yan Bridge, and the sword aura was soaring!

Su Younu looked at the two people who were entangled together, tears fell silently, she didn't want to be like this, whether it was Xiaozhao or her brother, they were all people she loved, what did she do wrong, so that God wanted to punish her like this.

Let her watch her loved ones fight to the death.

Don't fight......

Heaven and earth are full of sword energy, and one sword will break life and death!

The wind rolled up by Su Weiyin was as thick as a hugging wood, and in the blink of an eye, Yanqiao drilled out of several big holes, drawing a clear boundary between Su and Chu, Chu instantaneously summoned a backhand through the wind, and under the tearing of the wind, all the mountains shook, and the collision between Wang Xi and the sword breath, there was a burst of chaotic arrogance on the Yan Bridge, Su Weiyin's sword stood tall, and in an instant, Chu Xuanzhao's sword blade was close to his eyes!

Su Weiyin raised his arm lightly, and pieces of purple thunder fell from the clouds in a meandering shape, forming a dense power grid around him.

Purple thunder smashed down in the air.

Chu Xuanzhao was bounced to the bridgehead by lightning, and his face was scorched.

Su Weiyin was originally superior in strength and difficult realm, and after learning the method of usurping souls, he continued to hunt and kill the second-rate swordsmen in the city, seizing the breath flow in their bodies, among which there were many warlocks, and naturally there was no shortage of using the breath of nature.

Chu Xianzhao had seen the Qimen technique of the Great Priest Guo Yu, but after seeing this scene, his heart still fluctuated greatly.

This Su Weiyin in front of him is undoubtedly a monster, not only can he extract the king's breath in his body, but he can also use the breath of nature, how deep has he hidden it all these years?

When he was a child, he was the only one in the palace who said a few words to Su Younu and the cold-tempered man, and everyone else regarded him as nothing, so naturally no one cared about what he was doing.

He is really different from himself, he was born to be trained as an emperor, even after the death of the country in the west, he still did not relax the country, the hatred brought by the death of the country made him practice harder, he obviously practiced swordsmanship, but why use a ghost head knife, Chu Xianzhao has never figured out this truth.

The introductory swordsmanship may be unremarkable, but in the eyes of the masters, it is nothing more than a simple approach, and only the breath in the body and the timing of the sword need to be grasped, which is the key. Even if the laity learns the mastery of swordsmanship, they can't hit the happy sword gang of the master's sword fairy, and the clever swordsman can also rely on the sword of the hand to fight the dragon, in the final analysis, there is no garbage swordsmanship in this world, only a garbage swordsman.

The world is better than practicing swords, and it is better to take in the straight than to seek in the song, which can be said to be a gentleman. But Su Weiyin can also use a ghost head knife to hit the effect of sword light in the sky, when the speed of his knife reaches a certain threshold, and the qi luck in his body is fast to the extreme, the sword breath turns to the sword breath, and the coverage area of the sword breath can be much wider than the sword breath, if it is the time of the mixed yuan Tiancheng, there is no sword that can get close to his body, he can swing the most perfect semicircle!

After the purple thunder, the rain in the pond was suddenly brought up by Su Weiyin's luck, and it was forced into the air and turned into a dragon.

"Condensation Formation...... You pervert!" Chu Xianzhao almost wanted to applaud him, he turned his sword with his backhand, Wang Xi swung an extremely round circle along the tip of the sword, and the pitch-black round sun rose on his back, at that moment Chu Xianzhao looked like a god.

Su Weiyin walked slowly, he didn't seem to be afraid of the deterrence brought by the black sun, and with every step he took, the dragon roared, and the mist filled the air.

Chu Xianzhao stood in front of this round of black sun, at this time he raised the Falling God Steel Sword high, the black sun was attracted by his sword edge, the eldest brother once said that the world loves the Falling God Steel Sword is not only the sharpness of the blade, the Falling God Steel Sword contains a strong breath of nature, compared to other metals, the Falling God Steel Sword can rejuvenate the body's qi luck to the greatest extent, and it will not bring any loss before the luck reaches the blade.

Chu Xianzhao dragged the black sun that the king's breath turned into, the black sun rotated at an alarming speed in the water mist, and for a while, the wind was fierce, and the dozens of water dragons were attracted by the black sun, the water dragon roared at Chu Xianzhao, Su Weiyin stuck a knife into the ground, so as not to be taken away by the hurricane brought by the black sun, the wind dragged the water dragons, and they were constantly split and scattered, and countless rivers turned into dragons with tails facing the sky, and the water droplets on their bodies were concurrent, which looked quite weird.

Su Weiyin roared angrily, and slashed at Chu Xuanzhao, countless dragons then rushed towards the young man, Chu Xuanzhao strode forward silently, and swung his sword to make the water Jiaolong hit the majestic mist, the black sun exuded an incomparable high heat, some water dragons turned into a white fog before they touched Chu Xuanzhao, Chu Xuanzhao stood in the dense fog, wantonly swung his sword and made moves, and did whatever he wanted.

In the short life of fifteen or sixteen years, his real swordsmanship teachers are only Li Changyuan and Guan Changye, in the face of those dragons turned into rivers, at first he was just violently sword-fighting, and in the middle his strength became more and more rounded, and gradually merged with the water mist, the swordsmanship of the two swordsmanship masters naturally appeared in his hands, he practiced swordsmanship has always been forced to memorize the sword moves by rote memorization, but the sword intent he swung out was soft after all, but now he can control this violence naturally, and do not hurt himself.

But his so-called memory is just in vain, in the process of his repeated practice, the sword moves have been deeply rooted in the muscles, and all he needs to do is to release the lion in his heart and pounce on the enemy in front of him, as for the dragon formed by these rivers, Li Changyuan has taught him how to cut the water flow very early!

After the black sun, the six-petal green lotus rippled out.

Qinglian slowly opened its leaves and spun at an extremely fast speed, turning the remaining water dragon into a mist.

Su Weiyin squinted through the wall of water and said, "Did he even teach you the Six Lotus Song......

Su Weiyin held the ghost head knife high, the black knife spun like a windmill, the flowing water under the Yan Bridge was swept into it by Su Weiyin's knife wind, and a cyan water dragon rushed out, Su Weiyin stood on top of the faucet, like a person riding a dragon.

Chu Xianzhao clenched the hilt of his sword, and the heavy rain brought by the green dragon was still majestic.

Su Younu looked at this scene and burst into tears.

That year in Xilin, the smell was warm and the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and she grabbed her brother's sleeve and said that she wanted to ride a big dragon.

The young man didn't say a word, and the dragon turned into a dragon in the sky above the imperial city, and took her to the west of the big red city, the same heavy rain was majestic, and the same sword aura soared into the sky.

Now the same water and green dragon, different him.

Su Younu remembered his previous name, his name was Su Changqing, her name was Su Younu, he had never Wei Yin, she had never been a slave.

Chu instantly summoned under Qinglong's body, and there was a heart-rending scream behind him.

"I'm sorry, Sister Young Slave, I'm Chu Instant Summoning Today, but I really have to fight for my life once. The boy smiled miserably.

If you want to protect your loved ones, you have to make sacrifices.

"I am the master of the world, I have countless identities, just as people have countless souls, there are countless ways of life, and there are countless ways to die in death......" At this time, his eyes were dark, and the power of Wang Xi gradually burst out from his body, quickly spreading every joint of him, and warmth swept through his body, as if someone was pointing a sword at him in front of him, and there was a familiar taste in his memory.

"Master......"

He held the sword in his backhand and said loudly: "A sword red dragon!"

The black sun behind him collapsed, and the heat suddenly contracted and attached to the sword body, The red qi rushed into the sky, and the dragon bird sword glowed with a terrifying red light!

A red dragon with a red body suddenly rose and wrapped around the top of Chu Xianzhao's head, mighty and mighty.

The red dragon opened its mouth wide and spit out red arrogance, and roared an earth-shattering roar towards the entire Lin'an City!