A sword strangled the Great Emperor Realm, and the imperial capital city showed its residual might.

Before the sword pointed at his throat, the generals of the Great Emperor Realm were in a dilemma, and they didn't even dare to move for ten breaths.

Many strong people in the depths of the city had to be solemn, and the other kings or generals of the Great Emperor Realm looked at each other.

King Jian, the Prince of Western Chu, the father of Chu Chong, the strength of the Great Emperor Realm, at this time, he stood in the air with several Emperor Realm subordinates in the palace.

Seeing Feng Xiaoyi's methods, he didn't dare to make a move easily, and secretly looked at the meaning of other princes.

"Second brother, do you want to take him down?"

On the high building of the palace, Chu Kui asked.

"Don't worry, I'll go out and have a look first." Chu Yuan said.

After speaking, he flew out, Chu Kui thought about it for a while, and felt that it was better to follow him.

Chu Yuan's strength is in the Great Emperor Realm, and Feng Xiaoyi, I heard that Yan Liancheng in the Great Emperor Realm was killed, and the cold sword in his hand was strange and unusual, Chu Kui was not worried that his second brother would go out alone.

"Emperor Chu is here!"

As soon as Chu Yuan appeared, the major princes showed different colors one after another.

Not long ago, Chu Yuan suddenly appeared in the sky above an inn in the imperial capital, which could not be hidden from everyone.

Many curious princes and generals and families secretly sent people to inquire about the news, and Leng Yu's sudden death has reached the ears of many people.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, and paper can't contain fire after all, but the reason for Leng Yu's death, except for Chu Yuan, no one else knows.

The wind above the city tower was Xiaoyi, and when he saw Chu Yuan appearing, the sword in his hand was removed, and there was no need to speak, and the Great Emperor Realm general also retreated with interest.

Soon, Chu Yuan and the others came here, standing less than ten zhang away from him.

"Where's Leng Yu?" Feng Xiaoyi asked directly.

"This is the imperial capital of Western Chu, not the place where you should come." Chu Yuan said with a calm face and indifferently.

"Where is Leng Yu!" Feng Xiaoyi asked again.

"You go, you won't see him anymore." Chu Yuan said.

Retreating, Chu Yuan didn't want to make a big deal out of it, at this juncture, it was an extraordinary period, and he didn't want to affect the major affairs of their empire because of anyone.

But Feng Xiaoyi, until now, he still doesn't believe that Leng Yu is dead, Chu Yuan promised whether to let people go or not, it doesn't matter, what he wants most at the moment is to see Leng Yu and confirm his thoughtfulness.

But Chu Yuan's words further touched the knot in his heart.

The more the other party doesn't explain clearly, the more restless his mood becomes.

"Where is Leng Yu, don't let me say it one last time."

Feng Xiaoyi was furious, the sword in his hand, the cold air overflowed, and a cold breath spread out in an all-round way, and below, the ice crawled out and spread farther and farther.

Below Chu Yuan and the others, ice covered the ground, covered the houses, and slowly extended into the city.

Killing Intent! Around the wind, a trace of murderous intent spreads.

"Second brother, be careful with his sword."

His eyes were fixed on Xue Hate, and Chu Kui reminded in a low voice.

Feng Xiaoyi's strength, he didn't pay attention to it, but the other party's sword, Chu Kui couldn't see through it, and he kept a trace of vigilance.

Chu Yuan was silent for a moment, his solemn face turned sideways, and he said, "He is dead, since you insist on seeing him, what if you give you a look."

Today's events are destined to not be good, Feng Xiaoyi blatantly broke into their imperial capital like this, and he couldn't hide it if he wanted to.

Since this is the case, then simply let it go, and Chu Yuan can't care about it so much.

With a move of his hand, far behind, in the courtyard where Leng Yu was, his body that he didn't have time to take away, flew over.

Qingyi, who was guarding the side, saw that the body flew away automatically, shouted loudly, and hurriedly chased after him.

There were also dozens of soldiers who stayed there, and they also chased after them.

The body flew in mid-air, and someone was chasing after it, and this scene was seen by almost the entire imperial capital, causing a small wave of silence.

Soon, Feng Xiaoyi saw Leng Yu's body flying in, and just at a glance, his whole body froze.

Qingyi in the back was still chasing and shouting, and this body, he could be sure that it was Leng Yu.

Without the breath of life, the broken soul was still not completely destroyed, and the body stayed in front of him, and Chu Yuan gave him a closer look.

"Second brother, this is not good."

Chu Kui said in a low voice, in front of the people of the entire imperial capital, he summoned Leng Yu's body, and at this time, many people in the distance around him whispered, and there were many discussions in the ear.

This is also a helpless move, Chu Yuan shook his head and signaled that Chu Kui didn't have to say much, and turned to Feng Xiaoyi and said: "I want you to take him away, this is his last wish before he died, for Leng Yu's sake, I won't pursue what happened to you just now, you can go."

After speaking, he and Chu Kui turned around and left.

"Phew!"

However, just before the two of them had taken many steps, behind them, an icy sword aura suddenly approached.

"Emperor Chu be careful!"

The people of the Western Chu Empire hurriedly reminded that at that moment, dozens of strong men heard the sound and rushed over at full speed.

After a pause, the two stopped in mid-air, Chu Kui turned around, forced forward ten zhang, and the sword qi slashed, but it was blocked by an invisible force and dispersed a foot away in front of his eyes.

Feng Xiaoyi's figure rushed over at the same time, but it was intercepted by Chu Kui, and with a flick of his fingers, he hit the snow hatred he had chopped.

"Zheng!"

There was a crisp sound of gold and stone clashing, Feng Xiaoyi retreated with his sword, and Chu Kui stood unscathed.

Showing a little skill, he easily repelled Feng Xiaoyi, Chu Kui's face was expressionless, and he was only short of Chu Yuan's order.

Making a gesture, Chu Yuan motioned to the powerhouses of the Western Chu Empire to stand back, without looking back, and continued to walk deeper into the city.

"Don't be overwhelmed, don't talk about one of you, even if there are ten, my Western Chu Empire can handle them all." Chu Kui gave a warning.

At this moment, Chu Yuan suddenly stopped, and he had to turn around to face Feng Xiaoyi.

Feng Xiaoyi was repelled and injured, the palm of his hand, and the corners of his mouth, a trace of blood flowed, and under the bright sun, the crystal cold sword refracted the bewitching blood light.

His hand, gripping the hilt of the sword with such force that it trembled, his heart clenched tightly, anger and killing, the two were intertwined, as if he wanted to suppress it to a critical point.

The aura exuded by Feng Xiaoyi at this time, especially under the foil of that cold sword, seemed to have a hint of crazy danger.

Frightened, many powerhouses in the Western Chu Empire, whether it was the Emperor Realm, the Great Emperor Realm, or Chu Yuan, were all shocked by his momentum.

Dangerous, very dangerous, this is the unanimous feeling of Chu Yuan and the others, not to mention fighting alone, even if they are attacked by hundreds of emperor realms, Feng Xiaoyi in this state is absolutely not afraid.

It can be said that the current wind is Xiaoyi, and it is dangerous for the people under Yuanzun.

Once his emotions explode, he will be like a fierce tiger with red eyes, single-handedly rushing into the vicious wolves, and starting a desperate fight regardless of it!

Qingyi was also frightened by Feng Xiaoyi's appearance, and he wanted to rush out to explain, but in front of many high-ranking people in the empire, he couldn't!

"Leng Yu can't seek death for no reason, did you force him to death, answer me!"

A pair of cold eyes, like a death scythe, firmly locked on Chu Yuan, and the cold cheer of Feng Xiaoyi, although it was not very loud, was full of anger.

They had already said that they would go together today, but now they said that Leng Yu was dead, and he couldn't accept this result.

Chu Yuan didn't doubt that if he responded yes at this time, Feng Xiaoyi would definitely be desperate to come over!

"You're too good!" Chu Kui said coldly.

The majesty of the empire does not allow a small emperor to provoke, and his second brother is the emperor of Chu, representing their imperial image, and others cannot be rude and offended.

Therefore, he made a move, aimed at Feng Xiaoyi and shook it in the air, and an invisible big hand suddenly appeared, wanting to restrain it in his palm.

"Boom!"

The breath of Feng Xiaoyi broke out in full force, and in the body, the fire of the bloodline, the power of thunder, and the power of the red flame and the six formations were all displayed.

The powerful aura directly overshadowed the ordinary Great Emperor Realm, and the snow hatred in his hand bloomed with countless cold rays, and the last layer of seals was broken in an instant.

Chu Kui's invisible big hand was violently shattered, and in the next moment, Feng Xiaoyi rushed over directly, slashing down with a sword, and a thousand cold rays spanned the air.

"Second brother, get out of the way!"

Chu Kui drank lowly, and at the same time, with a movement of his hand, a heavy war halberd was sacrificed, and he held the halberd and slashed directly at the sword that was cut down.

"Boom!"

The heavy halberd and the sword collided hard, and in the sky above the imperial capital city, the white light in the sky was released, countless wisps of cold currents flew by, and the earth-shattering loud sound shook the heavens and the earth.

"Kick! Step on! ”

Heavy footsteps, the air exploded, and after a blow, Chu Kui was shocked to retreat more than ten steps, and with a glance of his eyes, his Yuan Zun weapon had a shallow sword mark.

"What a strong sword!"

Chu Kui shouted in his heart, and then glanced at Feng Xiaoyi opposite, holding a cold sword, the black robe he was wearing was shattered, his black hair was scattered, and his clothes were stained with blood.

Around him, three old men appeared in different directions, joining forces to block the aftermath of this blow and protect the capital and people below.

The three half-step Yuanzun Realm, the old monsters of the Western Chu Empire, they also made a move, and the three of them joined forces, and the momentum gathered together, enveloping and besieging Feng Xiaoyi in the very center.

"Young man, angry and impulsive, the three old men will help you calm down first." Among the three, an old man in a gorgeous robe said.

In the field, illusory sword blades emerged, and the fierce sword intent, under the increase of snow hatred, increased in power, and was trying to break through the momentum oppression of the three people.

Chu Kui tilted his head, glanced at Chu Yuan, and expressed his meaning.

Chu Kui's true strength, only a few people in the empire know, except for Chu Yuan, everyone present, including the three old monsters who appeared, thought that he was just a half-step Yuan Zun realm.

Chu Yuan's eyes flashed, signaling him not to move for the time being.

Walking out, Chu Kui was uneasy to protect him, Chu Yuan came to the front and said, "Do you really want to know why Leng Yu died?" Then I will tell you, this is his single-minded desire to die, to die for you. ”

"It's you, you killed him!"

"This is the Western Chu Empire, the realm of the Temple, you shouldn't come to him, because you don't have enough ability to take him away!"

"Therefore, his death was caused by you, and you also bear an unshirkable responsibility!"

"You are very angry, you can't accept it, but Leng Yu's death, you are one of the culprits, Feng Xiaoyi, this is a fact that you have to have and have to face!"

Chu Yuan's words are heart-wrenching, but they are not unreasonable.

There is no doubt that it is hitting the opponent's vital point, whether it is Feng Xiaoyi's anger, hatred, or others, they are all forcefully suppressed back.

As Chu Yuan said, Leng Yu is a person from the Western Chu Empire, and the Western Chu Empire is under the command of the Temple, and he has a hostile relationship with the Temple.

He has no ability, he can't take Leng Yu away, if he has absolute strength, can ignore the Western Chu Empire, can ignore the temple, then Leng Yu will still die?

The answer is no!

His friendship with Leng Yu, under his absolute strength, no open and secret fighting, any intrigue, and any intrigue cannot be mixed with this pure friendship.

He is not stupid, Leng Yu's death will not be in vain, he doesn't know what happened to him, but he can guess that this has absolutely nothing to do with Chu Yuan and his empire.

Why did Leng Yu beg for death? It was because he had no choice but to maintain something that he insisted was normal.

Yes, Leng Yu's death is inseparable from Chu Yuan, so what about him? Can he stay out of the way?

As soon as he thought of this, his resentment, his resentment, lost its source.

There is a kind of power, called the power of anger, and without the influence of anger, it is like a blow and then a decline, and three times and then exhaustion.

Because of the change in his heart, his momentum failed, and the momentum of the three old men in the gorgeous robe pressed down, and he was pressed with all his strength in an instant.

At this time, Chu Yuan gave a hint, and the three old men in the Chinese robe stopped at the same time.

Without oppression, there is no resistance, and the wind in mid-air is sluggish, like a dazed person who has lost his direction, and he was once at a loss.

His sword is sharp, but his heart is isolated.

Leng Yu's body had already fallen below, and Qingyi, who came over, had already caught it.

His eyes were on Leng Yu below, and there was an indelible pain in his heart.

Qingyi looked at him and quietly shook her head sadly.

The sky above the imperial capital of Western Chu was quiet for a while.

Struggling, helpless, not wanting to face such a result, unwilling!

But...

The sword, into the sheath, the heart, difficult to disobey, there is a trace of coldness, a trace of helplessness, and a trace of sadness.

Weak, helpless, and incompetent, under the gaze of ten thousand pairs, after a while, he fell below in a daze and stopped in front of Qingyi.

Silent with hatred, he took Leng Yu's body, gently carried it on his back, and stepped out with heavy steps, he, alone and walked out of the city...

"Emperor Chu." The old man in the robe squeaked.

"Let him go." Chu Yuan said in a low voice.

The three old men in the Chinese robe agreed, returned to the palace, and left the matter to Chu Yuan to deal with.

"This is the Western Chu Empire, the matter here, the holy envoy stationed here in the temple will get the news soon, you can do it yourself."

In the sky above the imperial capital, Chu Yuan's warning and reminder sounded.

Carrying a corpse on his back, he walked out of the imperial capital of Western Chu, passed through the city gate and went outside, no one stopped him, and Nadu and others outside the city watched and retreated to the side of the road.

The suburbs outside the city are flat and open, and on the bare loess land, a straight road leads into the distance.

See! On that desolate land, there was a figure carrying the deceased, step by step, gradually moving away...