Chapter 150: The Surging Sword River

As the saying goes, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the day of murder and arson. Tonight, if Pei Zonghao wants to successfully rescue the second sister, then he must make some big noise in the Zhennan Palace.

Zhennan Palace, on the roof of the main hall, Pei Zonghao was sticking his body to the tiles at this time, carefully observing every corner of the palace.

This is the highest place of the palace complex, and Pei Zonghao doesn't know how hard it took to come here. Along the way, not only did he have to carefully avoid the uninterrupted patrols of the palace guards, but he also had to avoid the impenetrable spiritual cover of the monks in the palace. Extraordinary times, very treated, at this time the Zhennan Mansion can be said to be built impermeable.

After carefully observing every corner of the Zhennan Palace, Pei Zonghao finally discovered where the power of the divine soul all over the palace came from. It turned out that throughout the palace, there were a hundred monks evenly scattered throughout the palace, and they worked in groups of three, releasing their spirits in turn to scan the area they were responsible for. Tonight, if the Tie family brothers and sisters want to take Pei Yunfeng away from the Zhennan Mansion as planned, it will depend on how much trouble Pei Zonghao makes.

"Found it. "The figure that made Pei Zonghao worry about it day and night finally appeared in the reincarnation dark pupil.

That's right, that figure is the second sister Pei Yunfeng, who has not been seen for many years, Pei Yunfeng is holding a little boy who is almost two years old in his arms at this time.

At this time, Pei Yunfeng was looking up at the night sky, reaching out and stroking the little boy's forehead over and over again, looking a little haggard with a distracted look.

After determining the location of the second sister, Pei Zonghao cautiously jumped off the roof, his body turned into a series of black shadows, shuttling back and forth in the dark corners of the palace, constantly moving his position in this way, and slowly approaching Pei Yunfeng's residence. It's a waste of time, but it's the safest.

From the main hall of the palace to Pei Yunfeng's residence, Pei Zonghao took a long time to arrive.

After gently pushing open the window, Pei Zonghao was like a sensitive wild cat, and entered the room silently, "Second sister, don't make a sound, it's me." ”

A voice came from Pei Yunfeng's ears that worried her day and night, at first she thought that she was hallucinating again, she looked down at her son in her arms, smiled softly and then shook her head again.

"Second sister, don't make a sound. ”

When this voice sounded again, Pei Yunfeng could no longer suppress the joy and excitement in his heart.

"Hao'er, is it really you!"

When Pei Yunfeng's excited voice sounded, Pei Zonghao suddenly felt bad in his heart.

The phantom flashed, and Pei Zonghao only had time to say a word to Pei Yunfeng after he appeared, "Find a place to hide! Someone will come and take you out in a while!"

As soon as Pei Zonghao finished speaking, there was a dense sound of footsteps outside the house. However, before the sound of footsteps, a cold light rushed into the room first.

I saw a woman holding a long sword at this time, descending from the sky with the move of flying immortals outside the sky, and the tip of the sword went straight to Pei Zonghao's heart.

The woman is the number one assassin under Lu Zhenchen, the king of Zhennan, who has been arranged by Lu Zhenchen to monitor Pei Yunfeng's every move day and night by Lu Zhenchen's side over the years.

At first, when the woman took the lead in stabbing a sword at Pei Zonghao, the woman found that the young man standing in front of Pei Yunfeng with his back to him at this time seemed to look a little unusual.

I don't know why, the key point of the young man has obviously been locked by the long sword in his hand, but for some reason, an illusion of falling into the abyss rose in the woman's heart.

Now, with Pei Zonghao's cultivation, he has been able to achieve the realm described in the martial arts holy scriptures: the peak of the martial artist, when it is quiet, it is as slow as a forest, and it is difficult to know as yin. When it moves, it moves like thunder, and it invades like fire. If you break through this realm, you will be able to become holy.

Just as the long sword in the female assassin's hand was about to pierce Pei Zonghao's vest, a loud sound of "boom!" came out, and the strong wind on the ground blew Pei Zonghao's robe violently.

I saw that in the snap of his fingers, Pei Zonghao had already broken the long sword in the woman's hand, and then turned around and hit the woman's chest with a palm.

"Bang!" After the crisp sound of a broken bone was heard, a blood-red handprint flew out from the woman's back, leaving a raised palm print on the woman's back.

"Bloody handprints!Hao'er!It's really you!"

When Pei Yunfeng recognized his father's lifelong education, he had already determined in his heart that the person who came was really his younger brother Pei Zonghao, who he cared about.

"Second sister, quickly take off your clothes, and then find a place to hide. ”

Hearing Pei Zonghao's words, Pei Yunfeng did not hesitate at all, and quickly took off his coat and handed it to Pei Zonghao. And when Pei Zonghao took over the coat in the hands of the second sister, he also handed over the communication snail prepared in advance to the second sister.

"Second sister, take it. "Changsha

After Pei Zonghao finished speaking, he bent down and picked up the corpse on the ground, and quickly put the second sister's clothes on the corpse, and then sacrificed the immortal sword, stepped on the flying sword and broke out of the door.

"Don't let him run!

Seeing Pei Zonghao fleeing with his sword, the guard commander who rushed was in a hurry, and after letting out a loud shout in his mouth, he led a large number of guards to chase Pei Zonghao on the ground.

In the sky, Pei Zonghao held the body of the female assassin and rose into the sky like a meteor. When Pei Zonghao hadn't yet flown out of the ten zhang distance, a sword qi broke through the air. Sure enough, there is still a great monk of the Jindan Realm hidden in the palace of the south king of this town.

After Pei Zonghao dodged the sword qi sideways, he shot out a burning ray of light towards the place where the sword qi came from without thinking. The purple light turned into a star, and in an instant, it killed a man in white and carrying a sword in the sky. This person is Chu Yu, the sect leader of the Sword Sect.

Chu Yu saw that the speed of the purple light was so fast, and in a panic, he found that he didn't have time to dodge, and in desperation, he only had a horizontal sword in front of his chest, and he narrowly blocked the purple light.

The long sword in Chu Yu's hand is not an iron sword in the hands of mortal warriors, this sword is a natal magic weapon that has been cultivated for many years by Chu Yu with the golden pill.

When the long sword blocked the purple light, the sword body had been completely bent, and after the impact of the incineration light completely dissipated, the sword body flicked and regained its straightness.

But that's not all. I saw that a purple flame suddenly ignited out of thin air on the sword body, and the purple flame seemed to have an infinite devouring power, and it was struggling to gnaw at the sword body at this time.

Seeing this situation, Chu Yu was in a hurry. Since Chu Yu entered the Jindan Realm, the long sword in his hand has accompanied him for a hundred years, and it is invincible. Unexpectedly, the sharp weapon that had been crisscrossing the flood for a hundred years was tortured like this today by a purple light emitted from the center of the eyebrows by the little foundation building period monk.

Facing the raging purple fire, Chu Yu stretched out two fingers with his left hand, and a dazzling golden light bloomed on his fingertips. Then, Chu Yu put his fingertip golden mangs on the hilt of the sword and slowly slid with the sword body until it slashed across the tip of the sword, wiping out all the purple flames on the sword body before stopping.

However, just as Chu Yu was dealing with the Burning Silence Purple Flame, Pei Zonghao poured countless sword qi on the ground, and the people in the palace who had been killed flipped on their backs and fled with their swords.

The sword qi was rolling in the sky, and countless palace guards on the ground were dismembered one after another, and most of them could still find themselves looking up at the starry sky after their heads hit the ground.

There is no way, that sword qi is indeed too cold, and people have already died before they even notice the pain.

"Good boy, since this sword qi is even sharper than the sword qi I asked the Sword Sect!

Seeing that Pei Zonghao had used his sword qi to kill in front of his own dignified Sword Sect Master, Chu Yu was furious and secretly admired Pei Zonghao's kendo talent.

Pei Zonghao, who was fleeing, saw that Chu Yu had freed his hand, and in his hurry, two more rays of burning light shot towards Chu Yu. Facing Pei Zonghao's burning light again, Chu Yu immediately chose to fly and dodge this time.

However, after these two rays of silence that Chu Yu had dodged passed through Chu Yu's side, they landed in the palace. Suddenly, purple flames rose, and chaos broke out in the palace.

"Damn! Pei Zonghao's little thief! This seat will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces today!"

Seeing Pei Zonghao acting recklessly under his nose, Chu Yu's anger soared into the sky. The whole person's body turned into a golden light, flashing towards Pei Zonghao.

Pei Zonghao, who was fleeing, saw Chu Yu, the great monk of the Jindan Realm chasing after him, and he was immediately frightened, and for a while he found that he had nothing to do.

In a panic, Pei Zonghao let out a cry from his mouth, "Dad, come and save me!"

Unexpectedly, in desperation, Pei Zonghao could only move out of Lao Tzu to scare Chu Yu.

Chu Yu, who was chasing, heard that Pei Zonghao was calling his father, and suddenly his heart seemed to be caught off guard.

In a panic, Chu Yu looked left and right, and found that Pei Chengfang was not here at all, and at this time, the anger in his heart had completely gushed out, almost igniting the sky completely.

"Pei Zonghao! You little bastard! Since you dare to scare this seat, you are looking for death!"

Pei Chengfang's prestige can now be said to be resounding in the sky, in today's desolate continent, whether it is a human or a demon, who doesn't know that Pei Chengfang has been able to fight with the Great Ape King and Qin Ya in the Xuan Netherworld since he broke through the human fairyland. This kind of strength, don't say it's Chu Yu, even if Qin Ya is there in person, it will be terrifying.

After Chu Yu, who was furious, found that Pei Zonghao was deceiving himself, he raised his hand and slashed out tens of thousands of sword qi in a row, and the sword qi formed a monstrous wave behind Chu Yu, and with Chu Yu's last sword slashing out, the sword wave went towards Pei Zonghao's turbulent torrent.

Thousands of years ago, the patriarch of the Sword Sect realized the sword intent of the river in the Jiuqu River, and since then he has founded the Sword Sect. Later, after thousands of years of inheritance, the demon disciples in the sect created the Tianhe Sword Intent on the basis of the Great River Sword Intent and passed it down to this day.

There is no way, being teased by Pei Zonghao like this, it seems that this Sword Sect Master wants to vent all the anger in his belly in one go.