The golden-robed emperor and the black-robed ghost man, one side is jealous, and the other side is killed!

"You're the real murderer of the officials of the Imperial Dynasty, aren't you?" Yue Chongsheng was not afraid, and asked in a deep voice. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"He asked me to tell you: Of your three own sons, who do you want to keep?" The black robe said indifferently.

Yue Chongsheng's heart tightened, and his brows were deeply locked: although on the surface he had twenty-four sons and fourteen daughters, in fact, only Yue Tianjiao, Yue Tianming, and Yue Tianjun were his biological sons, and he had never told anyone about this matter.

"Who is he? Why do you know about this......" Yue Chongsheng's body was surrounded by thunder, which was a symbol of his gradual anger - a manifestation of his emotional out-of-control.

"If your three biological sons can only live one...... Who do you want to survive? The black robe was still so indifferent.

"Humph! I am the co-lord of the world! No one can touch my son! Although Yue Chongsheng didn't know who the person behind the scenes was, he couldn't spare the person in front of him, so he immediately turned his hands into claws, led thunder into blades, and hit three times!

"Boom!"

The thunder is fast, and the beacon fire is rising!

After this round of lightning strikes, the entire study door was blown up, and the flames born from the thunder burned the wooden palace, but under the shadow of the fire, the black-robed figure still stood undamaged.

"Who do you want to live?" - It's still the question, it's still the tone.

At this time, Ma Chengyun led a small team and came when he heard the sound, and immediately surrounded the suspicious black robe at the scene.

"Scoundrel! Don't be tied yet! Ma Chengyun drank in a deep voice, and seeing that the black robe did not respond for a long time, he immediately took an iron sword from the soldier beside him, and when it came out of the sheath, it was a fierce attack!

The black robe reacted passively, but did not fight back, if it weren't for his strong physique, he would have become a revenant under Ma Chengyun's fast sword.

"General! Capture this man alive! Ask the mastermind behind it! Yue Chongsheng also calmed down a little at this time, and pulled the thunder and lightning from the side to assist Ma Chengyun.

He said that if he asked three times and did not get a definite answer...... Just kill all three......" The black robe said solemnly, and then his hands stretched out from the black robe, and a pair of sharp claws shining black and shiny began to show fierce killing intent!

"Ding! Bite! Bite! ”

The three times were so fast that he couldn't see the counterattack clearly, and the contrast between passive and active made Ma Chengyun barely block the three blows, but the figure was forced back a few meters by the powerful strength of the black robe, and the remaining strength hit the body and the blood was surging, if it wasn't for the perennial insistence on exercising, I was afraid that I would have vomited and collapsed.

"First general, Ma Chengyun ......" The black robe had another killing intent, and the fluttering figure galloped towards Ma Chengyun, and the elite soldiers who protected the main general stepped forward to block it, but they were swept left and right by the black robe, and they were killed instantly!

When Yue Chongsheng was about to trigger the law of thunder in his whole body to assist Ma Chengyun, a figure galloping from a distance made him directly stunned in place-

"Pure Jun Sword-!"

After a high-pitched call, in the fierce autumn wind, a "scorching light of the sun" was radiated, which fell directly between the black robe and Ma Chengyun, hindering the life-and-death decision of the two parties.

When the light dissipated, what was stuck in the ground was a golden three-foot long sword-Chunjun.

"General, leave this battle to me." Dongfang Fan stepped over, standing next to the Chunjun Sword, with his back to Ma Chengyun.

"General Iron Sword, this man killed twenty-one imperial officials without a word...... The strength should not be underestimated...... It's not something that can be fought alone, you and I may have a chance of winning together......" Ma Chengyun frowned, he didn't underestimate Dongfang Fan, but the strength of the black robe was too strong.

"I've recently created a new set of sword tricks and I'm always looking for opportunities to translate theory into practice...... We hope you will be successful. Dongfang Fan stared at the black robe, and held the pure Jun sword at his feet with his right hand, and the spirit of the sword was displayed majestically!

Red pupils, white hair, golden sword, three lights - Dongfang Fan's kendo perception in the past seven or eight years has broken away from the shackles of the sword and demon line, forming a new line of sword and sword moves.

Ma Chengyun stared at the confident back in front of him, and his mind shook for a while, as if he wanted to remember something, but he didn't remember anything.

"Since General Tiejian has the heart to serve the dynasty, the old body thinks of himself...... Please also be careful with the general. Ma Chengyun said that, and then pushed in front of Yue Chongsheng and protected the lord of a country.

In the battle situation, two people who once knew each other did not have any words of conversation at this time, perhaps, both of them knew: at this time, they could only fight for each other's position until one side died!

"Jiuyang Sword Technique, Rising Sun!"

Dongfang Fan's sword pointed at the sky, a wave of Haoran sword intent gradually climbed from his body, and a trace of red Jiuyang sword intent was permeated on the blade of the pure Jun sword, condensed in the range of ten meters above Dongfang Fan's head, and converged into a red sun.

A sword was pointed out, and the red sword qi flew out from the sun in the sky, directly attacking the black-robed ghost!

"Dangerous Attack...... You can't carry ......," the black robe muttered to himself, the strange ghost's unique crisis perception ability allowed him to resist the red sword qi with the attack of his two claws.

"Bell!"

The moment the black-robed claws clamped the sword qi, Dongfang Fan's sword blade pointed at the earth obliquely, and the Jiuyang Sword Technique was raised again!

"Jiuyang Sword Technique, Jinyang Vast World!"

The golden Jiuyang sword intent emerged from the abbot's land under Dongfang Fan's feet, rising into the sky, condensing the second golden sun, and the double yang reflected in the sky, and the sword power was omnipresent!

"Whoosh!"

A golden sword light instantly appeared in the golden sun, rushing towards the black robe who had no time to reflect, and in one fell swoop, breaking its right arm; At the same time, the red sword qi lost its restraint and pierced into the heart of the black robe!

Although the black robe's right arm could grow back over time, it could not be completed in a short period of time, and although the sword qi in his heart could not be fatal, it also had a considerable impact on it, causing the black robe's body to stiffen and sluggish slightly, making it difficult to feel comfortable for a while.

"Jiuyang Sword Technique, Sanyang Liaoyun-!"

In the third move of the sword technique, the white sword qi condensed a strange third sun, the snow-colored Tianyang, and suddenly, the original temperature around it began to plummet, and the temperature that had risen because of the double yang was completely subverted.

Dongfang Fan moved at this moment!

The sword is benevolent and righteous, once the enemy is defeated, the two figures are staggered, the arms of the black robe are broken, and the three sword qi of gold, red and white lock the heart and feet of the black robe, making it unable to move.

"Someone! Bring down this thief! When Ma Chengyun saw Dongfang Fan collect his sword, he immediately called out to the soldiers.

Six elite soldiers stepped forward to trap the black robe and bring it down, Dongfang Fan only then accepted the Sanyang sword momentum, at this time, Yue Chongsheng stared at Dongfang Fan's face with a puzzled expression: that feeling of déjà vu but not being able to remember it at all caused this doubt.

"The strength of the Iron Sword General is extraordinary, the fighting style is outstanding, and it is the luck of my dynasty to have the help of the general! This time, the general deserved to be rewarded for rescuing the emperor. While Ma Chengyun was surprised by Dongfang Fan's strength, he was also thinking about how to make the latter loyal to the dynasty.

Yue Chongsheng was immediately compelled to come back to his senses when Ma Chengyun said this, and said with a reluctant smile: "Indeed, General Tiejian has made meritorious contributions to saving the driver and should be rewarded...... In this way, Wang Ju, the commander of the Wind Dragon Army, who was supposed to be awarded the ninth general, was executed for treason, and the Wind Dragon Army was placed under the command of the seventh general, Dongfang Yuqi...... Then, grant General Iron Sword the rank of Great General! Let the Oriental Jade Book of the Thunder Dragon Army and the Linghu of the Yanlong Army fly to the command of the Iron Sword General to obey the orders. ”

Ma Chengyun thought about it, and originally thought that it was too quick to directly appoint Dongfang Fan as a general, but after thinking about it carefully: Dongfang Fan's power is immeasurable, and it is logical to express the sincerity of the imperial city to cherish talents as a general.

"Then congratulations to the Iron Sword General!" Ma Chengyun hugged his fists and congratulated.

"Thank you, then, I'll reply to the check-in task next, and take my leave." Dongfang Fan did not salute or say honorifics, but just hugged his fists and smiled, and left.

Yue Chongsheng felt a little displeased with Dongfang Fan's behavior, after all, as the head of a country, everyone who saw him was terrified, and everyone bowed down to show the highest respect, but Dongfang Fan had a meritorious service in saving the car just now, and Yue Chongsheng did not take this little matter to heart.

……

Dongfang Fan returned to the Iron Sword General's Mansion alone, and the moment he closed the door of the mansion, a sword intent that was forcibly endured because of anger rushed into the sky, alarming the hundred-meter wind and clouds - when he faced Yue Chongsheng in the palace just now, he almost killed the other party!

"You can't kill him yet...... It is already known that someone wants to overthrow Yue Chongsheng, if he dies now, it is equivalent to letting the secretly calculating people take advantage of the situation......" The anger in Dongfang Fan's heart did not engulf his reason, if he had just killed Yue Chongsheng, it would be quick for a while, but it might plunge the entire land of Shenzhou into another civil war crisis.

At this time, a woman's cheerful chuckle came from inside the door, and Dongfang Fan suppressed the anger in his heart and stepped into it-

In the hall, the laughter continued, but I saw Dongfang Xue'er in the hall surrounded, with a smile on her face that had not been shown for many years.

"It's the master who is back, Miss Xue'er, let's go......" Dongfang Biluo looked at the door of the hall and gently pushed Dongfang Xue'er forward.

Dongfang Xue'er stood in front of Dongfang Fan with her head down, hesitating and not knowing whether to speak.

"Don't be reluctant, I know the doubts in your heart, I am not in a hurry about this matter, it's just that you can't continue to suffer in that cold palace, I have set up a formation in that palace, so that you can return at any time, and you usually stay here, if you don't agree, I will tie you here." After Dongfang Fan finished speaking, he returned to the room.

At this moment, in the palace of the deputy prime minister of the royal palace-

"It was an interesting fight...... Forsaken Man and Forsaken Sword...... In the royal city, it will become more and more interesting...... "Deputy Prime Minister Qianqiu Chen put away his pen, and the portrait of Dongfang Fan was painted on the paper, and on the side of the portrait were written three neat traditional Chinese characters - "Dongfang Fan".