A palm condensed qi, like a cloud covering the sky, spanning a distance of dozens of miles, and slapped towards the black-robed man.

This made the black-robed man terrified.

"Psionics?!"

The black-robed barbarian's face changed greatly, he never expected that this Beiluo Lu Ping'an actually still had spiritual sense, and he determined his position with spiritual consciousness along the spiritual qi silk, and slapped a palm in the air.

This kind of means, even if it is the peak of foundation building, can only be done by the old monster of the Jindan period!

In other words, this Young Master Lu is likely to have the cultivation of an old monster in the Jindan period!

The black-robed man's face trembled, if his real body was here, he might still be able to fight, but it was just a wisp of spiritual incarnation...... Fight the fart!

Rumble!

The black-robed man was no longer hiding, and his body rose from the ground.

The ground exploded abruptly, creating a deep crater ten meters in diameter.

And his figure turned into a black shadow and shot away in the distance.

"The world is a big scam!"

Cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the black-robed man, and the low-martial world ...... It is quite rare for a cultivator to appear in the foundation building realm.

However, in this world, there is an old monster of the Jindan Realm who has condensed spiritual sense!

How does he fight?

"I thought I had encountered a low-martial world, and I also wanted to devour the origin of the plane and make my world ...... Now, don't think about anything!"

The black-robed man was extremely frightened when he thought about it, he always felt that appearing in this weird low-martial world was like being involved in a shocking deception.

He just wanted to run away now, and his speed exploded to the extreme.

The barbarian's body could not withstand the force and began to shatter.

However.

The big palm that covered the sky was still chasing after him.

The black-robed man couldn't get rid of it.

With the piercing sound of the phoenix's cry, a flash of fire swept through the sky like a stunning slash, and the next moment, it fell suddenly and stopped in front of him.

Countless fires erupted.

A rolling heat wave was formed.

"Spirit Weapon?!"

The black-robed man screamed miserably.

Feeling the terrifying burning sensation, the black-robed people were shocked in their hearts, because this was not just a spiritual weapon, but a spiritual weapon of such a high grade that he couldn't even judge!

Low martial arts?

He believed in evil and thought it was a low martial artist!

There is no escape.

The black-robed man turned around, pinched the orchid in his hand, and there was a golden light bursting between his eyebrows, and the next moment, his hands were sealed, and he slapped it into the sky.

I want to hold up a shocking palm.

Countless spiritual qi surges into the sky, colliding with the palm.

However, these spiritual energy are like droplets of water flowing into a river, which cannot cause any waves and are swallowed up.

Rumble!

A slap in the face.

A terrifying loud bang shook across the earth, causing countless people's hearts to beat slightly.

North Los Angeles seemed to feel a terrifying vibration coming from the ground, as if a ground collapse had occurred.

On the tower, the defenders of North Los Angeles smacked their tongues and looked in horror at the distance of the plain.

There......

Smoke and dust billowed up.

A huge depression emerges from the plain.

"Good...... It's horrible!"

"Immortal fighting?"

There were quite a few soldiers, and there was horror in their eyes.

If this kind of attack falls on the city wall of Beiluo City, I am afraid that the city wall will collapse in an instant.

What wall in the world can withstand such an attack?

The smoke and dust cleared.

On the ground of the plains.

A huge palm-shaped pit appeared.

In the pit, there was a corpse kneeling, intact, with a face of horror that had not yet dissipated.

Merely......

The corpse's vitality had long since vanished.

The Fengling Sword floated in the void, floating quietly, like a red flame.

There was silence in the heavens and the earth.

All that was left was the sound of flying sand and rocks.

North Lo.

Island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, and the silver blade galloped back, turning into a gauntlet.

Xie Yunling fell to the ground, his face pale, it was the sequelae of being used as a puppet, as if his body had been hollowed out.

Gong Yu supported him and pinched his people.

Lu Fan rubbed his gauntlet, and his fingers lightly tapped on it.

"You still want to escape?"

The corners of Lu Fan's mouth rose slightly.

The lines in the eyes are beating, and they are as deep as the stars in the sky.

Lu Fan's mind moved.

The palm of the hand fell, and a piece was clamped out of the chess box.

Drop gently.

Smack.

The chessboard suddenly rose.

Above the plains.

There was a faint invisible pressure that fell abruptly, and the plain shook.

The ground cracked, and a ray of golden light was hidden in the ground, but at this moment, it was like a panicked swimming fish, frantically rushing out and fleeing quickly.

However.

But he was bound by an invisible cage, as if he couldn't escape no matter how he escaped.

On the pavilion, Lu Fan stretched out his hand and gently hooked his fingers.

The Fengling Sword suspended in the air moved.

Skimming through the void, a sonic boom erupted.

The tip of the sword pierced the golden mang, and the golden mang was wrapped in the golden mang, and it galloped towards Beiluo City.

Jin Mang gradually turned into a distorted face.

It was a handsome face like a stunner, with fear, with unwillingness, with struggle.

It streaked across the sky over North Los Angeles, screaming with hiss and exhaustion.

The fog cleared.

Soon......

The fiery red Fengling Sword was quietly suspended above Beiluo Lake.

The lake separates slightly to the sides.

Luo Yue was still standing on the wooden boat, and what happened just now was so fast that he didn't react at all.

And by the time he reacted, the matter was over.

That Xie Yunling fainted on the ground.

A fiery red sword floated in the air, wrapped in a golden glow.

"Psionics?"

Lu Fan looked at the touch of gold.

Feng Lingjian flew back quietly, landed on the wheelchair grail, and became unremarkable.

Lu Fan looked at the golden mang, revealing curiosity, this was the first time he had encountered a spiritual sense other than him.

With a hook of his fingers, the imprisoned Jin Mang floated to the second floor of Bai Yujing Pavilion.

On the island, everyone is very curious.

What's going on?

What is that golden glow?

"Okay, what should you do. ”

Lu Fan's words floated out, resounding in everyone's ears, dispelling the curiosity in their hearts.

Obviously, Lu Fan didn't intend to tell them what that golden mang was.

In short, at their level, they are not yet qualified to touch the golden mang.

Gong Yuyu pinched Xie Yunling's people for a while, and found that he didn't wake up, so he let go of his hand.

However, as soon as he let go, Xie Yunling woke up.

"Barbarian ......"

Xie Yunling's face turned red and coughed.

"That barbarian wants to harm Young Master Lu!"

Xie Yunling hurriedly said, however, he found that he was already on the island in the heart of Beiluo Lake, and what he wanted to say froze and could no longer speak.

Gong Yuyu patted Xie Yunling's shoulder and told him about being treated as a puppet.

The second floor of the pavilion.

Lu Fan leaned on a wheelchair, and the wind by the lake blew his sideburns.

calmly looked at the golden rays floating in front of him.

One hand stroked the thin woolen blanket that covered his thighs, and the other reached out and pinched the golden wisp.

......

Lu Changkong did not continue to practice.

He and Luo Yue left the island in the middle of the lake by boat and returned to Beiluo City.

At this moment, the entire Beiluo City was caught in the discussion of the big palm that covered the sky before, and the big palm was like an immortal method, making the faces of mortals turn red with excitement.

"Go out of town and see what's going on. ”

Lu Changkong condensed.

Someone wanted to kill his son, and he used trickery to control a son-level being.

It can be said that this is the strongest enemy that Lu Changkong has encountered.

Although this enemy had been easily killed by Lu Fan, Lu Changkong was still very scared in his heart.

"Whoa!"

Luo Yue blamed himself even more, because he was the one who took the possessed Xie Yunling to Beiluo Lake.

The gates were wide open.

Luo Yue rode out of his horse, and the sound of horses' hooves exploded.

Soon, they came to the big pit that lay across it.

But I saw that the big pit was sunken, and it was like a palm, which was very terrifying.

The shock in Luo Yue's heart made a deeper estimate of the young master's strength.

That's ...... A hundred of them are not the opponents of the young master.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Luo Yue saw a kneeling figure in the center of the pit.

He jumped off his horse, drew the satchel at his waist, and ran towards the figure.

But I saw the figure kneeling, opening his mouth wide, and the flesh on his body was cracked, but there was no blood flowing out, and he was slapped by the young master's terrifying palm, but it didn't break into a puddle of mud, which shows how terrible the young master's control of power is......

Luo Yue added another hundred silently in his heart, and two hundred of them were not the opponents of the young master.

Exhaling a suppressed breath, Luo Yue began to look at the corpse in front of him, which was a corpse that had been dead for several days.

Luo Yue's heart was shocked, and he was inexplicably a little frightened.

How many days after being dead can you still appear in Beiluo?

"Barbarians?!"

Luo Yue took a deep breath.

It was actually a barbarian, Wuhu once invaded the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it was a period of time when the people were not living.

And now, there are barbarians appearing in the land of the Great Zhou.

Luo Yue clenched his fists, he picked up the corpse of the barbarian, turned over and dismounted and galloped towards the city.

Inside the city.

Lu Changkong looked at the barbarian corpse with no expression on his face.

"Barbarian...... It seems that Nanjun is in charge of resisting, why is this barbarian here?"

Lu Changkong's tone was a little cold.

The knife in his hand tossed over the barbarian's corpse, but he found a wooden plaque carved with a hideous and ferocious pattern.

Grabbing the token, Lu Changkong slowly exhaled.

"Wuhu is an external disaster of my Great Zhou Dynasty, and the devastation of the past life cannot be forgotten. ”

"Yesterday Fang was rejected by Fan'er, and today there are barbarians attacking......"

"What does Tang Xiansheng want to do?"

Lu Changkong's voice was a little cold.

"Prepare the horse, call three hundred iron horsemen, and enter Beijing!"

Lu Chang Kongdao.

Luo Yue's eyes froze, and he arched his hand, "Wow!"

Lu Changkong doesn't care whether it is Tang Xiansheng's pot or not, the barbarians appeared in Beiluo City, and this pot has to be carried by Tang Xiansheng.

this day.

The gates of North Los Angeles opened.

On the bluestone slab, the horse's hooves fall.

The sound was like thunder.

Lu Changkong was dressed in a Confucian shirt, rode a horse and led three hundred iron horsemen, and went to the imperial capital.

And the spies learned the news and immediately spread the news.

......

Imperial Palace.

The moment Yu Wenxiu in the imperial study got the news again, his face changed suddenly.

A slap on the table!

"The barbarians actually appeared outside North Los Angeles?!"

"Is Tang Xiansheng an idiot?!"

Yu Wenxiu scolded directly, and the old eunuch beside him also bowed down, and he didn't dare to come out.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was divided into many Taishou, in order to protect the land of the Great Zhou Dynasty and not to be chaotic.

And now, the Southern Barbarians under the jurisdiction of Nanjun actually appeared in the inland of the Great Zhou.

What an infuriating and ridiculous thing to do.

Even if Tang Xiansheng didn't know about this matter, as a taishou, he had to blame him for this matter.

"Moreover, it is not good for this barbarian to appear somewhere, but it appears in North Los Angeles...... Lu Changkong is now riding into Beijing with 300 irons, which is equivalent to asking for guilt! Ask for guilt! Do you know?!"

Yu Wenxiu was furious.

"I just promised to let Jiang Li lead 100,000 troops from Nanjun to attack Beijun, and now ...... This happened!"

"Old thing, go and call Tang Xiansheng immediately!"

The old eunuch made a move, and soon left and went to the wing.

......

Today's imperial capital is turbulent.

Jiang Li got Yu Wenxiu's order from the Son of Heaven, put on his battle robe and led 500 personal soldiers out of the imperial capital and rushed to the garrison of the Nanjun army.

Tang Xiansheng's army of Nanjun had already moved north.

And Jiang Li left the imperial capital.

But there is another iron-blooded army, stepping on the long yellow sand from outside the imperial capital.

When the people in the imperial capital saw this iron-blooded army, they were all silent, and they didn't even dare to speak.

The Beiluo Iron Cavalry that washed the imperial capital in blood!

Not again!

Fortunately, the people were okay, and many officials almost felt a chill in their necks, and they didn't dare to come out.

Lu Changkong was dressed in a Confucian shirt, his face was indifferent, and he rode his horse on the long street of Dijing.

Soon arrived at the Imperial City.

Lu Changkong took Luo Yue with him, and Luo Yue dragged the barbarian corpse with a knife and went straight to the imperial capital.

Purple Palace.

Yu Wenxiu sat in a high position.

Tang Xiansheng stood aside.

The atmosphere in the main hall was a little dignified, and outside the main hall, the old eunuch came quickly with ups and downs.

"Your Majesty......"

"I asked you to invite the national teacher, how about it?" Yu Wenxiu hurriedly asked.

"The national teacher didn't come, and said...... I can't control this. ”

The old eunuch said.

Yu Wenxiu leaned back in the chair, pursed her lips, and turned her head to look at Tang Xiansheng beside her, only to find that this old thing looked drowsy again.

He is now standing on a united front with Tang Xiansheng, and when he saw Tang Xiansheng's appearance, he suddenly became angry.

He originally wanted the national teacher to be a peacemaker, but the national teacher was unwilling to get involved at all.

"City Lord Lu asks to see!"

Outside the Zijin Palace, a little eunuch shouted loudly.

"Xuan. ”

Yu Wenxiu sighed.

But I saw outside the Zijin Palace.

Lu Changkong sat in a Confucian shirt and stepped into the hall with a cold face.

And Luo Yue dragged a corpse with one hand in Rong armor, carrying a knife on his shoulder, and stepped into the Zijin Palace step by step.

Above the main hall, the officials were solemn, and they did not dare to come out.

on a high position.

Yu Wenxiu's eyes shrank and stared at the corpse.

Tang Xiansheng seemed to have finally woken up, opened his worried eyes, and glanced at the barbarian corpse that Luo Yue was carrying.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

This pot ...... It's really wronged.

However, if this matter is not handled well, he Tang Xiansheng will be in big trouble.

After Lu Changkong arched his hand towards Yu Wenxiu, his eyes fell on Tang Xiansheng's body.

Luo Yue threw the barbarian corpse, threw it on the ground, and smashed it into the main hall, making a sound.

There was an uproar among the officials.

"Tang Xiansheng, this barbarian has passed through the land under the jurisdiction of your Nanjun, and he also assassinated my son with trickery outside Beiluo City......"

"You...... Do you have something to say?"

Lu Changkong's voice was cold, but not hurried.

There was a sudden silence in the main hall of the Purple Gold Palace.

Everyone in the room gasped.

This barbarian not only appeared in North Los Angeles, but also assassinated North Luo Lu Ping'an?

Many people's faces suddenly turned strange and playful.

The day before, Tang Xiansheng's visit to Lu Ping'an was refused.

The next day, Lu Ping'an was assassinated.

Tang Xiansheng is a yellow mud crotch...... It's embarrassing.

Tang Xiansheng didn't speak, just stared at the barbarian corpse.

Tang Yimo, who was standing behind Tang Xiansheng, frowned slightly.

Tang Xiansheng's face trembled slightly.

After a long time, he took a step.

He raised his head and looked at Lu Changkong and smiled slightly.

"City Lord Lu, it is my Tang Xiansheng's fault to let the barbarians enter!

The old man knelt down and admitted his mistake. ”

The words fell.

Tang Xiansheng actually knelt down slowly in front of Lu Changkong in front of everyone.

The moment your knees hit the ground.

The entire hall fell silent.

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