The sky falls at night, and the ink is stained.

Bright stars, bright moonlight.

Outside the Ningxiang Palace, a gust of night breeze passed by, and the rustling and shaking sound made people feel frightened, and the air was filled with a strong aura of slaughter.

"Whew! Swish! Swish! ”

Accompanied by the majestic and vast ripples of true qi, dozens of black shadows fell down in the air, and the long sword that emitted cold light in his hand was behind him, only to see their figures fluttering and quickly rushing towards Ning Xiang Palace.

The shadow of the sword is vertical and horizontal, the figure of the person is moving, and the killing intent in the air makes the night sky appear quieter.

"There are assassins, protect the emperor!"

"There are assassins, protect the emperor!"

Two eager voices sounded one after another, and the patrolling Praetorian Guards quickly rushed towards the Ningxiang Palace, but the black-clothed men who attacked and killed did not take the Praetorian Guards in their eyes at all, they divided into two ways, one stayed to block the Praetorian Guards, and the other continued to rush to the Ningxiang Palace.

"Bang!"

A door opened, and Chu Feifan's figure appeared under the night sky, his cold glow like a knife swept by, and his gaze stayed on the oncoming black shadow.

"If you wait to break into the palace at night, you are simply looking for death!"

"Looking for death?"

"Emperor Chu, what a big breath!"

A majestic and vast voice came from the top of the firmament, full of incomparably powerful coercive power, Chu Feifan followed the sound, looked at the night sky, and his eyes stayed on the top of the towering palace, and a black shadow stood with his hands in his hands. The light of the bright moon and stars shone on his figure, and his clothes fluttered in the night wind, giving people an incomparably powerful feeling like a roaring beast.

"This killer is a bit strong!"

"Huh!"

The black shadow came from the light, Chu Feifan only felt that the night sky in front of him seemed to be exploding inch by inch, and the black shadow that fell from the sky appeared on the ground in an instant, he smiled, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded.

"Emperor Chu, suffer death!"

"Haha, in my palace, you are so presumptuous, do you really think that Chu is easy to bully, I am easy to bully?"

Chu Feifan scanned the information of the black shadow and knew that he was sent by the excavation corps, and at the same time, he also knew that he had cultivated to reach the top grade of the Martial King realm. At the moment, I am afraid that only Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue can stop him, but neither of them is by his side.

"Do it!"

With an order, dozens of warriors from the excavation corps quickly stepped into the air with swords to kill, Chu Feifan's eyes froze, and his figure quickly took two steps back, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Whew! Swish! Swish! ”

Under the night sky, the sword was crisscrossed, and the blood stains that splashed down woke up the sleeping earth, and the warriors of the excavation corps who were attacking and killing didn't know what was going on, and they only felt that the air in front of Chu Feifan seemed to be hiding a sharp blade.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Several screams and wails sounded one after another, and the few people who were ordered to kill Chu Feifan by the excavation corps all fell in a pool of blood.

"Weird!"

"Fear!"

"Morihan!"

The warriors of the excavation corps were completely shrouded in a terrifying and murderous aura at this moment, and none of them dared to approach Chu Feifan anymore, and their figures kept retreating and came to the side of the leader in black clothes.

"Deacon, Emperor Chu is weird, there should be a master who can hide beside him."

"It's just a small skill of carving insects!"

"Huh!"

The hoarse voice of the deacon of the excavation corps sounded, and his figure flashed and quickly rushed towards Chu Feifan, his figure swept forward like a rapidly flying cannonball, and the surrounding air released a powerful coercive force.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The shadow blood guards hidden beside Chu Feifan were under the impact of the coercion of the Martial King Realm, they had nothing to do, and all their figures were shocked and flew out.

"Emperor Chu, they are your strongest hole cards?"

"That's it!"

"It's just vulnerable!"

Facing the ridicule of the Martial King of the Excavation Corps, Chu Feifan smiled bitterly, the other party's cultivation was too strong, at least for now, he was not his opponent at all.

"Emperor Chu, suffer death, let me personally send you on your way tonight!"

Hearing the voice of the Martial King of the Excavation Corps, Chu Feifan's expression froze, he raised his hand and pulled out the Zhan Lu long sword at his waist, and his figure flashed and attacked and killed him. He will never sit still, even if he knows that he is invincible, he must strike first, and only by attacking him is unprepared can he have a chance of survival.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect was the most powerful sword technique that Chu Feifan had mastered now, and as soon as the sword was swung, the long swords in the hands of everyone present came out one after another, suspended under the night sky. As soon as the sword move came out, the incomparable sword strength was born from the body, and the body could turn into a puff of green smoke, and the strength was diffuse.

Countless swords flew like a storm, flying all over the sky, and the sword momentum was like a net, unmatched, and quickly shrouded the powerhouse of the Martial King Realm of the Excavation Corps.

"What a sharp sword move!"

"I didn't expect this Emperor Chu to master a powerful sword technique, but it's a pity that it's so shocking, and the Crying Ghost God Sword Skill is less than one-tenth of the power in his hands."

"Pathetic!"

"Alas!"

The hoarse voice of the powerhouse of the Martial King Realm of the Excavation Corps sounded, and the eyes like a sword glanced at Chu Feifan, and the figure with his hands behind his back rose in the air, and a protective layer of true qi lingered around the whole person.

"Huh!"

The figure of the powerhouse of the Martial King Realm swept towards Chu Feifan, and all the swords slammed into his protective city layer and broke off and flew out in all directions, and the ground flew sand and rocks and rolled up, and the dust in the sky covered the figures of the two of them.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Huge explosions resounded in the sky above the Ning Xiang Palace, the sky seemed to be shattered, and the night sky continued to collapse.

At this time.

Chu Feifan in the dust really played out his hole cards, he not only released ten thousand swords to return to the sect, but also opened one percent of the power of the bloodline in his body. Although the force value has been blessed by thirty percent, and the cultivation has skyrocketed by a small realm, it is still completely unable to compete with the powerhouses of the excavation corps of the top grade in the Martial King Realm.

"Bang!"

A huge collision sounded, Chu Feifan's figure flew out of the dust and slammed into the ground fiercely, there were blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth, his figure was already drenched in blood, the devastated sword marks were all over his body, and the aura on his whole body became weak.

"Emperor Chu, who can stop me from killing you tonight?"

"You have such potential at such a young age, if you continue to grow up, I'm afraid it will really endanger my excavation corps."

"The truth that those who are too rigid are easy to break, and those who are good and soft are undefeated, it seems that no one tells you that those who dare to be enemies with the excavation corps will be killed!"

"Hugh hurts my emperor, and the thief suffers death!"

"Huh!"

An abrupt business sounded, and a spear that split the sky turned into a silver light and stabbed towards the figure of the Martial King Realm powerhouse as if it carried the power of ten thousand thunderbolts.

"Zilong, no!"

Chu Feifan covered his chest with his palms, his eyes looked at Zhao Yun who was rushing to kill the man in black, and said in an eager voice.

Although Zhao Yun is strong, his cultivation is only the top grade of the Martial Spirit Realm, which is too far away from the Martial King Realm, even if he fights with him, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, Chu Feifan does not want Zhao Yun to give his life in vain.

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