Chapter 207: Hell Gate, the Last Stream of the Rivers and Lakes "Fifth Update!" 》

"Lonely City, it's the right time for you to come, the Hell Gate wants to assassinate me and subvert the world of Chu, let them all die here tonight, and no one can escape."

Chu Feifan stared at Ye Gucheng in front of him, raised his hand with difficulty to signal him to get up, and a powerful voice sounded.

Hearing Chu Feifan's voice, Ye Gucheng's figure suddenly rose, and his eyes turned back like knives, piercing through the ghostly forehead, looking at the hell disciples he brought, since Chu Feifan ordered them all to be killed, then Ye Gucheng announced the death penalty of everyone in the hell gate in his heart.

"The members of the Royal Dragon Pavilion have appeared, and they will kill all the members of the Hell Gate, leaving no one behind!"

Ye Gucheng raised his head suddenly, his eyes looked at the night sky from afar, and his deep voice seemed to be speaking to the night sky, floating in the entire starry sky.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Ye Gucheng's voice was still echoing at the top of the sky, dozens of shadows in black robes fell in the air, and one after another silver-white smoothness fell into the sky, and the Shura Sword Formation of the Hell Disciples was instantly broken.

Ghost Li didn't expect that Chu Feifan still had such a strong master of the rivers and lakes, a look of fear appeared on his ruthless cheeks, and Ghost Li knew that Ye Gucheng could cut off the blade in his hand with a sword volley, and his strength was definitely above him.

With that in mind.

The ghostly figure rose up from the air and quickly swept away from the palace, Ye Gucheng saw that he wanted to escape, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was angry: "My emperor said that you can't let go of any of them, if you let you escape like this, the world really thinks that the palace of my Chu Kingdom can be entered by anyone at will." ”

"No one in the Hell Gate can leave the Chu Imperial Palace alive tonight, and the only thing to leave is a corpse!"

Ye Gucheng's cold voice spread all over the night sky, only to see his voice as light as a swallow, his toes rose to the ground, the long sword in his hand swept vertically and horizontally under the moonlight, and his figure quickly chased after the ghost.

At this time, the sky and the sea of stars were dim, and all the brilliance between the universe was concentrated on Ye Gucheng's figure, flying immortals outside the sky, and the long sword had been stabbed out.

"Huh!"

Ten thousand zhang sword light shattered the void and fell, frantically slashing towards the figure of Ghost Li, feeling the sword light from his back, Ghost Li's reflexive volley figure fell to the ground, his arms quickly opened wide, and instantly joined together to clamp the long sword that came from the attack in the palm of his hand.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The figures of the two men slammed backwards in the air, and there was a loud noise around them, and dust filled the sky, and splashes of sand filled the void.

At this time, the martial artists of the Dragon Pavilion had already begun to launch a frenzied slaughter against the disciples of Hell, and the wailing and screaming outside the Xiyun Palace resounded through the clouds, and a thick bloody aura filled the air.

The two members of the Imperial Dragon Pavilion, Zhao Yun and Luo Shixin stood beside Chu Feifan, and everyone's eyes stayed on the other members of the Imperial Dragon Pavilion, and the disciples of hell fell in a pool of blood one by one.

"Boom!"

A shocking loud bang came, and the shocked eyes of everyone looked in the direction of Ye Gucheng's fierce battle, only to see a figure flying out of the air in a volley, and a pillar of red blood sprayed under the night.

"Bang!"

The ghostly figure collided on the ground, only to see him holding his palm on his chest and reflexively rising up, grabbing the long sword on the ground in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ye Gucheng's figure.

"Who is Your Excellency, who dares to be an enemy of my Hell Gate, and is he not afraid of annihilation?"

"Hell Gate?"

"The strength of the last class in the rivers and lakes also dares to be presumptuous in the Chu State, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead!"

"The master of the Longao Tianjian Gate, the owner of the Gongye Fengzang Sword Villa, which one is not a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, they are still willing to submit to my emperor, and the Hell Gate of Ru District is still trying to assassinate my emperor, it is really impossible to find a way to die."

Ye Gucheng's expression was calm and light, and he didn't take the ghostly words to heart at all, and it was simply ridiculous and generous to suppress Ye Gucheng from the hell gate.

"Heavenly Sword Gate, Tibetan Sword Villa?"

These two major forces are the strongest existence in the Eight-Rank Empire, and Ghost Li never dreamed that Chu Feifan, the Emperor of the Nine-Rank Small Country, would have such a strong force under his command, and this time he was really kicked to the iron plate.

The Hell Gate and these two forces are simply hitting the stone with an egg, and there is no chance of winning at all, and the ghost knows that tonight, I am afraid that all the elites of the Hell Gate will be buried here, even if I am afraid of it, it will be difficult to escape death.

With that in mind.

A look of fear appeared on the devil's cheeks in pain, and he clenched the long sword in his hand, and his figure flashed and quickly attacked and killed Ye Gucheng.

"Carving insect skills!"

"Since you want to die, I'll give you a ride!"

Ye Gucheng snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand began to change constantly, the figure was like a god, and the blade of the sword was unpredictable with the human shape, the person had moved, the sword followed the shape, and the sharp sword light changed at will.

Everyone's eyes all stayed on Ye Gucheng's figure, Chu Feifan's eyes flashed with shock, this Ye Gucheng deserved to be a first-class swordsman, he said that the sword moves released had entered the realm of transformation and reached the realm of doing whatever he wanted.

Ghost Li is not Ye Gucheng's opponent at all, his eyes are wide open and he is staring at the oncoming sword light, he knows that this is a swordsman's must-kill skill, and he has always been obsessed with swordsmanship, but he has never comprehended such a clever sword skill.

The long sword in Ye Gucheng's hand was light and flowing, seemingly plain, but in fact, there was an endless killing intent hidden, and a strong look of despair rose in his ghostly eyes, he knew that it was impossible for him to survive under this sword technique.

The sword light floated, and the long sword pierced in front of Ghost Li in an instant, and a rich death aura was released from the tip of the cold and bone-eroding sword, instantly enveloping Ghost Li's figure in it. At this time, in the face of Ye Gucheng's strong master, the ghost couldn't even mention the courage to take out the sword.

But at this moment, Ghost Li suddenly noticed that Ye Gucheng's sword momentum had deviated, and it shifted from the position on his neck to his shoulder.

The sword flew up, blood splattered in the night sky.

Ye Gucheng didn't finish the ghost with a single sword, the long sword in his hand pierced his shoulder, not killing him but severely wounding him.

Long.

Ye Gucheng returned the long sword in his hand to the sheath, and came to Chu Feifan with a ghost in one hand, and raised his hand to throw his figure on the ground.

"Your Majesty, the Lord of the Hell Gate has been severely injured by his subordinates, and now it is sent by the Emperor himself!"

"The master of the Hell Gate vainly tried to assassinate me, and he still wanted to wash the palace in blood, how could I allow him!"

"This matter is all manipulated by the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom Monarch behind his back, and after tonight, the sword blade of the Chu State will be directed at the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom."

"The three-foot sword of wind and dust, the clothes of Sheji, I want to send troops to the Tianlong Kingdom, and the disciples of hell will use it to pay tribute to the soldiers of the three armies of Wu Chu, as for the ghost Li to keep his life, I will use his blood to sacrifice the military flag, raise the prestige of our army, and tell the people of the world that those who dare to offend Wu Chu will be killed!"

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