[Item Name: Sword of Cleansing]

【Grade:Excellent】

[Type: Weapon]

[Equipment Condition: Terradynamic Upper Realm]

[Attributes: With strong attack power, the sharp blade can pierce most of the leather and wooden armor, and it has a good effect even against the Nian Qi shield and elemental shield. It is engraved with a magic pattern, which can be activated by spiritual power, telekinesis, and mana to cause special effects. 】

[Note: The Sword of Cleansing Sins from the Divine Court is given to deacons who are loyal to the Divine Court and have outstanding achievements.] 】

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This sword has been with Jiang Ling for a long time since it was won by Chihe Village from Yan Beirin, the deacon of the Divine Court, but Jiang Ling really hasn't studied this sword in detail, just as it is a solid self-defense weapon.

First, Jiang Ling majored in spiritual arts, minored in spirituality, and indulged in vine arts, sound arts, and psychic methods.

Second, when Jiang Ling first got the Sin-Cleansing Sword, he was just turning to the upper realm, and he didn't have much spiritual power, even if he was infused with spiritual power to bless the Sin-Cleansing Sword, it didn't enhance much power, so Jiang Ling ignored the additional effect of the Sin-Cleansing Sword for a while.

At this time, seeing that Tai'anmen was attacked, and the princess wanted to escape from the palace, Jiang Ling was afraid of missing the key plot, so he was in a hurry to kill the two people guarding the door, and the strength of the Nian master was not bad, and he would definitely not be able to take this person for a while and a half. And Zhou Yu has not fully recovered, and he hurriedly summoned at this time, I am afraid that this time the battlefield will not be able to summon the second time, which is really a little reluctant. Jiang Ling took a big gamble and rushed forward with the sword of cleansing.

And the sin cleansing sword blessed with mental power really increased greatly, and the glyph on it was very perfect to condense the mental power on the blade of the sword, and it actually split the spear summoned by the nian master directly, and then killed it instantly.

The price was that Jiang Ling consumed a chance to resist the Divine Imperial Stone, and almost drained all of his mental power.

And the mage consumed most of his mana to condense the cold ice to seal the door, and at this time, seeing that the captain had died in the blink of an eye, he was immediately shocked, only to see him hurriedly summon a hail and smash it towards Jiang Ling.

After all, the other party was also a master of the Heavenly Transformation Realm, Jiang Ling had to guard against it, and summoned five vines to form a vine wall in front of him, and those fist-sized hailstones hit the vine wall one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the vine wall was frozen.

"Give me death!" The mage roared hysterically, and summoned another hailstone, which smashed into Jiang Ling from mid-air.

But at this moment, Tai'anmen made another loud bang.

The ice covering the gate was cracked open by the shock, and the ice burst into flames.

Tai'an Gate, open!

Without hesitation, a group of men and horses quickly rushed out of the door.

The first person rode a white horse with armor, and all the people and horses were stained with blood, and the middle-aged man shouted angrily: "Get out!" ”

Then, the mage didn't have time to dodge at all, and was hit by the galloping white horse, only to see his body fly upside down in an instant, flipping in mid-air, and actually fell directly out of a distance of nearly ten meters, and slapped face down on the ground, and there was no movement.

As the white horse took the lead, a carriage and two other knights followed, and they rushed along the royal road at great speed.

The white-horse man led by him turned his head and glanced at Jiang Ling, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Ling looked at the carriage, the curtain of the carriage swept up a corner with the wind, and he could see a woman in gorgeous clothes sitting in the carriage, but her face was blocked by the carriage and could not be seen. But judging from the costume, it is exactly the same as the woman crying next to the East Palace in the battlefield preview.

This group of men and horses galloped past Jiang Ling's eyes, raising a cloud of smoke and dust, and did not stop for a moment.

"It turns out that the woman who flashed in the battlefield trailer is a princess." Jiang Ling muttered to himself, and said secretly: "The old emperor only has a son and a daughter, if the prince can't ascend the throne, then the princess will definitely not be happy, but it can be determined that the princess should be from the prince's side." But with just these two people, can they escape Dazai's pursuit? ”

The next moment, another voice sounded from inside Tai'an Gate, Jiang Ling didn't dare to move, turned his head to look, and saw three figures rushing out of Tai'an Gate at a very fast speed, and then two of them did not stop, their footsteps turned into afterimages, galloped out more than ten meters away, and chased away.

But one person paused here and turned his head to look at Jiang Ling.

The man looked young, but he had gray hair, eagle-like eyes, a high nose, and a hidden sharpness like a sword hidden in its sheath.

The dangerous aura exuded from this person's body made Jiang Ling's heart sink, but he didn't rush to attack, but held the sword with his backhand and looked at the other party silently.

The man only glanced at Jiang Ling, who was wearing the uniform of the forbidden army, and then said coldly: "Ask your captain to send some people again, if you can let anyone escape, I have to ask for your head!" ”

With that, he galloped again, and ran over like a gust of wind.

Jiang Ling saw that his figure disappeared in a blink of an eye, so he exhaled and muttered, "This should be a ruthless character." ”

The other party obviously regarded Jiang Ling as a soldier guarding the door, if the other party knew that Jiang Ling was not from Dazai's side, and attacked him, I am afraid that with Jiang Ling's current mental power and spiritual power, he would be killed by the other party in a few minutes.

Jiang Ling could feel that he needed to be in full bloom and call out Zhou Yu again to have the strength to fight with this person, and the odds of winning were not high.

The other two swept by, the speed was too fast, Jiang Ling didn't see his face clearly, but Jiang Ling noticed one thing, that is, these three people all had a fist-sized seal hanging from their waists.

The problem was that the two men who did not stay wore dark cyan seals around their waists, while the gray-haired man who had just spoken to him had white seals on their waists.

"Could it be that this guy is the Right Shaoxuan Palm Seal Envoy?" Jiang Ling guessed.

Jiang Ling didn't stay where he was, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one near Tai'anmen at this time, he hurriedly rushed in. After entering the Tai'an Gate, you can see that there are several corpses on this side of the door, these people should have been killed by the princess's guards, of course, there may also be the corpses of the princess's guards inside.

Going forward, you can see the majestic Chaohe Hall at a glance, Jiang Ling didn't dare to stop, according to the bird's-eye view he saw during the battlefield preview, he rushed towards the direction of the East Palace.

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The horses' hooves trampled over, the smoke and dust rolled up, and the armor slammed into each other with the jolting with a crisp sound.

More than ten miles west of Jiulu City, a team of people is approaching.

There are 5,000 cavalry here!

According to the laws of the country, such a number of cavalry would be a capital offense if they were not recruited by the emperor's order, not to mention that they had already arrived less than twenty miles outside the national capital.

There was a sentry every five miles outside the capital, a post every ten miles, and a strong pass fifty miles away, so it stands to reason that these cavalrymen could not have come here quietly.

But they were already approaching the capital, and those sentry posts, passes, and post stations let them come here as if they were deaf and blind.

At the head of the cavalry, on a tall horse, sat a young man, who looked twenty-seven or eighteen years old, tall and handsome, with a mustache on his chin, which did not make him look very old, but released a bit of free and easy taste, reflecting his unruly eyes.

He wore a red brocade cloak on his body, which moved slightly in the wind, and wore a set of bright silver armor under it, and a dragon was painted on the chest of the armor.

This man was the leader of the 5,000 men, but he was not just a general.

He is Ji Rulong, the king of cold.

He was the youngest of the nine princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but he was also the most famous.

"The prince is seventeen years old this year, and it is said that my cousin, who has attainments in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has a wide range of scriptures and historical books, is elegant and generous, but he has a good reputation."

Ji Rulong looked ahead, and at the same time muttered to the person next to him, "What was I doing when I was seventeen years old?" Oh, my father had just been assassinated, and there was chaos in the country. It was I who united with the three city guards to put down the rebellion within three days, kept the feudal country safe, and allowed me to inherit the throne smoothly. ”

King Han's tone was flat, but he also revealed a little pride, but the danger and wisdom revealed in his short words were enough to prove that he did have proud capital.

"My father, who was the eldest prince of the previous dynasty, should have sat on that dragon chair, but in the end, he not only left only one prince, sealed the soil and plugged the side, but was also stabbed to death in a daze in the third year after being sealed, don't you say ridiculous?"

King Han laughed at himself, of course, the person next to him didn't dare to laugh, and he didn't dare to answer.

This person was a young woman, quite a bit of a posture, she was dressed in a corset of purple, her long hair was combed into a ponytail, and her face was slightly nervous.

She is a gamer named Choi Hyo-min and is Korean. But she doesn't sit so low in the standings, currently 298th, that she doesn't even realize that her team is on the side with more people.

But at least the main quest will not change, and her birthplace is on the way of the Cold King, she calmly came forward and confessed to the Cold King that her identity as a Skywalker and the mission of this battlefield is to assist him in ascending the throne, after a brief temptation, the Cold King naturally chose to believe in her, and let her follow him.

Cai Xiaomin, who is a teacher, also knows why King Han is so relieved, because she can feel that King Han's strength is far above herself...

Cai Xiaomin looked at the handsome side face of the Han King, slightly distracted, and then turned his head to look after hearing the movement, only to see a fast horse galloping in front of him, running to the front of the Han King's team five zhang away, the next moment the soldiers on the horse turned over and dismounted, trotted a few steps to the Han King, half-knelt on the ground, and respectfully reported: "Lord, Dazai and Lord Tingwei have sent troops to clear the rebels in the palace, and there are only dozens of Jin Wuwei left in the East Palace to resist stubbornly, please speed up the march and arrive at the imperial city as soon as possible." ”

King Han didn't look at the soldier who reported the news, but just looked at the majestic city in the distance, and asked, "Where is that prince now?" ”

"The crown prince is rushing back from the imperial tomb, and Dazai has already set up men and horses at the White Deer Gate, and he will be intercepted outside the imperial city."

"Is it just a block?" King Han didn't bow his head, but just looked down, and said with a little disdain: "Dazai-sama is still very cautious." ”

The soldier didn't dare to raise his head, but just said, "Dazai-sama said that please rest assured, as long as you arrive at the palace..."

King Han interrupted with a slight smile: "I will definitely help me thank Dazai-sama." ”

The soldier hesitated for a moment, then saluted again, turned and mounted his horse and departed.

King Han looked at the back of the soldier and said indifferently: "We are not in a hurry, let's go slowly." ”