Chapter 19 Kaiyuan for the Dragon

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Su Liuren sat quietly in the Xie Hall of King Xudu, but felt that between heaven and earth, the vitality was surging wildly, he swept lightly, stepped up to the eaves, looked up to the north, and there was a vision in the dark.

Directly in the north, there is a huge white dragon roaring into the sky, swallowing the clouds, the universe is clear, and then a three-foot long sword condensed by dark vitality rises, the mystery of heaven and earth, extremely flexible, around the dragon head of the huge white dragon circled, the white dragon let out a terrible roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the huge dragon head fell in response.

The dragon's head was broken, and for some reason, the huge body of the white dragon was also reduced a lot, and then visions rose into the air in all directions, each roaring to one side.

Su Liu's eyes closed slightly, rubbed his eyebrows, and the black clouds of Xudu were layered on top of each other, and there was a thunderclap from the dome.

.......

The rain was pouring down.

The black clouds overwhelmed the city, and finally turned into the trend of the Tianhe toppling, and the wind and rain came suddenly.

As soon as the green robe on Emperor Jiang Qing's body hung to the ground, a layer of vitality escaped from his body invisibly, and in this layer of barrier, the rain could not be wet, and the Huangquan Sect Master raised his palm like a thunderous sword, cutting through the void, and breaking through the heavy armor of more than 950 with one sword.

The Imperial Forest Forbidden Army was still densely embraced on the square in front of the palace, and the rain flowed into the cold iron armor, and the hearts of the forbidden army were completely cold!

In the face of such an enemy, even if it is the elite of the world, it is difficult to start.

The general of the forbidden army pressed forward step by step, but he didn't dare to move lightly, only coerced with words, and said: "Bold fanatics, trespassing into the palace without permission is already a capital crime of leading the gate valve, do you really regard yourself as a land immortal, dare to enter the siege of ten thousand people!" ā€

"It's a siege of 10,000 people, and I haven't done it for decades, but today I'm interested, what about those lackeys in the White-clothed Sword Palace?"

Emperor Jiang Qing dusted off his sleeves and walked towards the deep palace step by step.

I saw that he suddenly stretched out his hand, the slender five fingers like jade slowly opened in the rain, the movements were elegant but indescribably beautiful, and in the black and oppressive Imperial Forest Forbidden Army opposite, the sound of swords and soldiers sounded at the time, but it was not for him, but for the robes around him.

It can be clearly seen that at this time, the Imperial Forest Forbidden Army has been divided into two groups, one faction is tied with a red ribbon on the heavy armor, and the other is the original Imperial Forest Forbidden Army, and the two factions attack each other.

"Faceless monk, the killer building has a thousand faces, and it is very useful."

Emperor Jiang Qing took the long hand ~ drive ~ straight ~ in, and went straight into the deep palace.

"This bureau has been planned for many years, and naturally all the details have to be taken into account, the Royal Forest Heavy Armor Guards are strictly selected, all of them are the children of famous families, and it is extremely difficult to install internal responses, but the thousand-faced people in the killer building are good at disguise and bones, for today, they have also waited for a long time!"

In the deep palace, a yin voice sounded.

The hardest barriers are often broken through internally, and at this time, in the Imperial Forest Guard, I don't know how many people from the Huangquan Esoteric Sect and the Killer Building have been mixed in, and these people are almost born, just to wait for today's earth-shattering chaos.

Emperor Jiang Qing stopped, raised his eyes, in front of him is the dragon hall, is the holy emperor's bedroom, there is a real dragon atmosphere of the overlord, ancient vine carved wood, octagonal dragon chair, dark red window purlin, Cheng Jinsha mantle, in front of the palace is also a white jade square, extremely open.

At this time, there is no place to stand on this square.

At a glance, inside and outside the hall, there were all white-shirted swordsmen, sitting cross-legged on the ground one by one, with a blazing momentum, and everyone's eyes were like swords that came out of their sheaths.

"Eight thousand white clothes, only one sword!"

Dozens of white-shirted and black-clad swordsmen came first, and eight thousand white-clothed swordsmen followed, and among the stars and moons, it was the dragon chair that symbolized the supreme status.

A majestic but somewhat sickly man sat on a red gold octagonal dragon chair with a golden costume, embroidered with nine dragon patterns, and a golden crown of dragon heads on top.

"The Huangquan Sect Master has been separated for decades, and his skills have really improved, looking at the sword in the front hall, the land immortal is also expected to live in this life, and I use eight thousand white-clothed sword palace disciples to suppress you, which is also a helpless move."

A peerless ruthless person like Emperor Jiang Qing could slash through more than 900 people in heavy armor with a void qi blade in his palm, and it was almost impossible to kill him with human lives.

Only by using an opponent of the same level, plus eight thousand masters who are close to innateness, to contain and suppress the formation, can he be qualified to stop his footsteps.

Outside the Dragon Palace, a tiger roar and a crane roared at the same time. On the top of the hall was Li Xuanyi of the Dragon and Tiger Dao Gate and several great heavenly masters of the Dragon and Tiger Dao, while only Lin Jianqiu and another veteran Dao were present in the Northern Sword Dao.

Needless to say, the two great masters of Xuanzong's two realms of the Heavenly Master realm stood in a few directions on the top of the Dragon Palace, and completely locked the direction where Emperor Jiang Qing could retreat, while the palace master of Biluo Tiandu was condescending, watching Emperor Jiang Qing fold the osmanthus flower on the laurel tree in front of the Dragon Palace, sniffing lightly with a gloomy expression.

This man who dominates the number one killing power in the sky list has no killing power at this time, and his green shirt is scarce, exploring flowers with one hand and carrying it with the other.

"Red crisp hands, so Qin wine, the city is full of spring palace walls and willows. The east wind is evil, the joy is thin, a cup of sorrow, and this life is gone. Wrong! Wrong! Wrong! ā€

"Autumn is like a dream, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and transparent. Osmanthus falls, raising the dragon building, that year Dingyuan, today the dragon. Mo, Mo, Mo! ā€

In front of the dragon palace, more osmanthus trees are planted, it is autumn thick, and the wind and rain in the sky can hardly hide the fragrance of osmanthus in this deep palace.

Several great grandmasters looked coldly at Emperor Jiang Qing, who was still the Yang Tu of the world a moment ago, and turned into an elegant madman who was full of talent, and was folding flowers and muttering to himself, the lord of the Biluo Heavenly Palace, He Yuyu, had deeper wrinkles on his forehead, his eyes were gloomy, and he sighed slightly: "Senior brother, why bother?" ā€

Emperor Jiang Qing in the osmanthus bush looked confused, and muttered: "In the nineteenth year of Kaiyuan, you hid in the heavenly capital, I just went out of the rivers and lakes, and then folded the first party on the list to see the sword god, thinking that the world was invincible, at the age of twenty-three, he ascended to the Zhong Lingfu nine grades and entered the heavenly list, honored the martial god, and then compromised the first-rate sect of the thirty-nine sects in Zhongzhou, and killed the dragon and tiger Dao old heavenly master Dao heart with one finger, causing him to die of depression within three months, and entered the realm of the great master at the age of twenty-seven. ā€

"In the late autumn of the year, I heard that the Emperor Qin Zhenhuang Tianbang was amazing, and he entered the palace at night to challenge, which was also a general wind and rain, and when I first saw Princess Suizhu in front of the Dingyuan Palace, under the osmanthus tree, I didn't put anyone in my eyes at that time, but I saw her in my heart, and finally lost to the hands of Emperor Qin, and was imprisoned in the Dragon Palace for seven years.

"Emperor Qin practiced triple Xuangong and asked me to participate in martial arts, but I was in Yanglongxuan, waiting for the osmanthus to bloom every year, and every year since the osmanthus bloomed, I could see her one more time. Later, Suizhu also saw me and wanted to be my apprentice. ā€

"I don't want her to be an apprentice, she still stalked and became my disciple, is in the seventh year, I was taken back by the order of Biluo Tiangong, when the Eastern Chu crossed the south and the north, there were a few Xuanzong blessings, like a bamboo to kill into Taijing, Emperor Qin is lonely and difficult to defend, knowing that the country's fortunes will collapse, leaving behind the hand, just that stupid woman, but said that she would not leave, just in front of the Kaiyuan - Dragon Palace, under the osmanthus tree fought to death. The women of the emperor's family always have the fierce courage to burn jade. ā€

Emperor Jiang Qing's voice had a trace of imperceptible sorrow, this was originally an unsustainable state of mind, but for the enemy, it was a very easy opportunity, several great grandmasters were about to make a shocking blow, but He Yu raised his hand to stop it, and sighed softly: "The general trend is the first, the way of heaven is there, how can we do it?" Why do you bother to come, the master has said, for five hundred years, only Xuanhuang and you are expected to become land immortals, why do you bother to die? ā€

"Land immortals, land immortals, Suizhu'er died, what kind of god do you say, what kind of immortal do I become?"

"Old man He, why aren't you dead yet?"

Emperor Jiang Qing's green robe was shocked, and the rain beads between heaven and earth seemed to have turned into the water of the Yellow Spring Lechuan River, sweeping the world, and the osmanthus tree in front of the Dragon Palace was pulled by an invisible energy and broke off with a bang.

No one swept the remnants of flowers on the ground.

There was a burst of applause in the Dragon Palace, and the old man on the dragon throne said softly: "It's a pity, it's a pity, I really brought tears to my eyes, I have long been uneasy about the killing of the year, if the sect leader can forgive me, let go of each other's knots tonight, and talk about joy, wouldn't it be a happy thing?" ā€

His voice is very infectious, and his acting skills are realistic and moving.

The leader of the eight thousand white-clothed swordsmen frowned and admonished: "Your Majesty, no, tonight's situation is already in hand, and we are about to wipe out the forces of the Huangquan Sect Master." ā€

The Holy Emperor raised his hand to signal, and no one had any more opinions, but Emperor Jiang Qing directly ignored the Holy Emperor's kindness and sneered: "Whether you regret it or not, what does it matter, anyway, after tonight, he will already be a dead man." ā€

"It is precisely because of the cause of other days that you have obtained today's evil results, Holy Emperor, you are in love..."

This cold but gentle voice came everywhere and pervasively, and several great grandmasters stared at each other.

I saw that on the eaves of the southeast corner of the Dragon Palace, there was an old monk standing with his back bent, showing his figure in the wind and rain, but no matter how you see everything, you can only see his face hazy, and no one can see what he looks like.

The Faceless Monk sighed lightly from the side: "Mr. Bu, I'm tired of waiting for you for a long time."

The faceless monk who is qualified to be called "sir" by one of the heads of the double dragon of the killer building and surnamed Bu is the only one in the world.

Huayin Pavilion Master, the step is really true.

In the midst of the wind and rain, with a cold snort, the lord of Huayin Pavilion held his sword independently.

He is tall, thin and straight, dressed in ordinary cloth clothes, with a slender and handsome face, narrow eyes, and very characterful facial features, giving people a deep feeling of perseverance and chic, and the whole person is chic and elegant, and very charming.

"Yan, Liang and other places, there are also a few grandmasters who meet the Holy Emperor."

Sure enough, there were a few young or old people standing behind Bu Huanzhen, all of whom were in harmony with heaven and earth, and their qi was unpredictable.

The face of the old man on the dragon throne in the Dragon Hall changed suddenly, and Emperor Jiang Qing's Danfeng eyes narrowed, and he said softly:

"It's a pity that the crazy man who is rampant is missing..."

......

"Pack up and go back to the Sword Palace at night."

Su Liu gently closed the front door of Wang Xie Tang, his face heavy.

Lin Xi hummed obediently, but the person looked down at his toes, his body shook slightly, and Lao Huang began to prepare for his outfit indignantly, muttering: "Alas, even a character like the palace master has received such a cold reception, it is really blinding......"

"Lao Huang, you pack your bags and go back to the Sword Palace by yourself."

Lao Huang said a lot of things, Su Liu smiled dumbly, gave him a bright yellow waist card, and told him to return to the Sword Palace.

Lao Huang's eyes were moist~ moist, his mouth was spurting, but he couldn't speak, he was just a servant in the Sword Palace, and he had never disobeyed his master's orders.

For decades, no disciple of the Sword Palace had ever paid attention to him, and even they didn't know that there was such a person as him in the Sword Palace, only in front of Su Liu, the palace master of the Yunshui Sword Palace, he felt like a person for the first time.

"Why did Master drive Lao Huang away?"

Lin Xi silently watched Lao Huang drive away with his back on his back, and his slender hands pinched the corners of his clothes tightly.

Su Liu deliberately kept a straight face and said, "If you are as broken as Lao Huang, then you don't want to stay in Xudu." ā€

Lin Xi didn't think so, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Master, you obviously don't want Lao Huang to have an accident, but you pretend to be angry, it's really ......."

She finally couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

The palace master of Yunshui Sword Palace drove out of the city in a light car, and no one stopped him, the black clouds of Xu Capital City pressed the city, but Su Liu sat under an old kui tree in the courtyard, and the emergency report was like snowflakes, and it was transmitted into the Qiping Palace.

"I just got out of Qiping Palace, and immediately packed up and went back to the Sword Palace, I think this son is just a false name."

"Hey, Su Liu's son is also a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

"This matter is not so simple, the person sent out by the prince missed."

Wushuang Shiwen raised his hand slightly, signaling everyone to shut down, Zhang Shaoqing shrugged his sword eyebrows, and sneered: "I waited for the capital of Qiping to be in the Qiping Palace, and I never went out, Mr. Wen is referring to?" ā€

Zhao Wuji also shook his head and said: "If the prince sends me to wait, I may be seven or eight points sure, but it is not very stable to send ordinary masters out." ā€

Everyone has their own rhetoric, and they don't believe that except for these few people in the Qiping Palace, there are still people who can kill Su Liu, Wen Chong frowned and stroked his beard, just looking at the look of the rampant Wei King, the rampant Wei King slowly opened his eyes, his gaze moved, and everyone was silent.

He played with the jade wrench the size of a pigeon's egg on his finger ~ and said lightly: "How do you think that there is no truth and a false dragon martial arts?" ā€

The heads of Qiping were speechless, and their faces were slightly shocked.

Wuzhen is also a false dragon kui, although this person's character is despised by the world, but Zhong Ling Divine Palace ranks on the list, not according to his character, no one dares to underestimate his ability, there are seventy-two people on the list, none of them are simple people, especially those who can be included in the top five like him.

"I haven't come back yet, and it seems that Sun Chengyun, the first prince of Pingqi, has failed, but we can't wait."

The rampant Wei King's tone was light, as if he was stating an ordinary matter, his eyes fell on the map of the world in the Qiping Palace, and a fierce light erupted in his eyes.

The heads of Qiping didn't dare to say much, and their expressions were indescribably jealous: the mission failed and couldn't come back, which meant that Chenglongsu was defeated on the spot, and a master in the top five positions of the top five places on the list said that he would die, so what ability did they have to take Suliu?

Squeak-

At this moment, the closed door of the Qiping Palace suddenly opened a hole~ a little.

The cold light shone in through the crack in the door and fell diagonally to the ground.

(To be continued.) )