Laugh at~~~

At the same time that Chen Xixiang's body punched back the two people, the Divine Soul Flying Sword followed and killed back.

Towards Gong Jiu's back.

This moment!

Although he didn't see it, Gong Jiu, as a swordsman in the realm of a grandmaster, was keenly aware of the terrible danger!

This danger made him creepy, and he couldn't help but be horrified in his heart:

"I felt death coming at me...... Could it be the ...... that killed Ye Gucheng?"

Think of it.

But it's already too slow.

Wow~~~~

In the midst of a huge wave of air.

Gong Jiu was stabbed in the back of his head by the sword light.

At that moment, his consciousness let out a roar of fear:

"Little Old Man Saves ......"

But the thought didn't even come out of his mouth.

The Dao Fetal Flying Sword flew out of his head, and the blood mist and brain pulp roared and exploded.

Kill this person in an instant!

Flying swords kill, only speed and sharpness!

"Gong Jiu!!"

The little old man cried out, his voice full of grief and rage.

But I saw it.

Airplanes~~

After the sword passed, it still had no less momentum, and the sound of the rolling sonic wave resounded.

The air is like the surface of water, twisting and rippling in circles and circles!

In the end, he reined in front of one person and dissipated into peace.

Because after the sword killed Gong Jiu, it had already fallen into the hands of the young emperor in front of the dragon chair.

Chen Xixiang did not speak after the return of his spirit, his eyes were faint, calm and powerful.

The momentum of the whole body naturally roared out, as if a real dragon stood in this temple and came to life!

Then the windless dragon threw it down, stretched out his arm, and slowly pointed his sword at the little old man.

As if to say,

It's your turn!

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone in the Wenlou at this time.

Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Fuxue looked at the emperor holding the sword on the dragon chair, and their emotions were intense:

"This sword ......"

"It turns out that Ye Gucheng actually died at the hands of the current emperor!!"

Lu Xiaofeng was shocked by what he saw, as if petrified.

He never thought that the master in the literary building would actually be the current emperor.

One sword killed Ye Gucheng, and another sword killed Gong Jiu.

"This kind of master ......"

Ximen Fuxue looked at the corpse of Gong Jiu not far from Chen Xixiang's feet, his heart was cold and numb.

The master of the kendo grandmaster realm was slaughtered like a pig and a dog in front of the emperor!

The other side.

The little old man was pointed at by Chen Xixiang with a sword.

He looked at Gong Jiu's corpse, the person who was very optimistic about him and thought that he was the most likely to inherit everything from him, died so easily under the emperor's sword.

The plan that he and others had worked so hard to organize, in front of an emperor who had hidden his invincible strength, was like a child's play like a child's play, and it was destroyed like a bubble.

The little old man looked at Chen Xi's eyes like a faint look like an emperor of heaven, and there was still the aftermath of killing the grandmaster like killing a dog in his eyes.

Such a power is more than the emperor can have.

He couldn't help but look at the sky.

Then, looking up to the sky and laughing, a piece of loneliness:

"Huh...... Hehehehehe......"

In his low laughter.

Bang!

Bang bang!!

Situ Picking Stars, Hua Manlou, Honest Monks, the Four Famous Catchers, and Yuhuatian all smashed their windows one after another.

The masters of the rivers and lakes in the Taihe Hall and others also came in.

As a result, as soon as I came in, I heard Wu Ming's long smile.

After the little old man laughed lowly, mixed with confused words doubting life, he muttered on the spot:

"Who would have thought, who would have thought! The current Emperor of Shenzhou actually has such a high level of martial arts and swordsmanship, and the kendo masters are all under you, not as good as a dog. ”

He shook his head, his head full of gray hair, full of loneliness and madness:

"It's really a joke, the old man has been plotting for ten years, and the assassination and action organized by the organization for ten years are simply a big joke!"

He already understood that neither he nor Gong Jiu could kill the emperor together, and the last chance was gone.

Now the sword that can control the sky has fallen into the hands of the emperor, plus the other masters of the Taihe Palace have come over.

He, Wu Ming, can't live without here.

His muttering voice was small.

But who is not a master here, naturally listen clearly.

And when I heard these words, my head buzzed.

Then, each of them looked at the ......

The young man in the imperial robe holding the sword on the dragon chair had indifferent eyes, and he looked down like a heavenly emperor, overlooking all of them.

And their eyes noticed the sword that nailed Ye Gucheng to the door plaque.

Now, in the hands of the emperor.

"This ......"

Sikong Xingxing directly became dumb, and he couldn't speak.

Ruthless's face was shocked, and he muttered to himself:

"It's actually the emperor, it's impossible......"

At the same time as his mind was churning.

After the little old man was lost, a pair of old eyes suddenly narrowed, and finally looked at Chen Xixiang on the dragon chair:

"The winner is king! Your Majesty deserves to sit in this ninety-five position! However, although the old man was defeated, he would never be a loser, he was insulted and asked to die! ”

Chen Xixiang withdrew the sword pointed at the little old man, and said lightly:

"You are also a hero, I don't insult you, you can commit suicide here."

The little old man took a deep breath and raised his head.

After a breath or two.

Laughing:

"Grass People...... Thank you, Your Majesty the Emperor! ”

In a word.

Just under the shocked gaze of everyone who came in on the side.

The little old man's palm suddenly lifted, and the nails on his two fingers popped out, and the fingers were like swords, stabbing into his forehead!

Burst!

The blood light accompanied the sound of the little old man falling to the ground, splashing into the air!

Decisive and resolute!

The little old man committed suicide.

Death also retains the last dignity of the master, and he is unwilling to be a prisoner of the order.

This fall to the ground also shocked everyone's hearts.

Such a big master committed suicide in front of them.

Sikong Xingxing muttered to himself in a daze:

"So that is to say, Ye Gucheng wanted to assassinate the Emperor with the help of a decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City, together with two other assassins, but His Majesty the Emperor killed three assassins!"

Hua Manlou immediately reminded: "Sikong, be cautious!" ”

Sikong Xingxing's body shook, and then he looked at the tall and heroic current emperor on the dragon chair, and sweat immediately soaked in sweat on his back.

But only later did he realize that he was standing dozens of feet away from the current emperor, how could he dare to speak falsely.

Although he didn't speak, he knew that he was right.

I couldn't help but feel the mystery and power of this emperor in this building.

At this time, the four famous catchers, Yuhuatian, and Cao Zhengchun all knelt down, and their voices trembled:

"The ministers are too late to save the car, and I ask Your Majesty to surrender!"

They were the ones who were the most frightened today.

was responsible for guarding the safety of the imperial city, but was turned into a queen mother by an assassin and approached the emperor......

If not......

If it weren't for the fact that His Majesty the Emperor was so deeply hidden and possessed such a terrifying and profound cultivation, then they would have been written on the pillar of shame in history.

Thankfully, everything is fine......

Chen Xixiang stood outside the dragon chair, pressing the long sword in his hand:

"It's not your fault for today's events, but there is indeed one person standing here who needs me to condemn you!"

At the same time, Chen Xixiang pointed a sword at the Iron Courage Shenhou, and smiled coldly:

"Uncle Huang, are you guilty?"

Zhu ignored his face and immediately bowed:

"The minister is guilty, but the minister is not able to protect ......"

Duan Tianya and Shangguan Haitang heard Chen Xixiang ask like this, although their tone was flat, they all felt the horror in their hearts.

The three of them were pale, but they didn't dare to open their mouths, and there was no reason to refute.

Because this is indeed their Dragon Protector Villa's disadvantage.

is called Protector Dragon, which is supposed to protect the emperor.

As a result, today, the three spies of the Dragon Protector Villa and the Iron Courage God Marquis are all guarding here, and such a thing still happened......

How can they be innocent?

The gods are guilty, and they are guilty.

So, Duan Tianya, Shangguan Haitang, and Guihai Yidao also bowed down at the same time:

"The ministers and the father-in-law are guilty of the same crime, please ask the emperor to punish the crime!"

It's a shared sin.

Zhu ignored it and replied guiltily bowed:

"Your Majesty, please punish you."

Chen Xixiang was in front of this crowd, but he ignored the three of them, but his eyes fell on Zhu Wuzhi, and he said coldly:

"Okay, since the gods are convicted, will I give you a death?"

What the?

Give the Iron Courage God Marquis to die?

Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou, Mudaoren and other rivers and lakes are all incredible.

Just because the escort is not good, the death penalty is given, and if it is someone else, it can be understood. But this is today's imperial uncle!

It's also too ......

After hearing this, Duan Tianya hurriedly bowed in horror:

"Your Majesty, how did my father-in-law sin to death?"

"Isn't sin unto death?"

Chen Xixiang was behind him, and looked at Duan Tianya coldly:

"Deliberately releasing water to the assassin so that he is close to me, is it also a crime that does not lead to death?"

Rumble!

Under this sentence, Zhu ignored the coldness in his heart, and his whole body was cold under this sentence.