"The sun is rising, and the mist is misty.

The doors of the city of Yindu were closed, and there were occasionally a few barking dogs, which was particularly harsh.

On the blue-gray stone floor, a purple python swirled and crawled slowly for a while, and then slowly wrapped around a snow-white boot, which ran all the way up, and finally landed on one arm.

The little python was only about nine inches long, but compared to ordinary snakes, it was already comparable to an adult snake. At first glance, it is purple all over, the scales are still soft to the touch, and the middle of the small head is inlaid with a strange totem, like an ancient text, and like an unfinished painting, in short, quite unusual.

At this time, it was poking its head into its master's other hand, which held a worn-out ancient sword, which looked broken and rusty, and after looking at it for a while, it poked its head into the master's face, as if it wanted to tell him: In fact, this sword is really not as beautiful as mine......

Suddenly, the wind roared, the silver-white armor shook in the wind, and the dust swirled in the sky.

The little purple python that was clinging to his shoulder was firmly attached to his body like a rock, facing the mighty soldiers and horses in front of him, and both the man and the python were silent.

The leader of the team was Tang Tianzheng, who drove a sweaty BMW and was full of spirit. When he saw a white figure standing alone at the crossroads, he raised his hand and ordered the procession to stop.

From a distance, he already recognized who that person was, and suddenly he whipped his horsewhip and quickly approached.

After many days of torture, Mo Xuan was already too thin to become human, and the battle armor was draped over him like an empty shell, and there was no longer the style of a former king.

But even so, he still stood proudly, not afraid of the impending disaster.

Tang Tianzheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and drove the horse around him, in addition to the worn-out ancient sword that attracted his attention, there was also the small purple python coiled around his arm.

This shape appeared in front of me, which was really unexpected.

Tang Tianzheng dismounted and walked in front of him, his voice still more intoxicating than wine: "This king still thinks that you and those old and weak women and children have escaped from the city!

Mo Xuan remained silent, and said indifferently: "Before we die, how about you and I take a gamble?"

"Oh?" Tang Tianzheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, his handsome eyes flashing with a ghostly light, "For a gamble, you want to come and die?"

His face was expressionless and indifferent: "There is nothing to fear in death, I just want to see the power of the Excalibur before I die." ”

"Divine Sword? Could it be the legendary Heavenly Evil Sword?"

"That's right, this Excalibur has been silent for a thousand years, and the reason why it can't be unsheathed is because there is one thing missing. ”

"Really, what's missing from it?"

Not far away, several generals looked at this scene and couldn't help but look at each other and couldn't help but discuss.

"What is going on, prince? When did you talk about swords with Prince Mo Xuan?"

"Hey, hey, don't worry! Our prince has always acted unconventionally, maybe there is some mystery in that sword!"

"Heh! A handful of broken copper and iron, it's still a mystery! In my opinion, what kind of conspiracy does Prince Moxuan have!"

"This is reasonable! In this way, the two of us will go around to the back, and a few of you will outflank you left and right, but don't let the prince fall into evil again!"

"Good!"

The six generals hit it off and immediately rode their horses into the alley on the side of the street. The remaining two lieutenants stared wide-eyed, and simply lazily lay on the back of the horse, watching the show.

At that time, Mo Xuan replied casually: "Blood." If the sword can see blood, it will naturally be unsheathed. ”

Tang Tianzheng looked teasing and couldn't help laughing: "You mean, you want to make this sword see blood without being unsheathed?"

It's a big joke! And the most paradoxical joke of all time!

However, Mo Xuan didn't smile, still calm and calm: "King Qi, would you like to give it a try?"

Tang Tianzheng didn't have time to answer, but he heard a terrible scream from all around, one after another.

He glared at Mo Xuan suddenly, and then looked back, only to see the two lieutenant generals hurriedly leading the Chinese infantry to squeeze into several alleys, this crowd didn't matter, it would be difficult to get out smoothly.

I don't know what is hidden inside, and in an instant the crowd is restless, and they retreat frantically, and in case of emergency, the tragedy of stampede inevitably occurs.

Tens of thousands of soldiers were cut down and killed by their own men in an instant, and all of them ran out frantically, as if there were evil spirits chasing after them.

It is human nature to be greedy for life and fear death, and at that moment, Tang Tianzheng was almost stunned, this was their brave and good soldier in the Northern Zhou Dynasty! When the terrible danger came, they still abandoned their armor and fled, which was really sad!

Turning around, he stretched out his terrifying five fingers and strangled Mo Xuan's neck, burning with anger: "What is there in the alley? You have been ambushed in advance, haven't you?"

As soon as the words fell, the back of his hand suddenly hurt, and he retracted suddenly, and found that it was the little python that bit him, and he was immediately angry.

"Our bet hasn't started yet, are you in such a hurry to kill me?"

"What do you want to bet on?"

"Bet that I can use my own blood to get this Excalibur unsheathed. ”

"Your blood, what are you kidding?"

Mo Xuan didn't think about it, and insisted on going his own way: "If I win, don't hurt my people in Yindu!"

Tang Tianzheng sneered, and his words were sarcastic: "Who do you think you are? How could the Heavenly Evil Sword come out of its sheath because of your blood? Its previous owner was the Heavenly God Xingyun, do you want to blaspheme the gods?"

The corners of his lips lifted slightly, and a light smile appeared on his face: "I sacrifice the sword with blood, how can I blaspheme? Could it be that King Qi is afraid?"

He snorted lightly, and his eyes flashed with murderous insight: "You just want to show this divine sword to this king before you die!

When the words fell, he took a step back and reached out to hold the long sword at his waist, but when he heard a "clang", the sword came out of its sheath, and the murderous aura was horizontal, and it was close to his throat.

Mo Xuan tilted his ears, only a sharp light flickered in the darkness, and at that moment, the ancient sword in his hand was suddenly raised, blocking the powerful sword blade.

However, due to the lack of strength, he retreated straight back, and his white boots slashed across the ground, grinding a miserable white mark on the bluestone ground.

His back was on the stone lion's head, the sudden sharp pain was comparable to a bone crack, he took advantage of the situation and turned his back to the sky, Tang Tianzheng's sword pierced the air, and he immediately raised his sword to fight back.

Even if it is broken copper and iron, he can use it like an iron rod in his hands, but his strength is too weak, and he can obviously take advantage of the situation, but during this period, he was still caught in the gap by Tang Tianzheng, and his left abdomen and right shoulder were punctured, and the blood flowed like a stream.

Then he retreated in a series of defeats, and an arrow shot from nowhere pierced his right leg, and when he stood up, he was also hit by two arrows in his left leg.

But I heard Tang Tianzheng's angry shout from the top of his head: "Yueji, who told you to release the arrow?"

In the attic not far away, Yue Ji was ambushing with a few archers, and when she heard Tang Tianzheng's angry shouting, several people looked at each other, and no one dared to let go of the arrows anymore.

Yue Ji was annoyed in her heart, and then ordered: "Forget it! Leave it to the prince here! You follow me into the palace to arrest the queen!"

"Yes!"

Everyone responded, and the building was empty in an instant.

At this time, Mo Xuan tried hard several times, and finally stood up straight with the ancient sword.

At the same time, the army behind Tang Tianzheng also regrouped, only two of the six generals survived, and their clothes were ragged and messy, and only half of the 10,000 infantry remained, all of them were frightened, raising their spears.

The soldiers stepped forward and vigilantly laid down their formation, surrounding Mo Xuan.

Tang Tianzheng asked, "What's the matter?"

A certain general's face turned pale and replied: "There is a ...... in the alley There are python ......"

"What?"

Tang Tianzheng's eyes lit up, staring straight at Mo Xuan's left shoulder, the little purple python was still attached to its original position, as motionless as its owner.

The other general wiped his cold sweat, swallowed his spit, and said, "But don't worry, the three giant pythons have been killed!"

"Three?" Tang Tianzheng suddenly increased his tone, looked at the little python, and was furious, "Who can catch that little thing alive, this king has a heavy reward!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was eager to try, after all, it was just a very small snake, and it was really a piece of cake compared to a giant python.

For a time, besieged from all sides, Mo Xuan was in a hurry to deal with, and sweat flowed.

The sword spear stabbed at him from all directions, dodging one round, but not the next, and in an instant, sharp stabbing pain hit every corner of his body, and blood gushed out on the ancient sword in his hand, however, it did not come out of its sheath.

Tang Tianzheng watched from afar, his handsome eyes flashed with a playful smile, and he said loudly: "It seems that the divine sword can't look down on your blood, you lost!"

Mo Xuan couldn't stand anymore, he could only rely on many weapons to support himself and barely stand there, and a few people reached out to grab the little python on his shoulder, but he was bitten one by one, and his face turned purple and he vomited blood and died.

No one dared to step forward in this fright, and some even lost their weapons and took more than a dozen steps back. It is also thanks to Tang Tianzheng's inviolability to invade all kinds of poisons, otherwise he would have died at the hands of this little thing.

Mo Xuan pulled out the weapons stabbed on his body one by one, let the blood flow violently, and knelt to the ground holding the ancient sword, at that moment, he felt that the blood in his whole body was draining, and the whole person was about to dry up.

Tang Tianzheng had never been so angry, and he didn't know why, he didn't want Mo Xuan to die at all.

He suddenly shouted: "Don't worry about him! Everyone is going to kill the people! This king wants to make him willing to gamble and lose!"

At this order, everyone scattered in all directions, and groups of three or five kicked open the doors of every house, regardless of the old, weak, women and children, and killed anyone they saw.

The city shook in an instant!

Heart-rending cries are endless......

The blood-drenched images are shocking......

The hideous-looking executioner opened a series of horrific corpses......

Mo Xuan could even feel a stream of hot blood splashing on his face.

Shock, anger, grief, and outright resentment......

However, he was powerless to stop him.

Tang Tianzheng walked up to him step by step, condescending, and looked at everything.

"Mo Xuan, you lost. His voice was careless, even with a faint softness, and he smiled, "Kowtow to this king." Perhaps, this king can spare your life. ”

Mo Xuan lowered his head and remained motionless.

He came closer, and suddenly looked up into the distance.

The sun was already shining, the fog in the distance had dispersed, and a green shadow broke through the sky and came eastward, like a fairy flying out of the sky.

However, in the blink of an eye, everything was gone, the blue sky was still so blue, the sun was still so dazzling, and there was no extra color.

The next moment, the earth suddenly trembled, and everyone was unexpected, and they stumbled and fell down.

The killing stopped, and the screams were drowned out by the howling wind.

With the ancient sword as the center, layers of qi waves rippled in an instant, as if a stone was thrown into the lake, stirring up circles of ripples, cascading and progressing.

The moment Tang Tianzheng rose into the air, the wave of qi swept under his feet, and where he went, cracks burst out, and he was dumbfounded.

However, the soldiers who remained on the street were not spared, and the layers of air waves hit them repeatedly, and the corpses were piled up like mountains in an instant, and they were unbearable to see.

Just as Tang Tianzheng was frightened, the long sword in Mo Xuan's hand suddenly trembled, and instantly put away a thousand layers of huge waves, soaring into the sky, as fast as lightning.

The air flow was so great that Mo Xuan was suddenly repelled by dozens of feet, and he fell heavily on his back to the sky, and he could even hear the sound of bones shattering all over his body.

In an instant, there was another loud bang from the top of the clouds, and the ancient sword seemed to be attracted by something, and suddenly fell towards the earth, stabbing straight into Mo Xuan's chest.

After a muffled sound, the world fell into dead silence.

The Heavenly Evil Ancient Sword was like a giant nail, firmly imprisoning his body to the ground. At the same time, the blade of the sword had been stained with splattered blood, and a trace of blood shone from the rusty cracks.

Tang Tianzheng fell back to the ground and stared straight at the ancient sword, his expression gradually changed from stunned to frightened, and then from frightened trance to dazed.

"Xuan'er!"

A shout suddenly came from afar, and Tang Tianzheng turned his head suddenly, but saw a woman running from the end of the street, and dozens of archers behind him couldn't catch up with her.

Yueji was yelling: "Waste! I can't even hold a woman! Stop chasing! Release the arrow!"

The woman quickly rushed to Mo Xuan's side, and at the same time, dozens of sharp arrows were concentrated on her back.

Before the queen could shake the bloody hand on the ground, her whole body threw herself forward.

At this time, Yue Ji rushed to Tang Tianzheng's side, lifted the long sword and wanted to attack, but was grabbed by the man next to her.

"Lord, let me kill this slut!"

Tang Tianzheng's eyes were dim, but the strength of holding her did not decrease at all, and he said indifferently: "No need." ”

Yue Ji reluctantly put down her sword and stood to the side with her eyes down.

When Tang Tianzheng looked back, the mother and son were already motionless, but they could still hear intermittent whispers.

"Xuan'er...... Mother is here......"

"Don't be afraid...... Kid ......"

"On Huangquan Road...... I have my mother with you......"

"Mother...... I'll be with you ......."

The bloody hand on the ground twitched suddenly, his lips slightly open, but he couldn't make any sound.

The last remaining thought was to return to that endless black hole.

Like a bubble, he floated involuntarily, the aurora and starlight overlapping, dense into a huge web of light, enveloping him from the top of his head and even in all directions.

Through the cracks, he could clearly see that someone had pulled out the Heavenly Evil Sword, and then several soldiers ran to carry him and his mother's bodies away.

Tang Tianzheng's face showed a strange color in the giant net, and his voice was extremely harsh: "Where is the little python?"