Chapter 539: Fighting Methods in the Palace

"What are you doing with that? Let's do something simple, use your magic weapon to directly destroy this hall and bury Zhu Du's soul alive. ”

The two of them were suspended above the Heart Cultivation Palace, and Chang Lai looked down at the hall below them, without any hesitation, and directly put forward their opinions.

The idea of coming often is very good, with the ability of the two brothers, any spell can easily destroy the Heart Cultivation Palace, and the beams of the main hall or any rafter can smash Zhu Soul Yong.

"Okay! Look at me, I'm the best at doing this. ”

Finally, he was not reprimanded, and a smile appeared on the face of the hanged man, but a smile appeared on his face, no matter how he looked at it, it was more ugly than crying, Chang stretched out his slender tongue after speaking, and licked it around his lips, with a hint of bloodlust in his smile.

While often speaking, he raised his hand and patted the storage bag, and suddenly a strange-looking magic weapon flew out, which was the magic weapon similar to the mourning stick mentioned earlier.

The mourning stick was no more than two feet long, and the moment it flew out of the storage bag, it floated in front of Chang with its head up.

In the next moment, the hanged ghost raised his hand and pointed at the mourning stick in front of him, and the mourning stick instantly became larger, and in the blink of an eye, it became a super mourning stick of a length of a few feet, and the super mourning stick paused in mid-air for a moment, and went straight to the heart hall under his feet and smashed it down.

Rumble!

It's not that he often brags, he is really very skilled in doing this business, and when he cried and mourned, the mourning stick fell, and it just happened to hit the beam of the main room of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

The main room beam of the Heart Nourishing Hall is more than three feet thick, and the mourning stick is too thin compared with this main room beam.

However, the mourning stick is not an ordinary magic weapon, don't look at the size is much thinner than this beam, but the power contained in it is thousands of pounds, the moment it smashes on the main beam, the beam suddenly breaks from the center, and collapses towards the ground.

The location often chosen was just right, and the breaking of the beams of the main room immediately caused a chain reaction like dominoes, and the rafters and glazed tiles on the roof of the main hall suddenly smashed into the hall.

The collapse of the Heart Cultivation Hall suddenly splashed up a large cloud of smoke and dust, covering half of the sky in the blink of an eye, and when the smoke and dust were about to impact the two brothers, the bodies of the two suddenly rushed up into the air.

At the same time that the white-faced scholar and the hanged ghost rose into the sky, Zhu Danyang and Zhu Danhong happened to come to the front of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Zhu Soul is not dead, when he couldn't bear to kill the more than 100 concubines, Chang Lai and Chang Zai appeared, which was equivalent to relieving him, and he didn't have to bear the infamy of being soft-hearted, and all the concubines were immediately stoned to death by the collapsed hall.

"Chang Zai, do you guarantee that everyone in the hall has been stoned to death?" Chang Lai was a little uneasy, and turned his head to Chang Zai of the hanged ghost and asked.

The white-faced scholar and the hanged ghost rushed into the air, and because of the thick smoke and dust floating below them, they could not see what was going on below them with the naked eye.

"Don't worry, big brother, my stick smashed the beam of the main house, and none of the people inside survived. ”

When the hanged ghost spoke, the mourning stick had already flown back in front of him, and Chang Zai stretched out his right hand to grab the mourning stick, and patted his chest with his left hand to reassure the white-faced scholar.

"Good, you did a good job this time. The white-faced scholar rarely praised the hanging spike ghost twice.

As soon as Chang Lai's words fell, it was also God who deliberately couldn't get along with Chang Lai, and Zhu Soulyong's voice suddenly came from the ground, and Chang Lai's face suddenly became gloomy, and he turned to look at the hanged ghost.

"You swore to me just now, you pricked up your ears and listened, who is the person talking below?" Chang Lai said to Chang Zai with a calm face.

"Damn, what a hell, the hall must have collapsed for me, so many wooden rafters can still survive after smashing on my body? Big brother, you wait up there, I'll go down and slaughter the old guy." ”

For no reason, he was beaten by the eldest brother again, and the bloodless face that was always there became even whiter, he was on fire, his face was a little unbearable, and he wanted to rush down and kill Zhu Soul Yong immediately.

"I don't understand, we were born from a father's mother, why are you so stupid? You open your eyes and look below, there are two cultivators around Zhu Soulyong, and their cultivation is not lower than ours. "Chang Lai is starting to have no good face for Chang Zai again.

At this moment, the smoke and dust under the two of them had dissipated, and Chang Zai was only concerned about talking to Chang Lai, and did not notice the changes under him.

"Big brother, I saw it, they are from the Golden Sword Sect, I see that they look a little familiar, by the way, I remember, the man is Zhu Danyang, and the woman is Zhu Danhong, are they ...... with Zhu Soulyong?"

There is no smoke and dust under him, and he can see everything below with the naked eye, and he often found Danyang and Danhong at a glance, and after a moment of hesitation, he suddenly realized.

"You are quite smart on this issue, you guessed it right, they are a pair of children of Zhu Soulyong, isn't Zhu Soulyong childless? When did the two suddenly pop up?" Although Chang Lai guessed, he was also very surprised.

On the issue of Zhu Danyang and Zhu Danhong, Zhu Soulyong's secrecy work has been done very well, and only a few people know the details.

"Whatever, big brother, let's hurry over and slaughter them, if we delay any longer, Wang Jue will be in trouble when he comes back, and it will be difficult for us to leave when we want to. Chang was shaking the mourning stick and said to Chang.

"The second layer of Zhu Danyang Hua Xuan Realm, the first layer of Zhu Dan Honghua Xuan Realm, there is only a line away from breaking through the cultivation, and the certainty of killing them is not too big. Chang saw the cultivation of the two, and immediately said with some hesitation.

"Big brother, the two of them have performed well in the Golden Sword Sect, let's go down and try it, if we can't kill them, we will leave Jicheng immediately. Chang was tempting to say to Chang.

"It's only like this, for the sake of a Zhu Soul Yong, there is no need to throw your life in Jicheng, just according to what you said, let's go down and test it, if it doesn't work, flash immediately." Chang Lai expressed his agreement with his brother.

"Hey, Zhu Soul Yong, you are really fateful, you didn't kill you when the Heart Cultivation Hall fell, and I have to spend two times. Chang Lai let out a sigh of surprise and walked away from the sky above the collapsed Heart Nourishing Palace.

Chang Lai is very smart, knowing that he is not sure about defeating Zhu Danyang and Zhu Danhong's brothers and sisters, he still acts as if nothing has happened, and his words are very relaxed.

Hearing someone suddenly speak above his head, Zhu Soul Yong was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground all of a sudden, thanks to the old eunuch next to him who reacted quickly and grabbed his arm, so he didn't make a fool of himself in public.

No wonder Zhu Soul Yong is afraid, in the decades he has been the emperor, there are cultivators flying around the palace from time to time, and he really scares those people.

"Father, you retreat to the back, these two people are handed over to me and Danhong, they are people from the Silver Sword Sect, and they must all be people who have something to do with Liu Wanshou. ”

Zhu Danyang was very calm, because he saw a silver sword embroidered on the left chest of Changlai Baiyi, which meant that he was a disciple of the Silver Sword Sect.

"Your Majesty, Xiaoying is here to protect Your Majesty!"

As soon as Zhu Danyang finished speaking, before the old eunuch dragged him back, a familiar voice came from behind him, and Zhu Xunyong hurriedly looked back.

"Xiaoying, are you still alive? I thought you let the beams of the main hall die again. Seeing the person who spoke, Zhu Duyong said with some excitement.

Zhu Soul Yong called the other party Xiaoying, so the identity of the other party was suddenly revealed, it was Zhu Soul Yong's personal palace maid Xiaoying.

Xiaoying is a shrewd girl, she has been by Zhu Xunyong's side since she entered the palace, and Zhu Xunyong has given her many confidential things to do.

For example, when he went out of the palace to report the news some time ago, in order to find someone to go to Boss Zhu to deliver the letter, it took Zhu Soul Yong a lot of brains, and in the end, Xiaoying was chosen.

"Your Majesty, I'm still alive, when the main hall collapsed, Xiaoying escaped from the back door of the Heart Cultivation Palace. ”

Xiaoying saw that Zhu Soul Yong was fine, and immediately showed a happy smile, if you look closely, you can see that there are still tears in the corners of her eyes, needless to say, she must have thought that Zhu Soul Yong was stoned to death.

Xiaoying was holding a sword in her hand, and she didn't know where she got this sword, and after she finished speaking to Zhu Soulyong, she had already stepped forward to hold Zhu Soulyong's arm.

"Hehe, no wonder Liu Wanshou also wants to be the emperor of the world, it seems that it is good to be the emperor, just a little girl, just so handsome, when I am old, I will also taste the taste of the old cow eating tender grass." ”

As soon as Xiao Ying finished speaking, Chang Zai, who was floating in the air, spoke, and immediately attracted Zhu Danyang's gaze, looked at it carefully, and suddenly showed a sudden look on his face.

"Little girl, you can protect Zhu Soul Yong with a broken sword? It's ridiculous, don't follow Zhu Soul Yong, the old coffin man, let's go with my brother! Look at my brother's appearance, he is much stronger than Zhu Soul Yong. ”

When Zhu Danyang was looking at Chang Zai, Chang Zai began to talk again, just like this guy's appearance of a hanged ghost, he turned out to be a more narcissistic master.

"Hanged ghost, don't be ashamed to talk there, with a mourning stick, you can be recognized at a glance, and your white-faced scholar often comes, you two are full, don't stay in the Silver Sword Sect, and run here in a hurry to die." ”

It turned out that the moment Zhu Danyang showed a sudden expression, he recognized the identities of Chang Lai and Chang Zai, especially the hanged ghost Chang Zai, who was very famous in Yue Guo and had already been notorious a few years earlier.

"You two are hiding deep enough! Liu Wanshou is such an old and cunning person, he didn't notice your existence, you two are useless here, my target is your father, you have to pay attention to protect it!"

The white-faced scholar looked indifferent, and while he was speaking, his right wrist flicked, and the folding fan in his hand immediately opened, and in the next moment, he slammed it in the direction of Zhu Soulyong.

Around the collapsed temple of nourishing hearts, a row of weeping willows is planted, and in this sunny and sunny season, the willow branches reveal new shoots and hang quietly.

Chang Lai pressed the folding fan in his hand downward, and suddenly a gust of wind came out of thin air, and the wind centered on his folding fan, and instantly swept away towards Zhu Soul Yong, who was dozens of zhang away.