Chapter 262: The Eastern Emperor Bell
Shun Yu smiled and looked at the arrogant.
"Third Highness, you are confused, do you know why I agreed to come to you for peace talks? Do you think the clouds don't know our past? The intelligence network of Wenliang Palace is all over the Barbarian Ancients, and Tianling is no exception, you don't forget, Yunxiao is supported by Wenliang Palace. ”
Arrogant sneered, and then the expressionless man said, "Xun Yu, I asked you to come over today, not to discuss with you." What's in this box, don't I need to remind you of it? This is what you owe me, and you owe it to the Heavenly Spirit. ”
Arrogant stared at the box for a long time, and he was reluctant to open it.
"Third Highness, let me go, I don't want to fight anymore, the moment I lost to Yunxiao, I felt like I was relieved, you won't understand how much pain I have in my heart over the years. I was afraid that it would be dark, and I could not hear the sound of swords clashing. ”
Shun Yu closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Shunyu, do you know what you're talking about? Don't make me look down on you, help me figure out a way, just like you did with your uncles and brothers. ”
"Does Your Highness have to win?"
He nodded proudly.
"If His Royal Highness has to win, he will definitely win."
Arrogant looked at Xun Yu with some puzzlement.
"People who really want to win have the courage to break the boat, it's time for me to go back to Baiyue, I don't have the heart to be competitive, just like other princes."
"I understand you, these are your means to deceive Yunxiao, he has planted a lot of people around you, you should seize the opportunity, not cowardly surrender."
Shun Yu put the black box in his hand on the table, and then turned to leave.
"Hanzhou City, is the foundation of your struggle for the world, Second Highness, you shouldn't return to Kyoto, it's better to directly exterminate the usurper of the dynasty."
Arrogant looked at the departing figure of Xun Yu, and he still pointed out a plan for him.
"You're really not going to stay?"
"The land of right and wrong should not be stayed for a long time."
Shun Yu walked out of the arrogant military tent, and he finally laughed, it was a smile of relief from the bottom of his heart, and in that black box was a dark and murderous heart. Shun Yu left him to the arrogance, and left everything to the arrogance. There was nothing left of Shunyu now, but he had never felt so relaxed. The fight for the world is no longer relevant to him.
Yunxiao, who was far away in Tiandu, also breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that sending Xun Yu to Ni Ao's side for peace talks was an adventure in itself, he was gambling, gambling on his people's hearts, and betting on whether Xun Yu would pick up the scepter that belonged to him again.
Yunxiao won the bet, Tiandu won the bet, the five-year peace negotiation agreement left enough time for Tiandu, but also left enough time for the arrogant, the army all entered the customs, 200,000 displaced people were resettled in the Wo Qu River valley, and everyone could enjoy this hard-won peace unbridledly.
On the night of Changlin, the demonic wind gusted, and the raging people were tireless in the melee. The lights are dim outside the street, but inside the house is a life-and-death struggle.
Ji Han stayed where he was, he didn't know who to help, one was an ally for three years, and the other was a brother who had been born and died with him, Ji Han was at a loss, Li Mubai and Du Feng were still at a loss.
"Is the eldest prince Ji going to look at it like this?"
Bai Yaxi stepped back again and again, she was a master of escaping, in the human world for so many years, the only thing she learned was to run if she couldn't fight.
"Lin Xuan, I didn't expect Oymyakon to say goodbye, and we still have the opportunity to fight side by side."
Zifeng waved the double swords in his hand, and Ji Han glanced at him in surprise, because his swordsmanship was very similar to what Ji Han had learned.
"You saved me, and I should give it back to you."
Mu Lin was covered in pale blue flames.
"What you owe us, it's already been paid off in Oymyakon, and once this guy runs out in front of him, none of the people present may survive."
Lin Xuan raised his head and looked at Duan Yiming with his eyebrows furrowed.
"Duan Gongzi, you and I don't have a winner in Nara, can you go all out tonight, let me see all your strength."
"Can't wait?" Duan Yiming looked at Lin Xuan coldly, "You can try it, my knife starts by drinking your blood." ”
As soon as Duan Yiming's words fell, his two short swords drilled out of his palms, only this time the silver-white light was extremely shiny, and Lin Xuan looked at Duan Yiming in surprise.
"Time passes, everything is growing, it seems that today's Yihe sect Duan Yiming is no longer the Duan Yiming of the past."
The black wings are shining, the silver dragon armor is draped, Lin Xuan has undergone three years of transformation, and now he is not afraid of anyone.
"What a powerful demon!"
Even Li Mubai and Du Feng, who were outside the house, sighed for it, and Bai Yaxi, Zifeng and others were a little stunned.
"This is too powerful, from three years, if he continues to grow, how terrifying it will be."
Ji Han gasped, fortunately he didn't listen to Su Yichen's words and didn't become Lin Xuan's enemy.
"Your breath isn't pure enough."
Duan Yiming glanced Lin Xuan up and down.
"You too, demonic power mixed with beastliness, perhaps, we are people at a glance."
Lin Xuan raised his head and smiled, the two looked at each other, the battle intent sprouted in their eyes, the terrifying coercion became stronger and stronger, Ji Han chose to withdraw from the battle circle, and a battle that only belonged to Lin Xuan and Duan Yiming officially began.
The howling wind was constantly testing around Duan Yiming, and the silver blade did not rush to attack. Duan Yiming could control all metal, but he felt that the demonic power in his body seemed to be controlled by some powerful force.
"Lin Xuan, his demonic power is intimidated by you, this is instinctive fear, you have to learn to use him."
Jian Shang stood in Lin Xuandu's state of mind, looking intently at everything in front of him.
"It's really rare to meet such a powerful opponent in Changlin, you have to adjust yourself, this is a key battle to test what you have learned in the past three years."
Qu Yan also walked out with great interest, gods, demons, beasts, and the bloodlines of the three clans coexist, and the purity is so high, not to mention Jianshang, even Qu Yan has never seen it.
"Don't worry, you two, although he is powerful, I am not a paper paste."
The corners of Lin Xuan's mouth raised, and he saw him pull out a strangely shaped iron rod from behind him, and wave it like a sound from Duan Yiming.
"Bell~"
The crisp sound of collision came, and Bai Yaxi, Ji Han and the others all held their breath.
"Your short sword, it's quite hard!"
"There are harder ones." The silver-white light bloomed again, and Lin Xuan was actually repelled by Duan Yiming with brute force.
Duan Yiming three years ago was still blindly dodging, but at this moment, he is no longer afraid of head-on confrontation.
"It's kind of interesting."
Lin Xuan got up again, his left arm covered with dragon scales was a symbol of strength, he had never punched with all his strength.
"This punch, three years of strength, can you still block it?"
The huge shock wave shattered all the glass windows in the clubhouse, Duan Yiming blocked his hands in front of him, although he didn't move at all, the ground under his feet had already sunken.
"Strong enough!"
Lin Xuan couldn't help but sigh, his punch, even Zheng Yu might not be able to take it head-on, but Duan Yiming actually did it.
"Poof~"
Duan Yiming spit out a mouthful of blood, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and then got up with difficulty and moved his muscles and bones.
"How? Can you still fight? ”
"It's just one punch, I haven't attacked yet, and you look down on people too much."
Lin Xuan's feet moved slightly, he knew that Duan Yiming's strength might be on par with him, and his beastly nature and divine blood had not yet been brought into play.
"If it weren't for your demonic instinct suppression, this guy might have been able to defeat you."
Qu Yan's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he couldn't see through the sound in front of him.
"His divine blood is strange."
"What can be weird? I think it's very pure, the divine power contained in it,"
Jian Shang paused suddenly, he seemed to think of something.
"Lin Xuan, you can take it, I have never used this trick, you are the first person to see it."
Lin Xuan glanced at Duan Yiming in puzzlement, the wind suddenly rose, and the space was replaced, this was Duan Yiming's second demon system, he could replace the space in a short time.
"Unexpectedly, you're still a dual-line bastard?"
"There's more to it than you can imagine."
As soon as Duan Yiming's words fell, his pupils changed instantly, and an ancient power was quietly approaching.
"East, East Emperor Bell!"
Jian Shang jumped in surprise in Lin Xuan's state of mind.
"What did you say?" Qu Yan looked at Jian Shang with puzzled eyes.
"There will be no mistake, this breath is the Eastern Emperor Bell, his divine blood, is the bloodline of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi."
Lin Xuan suddenly became alert, if it was really that kind of ancient artifact, let alone Lin Xuan, even if Jian Shang and Qu Yan made a move, they might not be able to beat Duan Yiming in front of him.
"Wait, you know so much about the Eastern Emperor Bell, something that only existed in ancient times, can you sense it?"
Jian Shang looked at Duan Yiming with a frown, he didn't intend to answer Qu Yan's question.
"Lin Xuan, set up the formation directly!"
"Array? What kind of array? ”
Jian Shang lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said to Lin Xuan: "First Bu Baoyu, suppress his divine power, and then use the foreign armor to block his Eastern Emperor Bell." ”
Lin Xuan nodded, then folded his hands, the Imperial Qi Condensation Talisman Array, after three years of study, Lin Xuan was already able to control the four spirit arrays in his body freely.
"Imperial Qi Condensation, Baoyu, Now!"
Lin Xuan let out a low roar, the spirit rune that flashed with golden light loomed, Duan Yiming only felt that something was restricting him, and the divine blood in his body was also trapped by an invisible thing like the demonic power.
"Damn, if you want to suppress my divine power, it's impossible!"
Duan Yiming gritted his teeth, the divine power in the sky still couldn't be completely suppressed, Lin Xuan's eyebrows were tightly locked, he didn't expect that Duan Yiming's strength could actually penetrate the suppression of the Baoyu Spirit Array.
"Yijia, hurry!"
Jian Shang shouted anxiously, Lin Xuan quickly sealed, and at the moment when the alien armor spirit array had just condensed, a force that Lin Xuan had never felt before came from the void, with the ruin of thousands of years ago, and instantly shattered Lin Xuan's alien armor spirit array.