Chapter 768: Sword Air Flow Sword Saint Fall
Seeing this, Zhao Yi, Ren Hao, Zhao Zhenzhi, and Zhao Guang didn't dare to let the different sects exert their might, they all made moves, and for a while, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the green glow soared into the sky, and the yellow light was surging, all of them attacked the different sects.
It's just that the other sect shook his head and smiled, raised his sword and shook it, like a swimming fish, he passed through four attacks one after another, and rushed to Ren Hao's body with a flash, and struck his face door with a sword.
The tip of the sword was in front of him, Ren Hao's body twisted, and the cold river that was as thin as a cicada's wings shook several times, drawing an arc and slashing towards the throat of the alien sect, which was actually a posture of ending up together.
Haha laughed, the alien sect flipped his wrist, and the sword light that was as agile as a swimming fish turned into electric light in an instant, flashing and stabbing, and rushed forward when the cold river was slashed and the moon was slashed, and he pierced Ren Hao's throat with a snort.
The vitality of the powerhouse of the Seven Realms was too strong, although Ren Hao's throat was pierced, he still mustered up all the strength to withdraw the long knife and wanted to fight back, but the alien sect held the hilt of the sword and twisted it, and the sword qi was agitated, directly blowing up his entire head alive.
"Ren Hao!" Seeing the death of his colleague and friend, Sun Yanbin's eyes were full of anger, and when he raised his hand, hundreds of wind blades slashed out, and then his body shook several times, and he fled with the wind in an attempt to avoid the counterattack of the alien sect.
"Run your grandmother's legs!" The red eyes of the alien sect glared, and a sword stabbed out towards a certain void, and with a snort, Sun Yanbin, who happened to escape from the wind, was directly pierced through the chest by him with a sword, and his heart was completely shattered by the sword qi.
It wasn't until the moment before he died that Sun Yanbin suddenly recalled that the Peerless Sword Sect had a Heart Eye Sword that could perceive spiritual energy fluctuations, and instead of dodging with the wind just now, it was better to stand and cast a few more spiritual attacks.
Kill Ren Hao, kill Sun Yanbin, every sword of the different sect must take a step forward, and when Sun Yanbin dies under his sword, he sees that the different sect has walked under the royal steps of the high platform where Zhao Yu sits.
It's just that at this moment, Sun Yanbin and Ren Hao died, Wang Anshi, Wen Tianxiang, Ouyang Xiu and other six civil officials were seriously injured, and only Lu Jianmin, Zhao Yi, Zhao Zhenzhi, and Zhao Guang were left with the strength to fight.
It's just that in the face of the different sects of the sword and the gods, except for Lu Jianmin and Zhao Yi, who are still calm, Zhao Zhenzhi and Zhao Guang are all ugly, among which Zhao Guang swallowed his saliva and exclaimed: "You...... Have you broken through the Eight Realms?"
"If you really break through the Eight Realms, will you still be entangled with your group of miscellaneous beings for so long?" said lightly, the sword blade turned around and hung beside him, his sword path was indeed terrifying, and even after killing the two of them, there was not even a trace of blood left on the blade of the sword.
And hearing his words, everyone was bitter, and the nine Seven Realms and more than 100 officials joined forces to block it, but the ten steps of the different sect had already killed two people in a row, and most of them were seriously injured.
At the same time, in the face of the fierce flame of the alien sect, Lu Jianmin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said slowly: "Half a step and eight realms." ”
Zhao Yi's body shook when he heard this, although he didn't speak, but from his slightly changed expression, it could be known that this person's mood was already flustered.
In the case that the Eight Realms Emperor Venerable level powerhouses could not make a move at will because of the convention, the Seven Realms powerhouses already belonged to the top strength in Huaxia Ming, and Zhao Yi and the others, as the Seven Realms, could be said to be able to run rampant in the entire Huaxia.
But at this moment, in the face of the alien sect that had already stepped into the Eight Realms with half a foot, they deeply felt their weakness.
The other sect was not interested in paying attention to their feelings, he looked at Zhao Yu with interest, although his body was trembling but his face was still calm, he suddenly cocked his thumb and said with a smile: "Little doll, you are very good." ”
Zhao Yu was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "Your Excellency dares to enter my Great Song Imperial City alone, worthy of the name of the Sword Saint, but that Dawen is a rebel, and the predecessors are proficient in swordsmanship, so why should you be in the company of such a traitor?"
The sect didn't expect him to surrender himself at this time, so he was stunned, and then laughed and said, "Interesting, who told you that Dawen is a traitor?"
Without waiting for Zhao Yu to answer, the other sect sneered again: "Who told you that my Purple Flame Qijun is a traitor?"
The Purple Flame Qijun was exterminated by Chu Wild Song because of the rebellion, and for more than ten years, there are not many people who remember it, but this place is all high-level of the Song Dynasty, and they naturally have a deep memory of this matter.
Back then, there were many doubts about the Purple Flame Qi Army, but because of the relationship between Chu Yangge and Qin Hui, no one tried to find out.
After the sneer, the light in the eyes of the different sect slowly condensed, revealing a bit of determination.
Back then, Chu Crazy Song destroyed the Purple Flame Qi Army, as one of the survivors, he had investigated it privately, and the conclusions he came to also made him frightened, even if he was a sword saint, he could only live in Hangdu for so many years, and he didn't dare to make the slightest move.
But after receiving the news of Tan Wenjun's death, the different sect understood that it was time.
The Jin State and the Yuan Dynasty were destroyed one after another, and the Wen State suffered heavy losses, leaving only a mere Nanban, and the Song Dynasty could be said to have no external troubles, but with the King of Chu, the King of Yang, and the civil and military officials, the Song Dynasty was strong, even if that person was the Eight Realms, he would never dare to expose his intentions at will.
Therefore, taking advantage of Chu Yangge and Yue Pengju going to the north, Su Shi, Zhao Tingzhi, and Bao Zheng going out, the power of the imperial city of the Song Dynasty has reached its weakest.
He killed all six civil and military forces, seriously injured and even killed several of the Seven Realms that the Song Dynasty royal family could rely on, and weakened the power of the Song Dynasty royal family to the minimum, so that person could see the opportunity and not hesitate to expose his ambitions.
This approach is stupid.
That person was eyeing the throne, and he was absolutely hostile to the royal family of the Song Dynasty, and he weakened the strength of the royal family, but he actually helped that person.
But so what? Since the rise of that person, he seems to be loyal, but in fact he harbors evil intentions, and he wants to let that person see hope, so that he will not hesitate to tear the mask of false loyalty, so that the whole people of China know what a wolf ambition this person is!
Slowly raising his hand, the blade of the sword pointed, Zhao Yi, Zhao Guang, and Zhao Zhenzhi all changed their faces slightly, and subconsciously gave way to both sides, only Lu Jianmin still stood firmly in front of Zhao Yu.
Grinning, the other sect smiled softly, and then his body rose up like a glimpse, and a sword passed between the three princes, crossed the heavy imperial steps, and hit Lu Jianmin, who was protecting in front of Zhao Yu.
The sword blade rushed forward, and the Wuji Sword Domain was even more wrapped in the momentum of the previous great victory, so that the speed of the sword continued to increase, and with a flick of his fingers, the alien sect had already killed Lu Jianmin with a sword.
Facing the half-step Eight Realms of the Alien Sect, Lu Jianmin's face was resolute, his arms were raised, and the soul sword that was as huge as the door panel manifested itself, and the "Immortal Soul Codex" was operated by him to the peak, conjuring up an endless purple spiritual light, which condensed into a light shield in front of him.
In the flash of light, the alien sect had already stabbed a sword on the light shield.
As the tip of the sword continued to move forward, the entire light shield slowly recessed inward, although Lu Jianmin's face turned red and his whole body power poured forward frantically, he still couldn't stop the tip of the sword from advancing continuously.
Where the tip of the sword came into contact with the light shield, the purple aura that was shattered by the sword power turned into thousands of debris and floated away, making the hearts of those who saw this scene desperate and gorgeous.
In the blink of an eye, there was only a thin layer of light shield left, and Lu Jianmin's arms supporting the light shield were full of purple light, and his whole body was steaming, which was a phenomenon that only happened if the power was running too fast.
After all, Lu Jianmin's cultivation method was purely defensive, even with the strength of the half-step Eight Realms of the different sects, the time to break this light shield was more than twice as long as the previous killing of Ren Hao and Sun Yanbin.
Seeing that the alien sect was about to pierce the light shield with a sword, a hand suddenly reached out from the side, grabbed his sword blade lightly, and then broke it lightly, only to hear a click, and the sword blade was actually broken by force.
The offensive was blocked, and before the alien sect could move, the hand flicked forward gently, and without a sound, the alien sect's Wuji Sword Domain had collapsed, and his body was like a lightning strike, and he took three steps back with heavy steps, and then stopped with a bang, looking at the man in shock.
It was a young man in a yellow robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a crown of jade, and wide sleeves like a fairy, he just stopped here, he was the most handsome and beautiful man in the world, whether it was the Wanyan Emperor of the North and the South, or Ren Jiasheng, who was as handsome as a woman, he would have a feeling of self-shame when facing this man.
"Su ......" opened his mouth, and the different sect tried to suppress the terrifying power in his body, but no matter how hard he tried, saying a word was already his limit.
Seeing the cracks gradually emerging on the other sect's body, the handsome man sighed softly and said softly: "I know your thoughts, but unfortunately, you guessed wrong from the beginning. ”
The other sect slowly opened his eyes, although he was no longer able to speak, but his eyes clearly revealed a violent shock.
He infiltrated Hangdu back then, wanting to investigate the Purple Flame Qi Army, and it was with the help of this handsome and unparalleled man that he was able to sneak into the imperial city and find information about the Purple Flame Qi Army.
It was precisely because he saw that information that the different sect had been living in seclusion in Hangdu all these years, just to be able to deal with that person one day.
It was this handsome man who informed him of the news of Tan Wenjun's fall.
But now...... He told himself that he had guessed wrong?
Seeing the irrepressible pain, resentment, and despair in his pupils, the handsome man smiled slightly, and in an instant, everyone who had been entangled by the fierce battle and killing machine before was like a spring breeze, and their mood returned to peace.
"Yes, you guessed wrong. The handsome man smiled.
The alien body's body trembled violently, but it was difficult for him to even change his eyes at the moment, until after a few breaths, the whole person turned into powder and completely disappeared into this world.
Once the first person in Chinese kendo, he fell!
Retracting his hand and retracting his sleeve, the handsome man turned around and looked at Zhao Hao, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, it's okay anymore." ”
Zhao Yu didn't relax until this time, and said happily: "Thanks to Su Xiang's presence, otherwise I would have died under the sword of this thief." ”
This handsome man who seems to be no more than thirty years old is actually Su Xiang, one of the two phases of the Great Song Dynasty!
"A thief?" Su Xiang muttered to himself, smiled, turned around and disappeared in place.
Zhao Yu knew that Su Xiang had always been in-depth and rarely involved in court affairs, and if he hadn't been attacked this time, he wouldn't have shown up.
After settling his mind, Zhao Yu looked at the people in the hall and said solemnly: "Someone is coming! General Ren and Lord Sun Pavilion will be buried thickly! Send the imperial doctor to heal your lords!"
Wang Anshi and the others silently thanked them, and then retreated one after another.
After a while, only Zhao Yu was left in the hall.
He quietly looked at the empty court, and suddenly let out a hearty laugh.
In that year, the Northern Song Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom clashed, and as a result, Mongolia took advantage of the situation to rise, and the imperial city of the Great Song Dynasty was forced to move its capital to Hangcheng, which was such a great shame.
However, now, the Jin State and the Yuan Dynasty have been destroyed, and the scheming Wen State has also suffered heavy losses, and then he only needs to gather a large army and conquer the west to destroy the Southern Barbarians, and he can unify China and become the emperor who truly dominates the world in history.
He, Zhao Yu, will be the first emperor of China!