Chapter 789: Forgetting the Sword God
Bei Ying Lei has been inquiring about the reasons for the collapse of the North Ming family, as well as the news of the descendants of the North Ming family, but he didn't expect Yang Su to give him a "surprise".
At the next moment when Yang Su's words fell, he suddenly found that the atmosphere around him had completely changed, and the palace hall, which originally had some sounds, suddenly became very quiet, and he could hear the needle falling, and he even heard his own heartbeat.
An invisible heavy pressure enveloped Yang Su's heart, and the gravity around him seemed to have become a hundred times stronger, and the Northern Thunder had already stood by Yang Su's side at some point, and the air seemed to have become solidified.
Yang Su suddenly found that many ghosts and gods had appeared around him, these phantoms were eight feet tall, with green faces and fangs, and ghostly spirits, surrounding him, and countless eyes staring at him, so that he couldn't even move his toes.
These phantoms are all transformed by the murderous aura of the Northern Thunder, his murderous aura has reached the point of reversing yin and yang, turning the void into solidity, and the murderous aura accumulated for many lifetimes is enough to kill the masters of the innate realm, although it is only for Yang Su alone, but everyone in the hall can see the ghost and god phantom.
"You say you know the reason for the fall of the Northern Underworld?" Bei Ying Lei stood in front of Yang Su, the height of the two was obviously about the same, but Yang Su had a feeling of looking up at Bei Ying Lei, and Bei Ying Lei's posture seemed to be infinitely tall, like a giant that held up the sky.
"I ...... Me!" Yang Su was overwhelmed by the momentum of the Northern Thunder, and he couldn't even speak, so naturally he couldn't give the Northern Thunder an answer.
Bei Ying Lei also seemed to be aware of Yang Su's embarrassment, and as soon as his momentum was retracted, Yang Su took a deep breath.
"The old minister wants to make a deal with His Royal Highness the Prince, as long as you let me leave Chang'an, the old minister will tell the truth about the Northern Underworld family."
Bei Ying Lei asked in a deep voice, "How can Lone believe in you."
Yang Su saw that Bei Ying Lei was hooked, and suddenly showed a slight smile: "With the ability of His Royal Highness the Prince, if the old minister deceives you, you can catch the old minister again."
Originally, Yang Su thought that Bei Ying Lei would definitely agree to his request, but Bei Ying Lei's answer surprised him.
"Don't bother, I'll find the answer in your head."
Bei Ying Lei slowly stretched out his palm, wanting to buckle Yang Su's head and use the Yuan Shen to search his memory, as for whether it would bring harm to Yang Su's brain, it was not within the scope of Bei Ying Lei's consideration.
Yang Su also seemed to know what the Northern Thunder was going to do, and he wanted to get rid of his right hand in horror, but the momentum of the Northern Thunder had been firmly locked on him, making it impossible for him to dodge.
"Don't kill him." As soon as Yang Guang saw Bei Minglei make a move, he immediately screamed, of course, he didn't want to save Yang Su, but he wanted Bei Minglei to keep Yang Su's life so that he could torture him fiercely.
Among the people present, perhaps only Yang Guang hoped that Yang Su was still alive.
bang
At this time, there was a loud noise outside the palace, which made Bei Ying Lei's right hand pause.
Hearing the sound, Yang Su showed a happy expression.
"You can't kill me, you can't kill me, kill me, I want the entire Chang'an City to be buried." Yang Suwei screamed, and took advantage of the stunned kung fu of the Northern Darkness Thunder to quickly roll to the side and dodge the right hand of the Northern Darkness Thunder.
Bei Ying Lei was curious about the noise outside the palace, so he didn't care about Yang Su, just motioned Ning Daoqi to keep an eye on Yang Su with his eyes, and ran outside the main hall by himself.
At this moment, Xu Ziling suddenly came to the front of the hall and greeted the Northern Thunder.
"Master, it's not good, many monsters have suddenly appeared all over Chang'an City, and they are attacking civilians on a large scale."
"Monsters?" Bei Ying Lei wondered, "What kind of monster?"
"Those monsters are red-haired and green-skinned, they are not afraid of swords, they can't be killed no matter how they kill, and their strength has an innate realm."
The North Thunder rose from the ground, flew into the air, looked down, and sure enough, I saw a lot of green monsters running around in Chang'an City, killing people when they saw them, and many civilians cried and shouted for their mothers, and were wantonly slaughtered.
The disciples of the "Meditation Meditation Temple" are trying their best to kill these monsters, but the sword slashing on the monster can only cause a spark, even if the Buddhist disciples desperately slash the monster, the wound will heal quickly in the next moment.
There are a lot of monsters, and there are more than a thousand of them in the Northern Thunder, and they are distributed all over the city, causing extreme chaos to Chang'an City.
Bei Ying Lei is to use his ass to know that these monsters are Yang Su's masterpieces.
Sou
The figure of the Northern Thunder disappeared into the air, and when it reappeared, it had already come to a monster and slapped him on the body.
bang
The monster's bones were shattered by the palm of the Northern Thunder, and the person was knocked to the wall, but after a few breaths, the monster stood up again, and rushed towards the Northern Thunder again as if nothing had happened.
Bei Ying Lei frowned, just now he had already used three successful powers, even the master of the "Breaking Realm Realm" could be killed, but the monster was only the "Innate Realm", but it could withstand his thirty percent palm power and recover quickly, and others were even more difficult to deal with.
After the temptation, the Northern Thunder disappeared again, came to Yang Su's side, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him up.
"Stop those monsters."
Although Yang Su was grabbed by the neck, his face was full of smiles, and his whole face looked a little distorted.
"Let me leave Chang'an, I'll let those monsters stop!" After Yang Su said this sentence with difficulty, he stopped talking.
"Do you think Lone can't find a solution in your head?" Bei Ying Lei said fiercely.
"It's useless, I feed those monsters with Yang Guang's true dragon blood, they are the highest masterpieces of Eastern Taoism and Western magic, even if you have martial arts, you can't solve a thousand in an instant, and when you solve the monsters, I'm afraid there will be no living people in Chang'an City!"
"The monster only listens to me, even if you get my memory, you can't stop them, kill me, and let Chang'an be buried with me."
When Bei Minglei heard Yang Su's words, his five fingers were slightly forced, and he really wanted to strangle him to death with one claw, but he knew that he couldn't, so he helplessly threw Yang Su to the ground and snorted coldly.
"I don't believe in evil!"
The North Thunder came to mid-air again, and with a move of his right hand, a red light burst in the backyard of the palace, turning into a streamer and coming to the side of the North Thunder.
"Heavenly Sword, go!"
The North Thunder put his fingers together, and used the eighth style of the "Heart Sword Divine Technique" "Heart Forgetting Sword God", and turned into a meteor and rushed towards the first monster with the Divine Imperial Sword and the Heavenly Sword.
bang
After the Heavenly Sword, the monster's head shattered in response, and then the Heavenly Sword drew a red line, cutting the monster's body into pieces.
It took less than three seconds to smash a monster, and then everyone in Chang'an City saw a red light flash in the sky, and there was a sound of a long sword breaking through the air in the air.
Bang bang
Roars rang out all over Chang'an City, and every time the roar sounded, it represented a monster turned into pieces.
The Northern Thunder used the most stupid way to deal with the monster that Yang Su had carefully cultivated.
"Heart Sword Divine Technique" is the world's strongest sword technique, combined with the invincible means of the Northern Thunder, the Heavenly Sword exerts unimaginable power in the hands of the Northern Thunder, even if the creator of the Heavenly Sword, the Emperor of Heaven, is reborn, he may not be able to exert such power.
The sky of Chang'an was about to be covered with red lines, which was the afterimage left by the Heavenly Sword sliding across the sky, and some civilians looked up and saw the wonders in the sky, and heard the roar of the "Heavenly Sword" in their ears, and their hearts were surprisingly settled.
After a thousand roars, the Heavenly Sword Streamer returned to the side of the Northern Thunder again, and at this time he was already sweating profusely.
Also sweating profusely is Yang Su.
"How is this possible?!" Yang Su looked at the Northern Thunder who returned from Edgeworth stupidly, and he could stuff ten eggs in his mouth.
"What do you have now?" The smug Imperial Sword of the Northern Darkness came and stood on top of Yang Su's head and said.