He dodged, but the Merge Dao master suddenly flashed to the left and back in the process of rushing forward, and the black and blue figure flashed in the air a few times, and actually rushed towards the silver dust that had just completed the teleportation again.

Flashback instantly breaks the defense!

A storm erupted in the arrow sleeve, and a venomous dagger stabbed at Silver Dust's heart like a poisonous snake, and the distance between them was less than two feet at this time.

In the melee range, Silver Dust had no regard for any magic at this time, and could only rely on instinct to slightly sideways to avoid the dagger, and at the same time, his right hand blasted out a punch like lightning.

The darkness turned into a blade and slashed along the fist wind, the speed of the punch, almost like light, almost like an illusion, almost like a ghost's wild dance.

It was incomparable to the fastest magic in the world, with an earth-shattering fist speed of up to Mach 40.

Demon Cry Slash Fist Style.

However, in the next second, a huge pillar of wind exploded, completely enveloping the person, and the bright yellow coat shattered in the storm, revealing the true face of the mysterious weapon half-body armor inside, and the storm made a loud explosion at the moment when it came into contact with the black shadow-like fist, and then completely shattered, and the mysterious weapon half-body armor was also directly shattered by the magician's shocking punch.

At the moment when the fragments flew, the dagger that was empty this time slashed to the left, immediately hitting Yinchen's body, and at the same time, a faint light flickered slightly, and Yinchen was thrown more than ten zhang away by an irresistible thrust.

"There are assassins!" "Protect your lord!" shouted loudly, but it was too late. The master of the Hedao smiled and arched his hand towards the silver dust: "Jianzhou Nu'er is the blue flag, Nano is majestic, I have seen the adult!" said and rose into the air, and actually arrogantly stepped on the head of the rushing Royal Forest Army, and rushed away, that speed, secretly dexterous stretch of hand, even the well-trained Royal Forest Army could not react.

The magician fell out of almost twenty feet, seeing that the man jumped triumphantly from the gate tower, and actually fled towards the palace Ouchi, the silver pupils were already covered with snow, and the humiliation in his heart turned into a flame, burning the reflex nerves, at this time he didn't care about combining light and flame, and directly conjured a spear with a stainless steel head, and the white silver left hand held it towards the wooden handle of the spear, and the spear was twisted and deformed under the action of mana, and instantly became a shoulder-mounted cannon.

The magician fell to the ground on all fours, did not get up at all, relied on his mana and arms to raise the cannon, aimed and locked it with his divine sense, and pulled the trigger without hesitation with the index finger of his left hand.

"Black Sky Flame Dragon God Killing Cannon!"

After a violent roar, a fireball flew out, and the figure of the man flickered in the air, and in a clever moment that was about to disappear behind the tower, it hit him.

A blinding flash of flame lit up the night sky, and then the fireball that hit the target exploded, from the size of a bowl to at least five feet in diameter, as if a huge red giant star had suddenly risen in the night sky. Around the fireball, the ring of Gang wind turned into a shock wave and scattered in all directions, and with an earth-shattering explosion, the fireball spread into the most beautiful fireworks in the night sky.

Silver Dust threw down the barrel and slowly got up, and after the barrel hit the ground, it never changed back to its original shape.

A day later.

"Flatten. The Spirit Emperor sitting on the throne said indifferently, although he tried his best to pretend to be a calm and angry expression, the magician could still feel what kind of anxiety, anger and disappointment were rolling behind his calm and indifferent tone.

"And apprehension. The magician savored the emperor's seemingly indifferent three words, and got up gracefully and magnificently, as if it was someone else who had just knelt down and saluted. This is the first time that Yinchen has knelt down since coming to Pershing City, not a rule of following the customs of the countryside, but a necessary reaction to bear the anger of the Spirit Emperor.

Before he entered the door, he heard Dai Quan's order that he must kneel down and salute, and the emperor was in a very bad mood at this time.

The arrogance of the magician was of little use at this time, and even if Silver Dust was reluctant in his heart, he had to swallow his anger. He stood up, his posture natural, his expression calm. The Spirit Emperor raised his eyelids and stared at him fiercely for a while, then looked away, and asked in a voice that was lazy on the surface, but suppressed on the inside, anger, disappointment, and expectation, and other complex and somewhat intense emotions:

"Your magic skills, you also have the ability to freeze?"

"No!" Yinchen denied: "The power of the flame, when the normal operation of the divine power is burning, and the retrograde is purification, because the sky is different, so the defense and dodge power of the equal realm are sacrificed to obtain a wide range and long-distance attack, and the dodge of the subordinates is the reason for smelting the divine soldiers." The power of light is a variant of the power of fire. ”

"Then what's the matter with your Xuanbing power!" "The Spirit Emperor said in a fierce voice: "Raise your head and watch me reply!"

Silver Dust raised his head as he said, his silver pupils went straight to the dark green pupils, and he didn't avoid it at all, the Spirit Emperor slapped the armrest of the chair fiercely, and the dark green pupils suddenly lit up with a bright green light, and a powerful coercion erupted, filling the entire hall. The magician stood still in the midst of the storm, unmoving, in every sense of the word.

It was as if there was an air flow shooting out of the Spirit Emperor's eyes, and the real wind pressure rolled in the originally quiet hall, not just an invisible change in momentum, the wind pressure spread out layer by layer, filling the hall, and then gathered layer by layer, concentrated on the body of the magician, and became tangible and qualitative, like a high-pressure steam. The figure of the magician, but as tall as ever.

"The power of cold ice comes from the bloodline secret technique, this magic minister didn't know it before, but in the red blood secret realm, he naturally learned it after obtaining the inheritance of a senior master. Yinchen explained slowly, every word calm and calm. In the white silver pupils with delicate magic patterns, there was not the slightest abnormal aura. However, in the palm of his left hand, hidden in his sleeve, the mystery of the two instruments swirled, and the dark and icy Lilang combined to form a cursed magic called "Spirit Infection", which filled the hall radially, instead of shooting directly at the Spirit Emperor. The spiritual infecting magic was like some kind of atmosphere, or an invisible and subtle influence, cleverly avoiding the divine weapons that the Spirit Emperor might carry on his body to passively defend against spiritual attacks. Silver Dust didn't intend to control the Spirit Emperor through such a spiritual infection, he just wanted to increase his persuasiveness.

The wind pressure slowly subsided in the main hall, and the coercion on the Spirit Emperor gradually subsided: "In the secret realm, the waves are treacherous, and no one can be sure of what they will encounter...... Since you use the secret technique to send out the power of Xuan Ice, then you will definitely use a lot of blood?"

"The minister has his own way. The magician took it in stride.

"But I don't want you to go too far on the wrong path, the method of Xuan Bing, strong is strong, but once you need to use your own blood, the consequences are unpredictable...... It's okay to say that the blood can be made up with the blood of the beast, but the bone, brain, and skin techniques are really dangerous! I don't want to lose a Hanlin Academy lecturer for nothing, so I hereby order you are not allowed to delve into such evil ways in the future, can you save it?"

"Your Majesty, because the minister rarely uses this secret technique, five years have passed, and today he can only use one trick of blood condensation, and he has not learned his brain, bones and skin, and he doesn't want to learn it. The minister is cautious in the secret arts, and there is no other achievement except for the blood technique, and the emperor's concern for the ministers is ashamed. ”

"There's nothing you don't dare to do, I, I value your talent more......" Spirit Emperor's voice softened, and he moved his facial muscles stiffly, as if he wanted to put on a kind expression, but in the eyes of the magician, his disguise was not successful:" Okay, I called you today to ask a little bit about the situation, now it's none of your business, it's better to hurry up and preside over the Iron Mountain Conference, the treasure you cast yesterday is very good, and it can be regarded as really suppressing those young people, as for the competition of the Xuanqi Dao has become boring or something, it's just a trivial, don't take it to heart, go down!"

"The minister retired. Yinchen respectfully withdrew, and the moment he turned around, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he didn't show a complete, treacherous smile after all.

"Did you get through the trick? I don't think so. The Spirit Emperor may still have some doubts in his heart, so he has to let Black Zero appear again, so that the Spirit Emperor can get new information, and at the same time, he will be misled by the new information......" He thought so and drifted away.

And just as he was retiring, Dai Quan came in respectfully and kowtowed.

"The emperor, the Zhongshun palace privately arraigned the prisoners, interfered with the trial of the three divisions, and bent the law for personal gain. This is the ticket proposal. Dai Quan came in and respectfully kowtowed to the Spirit Emperor, and at this time, in the Heart Cultivation Palace, the figure of the magician had disappeared.

"Present it. ”

"Yes. ”

Emperor Ling didn't go to pick up the original recital, but just took the ticket, glanced at it, and frowned: "Prince Zhongshun...... What does he want to do?"

Dai Quan: "Your Majesty, the sticky rod has been verified, and Zhao Yuheng, the son of Zhao Guangchong, the criminal minister of Zhongshun Palace, was interrogated privately for an antique......"

"Huh?!" When the Spirit Emperor heard the word "antique", he snorted angrily, and stood up from his chair immediately: "This loyal and obedient king is too disagreeable!

"Yes. Dai Quan retreated, and in the Heart Cultivation Palace, there was only the sound of the Spirit Emperor walking back and forth anxiously.

When Zhao Yu held the will of the Spirit Emperor in his hand and walked thirty steps behind Prince Zhongshun, he saw at a glance that in front of Prince Zhongshun, there was a row of standing cages.

Zhao Yuheng, Wang Yurou, Liu Mengyi, Zijuan, all four of them were all shackled, locked in a standing cage full of iron vines, trapped for a day and a night, it was a cruel punishment that is difficult to imagine, in the standing cage, there were spikes all over the iron man, and only a person was allowed to tense his muscles and stand straight, and if he moved slightly, he was immediately stabbed into a bloody blur. What's more, there are also the subordinates of the Zhongshun Palace, who poured cold salt water from the beginning, and even deliberately pierced them with long, red-hot needles, in short, after a day and a night of torture, the three girls have passed out, and let the sharp wire scratch their backs and legs to shreds, but they only instinctively twitched, and could no longer speak.

Only Zhao Yuheng is still struggling, stubbornly resisting.

"What do you mean......" Prince Zhongshun obviously only came to see it occasionally, and looked at Zhao Yuheng, who was blurred with flesh and blood and a gray face, with a relaxed expression: "It's not good for you to hold on like this." ”

Zhao Yuheng gritted his teeth and said nothing, he knew what this snake-faced and bald-eyed ugly monster prince was asking, it was just the colorful little cover bell of the Yue kiln.

The colorful small cover bell of the Yue kiln is a relic of the last emperor of the Sixth Dynasty (that is, the things of the Harlan family), not the original thing of his Chongwang Mansion, but a "token of love" given to him by Miaoyin , In the chaos of the seizure of the Chongwang Mansion, this thing was privately transferred by Liu Mengyi and a large pile of gold and silver treasures (through Miaoyin's internal relationship in Dali Temple and the Criminal Department), as a basis for the future Danfan to be able to start a family and restore the lord, and Zhao Yuheng took advantage of someone in the prison to visit the prison, and asked them to transfer these treasures again, so even if Liu Mengyi confessed in front of him very shamelessly, the subordinates of the "ugly eight monster princes" did not catch a single hair, so they tortured him. Zhao Yuheng knew that the ugly and insatiable guy in front of him wanted not only the Yueyao colorful small cover clock, but more, better colorful small cover clocks.

He knew that Miaoyin must have more and better small cover bells, because the Yue kiln colorful small cover clock was he took Lin Xuanchen to visit Miaoyin, when playing nine rings, Miaoyin brought out the things for them to make tea, after using them, the two small cover bells were presented to Zhao Yuheng and Lin Xuanchen respectively, and the Yue Yao colorful little son and mother through the heart chain pot was carefully washed by Miaoyin, placed in the window to watch every day, saying what "the cleanest people use clean things, should not be contaminated with dirty worldly things." ”

"As long as you confess Miaoyin's sister, everything can be solved, but" Zhao Yuheng was about to lose consciousness, he still thought like this, insisted, he refused to confess Miaoyin, because, not only Lin Xuanchen has a substitute brother, but he, Zhao Yuheng, also has a substitute sister!

Who is Miaoyin? She is a master of the piano who is closer to the holy hand in the song than Xiao Yinfei, a poetry master who is closest to Lin Xuanchen in the world, an excellent girl who is proficient in Zen Taoism and is very good at playing Zen and saying clever words, and she is a soft and cute girl who is more beautiful and nobler than Wang Yurou, not Wang Yurou, Liu Mengyi, Zijuan, and other dispensable girls who only occupy an average weight in Zhao Yuheng's heart. Zhao Yuheng pitied the girls in the world, but when his own interests could not be protected, the first thing he abandoned was this pity.

Zhao Yuheng is a person who can only share wealth and prosperity and not hardship for anyone who is his companion, and what he did on the Ice and Fire Island in the secret realm of the East China Sea already explains everything?