His fighting outfits, revealed by the removal of his vivid disguise, gave Arlely a lot of confidence, which he didn't have much of himself, as he only saw the inextricable struggle between Silver Dust and the Empress, and did not see any profitable opportunities for him.

So he calculated that Silver Dust did not dare to be distracted to find him, and he had the courage to slip past the silver-colored boy, lurking in a very unobtrusive shadow. On the top of his head was a pair of stinky feet that belonged to Liu Tianji, and the blood that also belonged to Liu Tianji fell drop by drop on the tip of his pigtail of the money rat tail.

He lurked, his whole body arched like a pit viper, and the muscles of his whole body were tense like a pit viper, waiting for a moment when he could win with one blow.

That moment was the moment when the Empress was sealed in an icicle.

......

"The Great Seal of the Swastika!"

The sound of silver dust was tantamount to a military horn to the Yehverin warriors who were lurking. After the cold light condensed, and the ice mist in the air slowly fell silent, he took the opportunity of the silver dust to turn around and release the battle intent and determination that had been compressed in his body for several hours.

When Yehverin Soetuk, who was lurking on the side, smashed the Great Seal of the Forbidden Block, the rain of light trapping was less than half a foot away from him, and one of his hands had already grabbed the Empress's wrist—

The black blade flashed a dark red brilliance at that moment, the short knife was Soetuk's saber, symbolizing the strength and spirit of the younger generation of the Yehverin tribe, the knife was said to be tempered with the blood of the eagle, it was not poisonous, but it had an awe-inspiring murderous aura that people dared not approach, and when the short knife drew a dark red arc in the air, the empress also let out a miserable scream. The dark red sword didn't just come from the black blade itself, but also from the rain of blood that erupted from the broken wrist.

The injury of a severed hand is nothing to a fighter with a fighting spirit, at most it is very painful. As Soetuk "succeeded" and quickly retreated in the direction of the corridor, circles of golden ripples also bloomed in the air, and a huge golden dragon claw grew from the empress's severed left wrist.

Of course, her right hand was also rapidly expanding, transforming into dragon claws, a pair of dragon claws grasping the spear, the sharp edge of the spear stirring the air and ice mist, transforming into a blue translucent angry sea waves, enveloping the silver dust head, she didn't seem to care about Sootuk, the sneak attacker who was about to slip away.

No, she didn't need to worry about it, because Susanoyuki's false realm automatically helped her keep Soetuk - at the junction of the round hall and the corridor, suddenly wooden sticks with thick bowls sprang out, sealing the door of the round hall like a fence.

On the wooden pillars, the light of the spiritual weapon flickered, and none of the knives in Soetuk's hands or the weapons he could find on his body were higher than the mid-grade treasures.

The only spiritual artifact on his body was for the empty cicada, and at this time, there was no place on this dirt mountain that allowed the empty cicada.

The rain of trapped locks in his hands is even more unlikely to solve this problem for him.

He was trapped, just as Silver Dust was trapped by the ice stream at this time, raising his hand to glow to solve the danger. Soetuk didn't have time to think about any strategy at this time, he could only adopt the simplest and most extreme strategy at this time, kill this empress-like boss, and then touch the corpse to find a way to break the wooden fence.

So he quickly dived into the shadows, although there was no hidden from the shadow of silver dust, but fortunately, his movements were still very neat. He hunched over a short distance, and saw the moment when Silver Dust sent out two lightsabers for the empress to deal with with all his strength, he burst out and stabbed out.

Blood bursts into the air.

When Soetuk took out the knife, he didn't think much about it, and he didn't know what the difference between this knife was and the knife technique he used when he slashed ordinary minions, his knife technique was not the strongest knife technique in the world, not the most famous knife technique in the world, or the ordinary nameless knife technique that had been passed down for many years by the Yeheverin tribe. He didn't expect his sword to go out at all, and the black-red sword light shattered the sky, allowing the lightsaber and ice fog that were far more gorgeous than the sword to dodge. He didn't realize at all that the moment he handed out the knife, the knife entered the person, and the whole person exuded a great momentum like sacrifice from the tip of the knife to the tip of the toe.

At that moment, the momentum on his body engulfed the space of the entire round hall and solidified the air of the entire original question. At that moment, he was indomitable, reproducing the bravery of a melee fighter who had been forgotten for thousands of years, and that bravery was like a blade, like a torrent, with a weak and humble body, sending a decisive charge to the invincible strong.

At that moment, Suo Etuk didn't count life and death at all, but simply saw the opportunity and handed it out.

At that moment, it was really blood, tearing the dark sky.

Two blood-colored rays lit up at the same time, one was that Soetuk actually approached the empress from the back again and stabbed her in the back, and the other was the empress who didn't know whether it was instinctive or deliberately calculated claw swinged, the huge dragon claw almost cut off Soetuk's carotid artery, and opened a long, deep bloody wound on the shoulder of his chest, in which the broken ribs and collarbone were clearly visible.

The two of them let out a scream at the same time, and each retreated, and the ice mist swirling in the air and the light that pierced through it suddenly froze.

At that moment, the wind and snow stopped.

In that moment, the lightsaber dimmed.

At that moment, there was only a silent clammy chill in the circular hall, and drops of cool water condensed in the air, like countless crystal-shaped crystal balls, refracting the light of the oil lamp into an unfathomable fate.

After that moment, with the empress's sharp and irrepressible roar, the other half of the oil lamp, which had not been lit, suddenly lit at the same time, and patches of green light burst out like a flood tide, and like a plague of death that suddenly flowed in the dark night, in the suffocating green light, buried the will of all people to resist.

At the moment when the green light came to the body, Yinchen saw that everyone, including Zhang Weiwu, opened their mouths as wide as possible, as if they were going to use all their strength in their lives to shout, and Yinchen knew what they were going to shout with his shoulder.

"Blue oil is terrifying!" must have been the common roar of everyone present at this time.

However, in the curtain-like green light, no one could make a sound, except for the ignorant and arrogant empress.

"Little rabbit cub!How dare you plot against my family!!" She turned around angrily, and in a fit of rage, the bamboo iron spear had disappeared, and eight of the ten fingers in both hands instantly turned into flexible bone whips. Seeing that a set of "Training Whip Law" is about to fall on the young man who is a slave in Jianzhou-

The golden light lit up at the moment when she shifted her attention slightly, and the light turned into a huge two-sided blade, splitting the green light produced by the blue oil in two.

Dawn Sword: Heaven and Earth are divided!

It was a sword that fused with the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist, it was a sword that completely surpassed the "Guanlan Sword Technique", that sword was like a time and space, and that sword almost shattered the flood into ashes.

Cut the reincarnation, step on the sky, and sacrifice the sword, and the world starts from the edge and is cut away by the gods.

The heaven and earth of the Dawn Sacred Sword were divided into two, and the magic god sword completely cut the terrifying light of the blue oil into two halves that retreated to the left and right, and its power was enough to deter the so-called empress in front of her who was ignorant and arrogant and had never seen anything on the market.

Sure enough, when the blade of the sword in the form of holy light slashed past her, the "Whip Method" she was about to shoot froze, and after such a delay, the young man of Jianzhou slave retreated as dexterously as a swimming fish, almost instinctively wanting to hide somewhere in the shadow in the round hall, but at this moment, the light was intertwined, and he did not find any hiding place.

Yinchen's swordsmanship just now is actually not very sharp, if the single-round sword technique itself has just reached the level of the "Guanlan Sword Technique", but the power and power of his sword can almost be regarded as rare in the world, even if he travels south and north all the year round, plus Yeheverin Soetuk, who is idle and brave and ruthless, has never seen such a powerful swordsmanship. This sword of Silver Dust is the same as the strongest sword skill of Wan Jian Xin, and the general trend of heaven and earth is triggered between swinging the sword, and the power of breaking the sky and splitting the sea is one shot.

That sword not only wiped out all the terrifying light of the blue oil, but also split the entire rotunda in two. The cracks in the ceiling could be seen, the ravines in the ground were slowly seeping groundwater, and the wide cracks in the walls of the hall were enough to allow a controlled corpse to rush out in full gear.

The throne and pedestal in the hall have disappeared.

All three of them stopped at this point, and the empress knew that there was little point in fighting any longer. Silver Dust's strength has almost been completely exposed, and it is by no means the empress, and it is not even something that the empress can deal with the Shangjianzhou slave assassins together.

Silver Dust was powerful with a sword, and he should have looked around with his sword, doing Dugu and seeking defeat, but the lightsaber in his hand was shattering inch by inch due to the overload of elemental compensation, and he himself could not use light magic for the time being. The so-called outbreak is followed by weakness, and in this short period of time when the light element is overloaded, Yinchen deeply understands the essence of the elemental hedging physique that he has carried since birth.

"The essence of element hedging is change, that is, any element cannot be used for a long time. When an element is overused, the elements in the surrounding space will become fewer, and the activity will also drop significantly, and it will take a lot of physical strength, not magic or anything else, to compensate for the elemental activity, and force the elements to respond to my call? Sure enough, from the very beginning, I have not accumulated any elemental power in my body, whether it is internal breath, or vitality, or battle spirit energy, etc......"

The weakness after the outbreak manifested itself in a special form, forming a tired but struggling silver figure in the eyes of the empress. The empress took a step forward, the eight slender fingers on her hands floated in the ice mist, and the battle spirit in her body was awakening in another form.

Seeing her movements, Silverdust didn't hesitate to stick out two Gatling barrels from his cuffs, and even more without hesitation, he spun the barrels and spewed out a large number of arcane missiles from the topmost barrels. Arcane, an energy shared by all the elements of heaven and earth, will never be exhausted for Silver Dust.

A crossfire of arcane missiles overpowered the Empress and Soetuk. The "Whip of Training" in the Empress's hand was in a hurry, and eight whips with a glittering white light swept vertically, but before the first whip could touch the silver dust, any contact between her whip and the arcane missile was not only deflected by the heavy impact force, but also controlled by a mysterious force, deformed and twisted, and tied up one knot after another, finally making the eight whips full of knots and unusable.

"My family's whip ......" The empress retreated to the crack in the wall in embarrassment, and the long knotted whip retracted into a finger, but the finger became a thick silicone-like strip of flesh and drooped down, unable to move at all. Only then did the empress realize that the purple missiles emitted by Silver Dust were also poisonous.

Of course, she wouldn't know that it was actually a curse, and Silver Dust conjured up two Gatling guns that didn't just fire arcane missiles, but under the arcane crossfire, he could completely turn the curse of dark magic into projectiles and fire them in the stream of missiles. Anyway, as long as one shot hits an enemy, you can get a curse mark.

Damning the empress was a strategy set by Silver Dust from the beginning, after all, the empress's ability to casually disguise herself as someone else was still relatively fearful, and he absolutely could not tolerate such an ignorant and failed woman pretending to be Lin Xuanchen, not at any time.

"Besides, my family's braids!" On the other side, Yehevelin Soetuk stood up from the gap at Liu Tianji's feet with a distressed face, and the money rattail braid was already full of knots, like a string of ebony beads hanging on the bald head, looking a little funny: "What do you mean by the silver-haired young man, my family has just helped you......"

Silverdust opened his mouth, then forcibly closed it again, and Yehverin Soetuk could see at a glance that he had a lot to say and explain, but he was forced to hold back. Suo Etuk never imagined that the silver-haired young man who could stop the night crying of children in Jianzhou would actually reveal such a gentle and complex expression, which could only be shown by the black brave man who was burdened with a heavy fate but could not tell anyone.

At that moment, Soetuk seemed to have an infinite dark conspiracy in his head, which came from the powerful true king who wanted to restore the southern kingdom to the Seventh Dynasty, and the end of the conspiracy was to force the silver-haired boy to do what he did not want to do and kill those he did not want to kill through all kinds of dirty means.

He seemed to understand in an instant why the rumored silver-haired young man was gentle and tolerant, and treated the eunuchs very politely, but he could slaughter tens of thousands of people on the head of Pershing City. Thinking about this young man who didn't have much experience, he was coerced and lured by the Spirit Emperor at first, forced to be loyal to the country, and then secretly saved the true king, and then was coerced and lured again, and began another chaotic life that was forced to continue.