Yinchen's face turned a little red, if he hadn't launched the forbidden spell a few days ago, at this time, with the Demon Crying Slash Fist, he would have been able to hit Xue Wuxian with a desperate bet, but now that he only had the Chi You Wan Transformation Technique, he couldn't think of a way to deal with Xue Wuxian for a while.

"Yes, it's the official. Xue Wuxian ripped off the mask on his face, revealing a handsome and delicate face, the expression on his face was like a demon's face, and that smile really made people wonder if there were two sets of incompatible nervous systems linked under his face: "As the sworn brother of Wan Jianxin, you were born to be the enemy of this official, but this official has been serving the country on the front line, and he doesn't care about you, he doesn't care about avenging the poor apprentice of this official, and now you are in the hands of this official, hehe!" His last laugh sounded like a lewd laugh.

"How can you be sure that Fang Tianhang was killed by me?" Yinchen's voice was still in place, his figure had already gone elsewhere, he couldn't beat it, he could dodge.

"The official said that you are you, and you don't need a reason. Xue Wuxian said unreasonable words, but his tone was very gentle and indifferent, as if he was a real master, he put down his sword, only took a step forward, and appeared directly in front of Yinchen.

Silver Dust teleported again and the sword in his hand stabbed out like lightning, the handle of the long sword changed in the silver palm of his hand, turning into a revolver-like form, the blade of the long sword also changed into a broadsword, and the entire weapon became a spear blade.

The small dagger in his left hand turned into a bullet, and it was loaded in the first second after the teleportation, and then the silver dust slashed at Xue Wuxian's sudden figure, Xue Wuxian slashed at the figure, Xue Wuxian picked the long sword lightly, and wanted to break through the silver dust's very jerky looking move, but he didn't want to be at the moment when the swords struck, a violent concussive force came from the blade.

The fire and smoke of the explosion turned into a red and yellow cloud and rose up, and Yinchen took advantage of the moment when Xue Wuxian asked his body to swing a second knife, the blade was full of brilliance, and the flames soared into the sky, Xue Wuxian instinctively set up a gang wind to block it, but he didn't expect his gang wind to be cut open by the red blade.

At the moment when the blade was about to approach, Xue Wuxian flashed lightly, and without even moving his legs, he avoided the sword that Yinchen was almost sure to hit, and at the moment of dodging, his long sword drew a circle, a circle of snowy sharp flashes, and a circle of electric sparks erupted on Yinchen's body, but he himself was blasted away by a huge colorless sword qi.

The hands that flew back held the blade of the gun, the metal opened, and the blade turned into a real pistol, and the silver finger pulled the trigger, and a flaming line of fire erupted from the muzzle, directly penetrating Xue Wuxian Gangfeng and hitting his body.

This time, Xue Wuxian couldn't dodge.

His burly body swayed for a moment, but he didn't fall, he still reached the range of Silver Dust in one step, and the long sword in his right hand turned into endless flashes of light in an instant, looking like a snowstorm in the sky-

In the silver hands, the pistol turned into a short staff, one end of the short staff emitted a dazzling blue light, a terrible cold wind erupted in the air, and countless real snow flakes condensed in the air, like thin and sharp blades, gathered from all directions and turned into a monstrous pillar of wind.

The pillar of wind was almost completely blue, in fact, it was a column-shaped blizzard, in the wind and snow, the Gang Wind of Xue Wuxian Jindan Realm actually disappeared directly, and in the surrounding air, there was no trace of Gang Wind, only freezing gas.

"Bloodline Secret Technique!" Xue Wuxian snorted coldly, his body forcibly moved sideways, and at the same time, with a wave of the long sword in his hand, a huge sword qi actually tore the frozen qi in half, allowing him to rush out of the encirclement of the blizzard unscathed. He broke free, keenly aware that Silver Dust was actually looking at the blizzard he had made out in a daze.

"It turns out that they are all hidden in this......"

Xue Wuxian narrowed his eyes, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out like lightning, directly taking the artery in Yinchen's neck, and the silver-colored magician didn't seem to see his attack at all, and waved his hand: "Don't make trouble!"

The short staff in his hand suddenly erupted with a terrifying blue light.

Everywhere the blue light shrouded, everything turned into a turbulent vortex.

This is the power that can really suppress Gangfeng, the field.

The blue water swirled, turning into flowing spikes within a square circle, the spikes rolled, the snow-white waves were almost as holy as the snow line, although the blue spikes were liquid, they also exuded a metallic cold and hard edge, the spikes rotated rapidly around Xue Wuji, and finally closed into a huge water ball, and in the water ball, there was a terrible sound of condensation.

Imitation Realm: Deep Sea Dead Realm.

Triggered Ice Magic: High Pressure Ice.

The high pressure, suffocation, and the cold that penetrated the bone marrow made a master like Xue Wuxian stiffen instantly, and what really made him panic was the terrible feeling of suddenly losing Gangfeng.

The vitality is still flowing in the body, but after it is sent out of the body, it cannot be condensed into gang, and it can only add some strength to itself, and it cannot form sword qi and sword light. At the moment of life and death at this moment, Xue Wuxian felt that the water that submerged him was freezing rapidly, and he didn't have time to think about it at all, and directly burst out with all the strength and heritage of a Jindan master.

"Wind Slash!" he roared in his heart, closed his mouth and held his breath, and slashed his sword widely, splitting the half-frozen balloon of water and escaping again.

The balloon shattered, the realm vanished, and at that moment, a huge tremor was heard in the air. Silver Dust sighed, although he vaguely felt that the Chi Youwan Transformation Technique was his most powerful magic system, but now, he hadn't figured out any way, and he couldn't defeat the enemy in front of him just by transforming attribute weapons and staffs.

Xue Wuxian let out a long breath, and ran back in his heart for a while, the teenager in front of him was really capable of killing himself!

At that moment, he felt death approaching.

Xue Wuxian didn't dare to hold it up at this time, so he could only put down his sword, put away his smile, and put on a very serious and "righteous" expression: "Guilty minister Yinchen, the matter of your secret connection to the empire has already been released, in order to avoid the emperor's anger, let's hurry up and go with this official!"

"Nonsense!" Ding Haibo's roar came from behind Xue Wuji: "Your Excellency has conscientiously defended the city here, and repelled the attacks of the northerners I don't know how many times, so that you can hide in the palace and enjoy yourself! Now the city wall has been bombarded by the enemy's Francophone cannon, it is a time of crisis, but you have come here to stir up, are you not afraid ......of the city being broken at all?"

"This official is naturally not afraid of the city being broken, it is the emperor who wants to be martyred, not the official ......" Xue Wuxian laughed shamelessly: "To tell the truth, this official now represents the imperial court, the family of the entire empire, the minister of care and the military aircraft department, not the emperor, since the emperor has everything arranged, then we have to follow his wishes, right?"

"You actually dare to rebel and usurp the throne?!" At this moment, Lian Hua Chofeng and Ding Haibo jumped up, and they really wanted to draw their swords and kill this guy, but at this moment, the soldiers guarding the city tower suddenly pulled out the spears behind their backs and formed a military force to surround the three of them.

"Yeh?" Yinchen turned to look at the forbidden soldiers approaching with guns, "What, are you going to accept the humiliation?"

"Humiliation? No, oh you have reaped the glory, after the Franco-cannon blasted through the city wall, we have been resisting the northerners for so long, we have already done our best, we are not guilty of the sky, the earth, and ourselves!" At this time, a town commander came from outside the door, it was none other than Pan Rengui.

"Planning to abandon the city and run away?" Yinchen turned his head to look at the town commander, he didn't expect the situation to change so quickly.

"What are you abandoning the city, the West Gate has already been lost!" Pan Rengui's words made Yinchen shudder, he opened his mouth to say something, and suddenly found that he couldn't make any sound. "Yes, it's lost, it's doomed from the day the city wall collapsed, what's the complaint?" Yinchen said this sentence in his heart, and he only felt a faint pain, but it was not particularly obvious at all.

"And what are you going to do?"

"What else can you do? Surrender! Master Hou, it's not a humble statement, our forbidden army has never fought such a difficult battle since its establishment, and it is just that there is no rest at twelve o'clock on this day, and it is necessary to fight the city wall! A soldier who goes up for half an hour can't stand it, let alone stare at it for three or five hours a day! We don't have as many soldiers as the northerners!"

"Surrender...... Very well, I allow you to surrender. Yinchen smiled, laughing coldly, laughing miserably and lonely, laughing helplessly, his words made Pan Rengui almost faint with happiness, but he knew that his smile was likely to be as ugly as a demon.

"I lost, I thought it could boost the morale and morale of the people in this country, but I didn't expect it...... So quickly, so blandly, it's over. Yinchen thought about this, trying to make his smile look better, but he could only make his handsome face full of hideousness: "Surrender and reconcile, but I hope your family has left here." ”

"My lord?!" Pan Rengui, who was still excited just now, felt as if he had been poured a bucket of ice water on his head: "My lord, what do you mean...... Don't you help us? Don't you know the commander of the Black Feather Army? You won't plead for us and for the millions of people in this city? You are from Hanshan Temple!"

"I'm seeing someone who is going to die in the line of duty!" Yinchen pointed at Xue Wuxian: "Dark Empire!

"That's nature. Xue Wuxian still maintained the shark smile like the villain: "When you see the emperor for the last time, you should be Ling Chi, you delicate little maid ......"

"Xue Wuxian, don't forget, you assassinated Nano's future father back then, what about Nano's fierce dragon! Do you think the slave of Jianzhou can spare you? If the fierce dragon is here, there will be no Shadow Emperor in the North, let alone Emperor Beiwu, and the hatred of the country and the family will be ......."

"How do you know!" Xue Wuxian's face changed wildly, and the wind of the Jindan realm erupted.

Under the pressure of his momentum, Silver Dust stood still: "You should first think about why Nano will know about this kind of thing in the future?"

"You-" Xue Wuji's face suddenly turned pale, and Gangfeng slowly withered. He took several deep breaths before he calmed down: "Fortunately, the adults of the northern kingdom still want to see you and send you to them......" He suddenly stopped at this point, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he came up with a solution.

He decided to use Silver Dust, or to force Silver Dust to intercede for the people of the city.

"Come with me first. Xue Wujian's tone softened.

"Good. Yinchen readily agreed, his cheerfulness was a bit unexpected by Xue Wuxian.

【Southern Pershing Forbidden City, Qianqing Palace】

"Why, didn't the Imperial Forest Army resist?" Walking into the palace city, you can see intact barricades everywhere and the Northern Black Feather Army guarding behind, but you don't see the shadow of the Imperial Forest Army.

"They were defeated a few days ago, they went out of the palace city, fought in the streets, and were jointly killed by the blood drops, the six gates and some people from the shaman temple that were lurking, and Han Shuang seemed to be captured by Zhao Yu. Xue Wuxian explained casually, and first pushed open the door of the closed Qianqing Palace.

Rao is Yinchen had already made sufficient mental preparations, and he was also stunned when he saw this scene.

The Spirit Emperor sat high on the throne, his face was blue, it was really blue, and he knew at a glance that it was a strange poison. He also had a chain around his neck, and at the other end of the chain, I was in the hand of a young man in white.

The boy had his head bowed and his hood, and he could only tell by his chin and size that he was a boy about the same age as Silver Dust, but other than that, Silver Dust didn't know anything about him, he never appeared in Silver Dust's prophecy, and Silver Dust couldn't activate the prophecy at this time, otherwise he would know his name.

And Empress Linghua was actually stripped naked and hung on a certain beam in the main hall, she hung her head, looking like a loser, and she may have been in a coma or died by sight.

Thinking of the void defense on the Heavenly Sword, and thinking of the true king's haste when Yin Shanluan was beheaded, Yinchen had no last bit of sympathy for this woman.

He walked slowly into the main hall, and at this time, the civil and military officials stood on their sides, not at all embarrassed by the surrenderers, but full of the high spirits of the victors, each of whom carried in his hand a huge, golden wooden board, on which were engraved certain patterns and inscriptions, as if some kind of evidence. "Is it a credential to lead the way?"

"You're here. The Spirit Emperor's voice didn't look like aging, but more like exhaustion, and Yinchen could hear that there was really a trace of remorse in his voice.

"I didn't expect that in this case, I would be able to meet the emperor. Yinchen strode into the main hall with his head held high, arrived at the position where the courtiers should stay, and saluted the Spirit Emperor, and in his heart, he had some sympathy for this emperor.

It's not the heart that he's dull, it's the ability.

"I didn't expect it...... It's just that now, it's too late to say anything, I only ask you, do you resent me?" The Spirit Emperor's tone was completely like entrusting the future, but he had nothing to entrust at all, because he had done everything he needed to do, and now he was just sitting back and waiting to die.