In the canopy, the huge Tianyan Courtyard slowly pressed towards the city wall.

And the city within the city, from the inside to the outside, everyone is already shocked beyond words.

......

Inside the imperial court, there are collapsed halls everywhere, and looking down from the sky, there is no longer the golden and brilliant appearance it once had, as if it had experienced a terrifying catastrophe.

Inside the Yongwei Palace!

Wei Junnian ran out anxiously, and when he saw Tianyan Courtyard floating in the air, he suddenly covered his mouth.

Horror!

This incredible pomp and circumstance, she has lived so big, and it is the first time she has seen it.

As for the various eunuchs and palace maids in the imperial court, they have long been fried, and they are running around like ants.

......

The original address of Tianyan Temple left a shocking crater, billowing dust, which did not disperse for a long time.

And in the darkness, one by one Jindan powerhouses wearing strange black iron masks also followed behind Wei Ya's fuselage.

The Black Fang Death Guard, a total of 5,000, when everyone sacrifices their lives to explode, they can cast a half-step Yuan Infant's blow.

......

Outside the city gates.

All the Yuan Babies of the Heavenly Gift Sect were stunned on the spot, unable to breathe for a long time.

Such a big Tianyan Academy, how much effort does it take to carry it, and these Yuan Babies present don't have this ability.

"Oops, Wei Tianhai may be coming!"

Li Jiuchuan's face was cold, and even his breathing seemed to freeze.

"I have already ordered the army of the Heavenly Gift Sect to retreat ten miles again. ”

Jing Qingsu also had a cold face.

"If Qingtian Yi really breaks through to the half-step Heavenly Selection, the Heavenly Gift Sect will also be defeated. ”

"If Wei Tianhai makes a move, everyone will try not to resist hard, and if they can escape, they will flee separately. ”

Huang Gong Yidao.

"That's right, don't make fearless sacrifices, the head is still making the final breakthrough, and it must be soon!"

Lu Xiuming nodded!

In the distance, although the speed of Tianyan Temple was slow, it was getting closer and closer.

......

"Haha, people from the Heavenly Gift Sect, do you still want to continue to resist?"

On the other side, a primordial infant in the Shenwei Imperial Court laughed wildly, and his words were full of disdain.

"That's right, the Emperor of Shenwei is coming, you wash your necks and wait for death, haha!"

"Arrogant, why aren't you arrogant!"

The babies raised their eyebrows.

Wait a minute.

In the past few months, the Shenwei Imperial Court has been defeated and retreated, and the blood has flowed like a river, and at this moment, it is finally time for the emperor to come out of the customs and wait for the moment when the battle situation is reversed.

......

"No, I can't kill those 8 gold pills for the time being!"

The battle was in the air, and Zhao Chu was still looking at Tianyan Courtyard.

He knew that Wei Tianhai would not be able to come out of Tianyan Courtyard for the time being, but who would have thought that Wei Tianhai, an old thief, would be able to move the entire Tianyan Courtyard over, which was incredible.

And although he holds the lives of the eight primordial infants of the Shenwei Imperial Court, he needs a divine thought.

Looking at the entire Northern Realm, only Wei Tianhai can use this introduction.

That's right!

When Wei Tianhai detonated the Gu of Divine Thoughts in Zhao Chu's mind, Zhao Chu used this power to blast the heads of the Eight Great Yuan Babies in one fell swoop.

"Master, you should be here too!"

Then, Zhao Chu's pupils flashed.

If there is no accident, next, their identity ...... It's time to be exposed!

......

"Lin Dongweasel, Wei Yiting!"

"You two stop quickly, the emperor is about to come out, at this juncture, you still dare to fight among yourself, don't you want to die!"

Seeing that everything had settled, and the Heavenly Gift Sect army in the distance was still retreating frantically, Nie Chenxi sneered and slowly turned back.

In this battle, Lin Dongweasel will die.

This kind of fork doesn't have to happen, it's just ridiculous.

......

"Zhao Chu, you are pretending, how long do you have to disguise, and you don't show up quickly!"

Before Nie Chenxi's second sentence fell, an old voice suddenly echoed in the sky above the entire city within a city.

Wei tooth machine!

This is the unique male duck voice of the Shenwei Imperial Court, the head of Ouchi Wei Yaji.

Sharp, sharp, creepy, like a ghost tapping on a window.

......

Zhao Chu?

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other.

Zhao Chu?

Countless people blinked, wondering if they had misheard.

Zhao Chu?

Disguise?

From the Qi Refining Realm to the Yuanying Realm, everyone didn't know why.

Everyone knows that Zhao Chu and Shen Fusheng are all in retreat and cultivation in the base camp of the Heavenly Gift Sect, and this war, from front to back, that Zhao Chu has never appeared at all.

Is he pretending?

Who am I pretending to be?

......

"Wei Yaji, this old eunuch, what nonsense?"

"That's right, Zhao Chu is still in the Heavenly Gift Sect at the moment, how can he be here. ”

The primordial infants of the Heavenly Gift Sect were also confused.

"Huh, it seems that Gonggong Wei mentioned Zhao Chu just now?"

Shenwei Imperial Court, a yuan infant is confused.

"Zhao Chu?"

"Yesterday I was still in the Heavenly Gift Sect. ”

Nie Chenxi frowned.

Wei Yaji was cautious, Tianci Shaozong had such a big matter, he shouldn't be joking.

......

"Zhao Chu?"

"Old Wangtou, did you hear that? That male duck's voice just now seemed to be saying that Zhao Chu was pretending?"

Ji Dongyuan patted his head.

"The third child, is it really on the battlefield?"

Wang Junchen's face was cold, and he was also confused.

"Are you really there?"

Qing Xuanle raised his eyes and looked around, but the sea of people was vast, where was that figure.

......

Zhao Chu ...... Get out of here and die!"

Hearing Zhao Chu's name, Wei Yiting was completely ignited.

Zhao Chu's existence has always been his inner demon, as long as he can kill Zhao Chu, his thoughts are clear, and his cultivation will definitely go further.

"Father Emperor is right, Zhao Chu really won't hide in the Heavenly Gift Sect with peace of mind!"

Qing Xuanyun hid in the crowd, holding a magic sword fiercely in his palm.

As long as Zhao Chu appears, he will definitely usher in a thunderous blow.

......

"Stop yelling, are you still fighting?"

Wei Yiting's words had just fallen, and at this time, Lin Dongwee, who was opposite him, spoke calmly.

"Idiot?"

"I gave you a step down, and you still insisted on looking for death!"

"If you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

Thundered!

There was no room for relaxation at all, and the appearance of the name Zhao Chu completely ignited Wei Yiting's anger.

And he was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, so he threw it on Lin Dongweel like a storm.

Airplanes!

Swords swing in all directions.

In the realm of the primordial baby, the primordial instrument was born.

Wei Yiting's sword was more than ten times faster than before.

Shout!

Everyone didn't react at all, and the sword had already arrived in front of Lin Dongwee's neck.

And in the void that Wei Yiting passed along the way, a dark and deep passage was unexpectedly broken.

......

"Dead?"

A sword fell, with Lin Dongweasel as the center, the space collapsed, and layer after layer of void collapsed, like a transparent wall being shattered.

The sword aura was swirling, like a round of scorching sun.

Everyone was dumbfounded, waiting for the end of this sword.

"It's a pity that Lin Dongweachi is arrogant and ignorant, he doesn't know anything at all...... What ......"

A Yuan Ying of the Shenwei Imperial Court just spoke, and he planned to comment on two sentences, but his next sentence was stuck in his throat.

Not dead!

When the sword fell and the sky was clear, everyone was stunned again, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

That's right!

Lin Dongweael didn't die at all.

At the moment when the Yuan weapon pierced his neck, he held a sword in his hand, using the blade as a shield to block the fatal blow.

And the blade of the Yuan Weapon was only less than half an inch away from his neck.

Danger after risk.

......

Buzz Buzz!

At this time, Wei Yiting gritted his teeth, and his sword blade was still frantically piercing forward.

And the sword in Lin Dongyi's hand seemed to be more indestructible than the Yuan weapon.

At a short distance of half an inch, Wei Yiting's Yuan Weapon, even if it was already hysterical, could not advance a little.

And Lin Dongweasel's expression is still the same as the old well.

The dismissive expression, as if mocking:

The so-called Yuan Baby, but that's it!

"Damn, why is a rusty sword so heavy, heavier than my Yuan weapon!"

Wei Yiting's inner pain has nowhere to vent.

Who can believe it.

A broken sword that seemed to be able to be broken with one foot turned out to be heavier than his own Yuan weapon.

It's just weird.

......

"That sword, that sword...... The sword ......"

In the distance, Ji Dongyuan slammed Wang Junchen's shoulder, and because he was too hard, the back of his hand was covered with earthworm-like blood vessels.

And his pupils, scarlet and terrifying, were locked on the sword in Lin Dongwee's palm.

Right!

A broken sword rusted and seemingly ready to decay and shatter.

"Quack!"

The sharp pain in his shoulder, Wang Junchen didn't feel it at all.

His palms were squeezed together, and his whole body was trembling.

Sword!

That's right, it's the sword!

In the Demon Domain, Zhao Chu carried such a broken sword, killed 1400 gold pills in one go, and killed the Golden Rat Demon Emperor.

And at this moment, in Lin Dongwee's hand, the sword is exactly the same.

"Xianggong, that sword must be Zhao Chu's!"

In the distance, Liu Yueyue's throat was also trembling.

He is a golden body of ten thousand swords, and he has a natural affinity for swords.

At the beginning, he had observed Zhao Chu's sword up close, and when he saw him again, it was absolutely impossible to admit his mistake.

......

"Huh?"

"The sword in Lin Dongweasel's hand is so familiar!"

In the sky above the city within a city, a primordial infant had a dry throat.

......

Wow...... Wow......

Wow wow...... Wow wow......

Wow......

......

At this time, the audience fell into a dead silence.

At some point, a flock of black crows flew in the distance, spreading their cries that represented calamity and calamity.

......

Sword!

Dilapidated, old, rusty.

In the entire Northern Realm, it seems that only one person has used it.

Zhao Chu!

Such a maverick sword, many people have seen it.

"Quack!"

Under the city gate, Qingxuanyun's pupils flickered with a fierce light, tightly locking on Lin Dongwee, ready to strike a thunderous blow at any time.

......

"This sword shouldn't be in your hand!"

"Lin Dongwee, what is your identity!"

A sword is exhausted, and Wei Yiting is in vain.

At this time, he stared coldly at Lin Dongweasel in front of him, and a monstrous wave rose in his heart.

"Wei Yiting, even if you break through Yuanying, I will slap you!"

Syllable!

In the next breath, there was another loud slap in the face, which was thrown on Wei Yiting's face.

The dignified Yuan Ying was actually swollen with half of his face.

The terrible thing is that Wei Yiting resisted.

But his speed was not as good as Lin Dongwee's in the Jindan Realm.

This slap was strong, and he was dizzy, half of his teeth were lost, and all seven orifices were oozing with blood.

......

"Lin Dongweasel, you are Zhao Chu. ”

"Zhao Chu is Lin Dongwee!"

"How long are you going to disguise yourself!"

Finally, Wei Yaji's male duck voice echoed again, and at this moment, the whole world was shocked.

......

Countless dumbfounded eyes.

Lin Dongwea's whole body fell into a cloud of dark light.

Then, the light slowly faded away.

Lin Dongweasel, who used to have a gloomy face, gradually transformed into a handsome and unparalleled young man.

Wow wow!

Wow wow...... Wow......

Wow wow...... Wow......

That's when it happened.

Thousands of crows gathered into a black cloud, which happened to reach the sky above Zhao Chu's head.

After a sharp cry, Zhao Chu waved his big arm, and those overwhelming crows and moths swooped towards Zhao Chu.

Then, one by one, the crows burned with black flames.

The black lines of fire suddenly converged into a monstrous vortex, and the black flames slowly spread and intertwine, and finally converged into a pitch-black robe.

God-given Shaozong, pitch-black robe.

The wind rose, and Zhao Chu's black robe danced wildly, like the center of the whole world.

"I'm Zhao Chu, I'm back. ”