Chapter 239: The Afterhand
Looking at Zhang Qiyu, who suddenly appeared, Qin Shaofu suddenly sighed in his heart......
He had already thought that with Zhang Qiyu's character, he could do anything, especially after Jingcheng helped destroy Tang Tianheng, he had a feeling that the appearance of this madman was not accidental.
Zhang Qiyu should have wanted to do something with the help of this Liaodong and Jinling rebellion, but with his style, general things can't arouse interest at all, and the biggest possibility is to target Yun Lingzi in Langshan.
Now it seems that it was.
But what puzzled Qin Shaofu was that Zhang Qiyu said that he didn't want to meddle in the hegemony of the world, and that his sudden attack on Yun Lingzi was tantamount to helping Liaodong and sentencing the Great Han Dynasty to death.
With Yun Lingzi and the True Dragon King, two Xuantian powerhouses, plus the True Thunder God Hell Formation, they may not be able to lose against the rebels.
But once Zhang Qiyu took over Yun Lingzi, there was no need to think about the result at all.
Why is this happening...... Such a Zhang Qiyu is too contradictory......
Qin Shaofu was puzzled in his heart, while Huangfu Guangming's face changed, and he stood up with a bang, pointed at Zhang Qiyu and scolded loudly: "You traitor, do you want to fight with me in the Great Cold Dynasty?"
Zhang Qiyu turned his head sideways, glanced at it, and then said coldly: "I know your secret and your plan, do you need to tell it now?"
I don't know what the secret is, but it made Huangfu Guangming take a deep breath, as if he was choked by the neck, and he couldn't say half a word.
The surrounding formations spread, thunder and lightning flashed, and terrifying energy began to appear in the sky, and Yukong Sang was urging the formation with all his strength to achieve the effect of covering the entire capital.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"
Yun Lingzi sighed lightly, shook off the dust, and didn't say much, raising his hand to condense his true qi.
"There's not much time, so I'll strike first. You have to think clearly, if you can't defeat me in the shortest possible time, more people will die!"
seemed to be threatening, and after finishing speaking, Zhang Qiyu let out a long roar, holding the Xuanyuan Sword and shooting directly.
His sword dao was domineering and ferocious, and ordinary weapons couldn't withstand that kind of true qi impact at all, and the Xuanyuan Sword was not among them.
This Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's legendary weapon is, to a certain extent, already a Taoist magic weapon, not an ordinary weapon.
Not to mention one Zhang Qiyu, even if it is ten Zhang Qiyu's true qi, it can withstand it.
This is exactly what Zhang Qiyu wants, what he wants is not the sharpness of the Xuanyuan sword, but its solidity.
That sword slashed out, as if it had opened the heavens and the earth, went against the sky, and penetrated time and space.
The white sword light illuminated half of the capital, and everyone who watched it was terrified, including those so-called supreme powerhouses at the heavenly level.
One by one, their faces changed drastically, and they kept weighing in their hearts, if it was themselves, whether they would take this terrible sword.
The answer is no, even the King of Golden Scales and the King of Zhenhai feel enough.
is also a Xuantian position, and there is also a huge gap in combat effectiveness.
The world's first madman, well deserved.
And the name of the old immortal is not casually said, sitting on the back of the big crane with a blow with his hand, a mysterious light flew out, turning into an air shield in front of him.
The moment the sword light slashed, the qi shield shattered, but the power of the sword light was also greatly reduced. The crane flapped its wings and flew directly through it.
Between the lightning and flint, Zhang Qiyu suddenly jumped high, wielded the Xuanyuan Sword to pull out the mountains and rivers by leaps and bounds, opened the sky with a sword, and instantly slashed above Yun Lingzi.
Floating and sinking, the Xuanguang flew out, turning into a circular shield, flashing with cold light, and Yun Lingzi blocked the sword with a strong method.
The sharp force blocked, but the force did not dissipate, and the brutal force directly knocked Yun Lingzi and the big crane away, and it was actually to the edge of the capital.
Zhang Qiyu leaped forward, paced in the air, and then with a sword, it was finally Yun Lingzi who forced out of the capital and went outside the formation.
Seeing this, Qin Shaofu knew in his heart how he didn't understand Zhang Qiyu's thoughts.
He wanted a fair fight, so he threatened to speak, and in such a situation, Yun Lingzi couldn't make any reservations if he wanted to win.
But he didn't want to lose unfairly, so he forced Yun Lingzi out of the capital, so that he wouldn't be affected by the formation.
Seeing this, the Golden Scale King was overjoyed and shouted: "Take down the Faint King!"
As soon as the words fell, he was holding Fang Tian's painting halberd, wielding an earth qilin and flying in the direction of the throne, with a fierce momentum.
The figure of the True Dragon King Emperor Fu Deming flashed, and the reverse scale sword struck, turning into a strange sword mark, and turning into a seal to strike out. It is extremely fast and hits the earth unicorn directly.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the seemingly terrifying earth qilin actually collapsed in an instant, and it seemed to be vulnerable.
"Heavenly Dragon True Seal!"
The Golden Scale King took a deep breath, this was one of the divine skills created by the True Dragon Emperor Fu Ming, and it had an extremely strong suppressive power against the Divine Martial Soul and the Alien Martial Soul. Even if the True Dragon King didn't comprehend much, it was enough to maintain a strong advantage in the face of himself.
It can be said that if it weren't for the fact that the True Dragon King was seriously injured in Taimiao that day, he would not dare to cause an incident at this time, and he would definitely have to wait until the True Dragon King died before he dared to do it.
"It's a pity that you're only at the end of the crossbow!"
The Golden Scale King and the Zhenhai King glanced at each other, and then joined forces to kill the True Dragon King. One person is not enough to fight, but two people are different.
When he made a move, King Zhenhai shouted: "Go and kill the woman of Nalang Mountain, once the True Thunder God Hell Formation is completed, I am afraid that there will be many dreams at night!"
As soon as the words fell, a master of the Dugu family flew on the eaves and rushed towards Yukong Sang, who was urging the formation.
Qin Shaofu has been observing the situation, how can he succeed. It was also a leap forward, flying on the eaves, taking off in the air, urging the divine martial spirit, turning into the strongest battle body and slashing through the air with a single sword.
Bai Yuyao lay on the soft couch and looked sideways, with a complicated look in her eyes.
Attacking Yukong Sana, the man turned around with a sword and hit the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, his true qi exploded, and the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow spat wildly, actually forcing it directly to fly.
Flying and landing on a palace, the man was shocked: "Great Xia Dragon Sparrow...... Six Transformations of Divine Martial Soul?"
The Great Xia Dragon Sparrow is enough to make people frightened, after all, it is the weapon of Emperor Dayu, and it has been invincible for an era. And the situation of the other party's divine martial soul seems to be stronger than the five changes, I am afraid that it is the sixth change in the legend.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
There was a loud bang, the True Dragon King, the Zhenhai King, the Golden Scale King, and the three kings of the Great Han Dynasty fought each other, and they went back to the small half of the capital in an instant, and I don't know how many soldiers and civilians were killed by the aftermath.
"Take down the faint king!"
A Dongyi small heavenly rank martial artist rushed towards the Huangfu Guangming in the main hall.
Heavenly powerhouse, for an ordinary person who has almost no cultivation, there is no need to say what the result is.
Just when everyone couldn't think of anything else that could change the situation, they suddenly heard a miserable scream and a clamor of anger.
Looking closely, everyone was shocked.
That Dongyi Little Heaven Rank Martial Artist was grabbed by the throat at this moment, and he was held in his hand like a chicken, his whole body was soft and he was powerless to struggle.
And the owner of the arm that grabbed his throat turned out to be the legendary Emperor Fu Guangming, who had almost no cultivation to speak of.
With a roar, the True Thunder God Hell Formation was finally fully operational, enveloping the entire capital like a huge cage.
"Hahaha! I've been waiting for this day for years!"
The laughter of His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Han Dynasty shook the sky, and his breath was like a wild dragon roaring, flying straight into the sky.