As the saying goes, if you are close at hand, you are close to the enemy.

And Zhang Yuan was still hundreds of steps away, and the iron helmet that rolled down a lot of blood and water had already caused the crown of the twelve dragons, which symbolized the supreme supremeness, to roll to the ground!

Emperor Wei Ming was so shocked that he couldn't care about any decency, and hissed his last hole cards......

Outside the hall, heavy crossbows shot from all directions, shooting the hard white jade stairs on the ground into pits, and Zhang Yuan's figure was shrouded in it, but none of them could be hit.

Behind him, the armor soldiers came like a tide, and Zhang Yuan's figure flashed left and right, like a leisurely stroll, as if walking slowly and quickly towards the door of the Zichen Palace.

Zhang Yuan did not hesitate, a little step, his figure floated out of the Zichen Palace, and the army behind him surrounded him in a semicircle, not daring to approach from a distance of one zhang.

An old man dressed in Ge Yi with an extremely old face stood beside Emperor Wei Ming at some point, and said in a hoarse voice: "Emperor, this is the last time the mountain people will make a move, and the two will not owe each other from now on." ”

Emperor Wei Ming was shocked for a moment, and said again and again: "Please ask the national teacher to take action, kill this thief for me, and I will not bother in the future!"

In his early years, he had inadvertently saved the old man's life, and the old man had promised to act for him three times. The first time, he relied on the other party's magic to ascend to the throne, and the second time, he relied on this old man to break the family's conspiracy and rebellion, and sat on the throne with his mother's humble background.

And this time, he didn't want to use this hole card that was enough to turn the whole situation upside down on a mere thief......

But Emperor Wei Ming was really frightened, when had he ever encountered such a situation in the twenty years of Yuyu in the world?!

The old man in Ge Yi nodded, stretched out his slightly trembling palm, and grabbed his thin fingers like chicken claws at Zhang Yuan......

Airplanes!!!!

At this moment, Zhang Yuan's eyes were full of stars, his ears roared, and the brain and even the internal organs in his body were in severe pain, as if he was being grabbed by an invisible big hand, and his whole body lost his strength and could no longer move!

"Moo!!" Zhang Yuan bit his tongue and spit out a word of Zen with all his might, and the restraints were all gone, and at the same time a blood mist erupted, breaking free of the invisible force field, and hurriedly rose up, flying towards the top of the Zichen Palace.

"Huh?"

The old man in Ge Yi was slightly stunned, his body that seemed to be blown down by the wind did not move much, he took a slight step under his feet, and the whole person flashed several times in a row, and disappeared into the main hall.

Zhang Yuan had just climbed to the top of the main hall, and before he even stepped on his feet, his scalp was numb—the old man was standing in front of him and looking at him for a long time, and he didn't even feel it at all!

"Young man, although you know some Buddhist methods, but you are not an old opponent, you should be caught early, let me kill you at once, everyone will save trouble, wouldn't everyone be happy?" The old man in Ge Yi looked indifferent, as if he was discussing something with someone slowly.

Zhang Yuan's face was expressionless, let alone answered, "swish" waved out a blue light and slashed over, the old man was like a ghost, teleported and stood three zhang away, and then poked his vertical finger in the air several times, like a shuttle, four sharp and matchless, needle-like size Qi shot quickly, and followed him, no matter where he avoided, he could chase after him!

The blue light on the sword flashed, and Zhang Yuan instantly split out a large net composed of sword gangs, but he didn't expect that the four needle qi broke through the blockade of the gang qi like entering the rotten soil, as if he was completely unaffected by it!

In the moment of life and death, Zhang Yuan only had time to cross the sword, avoided his head sideways, a needle qi brushed his scalp, drew a blood mark, and a needle qi hit the sword body, only to hear a "click", and the refined steel was broken into two!

The other two were submerged in the chest and abdomen, and they actually passed through the body, Zhang Yuan only felt a chill in his chest, and blood gushed out from the four blood holes in the front and back of his body.

“...... Good skills!Old man, what kind of exercise are you?" Seeing that the other party did not continue to pursue, Zhang Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and used his skills to shrink the flesh and blood and seal the wound.

The old man in Ge Yi took a few breaths, as if he was a little tired, and when he heard the words, he was about to say something, Zhang Yuan had quietly used his strength, and suddenly swung out a punch that came out of his body, and then broke the sword in his hand and stabbed out silently in the other direction!

Sure enough, it fell into calculation!

Under the pressure of the fist, the old man teleported to the middle of the main hall, just under the shroud of the sword, and he was already close to it!

Destroy the soul without phase, and a broken sword can also kill!!

Bang!!!!

With a dull impact, this killer sword was blocked by something!

Zhang Yuan's pupils shrank, and he was shocked to find that the location of the old man's heart, separated by an inch of distance, appeared as if a crack was produced when the ice cube was hit hard, formless and colorless, and as if it was indestructible, firmly protecting the opponent's body and resisting this fatal sword!

Non-martial arts, non-Taoism, what kind of method is this old man using? ?

Although he was confused in his heart, and knew that he couldn't do anything today, Zhang Yuan got up and quickly retreated outside the palace, but he heard the old man smile indifferently: "I can kill your exercises!"

After speaking, the mysterious old man's ten fingers opened, his palms closed, and suddenly a strong wind blew, and an invisible force formed a cyclone in the air, just stopping Zhang Yuan.

At the top of the Zichen Palace, Zhang Yuan, who had just jumped more than a meter high, was restrained in the air, and as more and more fallen leaves and dust flowed rapidly with the cyclone, making the outline clearer and clearer, Zhang Yuan realized that what trapped him was like a huge rope net that seemed to be crossed......

The figure of the old man in Ge Yi flashed several times, and he stood outside the main hall again, and sighed to the stunned emperor and hundred officials: "Let go of the crossbow, the old bones of the old decay will also save some effort." ”

Emperor Wei Ming came to his senses at this time, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Release the arrow!!Release the arrow to me!!If you don't shoot this thief into pulp, it will be difficult to vent the hatred in my heart!!"

"Boom! boom....... With a sound of impact, the huge crossbow arrows carried a huge force enough to destroy the city and destroy the walls, and slammed into it with the power of erosion for several miles!

Whether it was chanting scriptures or striking with true qi, Zhang Yuan couldn't break free, so he had to watch the arrows glowing with cold light smoothly pass through the rope net, getting closer and closer......

Zhang Yuan sighed secretly, gave up the futile struggle, and instead turned his face flat, quietly watching the ten thousand arrows coming, and many starry cold lights reflected in his dark pupils......

Airplanes!!!!!!!

In the deep night, a dazzling sword light suddenly flew out, with bursts of pleasant dragon groans, straight split the first crossbow arrow near Zhang Yuan, and then circled back and forth, resounding a series of crisp weapon handover sounds, and successively opened several large arrows that attacked!

At this time, a woman in a white dress and a white dress jumped out of the darkness, and her clothes fluttered like a fairy.

Who is the Swordwalker?

Looking at the weak back of the front who was blocking the front and greeting the storm for him, Zhang Yuan frowned, and reprimanded in a deep voice: "Quickly retreat, don't die in vain!"

Su Hanyue held two swords in her hand, dancing into a round of full moon-like sword light that kept shooting down the flying arrows, and after hearing this, she glanced at him quickly, and did not answer, let alone retreat - another woman's voice came from behind: "Husband, I'm here, let's not leave!"

Bai Yunyan was lying on the other side of the palace, but he could only watch the trapped Zhang Yuan and the fighting Su Hanyue, and for the first time in his heart, he hated his incompetence!

Damn, don't you have anything you can do for your husband except for this skin and those useless poems and dances?

Hearing the voice behind him, Zhang Yuan's anger rose in his heart, and he had the heart to scold him for "stupid", but the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit out half a word.

The silent determination at that glance, the firm sentence of "don't go", is already the biggest persistence in the world, and no matter what I say, I am pale.

"Bang!!"

With an exceptionally dull sound, the most powerful bed crossbow finally erupted into a deathly scream, and when this powerful arrow flew through the air, Su Hanyue, who had already begun to be overwhelmed, simply abandoned the double sword, and seemed to reflect Xingdou's eyes staring at this cold light, and suddenly squeezed his fists when he approached......

"Poof............

The cold iron arrow passed through the two fists, Su Hanyue first felt a burning and stinging pain in her palm, and then her chest was cold, and a majestic force penetrated her chest, and then submerged into Zhang Yuan behind her again!

A red flower grew bigger and bigger on the snow-white robe, Su Hanyue felt that the strength of her whole body was fading rapidly, she turned her head with all her might, and looked at the man in front of her quietly, the brightness in her eyes never decreased by half!

She didn't say a word until she died, because she believed that he understood.

The rope net disappeared abruptly, and the two fell down from mid-air, Zhang Yuan spit out a large stream of blood, and then the white cloud smoke behind also pounced, just lying on his knees, and only had time to show a beautiful smile, and he was instantly drowned in the dense rain of arrows.

"Husband...... Husband, the smoke is useless, I can only ...... with you One piece died. ”

The girl in her arms was spitting blood, her eyes wide and she looked at him stupidly, struggling to say the last words: "Yan'er...... Close your eyes for a while, Fujun remembers...... Remember to kiss her!"

As he spoke, the pair of eyes that were always full of poetry and emotion were closed.

Looking at the two women in his arms who were covered with arrow rain and died of anger one after another, Zhang Yuan's eyes showed a trace of deep grief, and he stretched out his arms with great effort to hug the two into his arms, and as the blood loss increased, his eyelids gradually weakened and slowly closed.

At this time, the morning light on the horizon was faint, and a fiery red was about to leap out.