In the entire Dafeng Dynasty, the heavens and the earth were dark, and the violent thunder was brewing among the black clouds, and these people in the imperial palace were not ordinary people, but at this moment, they were in the center of this vision of heaven and earth, and they couldn't help but feel very depressed, and everyone used their spiritual power to offset this feeling of depression. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a side hall of the imperial palace, a beautiful woman in a white dress was suddenly alarmed by the vision outside, she stared out of the house, and her heart suddenly felt inexplicably happy but afraid......

"Senior brother...... It's the junior brother who is here!"

Hua Ziyuan muttered softly, the vision of heaven and earth outside was very familiar, and she immediately thought of Yuwen Lei. More than a year ago in the Fused Mountain Range, when Yuwen Lei used that big knife for the first time, it was also this vision, and when Hua Ziyuan saw the whole process with his own eyes, Yu Wenlei urged a strange power to cut off the arm of the second elder, but he was also subjected to a powerful backlash and almost lost his life.

Thinking of this, Hua Ziyuan suddenly took hurried steps and pushed open the door, and there were two inner door deacons of the Seven Peerless Sects guarding the door, these were two middle-aged people of the sixth order of the Linggang Realm.

"Miss, you can't go out......"

"Get out of the way!" Hua Ziyuan responded coldly, she had already used her mental power and was ready to break through.

"This ...... Miss, please don't embarrass us!"

Hearing this, Hua Ziyuan stopped talking nonsense, she had no time to rub it off, it was conceivable that Yuwenlei was now in danger. Airplanes...... She was just about to attack with her spiritual power, but at this time, a middle-aged man rushed back in the distance, who was also the inner deacon of the Seven Peerless Sects.

"Stop, Deacon Sun, Deacon Cheng, the elders have an order, go and join them!"

"Huh, what's going on?"

"Something is wrong! The four major sects plus the Huo family are fighting outside, the scene is very chaotic, let's go, it's not safe here!"

Sou!

Before the deacon's words were finished, Hua Ziyuan's figure had already swept out, she released her spiritual power, and hurried towards the place of the great battle, while the three deacons of the Seven Absolute Sects behind her glanced at each other and immediately followed.

......

With a click, Yuwen Lei's hands were oozing blood, holding the Blue Devil Heavy Knife firmly in the palm of his hand, and blood dripped down his knuckles.

"Little brute, you're looking for death......"

After a moment of silence, a loud roar suddenly came from the distance, it was Feng Qingyuan! His old eyes widened, and his eyes were about to split. Feng Zhi, the contemporary hall master of the Great Feng Imperial Palace, who is also the junior he has cultivated for decades, was actually killed in front of him!

Thundered......

Feng Qingyuan urged his spiritual power with all his might, and the terrifying momentum of the ninth-order peak spirit king, even the evil qi around his body was all shaken away, and just when he wanted to make a move on Yuwen Lei, the eighteen golden monks came closely, obviously the eighteen golden monks would not let him get his wish.

"Bastard, damn monk, get out of the way!" Feng Qingyuan frantically attacked, trying to make a breakthrough. Feng Qingyuan and the Eighteen Golden Monks have been fighting for half an hour, and in such a high-intensity battle, their consumption is very large, and faintly, the durability of the Eighteen Golden Monks is even stronger.

Feng Qingyuan also seemed to realize this, and he frantically attacked a golden monk of a first-order spirit king.

"Unload!"

Cheng Yu shouted, the eighteen golden monks took turns in steps, and unloaded Feng Qingyuan's attack with an extremely clever means, and this time, it seemed that Feng Qingyuan used the killing intent of Yuwen Lei to desperately attack the power of the attack a little more, and even the eighteen golden monks could not easily resist it.

Bang!

The eighteen golden monks all took a few steps back, snorted in their throats, and then shook the golden stick in the void and entangled Feng Qingyuan again.

"Bastard! hateful ......"

Feng Qingyuan tried his best, but he couldn't break through, let alone kill Yuwen Lei, and it was not easy to get out by himself. At this moment, Yuwen Lei below suddenly raised his head, his willpower was already on the verge of collapse, but that strange power had been tempting him!

"What the hell are you doing!Stop!" A void scream came from the voice, this voice was the spirit of the Blue Devil Heavy Knife!

However, Yuwen Lei continued to urge that strange force as if he hadn't heard it, and even he couldn't resist this temptation......

"Stinky boy, stop, what did you promise to this seat before this seat fell asleep! Don't mess around...... Stinky boy!" "The machine spirit is a little anxious, after all, there is a little machine spirit to rely on Yuwen Lei, if Yuwen Lei is dead, who can still urge the Qiankun furnace, then the demonic energy on the blue devil heavy knife will be completely hopeless......

However, anxious to anxious, the machine spirit has no ability to stop it at all, at this time, Yuwen Lei's eyes are full of killing intent, obviously, not only the imperial palace regards him as a thorn in the eye, he also hates the imperial palace!

"Two slashes is not my limit, I can cut one more!"

Yuwen Lei stared at Feng Qingyuan in the distance, the evil qi in his body was still gushing out, and an amazing whirlwind centered on him, soaring straight into the sky, such a strange scene, everyone who watched it was shocked!

After a dozen breaths, Yuwen Lei's momentum reached its peak, he suddenly stepped on it, his illusory wings opened, like a bloody man rushing forward, and then, he jumped into the air again, actually preparing to engage Feng Qingyuan at close range.

"Feng Qingyuan, accept your life!"

Suddenly, a sinister aura rose into the sky, and the eighteen golden monks suddenly scattered the formation, leaving a way left and right, and then, Yuwen Lei slashed down at close range, and the blue devil heavy knife absorbed that power, and the third dark blue sword appeared again!

"Impossible, little brute, you're still far away!"

Feng Qingyuan roared in anger, the spiritual power of his whole body was urged to the extreme, and collided with the oncoming sword, boom, the eighteen golden monks all retreated far away, the space where the impact was extremely unstable, the spiritual power turbulence was raging, and the slightest irregular crack flashed with white light, which was very conspicuous in the dark night, as if cutting the space!

Rumble!

The tiny spatial crack disappeared in a flash, and I saw two figures each smashing down from the sky, their bodies embedded in the ground, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Big brother!" "Big brother!" "Uncle Ancestor!"

"Old hall master!"

After a slight pause, the people from the Seven Peerless Gates and the Great Sealing Imperial Palace all rushed over and helped the two of them up, Yuwen Lei was covered in blood, he could hardly feel his heartbeat, and the Blue Devil Heavy Knife in his hand had disappeared at some point.

On the other side, Feng Qingyuan's condition seemed to be slightly better, and a deep wound was cut out of his body, but he was still conscious, but he couldn't move at all, and it was difficult to even lift a hand......

Sou!

At this moment, everyone thought that the war had subsided, but a middle-aged figure suddenly struck and appeared in front of Feng Qingyuan unexpectedly!

"Soul Finger!"

"Hua Qingyun, you dare!" Feng Lin of the Imperial Palace exclaimed.

The middle-aged man who came suddenly was Hua Qingyun, the head of the Seven Peerless Sects, at the moment of life and death, Feng Lin urged his spiritual power to protect Feng Qingyuan in front of him, but when he was caught off guard, he was just instinctively defending, and the gap was too big.

The finger power of the Absolute Spirit Finger pierced Feng Lin's heart, and the remaining momentum still pierced into Feng Qingyuan's chest! The people of the Imperial Palace were stunned and gathered around the side, bang! The two figures fell unwillingly, a ninth-order peak spirit king, and a first-order spirit king, were instantly killed by Hua Qingyun with one move!

"Hiss......"

Hua Qingyun...... He...... He's so ruthless!" (To be continued.) )