It's like a moment when a wind hits the ground and a rain sweeps through the sky. Li Qiucheng, who was holding a thunder halberd and wearing battle armor, fell to the ground with long drag marks.

The scene was so glaring that everyone almost couldn't open their eyes. I even wonder if I'm in an unwoken dream.

Silence at this moment is like venom entering the body, creeping into everyone's heart.

The light of the heavenly dome was lit up and obscured by the great clouds, and the ground shifted in light and dark. Everyone's face sank into that shadow.

On the huge meeting peak, no one said a word, and those old and serious bureaucrats and new aristocrats who were noisy before were silent at this time like dried ducks drying in the small courtyard of a farmhouse. All they could hear was the sound of the wind whizzing past them as if it were passing through a stone hole.

Lifted the placket of the adults' silence. Lifted the women's scented towels that were choking in tears but did not dare to make any sound.

The heads of the eight major families who were waiting to see Yang Ze's fate after the scars were healed before, and the heads and retainers of the eight major families were like schools of flounders at this moment, as if they had encountered a tsunami and were stunned by all of them.

This is Shinto Zhai, and this is Shinto Mountain. On top of this peak, the fallen is the third prince Li Qiucheng, the future is bright and limitless, and the second person in the future of Shinto Zhai. His eyes are ruined, and his cultivation is useless.

And all this happened right in front of the eyes of the fasting lord Lei Donglai.

The initiator of this scene that is enough to scare countless people is Yang Ze, who is intact at the moment.

Rao is master Hanzang no matter how the mind is Buddha, seeing the young man in the middle, he was also pleasantly surprised at this time and his body trembled slightly.

As far as Yang Ze's eyes could see, all the people who had just ridiculed and ridiculed were as silent as wooden stakes.

Yang Ze stood on the pavilion of Lord Zuojing, and turned his head to look at the secretary of state of Kashima not far away.

The Secretary of State quietly stuffed a piece of gold into his mouth at this time. The expression on his face was calm enough to make the surrounding officials feel ashamed.

Yang Ze's gaze finally fell on Lei Donglai on the high platform.

To reiterate what he said earlier, "I came to Shinto Zhai today to do only two things, the first of which is to pick up Master Hanzo. The second thing is to hope that the army of Kashima Country will stop fighting and retreat. ”

This time, these words did not cause laughter in the court.

And Lei Donglai didn't seem to hear it, staring blankly at Li Qiucheng with black hair hanging on the ground.

The thunder halberd in Li Qiucheng's hand was his famous spiritual weapon back then. And the inner armor of Li Qiucheng's body is a rare treasure on the mainland. Anyone facing such an armament is a master in Tianxuan, and they are not opponents, it can be said that they have their own unique exercises, and with such an armament, in the Tianxuan realm, Li Qiucheng is qualified enough to challenge anyone in this realm. No matter how bad it is, self-protection is absolutely no problem.

They had previously received information from the Eight Great Families about Yang Ze's assessment. knew that even if he was a master of the Tianxuan realm of the eight major families, he couldn't stop Yang Ze. But be aware. There is still a huge gap between the masters of the eight major families and the masters who really come from the cultivation world. Because the realm can only represent the level of Qi training, and cannot actually represent the real combat ability. Some masters of the sects in the cultivation world have cultivated some lethal exercises and qi techniques, which are incomparable to those of some worldly families.

Therefore, the two major artifacts are next to each other, as well as the cultivation of the Tianxuan Seven Grades Realm that was born from Shinto Zhai. Lei Donglai let go and let Li Qiucheng go to cut off the shadow in Yang Ze's heart, never thinking that he would lose. Didn't even think he would be too embarrassed.

But in an instant, the winner is decided!

Yang Ze killed Li Qiucheng for the sake of thunder, so he almost desperately chose the combat method of shaking Li Qiucheng's two major body artifacts!

That's why in an instant that no one expected, he disintegrated Li Qiucheng's body armor, instantly abolished a pair of his eyes, and destroyed the four air seas in his body.

Li Qiucheng who fell to the ground. Not far from death

Lei Donglai's body flashed, came to Li Qiucheng's side, leaned down, and gently put it on Li Qiucheng's trembling shoulder.

He and Li Qiucheng, although they are not father and son, but their love is more like that of father and son. He watched him grow up in Shintosai since he was a child, and he knew that he would become the son of heaven in the entire Kashima country in the future, because he would inherit his position in the future. Leads Shinto Sai. With this powerful backstage of Shinto Zhai, which prince in Kashima Country dares to compete with him Li Qiucheng for the throne of the Son of Heaven?..., he is destined to see Li Qiucheng soar into the sky, inherit his mantle, and then carry forward Shinto Zhai. Carrying the glorious banner of Kashima Country, he conquered everything that disobeyed him.

But this one who carries all the seeds of his hopes. At this moment, he fell to the ground in such a panic. Lei Donglai stroked his shoulder, thinking about watching him grow up proudly all the way, his hands were trembling slightly.

Probably felt the familiar true qi that was constantly being transmitted to his heart by this hand on his shoulder.

Li Qiucheng raised his head and looked in the direction of Lei Donglai, and two lines of blood and tears were drawn lifelessly from the empty eye sockets, "Master, I can't see my eyes, my sea of qi is ruined, I have become a wasted person."

Seeing that the disciple who was waiting for his parents and children had become a trembling little creature and fell into his arms at this time, Li Qiucheng went to fast, learned swords, and practiced qi, and that kind of scene floated from the bottom of his heart like the sunshine sprinkled all over Shinto Mountain.

In the year 1020 of the Kushan calendar, Li Qiucheng, the third prince of Kashima Province, was born, and the royal court was happy, and Kashima was amnesty.

In the year 1024 of the Guishan calendar, the third prince Li Qiucheng entered the fast at the age of four, stood on the Shinto Peak on the grassy slope of the green cliff, and called timidly to the powerful man with white beard, "Master!"

In the year 1034 of the Guishan calendar, Li Qiucheng was fourteen years old. I returned to the palace for the first time since fasting. That year, the wind and snow filled the royal city, and the third prince Li Qiucheng shook the world so much. Countless courtiers in Kashima understood that he would be the glorious future of Kashima in the future.

In the year 1036 of the Guishan calendar, Li Qiucheng stepped into the realm of Dixuan and ranked among the top 100 young generation with the most potential in the mainland.

In the year 1038 of the Kushan calendar, Li Qiucheng sent an envoy to the country of Xiao Qi, and in a few words, the country of Xiao Qi handed over the letter of state to the country of Kashima, and was willing to be a vassal. When Li Qiucheng left, he was on the road. Thousands of people watched and greeted. Countless famous and noble women have given books and geese.

In the year 1040 of the Kushan calendar, Li Qiu was ordered to go to Dihai, but unfortunately returned to China with heavy injuries.

Kushan calendar 1041

Li Qiucheng fell into Lei Donglai's arms, blood and tears soaked his black hair, and then flowed on the land where he had grown up in Shinto Mountain. He opened his mouth, "Master, I miss the palace, I miss the bed, and I miss the bed in the courtyard."

People often have a strong attachment to what they are thinking at the last moment.

Li Qiucheng is no exception at this moment. He didn't ask Shizun to kill the three people who came to Shinto Peak, because he must have known that Shizun would do this. So at this moment, he began to feel homesick and think about his warm bed. He finally understood what a person would think in the most miserable situation. At this moment, he returned to his most rustic pursuits.

Lei Donglai nodded lovingly, for so many years, almost no one could see this kind of brilliance from his face. And no one saw it in his eyes. Tears in my eyes.

He gently patted Li Qiucheng's head, and then gently, stroked the top!

Then everyone saw the shocking scene.

True Qi was empowered, Li Qiucheng's body trembled violently, and then slowly lowered his head, his black hair fell down, and his bloody and handsome face seemed to sleep smoothly. And eternal restful sleep.

In Kushan 1041, the third prince of Kashima Province fell into the arms of the Shinto lord Lei Donglai, like a meteor, and fell and passed away.

Lei Donglai raised his hand calmly, not feeling any pathos for the fact that he had just finished off his apprentice.

He understands Li Qiucheng's pride. So he also understands that when all his pride is destroyed, he lives as an empty shell. That's the real pain.

People are born with three sufferings. If you can't let go, it will be bitter, love and parting will be bitter, and if you can't ask for it, it will be bitter.

When there are too many worldly things in the world that cannot be let go, when all the loved ones will be separated, when all the things you ask for cannot be asked, it will be more painful than death

Life is like a big drama. This song is coming to the other side.

Vigorous. It never stops.

Li Qiucheng's life is over. But the huge storm he set off will inevitably attack everyone present without stopping.

For everyone on the Shinto Mountain Visitor Peak at this time. The scene in front of him really made countless people silent and frightened.

Lei Donglai gently lowered Li Qiucheng's head in his hand, and his purple pupils threw himself at Yang Ze.

He looked. It is like hearing thunder in a silent place.

He looked at Yang Ze. didn't look at Li Qiucheng more at his feet.

Yang Ze looked at him. He didn't look at Li Qiucheng on the ground more. ..., so calm that it was as if nothing had happened.

Lei Donglai's voice sounded at this moment. But it seemed to be a response to Yang Ze's words before, without showing any imaginary rage, "You said before that you want to make the army of Kashima Country retreat, but you still still don't understand that the person who can push thousands of troops and horses to the battlefield of Jinge Iron Horse with a nod of his head bears the weight of the world on his neck." ”

"If you understand how heavy the world is, you should know that if you want to make such a head nod again, recall the military horse. That's a ridiculous idea. After all, you are still too young to understand what it takes to take a step on the chessboard of this world."

Yang Ze met Lei Donglai's trembling purple eyes and shook his head, "I don't know what kind of weight the world is." But I know that Kashima Country, if it is to be linked to the world, then the world is too narrow? In the end, the weight of that head is just the selfish interests of a country, and perhaps it can only be the selfish interests of a few. It is precisely for the selfish interests of a few people that there will be countless people who sacrifice their lives for these selfish desires, die in a foreign land, and accumulate bones like mountains to finally cross the river that cannot be separated from their homeland. If such a head carries such a weight, then I don't mind helping him take a little less weight off his shoulders and take off such a head. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

At the beginning, it was the military of Kashima Province that began to fight against Daye, and then it was the officials of the main battle faction in the imperial court who supported it. Of course, the officials of the main battle faction and the supporters behind the military are naturally Shinto Sai, and without the protection of Shinto Sai practitioners, then on the battlefield, I am afraid that the death rate of army generals will be too much. And after all these preparations were made, he finally nodded and ordered the soldiers to straighten out. Naturally, there is only the current son of the present-day Kashima country - King Shotoku.

In order for the army to retreat, it was necessary for King Shotoku to nod. But the key is that since he has already ordered the Son of Sainthood to go out on the expedition and not to break the oath of Daye and not return it, how can he nod his head again and recall the troops on the front line?

Therefore, this sentence is undoubtedly a threat to King Shotoku of Kashima Province on top of Shinto Sai.

"How can you say that!" Countless people's faces showed a look of anger, and some high-ranking officials in the court were so shocked that they got up from the wooden slabs when they heard this, and faced Yang Ze with panicked eyes that were angry and rebellious.

Some even pointed out with trembling fingers. "You, you, you" didn't say a reason for a long time

Lei Donglai nodded calmly, there was no joy or sorrow on his face, it seemed that Li Qiucheng's death before was just a trivial matter, "A great word, you are also very courageous, from the exiled son of Da Ye, who is not optimistic about anyone, after actually falling to the sea, he struggled to survive and gained the strength of revenge and came to my Shinto Zhai, just like this in front of me." Abolish my own disciples. ”

"I have to say, you are amazing, but it seems that you still haven't seen the situation in front of you clearly, and you are still too arrogant to achieve your goal, will you swing your sword and cut off the head of my Kashima Shotoku King?

"How do you have the qualifications to say this. ”

"Why do you think that your current self can get out of the way!"

"You're going to die!"

Lei Donglai's hair stood on end like steel. The clothes were filled with qi, and they suddenly swelled outward.

It was the air that flicked off this piece of clothing, and it directly bounced the birds on the trees dozens of meters around it into a pile of blood foam composed of broken flesh and broken bones, and they all dyed into the forest shadow.

Master Hanzo's eyes widened with rage, and his hand holding the rosary rolled out a palm. Because he knew that Lei Donglai was terrible, he knew that when Yang Ze was about to face the heavy blow of Lei Donglai's thunderous fury. How terrible things are going to happen. So even if he is desperate for his own life, he has to prevent such a tragic situation from happening.

The rosary beads crumbled and shattered as they approached Lei Donglai's body. With the crumbling of the rosary, the breath of pure majesty surged out.

The twelve rosaries disintegrated in an instant.

Twelve majestic qi slammed together. This is the strength of Master Hanzang at the bottom of the box, the world knows that Master Hanzang does not have a signature natal spiritual weapon, in fact, his natal spiritual weapon has been displayed almost every day for decades, and no one has ever known that this string of prayer beads that store his twelve peak cultivation energy is his natal spiritual weapon. ...,

Twelve majestic qi machines bombarded Lei Donglai, who was condensing the "East Cracking Thunder Qi".

Lei Donglai's blouse that was swollen by the wind instantly appeared twelve pits, and such dents directly caused twelve deep pits to appear in the blouse that was bulging like a balloon. This deep pit is still progressing, and it seems to penetrate directly into the flesh of Lei Donglai at the bottom of the blouse, strangulating everything.

A dull sound came out. Lei Donglai's overcoat finally cracked into rags.

With the twelve breaths of Master Hanzang's peak cultivation, Lei Donglai's finger that popped up in the air finally appeared stagnation and interference.

But his standing body never tilted half an inch, and his outstretched hand. There was just a wobble that was only in the margin of error.

Master Hanzo vomited blood and retreated, the surprise in his eyes dimming for a moment. He knew that in the end it was half a step too late!

Lei Donglai's "Donglai Cracking Thunder Qi" extermination momentum finally took shape.

His killing qi and the sound of Jin Yue could almost shake the qi in the sky.

Lei Donglai pointed to the position he was heading. I only saw Song Zhen and Yang Zezong guarding the mountains and rocks behind the three of them, and suddenly jumped out of countless arcs with a hiss. The mountain stone contains gold and stone, and the gold stone is affected by some great divine power in the outside world, and countless miserable white electric lights pop up.

That also means that the power of Lei Donglai's finger shrouded the three of them head-on.

In the face of that kind of glorious power. Yang Ze felt that it was very likely that in the next moment, he would be like the gray rabbit jumping out of the stone crack behind him being directly pierced by the arc crawling and jumping like earthworms all over the ground, full of gloomy and desperate mood.

But his unwilling chest moved, and the newly refined sword intent in the qi machine in his body was ready to move, like a knight, ready to launch a charge towards the rolling steel torrent.

The whole world suddenly went dark.

Heaven and earth cannot be darkened out of thin air. This is under the strong aura of the other party, Yang Ze's facial features and six senses have encountered unprecedented oppression. So that you can even experience the moment before the end of your life in advance.

The last impression in Yang Ze's retina was Song Zhen's slender figure, gradually becoming slender and thin in front of him.

In front of the trembling aura of the gravel all over the ground under the cover of the sky. A woman appeared.

Then the aura that filled the sky suddenly seemed to hit a wall head-on.

A wall that appeared in front of the delicate woman's body.

Qi couldn't penetrate the invisible wall, so it was dissected and dispersed!

The four mahogany pillars that led to the pavilion were neatly cut into snow dust, and then fractured, causing the entire roof to collapse miserably. Lying on his stomach like a muddy drunk!

Many people around have never seen such a poignant scene, and the electric light and collapsed pavilions just now are enough for many people at the scene to see the most terrifying scene in their lives.

And to the shock of many more. It was in the face of such devastating scenes. The girl was still standing alone. There was no fear and sadness on his face.

She was still so calm. It's like a quiet and beautiful ink painting.

Seeing Song Zhen standing in front of him, Yang Ze had already scolded the unreliable old man of Yuanshen in his heart, and at the same time looked at Song Zhen, but inexplicably felt an indescribable down-to-earth warmth, as if at this time, his sense of rejection of the identity of the person in the ruins was also greatly attenuated

No one knows what just happened. But many people wonder why Lei Donglai's blow didn't hit the target. Thinking of Master Hanzang's sudden attack before he made a move, he naturally thought that it was Master Hanzang's interference that caused the deviation of the power of Lei Donglai's finger, so that he shattered those pavilions and rocks, but he didn't hurt those three people.

So the crowd was relieved. And feel that this is a lucky thing, if it is not. How can you see the second blow of the Shinto Sai Lord Lei Donglai? How can you see the death of the third prince of the current Kashima country, and the painful explanation made by the three people in front of him?

"Happy!" Lei Donglai spat out bursts of purple gas from his mouth, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he raised his foot and took a step forward. And this step seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and as soon as he landed on the ground, the marble slate floor suddenly collapsed and cracked, and he was in the sky with one hand, "What about this blow?"

Mount Shinto is already towering, close to the clouds. At this time, with Lei Donglai, this breath was exhaled. With a move in the sky, the qi machine stirred. Everyone only saw that in the very low place where they could see, six black clouds were converging. ..., they had never seen a black cloud so low and so rapidly condensed.

The cultivators present were filled with fear when they saw the six black clouds that were rapidly condensing like monsters. Because they have seen an aura that is so powerful that it cannot be resisted. Gather the suffocating pressure there.

"Thunder Descends Rokuki!"

No one around spoke, because at this moment, Shinto Mountain had been filled with Lei Donglai's killing intent. Countless people's hearts have been bombarded with a hammer.

Hear the mournful gathering of clouds in the sky. The corners of Song Zhen's lips moved slightly. One foot stepped forward, and as she walked, her black hair knots suddenly scattered. Black hair floats and dances with him.

She was as soft as a boneless one-legged stagger. The index and middle fingers were brought together, and they pointed to the sky of the six black clouds.

This moment. The dust particles that swept around her quickly swirled and spread out in all directions. Not half of it landed on her immaculate body.

It was as if she had become a sword. Sword intent sword qi from where she was. Broke into the sky above Lei Donglai's head.

The electric light inside the six black clouds, the hideous struggle lingers!

However, in an instant, it was quickly blown away by a wave of vigor, and it was visible to the naked eye!

It's like an iceberg descending and a sea of fire, making those crazy fires. Despite the unwillingness to struggle, they all quickly dissipated!

Dissipate!

The light of heaven shone in from that moment, and Shinto Peak was bathed in morning light again. All the divine power and destructive power contained in it vanished at this moment, as if it had never appeared.

Song Zhen's black hair, neatly hanging down, regained its scattered appearance.

No one knew what had just happened, and only the people in the cultivation world were shocked by this fact. Just now, Lei Donglai's "Thunder Descending Liuhe Qi" was disintegrated and destroyed by powerful techniques before it could be used.

All the practitioners present at this time. Face the woman in the center. I have already begun to feel the horror and fear that emanates from my back.

Attacking and killing Li Qiucheng and fighting against Lei Donglai, they finally understood what kind of confidence the three people in front of them had, they were unknown powerful cultivators!

Lei Donglai's surging aura gradually retracted and disappeared invisible. His nostrils exhaled the remaining purple breath. Swallowing a sweet smell in his throat, he looked straight and stunned at the woman opposite.

No matter how unwilling or unwilling he is.

After ten years of absence, this is the first time he has tasted what it is like to be injured when he has entered the realm of Taoism!