In Wu Jie's view, it is very difficult to save people and kill people, but it is obviously much easier to kill people than to save them.

He sneered and urged his true qi, and the firebird turned into divine fire flew out like an arrow from the string, wanting to get past the obstruction of Lao Junguan and the others, catch up with Xiong Hao, and burn him to ashes.

But the fat monk really had extraordinary abilities, and I saw him roar, and endless black qi rose from his body, turning into a huge black net, and he really blocked those firebirds.

Firebirds kept crashing into the black web, exploding into countless sparks. At the same time, the fat monk's face gradually became difficult to look at, and he couldn't help but slowly retreat under his feet.

Wu Jie's divine fire is the nemesis of evil spells, and in order to protect Xiong Hao, he can only rely on his profound cultivation to carry it, which is really miserable.

Zhu Quan's eyebrows furrowed, his hands flicked continuously, and two sword qi roared out, one on the left and one on the right, slashing at Wu Xie with each other. If he didn't quickly recruit to protect himself, he would inevitably be cut into two pieces like scissors by the twin swords.

But how could Green Ji sit back and watch Wu Xie suffer! She snorted softly, rushed towards Zhu Quan with a short sword in her hand, completely ignoring Zhu Quan's sword light, and slashed the cold sword momentum fiercely.

This is exactly the means of encircling Wei to save Zhao, unless Zhu Quan is willing to die together, he can only return to the sword to save himself.

Zhu Quan naturally didn't want to die with others here in a daze, so he had to sigh secretly and withdraw the two sword lights, one blocking the short sword, and the other straight to Lu Ji's throat.

But at this time, Wu Xie made a timely move, releasing the sword light to protect Lu Ji again, and the two sides exchanged hands again.

Unlike last time, this time Zhu Quan was one against two, and he immediately suffered a loss.

The sword light is not on the side of the sword light, after all, Wu Xie did not exert much strength, but the sword light's blow to the short sword, Lu Ji went all out.

Compared with the martial arts swordsmanship, although the flying sword of the Qi Refiner is light and fast, but under the same cultivation, the strength will suffer a little after all. In addition, Zhu Quan was single-minded, and the strength on the sword light was also much weaker, but the sword light was actually cut down by this short sword, if he hadn't retreated in time, he would have even been cut into two pieces by a sword!

But even if he escaped the misfortune of splitting the corpse, Zhu Quan's handsome face also had a bright red blood stain, which looked like a closed vertical eye from the front of his forehead to the center of his eyebrows.

Zhu Quan's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of murder.

He is not the kind of person who cares about appearance, but the forehead in the face is called "Heavenly Court", and there is a gap in Heavenly Court, which is a very unlucky thing for physiognomy.

was cut on the forehead by a sword, and he couldn't help but be furious, manipulating the sword light to attack in a chain like two poisonous snakes, forcing Midorihime to retreat again and again. If it weren't for Wu Jie's sword light to help protect himself, he was afraid that he would have already died with several swords in his body.

After all, Midorihime's swordsmanship has not yet been passed on by his predecessors, and in the face of the immortal family's sword method, it seems that he has more than enough heart and is not enough.

Wu Xie was anxious, but Du Ruo suddenly said: "Attack!" This guy's sword light is flashy, forcing him to fight hard with you! ”

He was slightly stunned, and subconsciously followed Du Ruo's suggestion, condensing the sword light of the invisible sword into a snow-bright brilliance, and swept towards Zhu Quan.

Zhu Quan hurriedly retreated, his ten fingers constantly flicking, manipulating two sword lights to resist Wu Jie's invisible sword. But the texture of his two flying swords is much worse than that of the invisible sword, and it is just a matter of using swordsmanship to move and strangle, and it is like this to fight hard like now, it is precisely to attack the enemy's strength with his own short, only to hear the sound of tinkling endlessly, the sword light of the invisible sword is still bright and dazzling, but the sword light of his flying sword gradually dimmed.

"Hateful!" Zhu Quan couldn't help but feel a lot of hatred in his heart, after he cultivated into the Dao, he made rapid progress in swordsmanship, and often boasted that his swordsmanship talent was unmatched, comparable to the first person on the righteous path to abandon the swordsman for thousands of years, claiming that he could break everything with a sword in his hand - as a result, Wu Xie slapped him hard with practical actions.

In his opinion, Wu Jie's swordsmanship was ridiculously clumsy, and he could hardly see any changes in his dexterity, coming and going on a rampage, like a drunken wild horse, happily smiling with joy, without any skill at all.

But it was such a clumsy swordsmanship, but because he had to defend the road to the top of the altar, with the advantage of the flying sword, he was crushed to the death, and he was completely powerless to fight back......

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

The anger in his heart grew deeper and deeper, but he couldn't vent it, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on, and he couldn't even pull out half of his strength.

The texture of his pair of flying swords was much worse than Wu Jie's, and if he didn't have to do his best to remove the strength of Wu Jie's sword, he was afraid that he would be blown to pieces in three or two strokes.

Zhu Quan was forced to retreat step by step by Wu Jie's sword light, and he didn't know how many times he had made up his mind in his heart, waiting for this matter, he must go and get a high-grade flying sword!

If he had a good sword in his hand at this moment, he would have slaughtered the barbarian in front of him who didn't know how to swordsmanship!

It's just that he didn't know the Dao, Wu Jie's seemingly simple swordsmanship was actually a trick that was finally finalized after repeated pondering and countless studies against the supreme sword of the sword abandoner.

Wu Xie knew that he lacked swordsmanship talent, so he concentrated on studying how to give full play to the power of the flying sword in the simplest and most direct way, and after several months of study and scrutiny, he finally simplified his swordsmanship into a few straightforward moves.

There is no change in the Karakuri in these moves, and it is straightforward to understand that the only thing to pursue is to be faster, stronger, and more direct.

In fact, these barbarian-style swordsmanship has not yet been fully practiced, and it has not yet been able to give full play to ten percent of its strength. So it wasn't until Du Ruo reminded him that Wu Xie suddenly woke up and remembered them.

Facts have proved that in actual combat, especially in swordsmanship, Du Ruo's vision is indeed much better than Wu Jie's. His change of swordsmanship immediately suppressed Zhu Quan, forcing Zhu Quan's two sword lights to retreat, and even Zhu Quan himself had to retreat slowly.

At this time, Midorihime had already put away the short sword and pulled out a long sword behind her back.

A normal saber is about three feet long, but this one of hers is probably more than five feet. The sword body glowed with a cold light, and when the sword was unsheathed, a blurry white mist suddenly appeared around Lu Ji, cold and cold, and Wu Xie felt that he was just being illuminated by the sword light, and a layer of hoarfrost seemed to rise on his body.

The power of this sword is obviously above that of the shortsword, but it is also much more difficult to use than the shortsword. Midorihime took a deep breath, and the cold frost mist was sucked in by her, and when she spit it out, it had turned into a cloud of strange words, floating in the air.

"I'll open the passage, and you can take His Highness down to kill Xiong Hao."

She said with a sense of course.

Without waiting for Wu Xie to nod, she had already let out a loud shout, jumped up, and the long sword drew half a circle in the air, incorporating all the strange words into the sword light, and then slashed down.

In an instant, the sword light was like the bright moonlight in the night sky, enveloping both enemies inside.

White Mansion Swordsmanship, Kyaukyue Cihang!

This is one of the famous swordsmanship of the jealous Taoist, the fifth senior brother's face changed greatly when he saw the sword momentum, and without saying a word, he dragged Zhu Quan to the side and hid to the side, not daring to take it hard at all.

And Wu Jie, who was already prepared, grabbed the crown prince Xiong Er beside him, wrapped the two of them with sword light, and rushed over the steps with a roar, breaking through the black giant net and rushing to the top of the sacrificial roof.

He exerted his sword skills to the extreme, and the sword light was as fast as lightning, and it only took a few blinks of his eyes to catch up with the team, even surpassing the two eunuchs standing at the front of the line, and landing on the altar first.

Xiong Hao was full of ambition and was ready to step on the top of the altar to announce to the heavens, declaring that he had finally become the son of heaven of the Great Chu Kingdom, but he didn't expect that the light flashed in front of him, and a loyal young man had already taken the prince who was still missing before to rush ahead and block his way.

He was suddenly furious and was about to speak, but Wu Xie made the first move, and the sword light flashed against his throat.

"Be honest!" Wu Xie restrained Xiong Hao with one move, and his eyes swept over everyone coldly. Under his gaze, whether it was the civil and military officials who were frightened by Xiong Hao's slaughter in the early days, or those soldiers who followed Xiong Hao to death, they all felt that they had become rabbits targeted by tigers, trembling and unable to move, and they didn't even dare to make a sound.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, please say a few words." Wu Xie controlled the sword light to trap Xiong Hao, and used his sword qi to force him to speak, and at the same time he took a step out of the way and asked the prince to speak.

The prince nodded, straightened his clothes, and stood at the top of the altar, looking down at everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this rebellion is over!"

With one sentence, he relieved the originally panicked civil and military officials, and also made the soldiers who originally wanted to resist full of despair.

"From last night to now, day and night, one after another loyal people have written the word "loyalty" with their blood...... All of this, I Xiong Er will not forget, the Great Chu Kingdom will not forget, and the Qingshi will not forget! ”

"But we've shed too much blood and killed too many people." He sighed softly and looked at Xiong Hao, whose face was full of unwillingness, "I know that you are very unwilling, and I also know that you still have a lot to say." But if you're not reconciled, you won't be reconciled, I don't want to give you another chance to speak. ”

He pulled out his saber from his waist, walked step by step in front of Xiong Hao, who was trapped by the sword light, and raised the sword high.

"Death to the traitor!"

The sword swung down, and blood splattered.

Carrying the sword that was still dripping blood, Xiong Er walked back to the altar, holding the sword in both hands, and knelt down to the jade case that symbolized "heaven".

"The sky is above, Xiong Er, the fourteenth emperor of the Great Chu State, ascended the throne today. The incident happened in a hurry and there was no time to prepare the sacrifice, please sacrifice the traitor! ”

With his prayer, the clouds in the sky surged, and a purple qi that even mortals could clearly see fell from the sky, enveloping his entire person in purple qi.

This is the Heavenly Edict, which means that this young emperor is the true son of heaven who has been recognized by God.

The clanging sound was incessant, and it was the soldiers of Dongshan County who threw down their weapons in despair.

Then, under the leadership of the ministers, they respectfully bowed to Xiong Er and shouted long live.

Wu Xie nodded, and his figure disappeared under the cover of the sword light of the invisible sword, leaving the altar of the sacrifice.

He looked down and saw that the two black-clothed monks who were trying to stop them just now had disappeared without a trace, and Midorihime, who had put away her twin swords, had also arrived in the team, kneeling down with the ministers to worship the Son of Heaven.

"It seems that this matter is finally over......" he couldn't help but sigh lightly, and said to Du Ruo and Jasmine, "Although it has only been a short day and a night, it seems like a long time has passed!" ”

"Hmm. It's like a legend! Du Ruo said excitedly, "It's a pity that I wasn't able to play!" It's a pity that I won't have my share of folklore in the future. ”

"There will be opportunities in the future." Jasmine said with a smile, "What monk hasn't seen the rise and fall of a dynasty a few times, and if you want to make an appearance in folklore, there are many opportunities." ”

"I don't want to have a second time with something like this...... There are too many people who have died......" Wu Xie stood in the air with his sword light, looking at Changning City with blood everywhere from a distance.

After a while, he found Xiao Buyi, Lin Lushan, Dan'er, and Zhu Huai, who had already gathered.

Feeling a little uneasy, he didn't go down to meet them, but just cast a spell and sent a message to everyone.

"It's time for me to go." He sighed lightly and said, "After this catastrophe, the country is the time to employ people, and you must not indulge in sadness all day long, but must put national affairs first." Dan'er, my younger brother is an emotional person, if he can't think of anything, please take care of him more and persuade him more. ”

"Zhu Daoyou, I promise that your magic weapon will be sent to the Lin Mansion in the future. It may take a little time, though, so don't rush. Xiao Daoyou, thank you for your help this time, if we have a fate in the future, we will get drunk again! ”

"Wu Xie said goodbye!"

Then, he turned around and flew towards the southwest with his sword light.

And above the higher clouds, after receiving Wu Xie Feijian's message, he hurried over, and Jiang An and Li Xiaoyao, who had been nervously confronting the head of Lao Junguan, smiled at each other, ignoring the head of Lao Junguan with a blue face on the opposite side, and the three trembling Lao Junguan disciples behind the other party, and turned around to leave.

This coup d'état in the Great Chu State, which shocked the countries of Kyushu, has finally come to a complete end.