"Ji Yunkong?" When the old emperor heard this, he couldn't imagine who the martial emperor was talking about.

Below, Ji Yunkong's Cangsheng Seal is ready to go.

"It's useless, your talent really moved the old man, but even if he was seriously injured, the old man would not be killed by you." Huan Xigong was full of confidence, "What's more, even if you kill the old man? Without the blood of the eight surnames, can you break the formation? If the old man didn't guess wrong, you still haven't got Yao Suchen's blood, right? ”

"Who said that, eight drops of blood, I've got them all." Ji Yunkong said with a smile.

Huanxi Gong was shocked: "How is it possible? Where are they? ”

"With me!" A figure suddenly appeared in Chang'an City and quickly ran towards it.

"Hanlian!" "Qingyun Fairy!"

All the faces of men cried out.

Han Lian appeared in front of Ji Yunkong like a fairy in the moon, and in her hand, she was holding a jade bottle, inside the jade bottle, was Yao Suchen's essence blood!

"You already knew I was coming?" Han Lian Yunkong looked so calm, Qi asked.

"How is that possible?" Ji Yunkong shook his head, "I'm not a half-immortal. ”

"It's just," Ji Yunkong said, "I believe in you, I believe in the old man, I believe in the Confucian Sage, and I believe in you even more!" You will never let me down. ”

Jimo Hanlian suddenly laughed, she had already gotten the best answer from Ji Yunkong's body. This man has never let himself down, so how can he bear to let him down?

"Cangsheng Yin, up!" Ji Yunkong can't let Huanxi Gong move, otherwise he will shatter the space, and it is very likely that he will kill Han Lian in an instant and snatch the essence blood. Therefore, the moment Han Lian arrived, he played the seal of the common people.

The figure of tens of millions of people appeared in front of Huanxi Gong, beggars, officials, rich businessmen, and sergeants...... Different professions, different identities, but every small force has come together to the point where it can change the world. The Cangsheng Seal has never been something that can be played by one person, and it has not been recognized by everyone, no matter how high the martial arts are, it is impossible to use it.

This time, Ji Yunkong's figure did not disappear among the crowds. On the contrary, his body became extremely tall, and he actually grew into a giant who stood in front of everyone. At this time, Ji Yunkong was divine and tall...... It is like a place that reigns over the world, dominating the eight wildernesses**.

Is this tall giant Ji Yunkong or not? His face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, and everyone couldn't face it at all, they could only feel his coercion like a mountain and a mountain.

The giant and all the followers behind him appeared here as if the purpose of this was not to fight, but to go on patrol. That giant, under the stars and moon, didn't take Huan Xigong in his eyes at all. He and his followers walked slowly towards Huanxigong. Their actions have triggered a general trend, and this general trend, weapon tricks are even more terrifying. In the blink of an eye, Huanxi Gong had been engulfed by a dense crowd, as if he had become one of them.

"What a life! Brother Ji's Cangsheng Seal has taken another step. "In this, only Li Yixuan can be a little bit. The current Ji Yunkong has become as if he has become a saint-like existence, with the world in mind, and his thoughts come out, the world is alive, and he wins the grain and scenery.

Reverence for the common people into the common people to guide the common people, this is the path taken by Ji Yunkong. The current "Cangsheng Seal" is no longer just an idea, but a move that can be compared to the martial arts of the top ten masters.

Their huge bodies led everyone forward, and their firm steps seemed to be stepping on everyone's hearts. Everyone seems to have an obsession at this moment - Ji Yunkong's Cangsheng Seal will definitely be able to destroy Huanxi Gong!

The "boom" figure gradually dissipated in countless roars. This group of men and horses was like a parade, and wherever it passed, any obstacle was wiped out. The land they had stepped on was cleaner than the inner courtyard of the palace. The hard ground seems to carry a thriving history.

"Where is Huanxi Gong?" Only then did everyone remember.

I saw that on the smooth ground, Huan Xigong's crumbling figure was still trying to stand. But everyone knows that he has no strength, and even his ability to stand depends on his tenacious will. The current Huanxi Gong is weaker than an old man, his internal strength has been completely hollowed out, and countless wounds are exuding burning pain.

"Huanxi Gong, you lost, please get out of the way." Ji Yunkong was also hollowed out, and he could only barely walk with Han Lian's support.

"Uh......" Huan Xigong couldn't even speak, but he didn't mean to get out of the way at all.

"Stubborn!" Ji Yunkong said angrily, "We don't have time for you to spend here!" ”

Huanxi Gong's throat rolled, he really didn't even have any strength now, even any ordinary person could easily kill him. However, he still didn't want to quit. As long as it consumes one more minute, the old emperor will have an advantage. Emperor Wu is by no means the opponent of the old emperor, because the old emperor with luck is equivalent to having an immortal body, even if it is stronger than him, it is impossible to defeat him.

Now the pain in the body is nothing, as long as he is not dead, he can save himself by the means of the old emperor.

Huan Xigong didn't know how many years he hadn't been so seriously injured, especially in his heart, it was as if it had been torn apart.

Wrong! I deliberately protected the two vital points of my heart and mouth, why is my heart so cold? Huan Xigong looked down in surprise, and a short sword tip pierced his chest, and with a spit of internal force, it easily shattered his heart.

Nothing! Huan Xigong's face showed a look of pain, he was really old, otherwise, even if he was the number one assassin in the world, it would never be possible to invade within three zhang of him. Probably because the injuries were so severe, that the vigilance was reduced.

Unexpectedly, he actually died at the hands of an assassin in the end, which is really ridiculous! This was Huan Xigong's last thought.

"Boom" Huanxigong's body fell heavily to the ground.

Even if he was dead, no one dared to approach him. They were afraid that this was a ploy by Huan Xigong, and waited for them to approach, and then thundered and struck. It wasn't until Huan Xigong's body became cold and everyone could no longer feel a trace of his vitality that they completely relieved their hearts.

"I didn't expect the final result to be like this." Everyone shook their heads, the unbeatable joy of the prince, who was almost invincible in the world, actually died like this. This is considered a cycle of heavenly principles, is retribution unpleasant?

On the other hand, Wuwu assassinated one of the top ten masters, and his expression did not change at all. Do you think that victory is not martial, or are the top ten masters in his eyes no different from ordinary people at all? I want to be free

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