As the tide of deathly qi swept through, pale sword light pierced the void.

Almost without a trace, just a flash, in the distance was the qi of a saint-rank monk ten miles away, just silent, disappearing in everyone's spiritual sense.

The people nearby only saw the human head thrown up, and then the whole body suddenly turned into dust and dispersed.

And the rules of the sect are still standing in place, and they don't seem to have been touched. Under the combined attack of more than ten holy ranks, he was unscathed.

The sword light is not over, but this time it is straight into the imperial study. Yin Yu's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and the bronze people of the Twelve Towns were already 'empty'.

When the situation is dangerous, there will be action.

And Zuo Xin, who was standing on his side, sneered slightly. He firmly believed that what he was doing was the right way and was in line with Confucian etiquette. If you die for the defense of the way, and you really die a well-deserved death, how can you be afraid?

But at this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of Yin Yu. At the age of thirty, with gray hair, it is Li Bixue. With a flick of his fingers, he hit the pale blade of the sword.

Zong Shou suddenly even carried a sword, and all of them flew out, sliding out of the way, almost flying out of the palace.

Finally stopped, more blood in the mouth gushed out, and the shape was terrible.

At this time, a little blood also appeared on Li Biexue's fingertips.

The entire index knuckle of his left hand began to die, and with the ability of Li Beixue's Saint Venerable, he couldn't recover for a while.

I could only frown slightly, and put it down for the time being. The sword of the Styx of Zong Shou is the use of the magic of death.

It was determined that this finger of his hand was 'dead', and until it was corrected, even a severed limb would be useless.

No one else noticed anything unusual, but Yin Yu was deeply shocked, and looked carefully at Li Beixue's left hand behind him in surprise.

Able to ignore the rank and make the Supreme Realm injured. Even the so-called half-step to the realm is absolutely impossible.

And the Supreme Yuan Demon Li Beixue, even among the Supreme Realm Saints, is also the top figure.

So to speak. The sword that Zong Shou had just moved. Is it the thirteenth-level supreme divine secret?

A deep chill welled up in my heart. Yin Yu's face also revealed a little gratitude.

"Thank you to the national teacher! If it weren't for the timely action of the national teacher, Yin Yu today might really die under this sword!"

"Duty!"

Li Beixue didn't seem to care, and waved her robe sleeves: "Even if there is no old man, the demon monarch." I can't hurt Your Majesty. ”

Yin Yu smiled and said nothing, although he had the protection of the Twelve Towns and Kingdoms Bronze People, but whether he could stop that sword, he was not sure at all.

Zong Shou was embarrassed, and he had only recovered from his injuries with the help of the Life and Death Flower. Now it broke out again. Up and down the body, there are thousands of holes.

The qi and blood in the body are rioting, and the soul is shocked. When the Mystery of Life and Death transforms into the power of the Element, it is far less smooth than before.

This blow alone almost caused him to lose his soul and fall silent.

This is the power of the Highest Realm! I have understood, and I asked Xu Fu to take action in advance, and it is really not superfluous.

If it's just Wei Xu and Yuan Jing. It may not be able to prevent Li Beixue from escaping.

The injuries are severe. But fortunately, the Cangsheng Sword Formation is still running unhindered. The Divine Sword is interspersed with spinning slashes in the void. Layers of sword nets were weaved, forcibly blocking Li Beixue's pursuit.

So that Zong Shoude had a little respite, and in a few breaths he adjusted his qi and pulses, and tried his best to recover.

It's just that in this way, the sword of the Heavenly Dao of the Common People can no longer stop Li Bixue from repairing the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Yin Vein Slaughtering Spirit Array.

Dark red clouds once again filled the sky.

At this time, there was a sudden sigh behind him.

"In fact, there is no suspense about the outcome of the victory! The old man Yang Yeji, a scholar of the Great Shang Wu Yingdian University, the governor of the left political department, and the head of the Yang family of Huangjing! You can guarantee here, if His Majesty the Emperor is willing to retreat today, then he only needs to give an explanation to our emperor and return to all the places south of the Yangtze River. We will ask the Emperor to show mercy so that His Majesty may leave with his whole body—"

Yin Yu still sat upright, listening quietly, with a smile on his face, and neither stopped nor said anything about Yang Yeji's words.

Zong Code shook his head slightly, for this Yang Yeji, the thoughts of several great families, how could it be that they were not insightful?

"Noise!"

Another silver light flew out of his sleeve. The children and mothers fall and shuttle through the void ten times faster. A swift fall pierced the throat of Yang Yeji!

Traces of blood spilled from the wound. Yang Yeji stroked his throat wound with his hand, and his face was full of disbelief.

The Holy Realm has an immortal body. Even if the body is blown into dust and powder, it can recover.

However, the power of the knife to cut off the immortals, when the sword light entered the body, cut off all his vitality.

Zong Shou didn't even look at this person, he only came to Zhu Yin Yu today, and he really didn't bother to say anything else.

That Li Beixue's eyes were indifferent, looking at Yang Yeji's qi and gradually dying out. Then he sneered: "Although he has ill intentions, what he wants to do is somewhat beneficial to you." is still inevitably dead, he really deserves to be the Blood Sword Demon Monarch, and he is ruthless! Even this seat can't stand it. Since Your Majesty is heroic and unwilling to retreat, it is also what I want. Then please Your Majesty, die here!"

Reaching out again, he grabbed it, and immediately an invisible force captured Zong Shou.

Zong Shou only felt that his qi was suffocated, and he couldn't even breathe at this time.

Even if there is a Cangsheng Sword Formation, supported by the power of the Heavenly Dao, it is also very difficult.

The Heavenly Dao sword intent was erased little by little, and the space around the body that could be controlled was also compressed step by step.

Li Beixue's eyes were full of ridicule. I was about to continue the afterburner, but it was also at this time.

The clouds outside the imperial capital, suddenly two qi engines that were like nothing, suddenly rushed into the city, straight into the imperial capital.

It was difficult for ordinary monks to perceive, but under the perception of his divine thoughts, it was clear and there was no omission.

It was the same level of aura as him, but it was obviously much weaker.

Wei Xu, Yuan Jing?

The ridicule in Li Biexue's eyes was even stronger, and there was no surprise.

These two people also made a move at about this time, otherwise it would only take a moment for this sect guard to die in his own hands.

The only thing that is strange is that the Xiuguan and Yuan Jing dragon shadows are still missing.

But it doesn't matter, as long as these two people are suppressed, there will be no worries about showing off their sights.

Suddenly, his mind moved again, and Li Beixue looked at the direction of the south side in surprise.

In that place, there is also a qi machine that is not below the first two, and is better than a slight victory, and it is quietly approaching.

Xu Fu?

Li Beixue paused, and then chuckled disdainfully. didn't go back to the Penglai world and waited for death, but waded into this troubled water. Is it seeking death?

I see! In this battle, the Cangsheng Dao is not only five Supreme Realm Saint Venerables, two sets of sword formations, but six Saint Venerables!

So what confidence does that Xiuguan have? He Li Beixue, so much looking forward to it! (To be continued.) )