Chapter 69: The Sword Pointed at Korea

In the face of Wang Weiquan's fierce attack, Fang Ai didn't make any moves, as if he didn't see his opponent, standing there silently.

It wasn't until the knife came to the end, and the overwhelming blade had almost cut off his hair, that Fang Ai's body suddenly moved.

Wang Weiquan only felt that his eyes flickered, and Fang Ai in front of him suddenly turned into a broad palm, a palm that grabbed his spine.

Fang Ai avoided his sharpness with just a slight flash, avoiding the false attack, and his five fingers tightly pinched the spine of the black knife.

Wang Weiquan was shocked, he couldn't believe that Fang Ai could do this, this kind of technique similar to four or two thousand catties had already been unusable when he was still a sword venerable.

If it is a duel between ordinary martial artists, the possibility of entering the white blade empty-handed is not impossible, as long as you have enough guts, there will always be a time when you can do it. But now it is a duel between gods, not to mention that the extraordinary speed is beyond the human capture, even the energy brought by the knife is enough to tear the flesh and blood apart.

It is not surprising if there is a huge difference in strength between the two sides, like a strong adult man who can easily catch a toy in the hands of a young child.

But the problem is that the strength of the two is basically equal, even if there is a gap, it is not enough for either side to have an absolute advantage, in this case, Fang Ai actually caught his weapon, which is simply impossible.

Wang Weiquan tried his best to twitch the blade, but unexpectedly, the black knife in his hand seemed to have a root, and just when he was shocked and inexplicable, Fang Ai said lightly: "Your heart has been messed up, and you have lost the qualification to fight me." ”

Before the words fell, Wang Weiquan found a huge slap enlarged in front of his eyes, the speed was obviously extremely slow, but he just couldn't dodge. At the critical moment, he abandoned the knife and retreated, but who knew that the five-fingered slap was like a shadow, making him unavoidable.

"Smack!" A slap fell on Wang Weiquan's face extremely loudly, and five bruised fingerprints immediately appeared.

Wang Weiquan snorted and flew into the air, and his bulky body slammed into the dome of the main hall, knocking the ceiling out of a huge hole.

The broken rubble fell, but Wang Weiquan was nowhere to be seen, he actually took advantage of the momentum to fly up and fled straight to the clouds.

Unexpectedly, not far after he flew out, his body suddenly stagnated, blood splashed in the back of his heart, and minced flesh and internal organs spurted out of his chest, as if the blood of his whole body was gathered in his heart at this moment, and the plasma spurted out wildly in the wound, gushing like a spring.

A fine rain of blood sprinkled in the sky, and it took a long time for Wang Weiquan's body to fall from the hole, and it fell in the center of the hall with a bang, at Fang Ai's feet.

The ground was smashed into a deep pit, and the whole hall seemed to shake with it.

But this tremor was far less intense than the tremor in Mrs. Han's heart. Because she clearly heard a voice coming from the back of the hall: "Is my words a joke?"

She couldn't believe the facts in front of her, she knew Wang Weiquan's strength very well, even she was never sure that she would be able to survive a hundred breaths in the duel with him.

But such a god, an extremely powerful existence of the same level, was first unbelievably defeated by Fang Ai in just two short moments, and then was killed by a strong man who had not yet shown up in the escape with all his might!

Just when she was distracted, Pang Jingtao took two steps forward and said with a smile: "Come on, Mrs. Han, you and I move our muscles and bones, how about a competition?"

Pang Jingtao's voice sounded like a life-urging magic voice to Mrs. Han, she couldn't imagine that this palace change, which had been carefully planned and deployed for several years, ended so simply. Although there are still so many gold-armored guards outside the palace, as well as the elites of the Han family and millions of Korean troops, everything is over for her! At this time, no force can help her, the gold-armored guards can't do it, the Han family can't do it, and the Korean army can't do it!

It wasn't until Pang Jingtao approached that she woke up from the shock as if she had just woken up from a dream.

She knelt on the ground with a puff and kowtowed to Fang Ai: "The old emperor, the emperor, please spare our Han family for the sake of the contributions made by the Han family to the court in the past dynasties." ”

At this moment, she is not a god, and she has completely forgotten the dignity of a god, she is just an old woman who is dying, an old woman who drags her family and carries the life and death of nearly 10,000 people in the Han family. For the sake of these people, she can even abandon everything, and she can be cheeky and say that the black is white.

It's a pity that she forgot that this is not a bargain when buying meat in the vegetable market, this is a palace coup involving two empires and countless lives and deaths!

Fang Ai shook his head lightly, turned around and walked towards the apse: "Zheng'er, she will be handed over to you, ask them about their plans, and you can do it as you can deal with her." ”

Although Mrs. Han's strength had not been lost at this moment, and she still had the power to threaten Fang Zheng's safety, Fang Ai knew that she was no longer a real threat to anyone, the moment she knelt down, her sanity had completely collapsed, and at this moment, she was no different from an ordinary old woman.

Fang Zheng sent Mrs. Han to prison with the help of Pang Jingtao, and sent a golden armor guard who participated in the palace change to prison, and then ordered someone to clean the palace and save the hundred officials, and a palace change turmoil finally ended.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Zheng interrogated Mrs. Han, who knew that the other party had a high-level sword god in charge, and it was futile to resist, so she knew everything and explained everything about the palace change.

It turned out that the Han family was actually a meticulous work sent by the Han Empire to the Fang Dynasty to lurk, and after decades of operation, it united the ambitious Wang Weiquan, intending to steal the day and take the last empire in northern Xinjiang that did not belong to the beast form when the Fang family did not have the support of the gods.

And Wang Weiquan also promised that as long as the Korean Empire and the beast-shaped powerhouse were his backing and supported him in usurping the throne, then after he usurped the throne, he would switch to the beast-shaped sect, so that the Fang Dynasty would become a beast-shaped subject country, and six of the national tax burden would be given to the beast-shaped as an annual tribute.

In order to cooperate with this palace change, the Korean Empire also dispatched a million troops to attract the attention of Fang Zheng and other people from the Fang family, while Wang Weiquan secretly sneaked back to Hanjing to prepare to force the palace. Unexpectedly, Fang Ai and the others rushed back, causing his plan to be completely shattered.

Fang Zheng told Fang Ai and the others everything, everyone was furious, the beast-shaped hand was stretched too long, they had been planning a conspiracy against the subject country of the Sword Hall decades ago. If it weren't for the idea that the Sword Hall had also hit them recently, they might have been the first to strike!

Everyone unanimously advocated directly killing the Korean Empire and destroying their inheritance, at this time, the sword hall and the beast form had already torn their faces, and the final victory or defeat depended on the strength of both sides.

Ye Feng thought about it and agreed with this idea, after the recent series of blows, the power of the beast form had shrunk significantly, and it was just when he was sick that he wanted his life!

After a little deliberation, everyone flew straight to the capital of the Korean Empire.

The flight speed of the six sword gods may only be described as teleportation, the distance between Hanjing of the Fang Dynasty and Shoulan of the Han Empire is 800,000 li, and everyone has already flown over Shoulan in less than a cup of tea.

When the figures of the six people were reflected in the palace of the Korean Empire, the strong people in the palace noticed their coming.

The guards ran, the alarm bells rang, and there was chaos in the palace.

The six of them stayed in the air, allowing the people in the palace to arrange, if they shot too early, they would be scared away, and they would not be able to catch them all.

In a few moments, the four main halls in the center of the palace were lit up with pink vitality shields, which should be a guardian formation that combines the evolution of the four elephants.

Nearly 10,000 guards rushed from all over the palace, surrounding the periphery of the formation, and the atmosphere in the palace in the center of the formation was very strong, obviously hiding many strong people, and there was also a faint trace of extremely unstable energy fluctuations around the palace.

Ye Feng took a full view of these situations, and ordered with a chuckle: "It seems that Dahan attaches great importance to us, Fang Ai, Lao Pang, don't let them down later!"

Fang Ai said yes, and Pang Jingtao agreed with a smile. In fact, these arrangements of the other party are completely useless to them, and no matter how much they arrange, it is useless.

The iron and bronze walls of the mortal forces may still have some influence on the Sword Sect-level figures, but most of them have little effect on the Sword Venerable-level powerhouses, and now what they have to face is the joint attack of the two Sword God powerhouses.

Just when Ye Feng and the others were gradually getting impatient, the palace finally calmed down, and a thousand-person phalanx was separated from the Praetorian Guard.

The general who led the team shouted an order, and thousands of people bent their bows and arrows at the same time, and countless sharp arrows flashing blue light were aimed at six people. These forbidden troops are obviously well-trained, with stiff bows in their hands, and there are not a few who have more than one arrow.

Ye Feng and the others looked at each other, Fang Ai and Pang Jingtao were a little helpless, if Dahan only had this level of force, then it would be enough for the two of them to make a move alone.

Fang Ai did not underestimate the enemy because of the gap between them, and his whole body vitality was mobilized, like a Kunpeng with wings spread, the huge coercion covered the sky above the palace, even a flying insect did not want to escape from it.

In an instant, the archers of the forbidden army fired ten thousand arrows, and the feathered arrows that covered the sky and the sun flew towards the six people.

The arrows burst automatically in the middle of the way, and the blue arrows turned into thin needles, and the speed surged, like a blue drizzle, and pounced on the six people.

Fang Ai's expression remained unchanged, and with a pinch of his hands, a thick wall of vitality silently protected everyone.

Who knew that the blue needle actually had the miraculous effect of breaking through the Yuan Qi defense, and after breaking through Fang Ai's Yuan Qi Wall, it only slowed down slightly, and it still flew in the same direction.

Pang Jingtao on the side was about to help with a soft sigh, but he immediately saw that Fang Ai suddenly put his palms together, and the wall of Yuan Qi suddenly compressed, and the already thick Yuan Qi suddenly became extremely condensed, and those flying needles immediately stagnated in the wall of Qi.

Until all the flying needles were controlled, Fang Ai flipped his hands, and the flying needles that were stuck in the air turned in unison, flying back at a speed that was hundreds of times faster than when they came.

Seeing this, those forbidden army archers exclaimed at the same time, but it was already too late, how fast the flying needle was accelerated by Fang Ai, the forbidden army only saw the flying needle turning, and before they had time to dodge, the needle rain was already coming.