The martial arts of the king of Zhenbei was called "breaking the enemy" by him.

Break through the army and take the head of the enemy.

With the momentum of thunder, he instantly killed the enemy army, fearless of the enemy's encirclement, took the enemy's head, and then escaped safely.

Coupled with the righteousness in the heart of the king of Zhenbei, it finally condensed into this green and white thunder.

It has many wonders such as instantaneous body, evil spirit, etc.

In the face of the blood-colored long knife that slashed down in the air, the Zhenbei King was surrounded by thunder, and the unjust soul released by Emperor Qianyuan was almost annihilated in an instant, and it could not affect it in the slightest.

Then the king of Zhenbei turned his waist halfway, and the blue-white thunder condensed in his right hand, like the hand of heavenly punishment, and grabbed towards the blood-colored long knife.

Rumble!

Thunder exploded, blood surging out.

In mid-air, there seemed to be a blood tiger roaring, and the thunder dragon roaring.

The group of martial artists who were surrounded and killed were all emitted by the surging energy, and they vomited blood and flew upside down, killing and wounding most of them.

Emperor Qianyuan's eyes showed a look of resentment, and he quickly dodged into the air.

This overlord knife actually sacrificed his life to die and got out of control!

Otherwise, working together with him, coupled with the many congenitals around, it is not that there is no chance to win the king of Zhenbei.

The thunder light and blood mist gradually dissipated, and in the center, only the king of Zhenbei held the tip of a broken knife in his palm, standing tall.

In the palm of his hand, there was a trace of blood, slowly oozing blood.

The strange blood-colored energy remaining in the wound, even with his second-grade martial artist's self-healing ability, could not be recovered in a short time.

Hateful, this stupid guy died in vain, what a vulgar martial artist!

Seeing the unharmed King of Zhenbei, Emperor Qianyuan gritted his teeth with disgust.

King Zhenbei looked up at Emperor Qianyuan who was volleying the sword, and the blue and white thunder converged into the tip of the knife in his palm, and the thunder flashed on the tip of the second half of the knife, turning into a flash of light, and shot towards Emperor Qianyuan angrily.

"Qianyuan, it's time to stop."

Emperor Qianyuan's complexion changed drastically.

The black and red Dharma body behind him quickly blocked in front of him.

Suddenly, a terrible wail sounded from within the Dharma Body, and the unjust souls in the black and red Dharma Body were quickly annihilated by the thunder attached to the tip of the knife, gradually becoming illusory.

Seeing that the body is about to be unable to resist.

Emperor Qianyuan's face suddenly distorted, his cheek muscles bulged, and his forehead was full of green tendons.

His hand pinched the finger of the sword and roared, "The sword is coming!" ”

Rumble!

In the depths of the palace, a magnificent hall exploded, which was the Tianshou Palace where Emperor Qianyuan had retreated before.

A blue gold long sword surrounded by golden light turned into a streamer, rising from the Tianshou Palace and shooting towards Emperor Qianyuan above the palace.

The battle in the palace has already alarmed everyone in the imperial city.

It's just that Emperor Qianyuan has already ordered the forbidden army to block this place and not let anyone approach.

At this time, seeing the long sword in the sky, many powerful people who knew this thing exclaimed:

"It's the mountain and river sword!"

Outside Kyoto City.

Haoqi Mountain, Confucian Palace.

Shangqing Mountain, Sanqing Palace.

Several figures opened their eyes in unison and looked in the direction of the imperial city.

Great departure to Baoshan River Sword!

It is the sword used by the Emperor of Dali Ancestor when he opened up the territory, and has been enshrined in the mountain and river temple of Dali Ancestral Temple since then.

Worshiped by all the people, gather the great fortune of leaving the country.

Unexpectedly, I don't know when, I was taken back to my Tianshou Palace by this Qianyuan Emperor.

Presumably, it is to use the power of the mountain and river sword to help him cultivate.

However, this will damage the fortunes of the Great Departure, make the society unstable, and the people suffer, which is the foundation of the Great Departure.

The mountain and river sword fell into the hands of Emperor Qianyuan, although the sword body had a trace of resistance, but it was still controlled by Emperor Qianyuan, after all, he was the monarch of the Great Departure Kingdom, and the mountain and river sword could only be used by the royal blood with good luck.

Emperor Qianyuan, who controlled the sword of mountains and rivers, looked at King Zhenbei again, and the corners of his mouth showed a cruel smile.

"I'll let you see today who is the master of this great separation, this country, and this people, should be used by me."

Emperor Qianyuan's aura began to skyrocket.

In Kyoto, hundreds of civil and military officials, noble clansmen, guards of the forbidden army, and even the people of Kyoto...... At the same time, everyone heard a terrible dragon chant, coming from the direction of Liyang Mountain in the Great Ancestral Temple.

Countless people followed the sound.

At this moment, the royal family and clan relatives suddenly felt a cramp in their hearts, and inexplicable panic swelled in their hearts.

It's like the end of heaven and earth, like a catastrophe is coming.

In the East Palace, the imprisoned prince covered his chest, bent over, his face was pale, his lips faded blood, but he suddenly laughed madly.

"You deserve to die, you all deserve to die......"

In the Lifeng Palace, a woman in palace clothes with an extremely beautiful appearance, shining with real pain in the autumn waves, clenched her fists, staring at the top of the dome.

"Ang ......"

In the deafening roar of the dragon, a golden dragon broke through Liyang Mountain and swam towards the Imperial Palace, where the people of Kyoto were clearly visible.

"Dragons, dragons!"

In the streets and alleys, exclamations abounded.

The spirit of the dragon vein left the underground, out of the Great Detachment.

This golden dragon swam quickly over Kyoto, sending out bursts of dragon groans, and in the ancestral shrine of Liyang Mountain, the spirit positions of the first emperor trembled one after another, causing the guards guarding the spirit to panic.

"What the hell is going on?"

"There seems to be blood light and thunder light on the side of the palace just now, and now there is a giant dragon in the sky, is it possible that someone ......"

"Shhhhh Dare to talk nonsense, see what the court says, everyone go to the notice board and wait. ”

All kinds of abnormalities make even ordinary people in Kyoto understand that something big is going to happen.

Shangqing Guanzhong.

A square-faced old man with a red face snorted coldly and said angrily: "It's really nonsense, this big departure from the royal family is getting more and more degenerate, I'll stop him." ”

An old man with crane hair and a childish face sitting in the center spoke calmly, stopped the other party and said:

"Let's see."

Inside a bamboo pavilion in Haoqi Mountain.

Several Confucians held wine glasses and looked at the golden dragon above the palace, wanting to scold the dog emperor for a few words, but they were afraid that they would insult Sven and pollute Wen's heart.

In the end, I can only raise a glass and drink.

Teaching Division, Qingyun upstairs.

Chu Ge looked at the pinnacle duel in the imperial city and said firmly:

"Immortality is long, and I will have to cut a few dog emperors to play with in the future, so handsome!"

......

Above the Royal Palace.

Emperor Qianyuan held the sword of mountains and rivers in his hand and shouted:

"Come!"

Summoned by it, the golden dragon twisted and swam to its feet.

Emperor Qianyuan stepped on the dragon's head and looked down on the king of Zhenbei who fell to the ground in the sky.

At this time, Emperor Qianyuan stepped on the spirit of the dragon vein, held the sword of mountains and rivers, and the national fortune was added, and he only felt unprecedented confidence:

"Dali will not die for a day, I will still be the king of a country, the fortune of the country will be added, Ye Dian, what do you use to fight with me, even if you are now a second-grade martial artist, you will also become my soul under the sword, I will integrate your soul into the Dharma body, watch me achieve immortality, and enjoy the country forever, hahaha."

The sound was like thunder.

Suddenly, the sound of boiling resounded throughout Kyoto.

People looked at the golden dragon in the sky in the distance, and although they couldn't see the figure on the dragon head clearly, they heard Emperor Qianyuan's words just now.

"Your Majesty? Who fought him in the palace? ”

"It must be a town ......"

Thinking of the people here, their hearts couldn't help but tighten.

Although he didn't dare to say it, he prayed silently in his heart.

Pray silently for the god of the town who guards the country for them and punishes the traitors.

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