This is the first time, Qingya heard the meaning of slaughter from Di Xi's tone, she is an existence outside this world, she laughs at everything in the world and even the Six Realms, but there are some things that can't.

After enduring 10,000 years of loneliness alone, and after the vicissitudes of life in the world, the memories of the past are more precious than those treasures in Di Xi's heart.

After a scuffle, the two sides invariably stopped, seeing that in less than half a day, yesterday's majestic and magnificent palace had turned into dust.

The people of Chang'an City could only hear the endless thunder and angry waves coming from the direction of the palace, and the curious people poked their heads out of the window to look out, and they could only see the billowing dust and smoke, and they could not distinguish between the real and the false.

But everyone knows that Chang'an City has changed.

The endless gray snow has not stopped, and the thresholds of thousands of homes are gradually buried by the snow, and they are like flowing water, which has penetrated into the homes of the people little by little.

The water of the ditch is murmuring, straight like a long rainbow curved like a ring. It is only one foot into the palace wall, and it is divided into heaven and earth.

This is the world's impression of the prosperity of Daming Palace, but today, the palace has turned into soil, and the foundation given to it by three hundred years of history has turned into nothingness.

"On the wasteland, new flowers will bloom, and after the catastrophe, new brilliance will be born, your strength is indeed beyond my expectations, and it should be regarded as your final dance of death."

Kui Niu's body has been wiped out, even the core has been destroyed, but the emperor has not cared at all, in his eyes, the exhausted three can no longer pose any threat to themselves, even if Qiu Chiyu's cultivation is high, it can't be one against six.

"Emperor Lao'er, do you really think that the prophesied catastrophe was caused by me? You still open your eyes to see what your Daming Palace and your Chang'an City already look like. ”

In such a situation, the three of them needed more time to recover their spiritual power than the other side, and since he still had the leisure to live a mouthful of addiction, Qingya naturally didn't mind playing with him.

"In the past, the king of Shang built a large number of buildings, built his big three miles, a thousand feet high deer platform, labored the people and lost money, caused the people to complain, and finally the sword soldiers rose in all directions. The first emperor exhausted the strength of the six countries for the construction of the Afang Palace, and in the end, he could not escape the torch of the Chu people, and the end of the poor scorched earth.

On top of this ruin, if you want to build another Daming Palace, how much manpower and material resources will be spent? Excessive taxation and forced labor will only bring more suffering to the people, do you still think that you have survived the catastrophe? ”

Qingya put his hands behind his back, quietly hid a handful of Hui Yuan Dan in the palm of his hand, and secretly handed it to Hua Qing'er behind him, just waiting for the spiritual power of the three of them to recover.

"Shut up, the way to govern the country is beyond what you can discuss, my painstaking ......"

"When do you still have to deceive yourself, since you inherited the unification, one has not opened up the territory, the other has not made meritorious contributions, and even compared with fifty years ago, the merchants have regressed, and the farmland of farmers has decreased, and even the students of this year's scientific examination are only seventy percent of those in previous years, and when can you squander the remnants of your ancestors?

I haven't made an inch of merit in my life, I think you, the emperor, might as well let your daughter forget it, it's just a pity, she is now driven away by you. ”

Qingya's words were aggressive, even if the emperor freely studied the words of a hundred schools, he was speechless for a while.

In the forty-one years since he succeeded to the throne, in the first few years, he was indeed sympathetic to the people's feelings, reduced taxes and lightly punished, and even recruited troops and horses, grazing the Tianshan Mountains, and Qin Xiangge followed the army at that time.

But when he gradually indulged in the creation of a complete body of the Nine Murderous Devouring Soul Array to survive the three hundred years of tribulation, he became obsessed with government affairs, and was obsessed with restoring the giant beasts every day, and over time, the state affairs gradually declined.

Despite this, he still firmly believes that all this is just the darkness before dawn, and blames it all on the green cliff that he doesn't know where it is, as long as the sword of calamity dies, all kinds of disasters will naturally disappear.

"Yellow-mouthed child, you can only speak as fast as you want, do you think you can defeat me by delaying time with these rhetorical words? Now that most of your spiritual power has recovered, it is a pity that you have no chance to return to your heyday.

Nine murders, disintegration. ”

As the emperor's words fell, the six giant beasts standing beside him cracked one after another, and all parts of their bodies fell off from their bodies, and for a while, the six heads and twenty-four claws surrounded the three of them like a great array, not only that, but the wings of Qiqi, the bone spurs of the spurs, the gluttonous giant fangs, and many other parts used to attack also turned into blades hovering above their heads, like beasts locked on their prey in the jungle.

Before the three of them could react, the giant mask that seemed to swallow the entire sky was directly covered on the top of the heads of the three people, and Qingya was about to dodge, but was stopped by the bone hammer of the sword.

It seemed to be resentful of the last time Qingya destroyed its bone hammer, but this time the Han Zhu was even more direct, opening all the bone spurs carried by the bone hammer, and slashing it over like a huge meteor hammer.

Qingya turned the sword into a knife, and slashed it like a bone hammer from the bottom up, the golden phantom piece spilled down, the long knife was beaten back to the prototype, and the bone hammer was also pushed off the trajectory and smashed on the ground a few feet away, and a deep pit was left there.

Taking advantage of the gap between the green cliff and the sword, the dense feathers were like a sharp blade, like a spring rain as thin as a cow's hair, like a green cliff pouring out.

The nine petals on the ice lotus in Hua Qing'er's hand fell, forming a nine-sided arm-thick ice wall around the three of them, and the feather blades clanged and smashed on the ice wall, but they could only splash a little ice flower, unable to cause substantial damage to it.

Seeing this, Han Qi once again urged his bone spurs and bone hammers to crash towards the ice wall, and even the dog's mouth of the scourge spewed out hot magma and sprinkled it on the surface of the ice wall, and the head and claws of those giant beasts entered one after another, scratching and biting, and soon, the ice wall condensed by the twin lotuses was already crumbling.

Qingya sacrificed across the eight directions, and pasted the eight giant swords on the inner rules of the ice wall, and on the remaining side, he put the thunder steel golden body of Qianyan Yongjiao on his body, and then leaned on the ice wall, using his body to stabilize the situation slightly, and then pointed at the sky, a giant sword rose into the sky, blocking the giant mouth that the Han Zhu bit down.

The spiritual power has not recovered, Qingya can't entrust Qing Ming to make a move again, Hua Qing'er can't perform large-scale celestial phenomena again, Qiu Chiyu is about to urge Yanlong to break out of the formation, but is stopped by Qingya.

"Don't be impulsive, the loss of the blow is too great for you, your body has not fully absorbed the medicinal effect of the Life and Death Pill, at this time, overdraft yourself excessively, and the medicinal effect will be wasted."

"You ......"

"I know what you're trying to say, don't be afraid, I said, I'll protect you."

Interrupting Qiu Chiyu's refusal, Qingya pressed her wrist and lowered her fist.

"Qingya will never be untargeted, Sister Qiu, let's believe him."

Hua Qing'er stood obediently by Qingya's side, and she always believed in the young man around her unconditionally, no matter what kind of predicament she encountered.

"Okay, but don't be reckless, the Life and Death Pill has already made me reach the threshold of the Seven Stacks Realm, I don't want more, in my place, your safety always comes first."

Over the past few days, Akichi Rain has known Qingya's personality very well, and when he decides what he thinks is right, he will not look back even if he hits the south wall.

Qiu Chiyu secretly ran the Canglong Seven Stacks to the extreme, if Qingya's strength was not enough, she would take action as soon as possible.

In the thirty-six swords, Liu Bailu has never taught himself the last nine swords, and the last nine swords of the broken army are the swordsmanship that Liu Bailu learned from the ruins of the gods, inheriting the future of the sword god, and the mortal body cannot see its swords, but only Liu Bailu is an exception.

As long as she wanted to, all the restrictions of the world would no longer exist, including the many magic circles set up by the ancient gods, as well as the cross-border bottlenecks on the way to cultivation.

In the handbook for choosing a teacher, she marked the out-of-body realm, but even the Heavenly Fall Sect didn't know which realm she had reached.

After she returned from her travels in the world, she lived on Shaking Light Peak all the year round and rarely interacted with others, but every time she saw her, Dong Xuan would feel that he was becoming more and more unable to see through his junior sister.

And over the years, no one has ever been able to see the true face of the Nine Swords of the Broken Army.

Even a swordsman with the ultimate sword intent would not be able to spy on the threshold of the Nine Swords before reaching the Spirit Void Realm, but there is no absoluteness in everything in the world.

The Nine Swords of the Broken Army are the remnants of God, and the only one who can control the power of God is God.

When the monk uses the power of the divine object, he can forcibly and temporarily open the closed sword door and reproduce the demeanor of the sword god back then, but the price of this move is that the divine power carried by the divine object will be exhausted, and it will become a mortal thing from then on.

Performing a sword move at the cost of a divine artifact, such a cost, looking at the entire cultivation world, no one can afford it.

Qing Ya touched the fiery red ring on his finger, which was a pair of Fire God Dragon Armor that he had obtained when he was fighting against the Elder of the Wildfire Holy Sect that day.

It is made of a part of the remnants of the true body of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, although it is weak, but it does have a trace of the power of the dragon.

Then, Qingya took out a small piece of dry trees from the palm of his hand, and on this piece of dead wood grew dark red lines like human meridians, and as soon as he took it out, a low dark fragrance spread.

This is the core of a dark incense tree, after receiving this thing from the Holy Spirit in the first place, she unlocked the nightmare that had haunted her for many years, and this remaining core was also handed over to herself when she left.

The dark incense tree tens of thousands of miles away from the West Sea was once the most poisonous thing in the world recorded by Shennong himself, and after blessing Shennong's wishing power, the dark incense tree, which was already out of the state of mortal wood, directly possessed a trace of divine power.

The two items in Qingya's hand only have a faint connection with mythology, but as long as there is a trace of divine power in them, they can urge the operation of the Nine Swords of the Broken Army.