Chapter 649: Brave the Imperial City

Strive!

Fang Tiange died.

He couldn't believe what he saw until he died, first sixty percent of the sword spirit, and then the magic technique, which was successively used from Tan Weiran.

The last and most fatal blow to him was another terrifying master killing secret technique!

It's still seventh-order!

Even if he swallowed his breath, Fang Tiange could never believe that most of these people who were even strong in Shenzhao would not be able to, and they would not necessarily practice the terrifying skills well, but they were performed by a young spirit realm.

Sixty percent of the sword spirit can be understood, but it is nothing more than excellent understanding.

Magical powers can also be explained, but they have a deep sect or family background and have supernatural inheritance.

There are only seventh-order secret techniques, which cannot be explained, cannot be understood, and are even completely unreasonable.

Is this still a spiritual realm?

Is this a thirty-year-old spirit realm capable of doing and practicing?

Everyone in the world said that Fang Tiange was a genius, but now that he was dying, Fang Tiange was desperate in the rolling purple thunder storm.

This time, he finally knew who the genius was.

Thanks to Fang Tiange for not seeing Tan Weiran's golden body, and thanks to Tan Weiran's reluctance to expose seventy percent of his sword spirit. Otherwise, it will not only be incomprehensible before death, but most of them will not be able to help but mourn in their hearts, resulting in the despair that their worldview has been subverted.

There are really more than one or two unreasonable phenomena in Weiran.

Fang Tiange's death is inevitable.

The power of the seventh-order master killing secret technique, even the peak of ordinary divine light may not be able to withstand it, not to mention Fang Tiange.

When the purple faded, revealing an area of blue sky and white clouds, only a lonely figure was left hanging in the air.

What about Fang Tiange?

The dust that drifted in the sky was the remnants of Fang Tiange.

The personal guard of the six princes, the guard of the three princes. Plus Mr. Ning's people, roaring and roaring as if they were going crazy, chased after them. At this time, when he saw that Fang Tiange's breath was completely gone, he suddenly felt that a basin of cold water was splashed on his head and sprinkled into his heart, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

Fang Tiange is dead!

There is a long sky to cover up. No one knew at all that Tan Weiran had successively used sword spirits, magic powers, secret techniques, and so on, thus killing Fang Tiange.

If you know, I'm afraid that there will be more than one dead Fang Tiange who will be shocked, once it spreads, it is inevitable that he will be famous all over the world, and he will have to rank in the top 100 or something. It's a pity, although Tan Weiran is not interested in this kind of exposing hole cards at all.

That's why I asked Zong Changkong to help cover it up.

For the people who are in pursuit. Fang Tiange, a famous genius, fell under his nose like this, this shock, this shock, can never be described in a few words. Fang Tiange's fame has been precipitated for a hundred years, how can his famous name be ordinary, but he just died.

Fang Tiange, who was known as a genius, was killed by another Lingyou genius.

Many people in the twilight blood immediately felt that something in their hearts had collapsed.

Whether it's about killing before it happens. It was killed by the strong man who didn't show up with Tan Weiran. Anyway, Fang Tiange's such a famous powerhouse died. If they go, will they not be sent to death completely? The grief-stricken and frightened crowd realized this, and an indescribable cowardice swelled up.

At this time, staring at Tan Weiran, who was hanging in the air for hundreds of feet, Le Ying and Ren Laojiu both had their mouths grown, looking stunned.

Leying's heart was pounding. Excitedly, the blood seemed to be boiling, and he clenched his fists hard: "Shizi, Shizi actually killed Fang Tiange, aha...... Ahaha!" even if he muttered to himself, he couldn't hide the incredible shock in his tone. It is mixed with the excitement that erupts, and there is a kind of empathetic pride.

It's only been a few years, and the son has become so powerful. It must be known that the son of the world in Le Ying's impression is very strong, but it is never so strong that it makes him feel suffocated and shocked. I thought to myself, thinking that the son of the world was so powerful and outstanding, why worry about the great things that Tobu would not succeed.

"No one saw it, not necessarily he killed it. Although Ren Laojiu found fault with his mouth, the shock in his heart had already been magnified. For him, it didn't matter if Fang Tiange was killed by the new boss or not.

Tan Weiran single-handedly broke into the prince's mansion and killed countless people, but he was invincible, and he really killed the three princes in front of everyone. After going into the tiger's den like this, he really succeeded, and he fought against Fang Tiange alone.

That's all it takes. Killing Fang Tiange is equivalent to adding two more points to become twelve, which is just the icing on the cake.

The ability and strength of the new boss are vividly displayed.

At this moment, Le Ying blurted out: "Hey, where is the prince going?"

As soon as Ren Lao Jiu came back to his senses, he saw that Tan Weiran was flying in one direction, and his eyes suddenly had a suspicion of coming out of his eyes, and he gasped: "That's the Imperial City!"

Le Ying was stunned, and his voice was almost moaning: "No... Yes... Strike?!"

"Don't you still want to break into the imperial city? The three princes' mansions are not even comparable to the prince's mansion, and they are not at all comparable to the heavily guarded imperial city. You sons are not blind, how can you not see this? Ren Laojiu's voice trembled, thinking that this new boss would die if he died, and it was important not to bother him.

"No way, Shizi is very smart, he definitely won't have confidence to this extent. Le Ying's eyes fluttered without confidence, but if you think about some of the things that the son of the world has done in her impression, it seems to be very crazy and bold to others, but the son of the world has done it many times.

Thinking like this, I gradually developed faith: "There must be a reason for the son to do this, and there must be his faith." Yes, that's right, he's sure!"

This is the capital of Twilight Blood, no matter how wild and bold he is, there should be a limit, he is a spirit realm, not a realm of doom!

Even if there is a strong man in the dark, it is not a doom realm.

Ren Lao scolded angrily in his heart, in addition to the strong people of the royal family, there are also strong people in the imperial court, as well as strong people in the family, and sometimes they can even dispatch strong people from the sect. Facing ten times and twenty times the number of his own broken realm, even if he comes to the realm of doom, he can't please him.

It only took a few breaths, and the conversation was out of sight.

It was like a gust of wind swept and howled, falling in front of the gate of the imperial city, causing the earth to tremble, and countless cracks cracked outward where Tan Weiran landed.

Its ferocity made the guards guarding the gate feel the pressure on their faces. Just as a team of guards patrolled over, they were all furious when they saw this: "What kind of person!"

Not a word fell. Seeing Tan Weiran, a bright halo burst out from his palm. This halo of light flashed away, as if it had traveled through time and space and suddenly descended. There was a series of muffled snorts, and the entire team of people didn't even have time to scream, and they were beheaded by this graceful arc of sword qi.

Blood and stumps fly, just a sword!

The guards guarding the city gate were shocked, and roared noisily for a while: "There are assassins!"

"Your swordsmanship is interesting. In addition to the indestructible essence, there is no lack of light. It's good that you've practiced your sword spirit on this path. That Mingkong can create this sword technique by himself, which is not bad. However, the weight of light in your sword spirit is too small, and you should learn more about the true meaning of light in the future. ”

This is not the first time Zong Changkong has seen Tan Weiran use the "Hegemonic Sword", and he always feels wonderful. Discard the rest only to take the sharp, and magnify it infinitely, so as to achieve indestructible. This is similar to the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound. All go to one extreme.

This kind of practice may not be learned, and the effect of broadening the mind and referring to it is always there.

Tan Weiran smiled, the invincibility was very appetizing to him, it was very refreshing to practice, and it was extremely pleasant to use. With a sword in his hand, the heads of several guards fell to the ground, and the roars of these guards rushed into the sky in fright.

Tan Weiran's steps are light, and the sword in his hand is powerful. While saying, "Twilight Blood can mobilize ten people to break the void, plus defensive equipment. The upper limit of its strength is unpredictable. Senior, I'll have to count on you later. ”

"As far as I know, there have been forces that have been very hostile to the rise of Twilight Blood in the past, and there have been powerful people who have crossed the Doom to the city of Twilight Blood. As a result, after a great battle, the two great powerhouses were kept out of the defensive equipment. blocked the gate of the imperial city for a month, but in the end he returned in vain and fell into disgrace. ”

"Also, that was six hundred years ago, when the Twilight Blood wasn't as powerful as it is today. So many people who break the void. ”

Ren Lao scolded the new boss for not knowing whether he was alive or dead, but in fact, he didn't know anything about Twilight Blood, don't forget, Twilight Blood is the enemy of Dongwu. In fact, there is definitely a lot of what I knew in my previous life and what I knew in this life.

All the powerful people in the territory of a central dynasty can nominally accept the dispatch and serve the country. Of course, the actual situation is different, for example, Tobu can only mobilize most of the local family powerhouses at present.

The twilight blood is full of vigor and cohesion, and there are naturally many strong people who are willing to serve the country. The surrounding forces are all dull and rotten, even if there are many strong people in the territory, the proportion of strong people who can be mobilized is too small.

In fact, Ren Laojiu is right, even if he is a strong person who crosses the doom, he really can't please him.

Kezong Changkong is anything but unusual!

The noise, noise, and wailing resonated together, boiling over the imperial city.

Everywhere Tan Weiran walked, flashes of light appeared from time to time, wisps of sword qi, stirring and harvesting lives.

He was alone, and he stepped into the imperial city with ease, as if he had entered a no-man's land. It seems that there is no one else in his eyes, only the living and private, and the sword is as its name suggests, every time the sword is swung, it always brings life and death.

Everyone could hardly believe that someone had broken into the imperial city so single-handedly.

Talking about Weiran is not fast, it is full of a leisurely temperament, as if it is a feeling of killing people and stepping into the green. Countless guards roared and roared, and even made all kinds of sounds, and he only used Shi Ran, letting everyone be the foil to the scene, to set off his background.

Said slow but not slow, only a third of the time of the pillar of incense, Shi Shiran had already entered the imperial city, leaving countless stumps and blood on both sides of the road he walked, defending the place he had walked.

One person and one sword exudes a unique temperament of calmness and calmness that the world collapses in front of it without changing color, and the scene in front of him is unexpectedly remembered by everyone.

At this moment, Zong Changkong said, "Be careful of the soldiers. ”

Before a sound fell, there was a loud rumbling, and I saw a sword light suddenly rush up, and after flowing out of a wonderful arc full of mysteries, the power of splitting the world suddenly slashed towards Tan Weiran. (To be continued......)