Chen Shangwu looked at the sect members who had turned into charcoal in disbelief, everyone's anger had reached the limit, and there were people constantly sending arterial techniques to greet those cokes.

It wasn't until Chen Shangwu said in a low voice: "Enough!", that everyone gradually stopped, but the grief and indignation in their hearts were unsettled, the four major battalions of the royal capital, the elite of the country, and the dignified seven-foot man, couldn't help crying.

Today, in order to expand their power, the Seven Great Powers are fighting everywhere and using their powerful military power to continuously annex small countries. Chen Shangwu understood that Wei Guo was targeted by Beiyan, not to mention that Wei Guo also had a fragment of the ancient vein law - Rong Decision. Created by the eight ancestors of the ancients, no one knows the energy contained in this vein method, but it must be able to replace heaven and earth. Previously, the ancestors of the Chen family also went through countless battles to defend this book and protect the country. Chen Shangwu secretly vowed that he would also follow the example of his ancestors, fight in all directions, and protect Rongdu and his country. Thinking of this, Chen Shangwu couldn't help but feel sad again, the Hong family has been doing their best to defend the country since the founding of the country, and they are full of loyalty, but now, the elder Hong Weiliang, whom he admired since childhood, actually rebelled. Hong Weiliang's voice and appearance constantly appeared in Chen Shangwu's mind, like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

Late at night, Chen Shangwu tossed and turned, and the white moonlight shone in the tent, adding another coolness to this late autumn. Chen Shangwu put on the wine jug that he usually used on weekdays, his heart was so confused, he just wanted to go around and borrow wine to drown his sorrows.

After the bloody battle during the day, the soldiers of the four battalions were exhausted and were asleep at the moment. Chen Shangwu walked through the camp and walked straight to the grave where today's sacrificed soldiers were buried.

Chen Shangwu poured a large sip of wine, and the cold wind slapped on his face with a biting cold, and as soon as he blew like this, the strength of the wine came up. With the wine, Chen Shangwu's eyes also flickered, and he muttered in the face of these heroic souls: "Soldiers, this king is sorry for you." You all have beloved blood relatives, and it is this king who has attacked you with light, and has harmed you. But none of the soldiers of the four major battalions of my royal capital are of a bad race, and you are all good!"

The colder the wind, the more mellow the wine, and before he knew it, Chen Shangwu was drunk. In a trance, Chen Shangwu seemed to hear the sound of the piano in the distance, the sound of the piano was poignant and melodious, as if he was telling Chen Shangwu about the unwillingness in his heart.

Suddenly, the wine pot in Chen Shangwu's hand "clanged" to the ground, Chen Shangwu suddenly regained a trace of clarity, and said secretly: "No, the sound of the piano!"

Chen Shangwu shouted at a certain void: "Who is playing here?"

I only heard that there was humanity in the void: "It is worthy of His Majesty King Wei, the sound of the piano is bleak, and it is difficult to find a bosom friend." Out of the darkness appeared a figure dressed in plain white, this person was skinny, as if he had only skin and bones, and he was wearing a white robe and a white hat. This life is extremely ugly, with sharp-beaked monkey gills, slender eyes flashing with cunning, like a malnourished rat.

Chen Shangwu picked up the heavy sword and asked, "Who are you? Why are you playing by our army camp late at night?" ”

The white skull replied, "In the Heavenly God Sect White Protector, Bai Changyin." With that, the white skeleton saluted Chen Shangwu.

When Chen Shangwu heard that it was the protector of the Heavenly God Sect, he was instantly angry, and snorted: "Hmph, if it is really the remnant of the Heavenly God Sect, my defense of the country and the Heavenly God Sect are incompatible, this king advises you to make a decision at this moment, and you can still die a better death." ”

Bai Changyin smiled and said: "I am only here for the Ancient Treasure Book, as long as Your Majesty tells the whereabouts of the Treasure Book and voluntarily goes into hiding, my Heavenly God Sect will never embarrass Your Majesty." ”

Chen Shangwu ran the exercises, the heavy sword in his hand made a sword sound, and shouted angrily: "Hmph, do you want me to go into hiding? I'm afraid that my foundation of defending the country for many years will all fall into your pocket." It's useless to talk more, look at the sword!", as he spoke, his extremely fast body shot out.

Bai Changyin shook his head, not dodging in the slightest, and the corners of his mouth raised a strange arc. Chen Shangwu's lightning-like body arrived in front of Bai Changyin in an instant, seeing that Bai Changyin didn't dodge at all, Chen Shangwu was puzzled in his heart, and he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so he quickly urged the eight veins, exerted all his strength, the power of the peak of the five veins, and he could open mountains and rivers at every turn, and the heavy sword with all his strength swung straight towards Bai Changyin's face.

I saw that the strange smile on Bai Changyin's face did not decrease, and the moment the heavy sword touched Bai Changyin, it was like slashing in the air, and the heavy sword directly passed through Bai Changyin's body, slashing a deep pit on the ground.

Bai Changyin floated back lightly, and said with a smile on his face: "Your Majesty can't hurt me." ”

Seeing a lot of the strange vein method of the Heavenly God Sect, Chen Shangwu was not surprised: "Enchantment painting body? Hmph, are the people of the Heavenly God Sect all evil sects crooked?" As he spoke, Chen Shangwu brandished his heavy sword and chased after Bai Changyin to slash down. The sword qi flew in a flash, and the ground that was slashed was a deep sword mark.

The so-called enchantment painting body is to draw the enchantment on one's own body, which is often used to seal one's own pulse technique, or it can be done in the opposite way, and the enchantment is reversed, so that the external pulse technique is ineffective against oneself. But this kind of action also has great drawbacks, one of which is that this enchantment can only resist people who are lower than their own pulse level, and when they fight against people who are equal to or higher than their own pulse level, the enchantment will be consumed very quickly, and it will not last long. Second, although this enchantment can invalidate the external pulse technique, it cannot touch the physical object itself.

Chen Shangwu knows this very well. The white ghost floated backwards, and Chen Shangwu danced his heavy sword to chase after him, and the ground was torn apart wherever the two passed. With Chen Shangwu's non-stop ferocious attacks, the White Ghost's enchantment was about to be exhausted.

Suddenly, Bai Changyin's slender eyes narrowed into a slit, "Since His Majesty King Wei doesn't know what to do, then I have no choice but to kill you!"

The white ghost floated to the side of the piano, and his fingers plucked the strings like dry wood. The sound of the piano was like a turn, and even the surrounding leaves were rustled by the sound of the piano. "Binding the Dragon Realm!" With the sound of the white ghost's piano, Chen Shangwu only felt that there was a powerful coercion around him, and suddenly, four blue walls of light rose around Chen Shangwu. The white ghost actually drew a fixed enchantment around Chen Shangwu.

"It's a pity that you can paint the world with the sound of the piano, such a talent, but you are willing to stay in the Heavenly Ghost Sect. Hmph, if I give you another period of cultivation, maybe I really follow your path, but unfortunately, you are only in the early stage of the four veins, and the fixed enchantment can't trap me!" As he spoke, Chen Shangwu clenched his heavy sword and slashed his arterial technique, "Red Feather Splitting the Air!" I saw Chen Shangwu holding a heavy sword, seemingly lightly slashing horizontally against the blue wall of light, and the wall of light was easily split like tofu.

Almost at the same time, Chen Shangwu felt a vibration on the ground beneath his feet. Chen Shangwu secretly shouted: "Not good!", and hurriedly ran the pulse method, but Chen Shangwu was still half a step slower. I saw a black shadow suddenly rush out of the ground under his feet, Chen Shangwu didn't have time to dodge at all, and at the last moment, Chen Shangwu could only dodge the vital point, and when he came back to his senses, a dagger had been inserted into Chen Shangwu's abdomen.

Chen Shangwu retreated again and again, supporting the body of the pillar with his heavy sword, and only then did he see clearly the person who was sneaking up on the ground. I saw that the person who came was also ugly, dark skin, fat and bloated body, a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes, but all violent, contrary to Bai Changyin, this person was dressed in a black robe and black hat, if it weren't for the reflection of the buckteeth exposed in his mouth, it would be difficult to detect the existence of this person in the middle of the night, like a wild boar. These black and white ghosts are like black and white impermanence, although they only open four veins, but the combination of the two is very difficult.

Chen Shangwu held his breath, although the dagger did not directly hit the vital point, it injured the pulse mansion, and the pulse method was difficult to operate.

Chen Shangwu said angrily: "It's you Xiaoxiao again! ”

The black boar's eyes were full of ruthless killing, "Jie Ji, I am the Black Protector of the Heavenly God Sect, and the black is not yang." Chen Shangwu, my family leader is worried about you, and specially ordered me to come and take your head!"

Chen Shangwu looked at the black and white ghosts, and said thoughtfully: "I see." The white ghost enchantment draws the body, attracting attention, any attack is ineffective against him, and can draw the world with the sound of the piano, although the pulse technique cannot directly hurt people, but it can restrict people's actions. Although the can escape through the mountains, his attack is not strong, so he can only rely on the white ghost to attract attention, and then take advantage of his unpreparedness to sneak attack. Hmph, you two ghosts have a tacit understanding. ”

When the white ghost heard this, he couldn't help but admire: "It is worthy of being a veteran Wei King, just this blow will make the routine of the two of us clear, and I admire it!"

The snorted and said, "Second brother doesn't need to admire, after a while, he will just be a dead corpse." ”

Chen Shangwu said coldly: "Hmph, then let's see the real chapter under your hands." Saying that, Chen Shangwu has a heavy sword, although he can't operate the pulse method, but he has cultivated the body vein all year round, even if he doesn't use the pulse method, he still has thirty percent of the strength, and in the face of two or four pulses, there is still the power of a battle.

The flashed a fierce look, and with a stomp of his feet, he escaped into the earth again. In the next moment, he rushed out directly from Chen Shangwu's left side, and the dagger in his hand flashed with cold light, directly hitting Chen Shangwu's vital point. Chen Shangwu quickly turned around and blocked the sword, and in the flash of light, the dagger in the's hand broke directly.

The stepped back, a little surprised on his face. But in an instant, the escaped into the ground again, rushed out from behind Chen Shangwu, stood up into a palm, and attacked Chen Shangwu's back. Chen Shangwu wanted to continue to swing the heavy sword to defend, but without the pulse method, the speed of his body decreased sharply, and in a hurry, Chen Shangwu had no choice but to pounce forward, just dodging the's palm. Chen Shangwu slapped the ground with one hand, his body rolled, his five fingers formed a fist, and he punched out. The also reacted in time, and hurriedly raised his arm to block it, and both of them took a few steps back.

This blow, but the two fought to a draw.

Suddenly, Chen Shangwu felt a surge in his abdomen, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

Seeing this, the smiled proudly: "My dagger is coated with poison, you have been poisoned by my black barrier, and within a few days, you will explode all the eight veins and die." ”

Chen Shangwu covered his wounds, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, only to feel that the river and sea were turned in the Pulse Mansion, and the pain was unbearable.

The had a ruthless face, ran the exercises, and raised his hand to take Chen Shangwu's life. At this time, the white ghost on the side suddenly shouted: "Big brother, stop!", the black ghost paused, and the white ghost floated down beside the black ghost, and said: "Big brother, this person can't be killed yet, you and I are doing this ancient treasure book, kill him, how do we know the whereabouts of the treasure book?"

The was dissatisfied with being interrupted by the white ghost, and turned to Chen Shangwu angrily and said: "Tell me the whereabouts of the treasure book, I will give you a good time, otherwise the poison will attack, and you will be able to survive and not die!"

Chen Shangwu gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and forced his breath, "You are a ruthless, insidious and cunning person, and you dare to dream of my national treasure book, daydreaming!"

The looked cruel and said, "I don't know what is good, kill you, and then go to your palace to find it." Come on!"

At this moment, an arrow broke through the air, and the was about to poke out with his palm, but was blocked by the arrow. Suddenly, the sound of a large number of troops was heard behind him, and the fourth battalion army found that Chen Shangwu was not in the tent, so they anxiously sent people to look for it, but they caught up at this critical moment.

Seeing that the black and white ghosts had alarmed the army, they knew that they were invincible, looked at each other, and fled.

Chen Shangwu's pulse was surging, the pain was unbearable, and the consciousness that was holding on could not be supported, and his eyes were blurred for a while, and he fell to the ground in response.