Xu Mo came to the door of King An's Mansion and walked directly through the door without waiting for a report, at this time, Xiao Chengyu, the king of An, who was copying the font of the previous dynasty in Jingxinzhai, saw Xu Mo hurrying over, predicting that the situation had changed, and immediately said, "Is there an accident?"

Xu Mo nodded and said, "Yes, Emperor Yuan led people to trap the Senxuan Academy, and wanted to do it in advance." ”

Xiao Chengyu's face changed suddenly, "No, since he decided to do it after the Shangyuan Festival, he should be able to take it step by step and wait patiently, five years have passed, do you care about such a few days, could it be that Ah Lang's death stimulated him to make him do it in advance." ”

"Well, if that's what you say......"

Xu Mo only guessed that Emperor Yuan was stimulated before, but it was not connected with Ah Lang's death, but now when he heard Xiao Chengyu say this, he felt that the two were related, if he knew the news that Ah Lang was dead, did he also know that the real Xiao Chenggang was in the barren mountain.

Xu Mo hurriedly said, "Since he has torn his face, we can only fight with our backs, hurry up and go to the barren mountain to find Xiao ...... Find the emperor, take him into the palace and explain the situation to the civil and military officials, first expose the false identity of Emperor Yuan, and then, and then look at it when the time comes, go quickly. ”

"Okay, let's go. ”

As he spoke, Xu Mo rose with his sword and carried Xiao Chengyu to the barren mountain.

......

Imperial Palace, Shen Xuanyuan.

Liu Xiachen and Song Daoyuan stood face to face, facing each other in pairs.

"Hmph, Song Daoyuan, if you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability, if you want me to die under your sword, it's not an easy task, the place in the Senxuan Yuan is too small, I'm afraid that my swordsmanship won't be able to be used, if you really have the guts, follow me to the outside of the palace, I'll let you see the sword through the nine skies." ”

Song Daoyuan's eyes swept over everyone in turn, "If you really want to fight outside the palace with me, you can go together, so as not to waste time." ”

"Haha, arrogant, let you see my swordsmanship of slaughtering Buddha. ”

Liu Xiachen no longer allowed Song Daoyuan to speak out, and the whole person turned into a blood-red light and burst out, and the sword qi and sword intent that erupted were actually equal to Song Daoyuan's five or five.

Song Daoyuan became more and more aware that the people standing behind Emperor Yuan were people with extremely deep cultivation, no wonder he was so confident that he would be able to take the lives of Ma Ruixin and Zheng Xiangxuan, and his hands and heels were rotated in a circle on the ground, and a powerful wave of qi instantly arose around Song Daoyuan, like a tornado circling.

From a distance, a blood-red pillar of light lined the tornado, soaring into the sky.

Ma Ruixin looked up, her eyebrows were tightly locked, she had only seen the sword qi that Liu Xiachen burst out in her life, it was safe to say that Yue Puchao and the others were far behind, even if Song Daoyuan was a little careless, he was very likely to lose,

One willow dust is so terrible, and the rest of the people can be good stubble?

Ma Ruixin silently counted several times, there were fourteen people behind Emperor Yuan, if everyone was of Liu Xiachen's cultivation level, she and Zheng Xiangxuanfeng would not have the slightest chance of winning if they joined forces to exhaust what they had learned all their lives.

Feng Zheng is big-hearted and wide-ranging, and he seems to be confident that he can knock down the opposite side with three punches and two feet.

Emperor Yuan noticed Feng Zheng, and the corners of his mouth rose, "Who are you, when did you come to the Senxuan Yuan, it seems that one more person will die today, so why do you need to get involved, since you are in the Shenxuan Yuan, I can't let you leave alive today." ”

Feng Zheng immediately put on a shrew posture and scolded the street, and said: "Come on, even if you come to kill me, you can't kill me, you are the king." ”

Saying that, he untied the gourd on his waist and rumbled into his mouth to pot wine, but he didn't swallow the wine, he washed it back and forth in his mouth, and squirted it out again, facing Emperor Yuan, spraying his face all over his face.

Emperor Yuan was furious and said hysterically, "It's just looking for death, I originally wanted to leave you a whole corpse, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary, kill them." ”

With the exit of his last sentence, everyone behind him rushed out to kill, the purple devil hand Xiaoxiang Langjun arrived in front of Feng Zheng without a moment of breath, and naturally slapped a palm, his hand was soaked in various poison jars, it can be said that it is the most powerful weapon born to bring, for this, Feng Zheng obviously does not know, and he also greets it with his palm.

"Bang!"

The two palms touched, and in the sound of powerful airflow collision, Xiaoxiang Langjun retreated more than seven steps, and Feng Zheng stood as steady as Mount Tai without any waves.

"Hahaha. Feng Zheng laughed and said, "It seems that you are just like this, dare to be big in front of me, who else wants to fight, you don't need to line up, let's go together, I will accompany you to the end today." ”

"Huh. Xiaoxiang Langjun patted the dust on his shirt and stood up straight and said, "Instead of accompanying us to the end, it is better to prepare for the aftermath for you, what, don't you feel uncomfortable, you are already poisoned in your body and there is no cure, and you will not survive tonight." ”

Emperor Yuan smiled.

Ma Ruixin and Zheng Xiangxuan stared at Feng Zheng with desolate eyes, especially Zheng Xiangxuan, although Feng Zheng, as a junior brother, left the Maoshan faction in order to seek a free life, but in his eyes, the brotherhood accumulated since childhood has never changed, he quickly shot at the key points around Feng Zheng's body, and maximized his spiritual power into Feng Zheng's body.

Feng Zheng was very stubborn and made a good appearance, but Xiaoxiang Langjun's poison was too powerful, and his efforts to run the qi machine to resist were still useless.

Emperor Yuan sneered, "Hahaha, it seems that you don't have any real skills, you all call yourself real immortals, I thought how powerful you could be, and prepared more than a dozen people to deal with you, and now it seems that Xiaoxiang Langjun alone is enough." ”

What he said was very level, which could not only hit Ma Ruixin, Zheng Xiangxuan, etc., but also stimulate the rest of the people to spare no effort to shoot, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Sure enough, hearing his words, an old man with loose hair couldn't bear it, although there was no master-servant relationship between them and Emperor Yuan, but it was inevitable that he would itch when he heard others being praised, so he strode out and waved his purple light Ye Ye Ye fist and rushed towards Ma Ruixin.

He shot quickly, and the process was fast.

In the blink of an eye, he didn't see clearly how Ma Ruixin made a move, and the old man with the hair turned over and fell to the ground.

Marry's core stood as before, and it seemed that he had never moved.

Emperor Yuan's smile froze, and in a blink of an eye, he recovered: "Ma Zhenren, the mountain master of Rotten Sword Mountain, really has some ability, which of you has the confidence to be able to solve him." ”

Xiaoxiang Langjun wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Emperor Yuan with his eyes, if he called back and forth Xiaoxiang Langjun, others thought that the rest of the crowd were vegetarians, in fact, due to Ma Ruixin's speed, for a while, except for Xiaoxiang Langjun, there was really no one to recommend himself, until a one-eyed old blind man stood up and said, "Ma Zhenren is polite, in the next Dulong, I came to teach." ”

The word Dulong exited, Ma Ruixin suddenly had a familiar feeling, in short, it was not like the first time she heard of it, but she couldn't remember it specifically, she replied, "Dulong, I seem to have heard of you before, I see that your cultivation should not be weak, and it can even be said to be the best, why do you want to be his minion? Maybe it's too late to turn back now." ”

Speaking of this matter, Dulong has always been proud of the knot, he turned a blind eye to the world and was unruly, in the end he was subdued by Emperor Yuan with a life and death charm, it is really hateful, to be honest, he has the idea of killing Emperor Yuan after lifting the life and death charm to vent his hatred, but for now he should first act according to Emperor Yuan's intentions, no matter what, Ma Ruixin called him Emperor Yuan's minions, he was very uncomfortable, his chin raised and rolled his eyes and said, "Turn back?" ”

"Wow!"

Dulong's big sleeves waved, and three cyan long snakes flew out of his sleeves and attacked Ma Ruixin, and the long snake moved quickly, moving sensitively, and it was self-evident that it was fierce and fierce.

Ma Ruixin didn't dare to slack off at all, her hands gathered a powerful spiritual power barrier to resist, when the barrier she constructed collided with the three green snakes, it was like two burning nebulae hooking, even in the daytime, the brilliance of the burst was still dazzling and dazzling, and the waves of Dao Qi were pushed around, and the luxurious and solemn palace at the end was directly turned into ruins under the influence of Yu Wei, of course, the palace maids and guards in it could not be spared, and under the glory, the casualties were mixed.

This kind of innocent result was unexpected by Ma Ruixin, she didn't expect that Dulong's three green snakes would spread so widely after they were dispersed.

In contrast, Dulong didn't care, in his opinion, it was just a few people who died, it didn't hurt, at most it was a bloody smell in the air.

He frowned and said, "Ma Ruixin, I was able to catch the three snakes in my sleeve, it seems that I underestimated you after all, in this case, I don't know if you can catch the six snakes." ”

Ma Ruixin felt that his body was half cold, not that he was worried about not being able to catch the so-called six snakes in his sleeve, but that the three snakes would destroy the entire palace if they were dispersed, if the six snakes were scattered, even the people around the palace would be implicated, she resolutely withdrew her hand and said, "I can't catch it, I admit defeat." ”

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In the sky above Shenxuanyuan, in the layers of white clouds, Song Daoyuan waved his sword and killed thirteen deadly sword styles with a flick of his fingers, and the sword pulled the looming afterimage, as if cutting through the sky, in this short period of time, he and Liu Xiachen have actually sent each other more than 3,000 times to dismantle the sword, from the beginning of mutual contempt and gradual change of recognition of each other, of course, only recognize swordsmanship, not people.

Thirteen sword moves, thirteen light blades, chopping towards the willow dust with a brush.

The willow dust harrier turned over and swayed left and right very skillfully to avoid all of them, and then raised the sword with both hands and slashed vertically, the sword blade was still far away from Song Daoyuan, but the sword qi had already reached the forehead.

Song Daoyuan did not dodge, holding the sword from the handle with his right hand, and pressing the two fingers of his left hand on the sword body from top to bottom to contend with it, the two powerful and incomparable sword qi collided, the sea of clouds dispersed, and the wind in the sky was screaming and the sword was roaring, and the swordsmanship of the two was the pinnacle of the world, and it was impossible to distinguish the obvious victory or defeat in a short period of time.

Until the surging sword qi of the two engines reached saturation, Liu Xiachen turned over and pulled out a long distance with Song Daoyuan a few heels, and said in a loud voice, "Song Daoyuan, you don't think that I have to do this, let you see what the real Buddha Slayer Sword is." ”

Song Daoyuan heard it more clearly than anyone else, Liu Xiachen was about to make a killing sword, and his reaction was ......

Throw away the sword in your hand and face it empty-handed.

There are some things in this world, you don't have to deliberately try to be familiar with them, there will be déjà vu in your heart, just like Song Daoyuan, who is facing the sword of Liu Xiachen slaughtering Buddha at this moment, although he has never seen this trick before, and he has never even heard of it, but he can feel very strongly how terrible this sword is.

He has always been proud of the kendo, but for the first time, his confidence was weak.

The reason why he discarded the sword was because he didn't want to be too fettered, and if he relied too much on the sword in his hand and ignored the sword itself, he would have to lose.