Chapter 883: It's the Way of the Sword and the Way of Heaven

Liu Susu's first result Wang Tianfu caused the formation that had just improved to immediately start to be a little chaotic again, coupled with Liu Susu's agile posture, this battle formation could not be formed at all!

In the continuous consumption, Liususu has completely taken the initiative, and the sweetness is becoming more and more intense with time.

It's a pity that those masters of the Wang family are completely unaware of this.

Wang Bing is now in an unprecedented embarrassment.

The fine iron battle armor that originally shrouded the whole body was already shattered at this moment, the shoulder armor on both sides was also picked off, and the armor on the chest left a shocking sword mark, if it weren't for this set of well-crafted battle armor, I'm afraid this sword would be able to directly break through Wang Bing's body protection and directly hit him hard!

The dragon pattern treasure knife in Wang Bing's hand was also pitted on the blade at this moment, but on the other side, the Qiongwu that was lacking in the east was undamaged, not to mention that the blade was intact, and under several attacks, there was not even a little curl!

Dongfang's Firmament Wu couldn't help but let out a clear sword roar, as if he was showing off his great achievements to his master.

"Mithril in the Western Regions really lives up to its name. Dongfang Que laughed, brushed his beard lightly with one hand, and flicked his wrist on the other, and suddenly a brilliant sword gang bloomed again.

At the same time, there seemed to be another inexplicable aura between heaven and earth attracted by this sword, as if an elusive power was condensing towards the body of the Qiongwu Sword, but Wang Bing sensed it for a long time, but he didn't realize what kind of power it was!

This made Wang Bing's heart immediately think of something, and his face immediately changed!

"Dao!" Wang Bing couldn't help but murmur in his mouth, he shouted violently, holding the dragon pattern treasure knife in front of him, all the internal strength gathered on the blade, although he was solemn, but Wang Bing was not sure of this move in his heart, this feeling he had never experienced.

Invisible and imperceptible, the coveted but equally desperate power was endlessly condensed on the firmament, making Wang Bing's scalp tingle the more he waited.

Although Dongfang Que's starting style is bland, for Wang Bing, it makes him almost unbearable!

Because this is some kind of coercion from heaven and earth!

The Qiongwu in Dongfang Que's hand suddenly stopped trembling!

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were all silent, as if there was some kind of terrifying and desperate force that suddenly deprived everyone in the heavens and the earth of the perception of sound!

In absolute silence, the dome moved.

A sword.

Only one sword.

An ordinary and unpretentious sword.

It's like a young man holding a sword for the first time, just swinging a sword without any fancy.

Wang Bing felt that he was not a swordsman who had reached the pinnacle of kendo in front of him, but a young man who had tried his hand at swordsmanship for the first time.

That sword heart, the mountains are uplifting, and the transparency is desperate.

This is the way that the old man has been pursuing for many years. ”

The voice came from behind Wang Bing, and with the footsteps of landing softly, Dongfang Que held the Qiongwu across his chest, his eyes slowly swept from the tip of the sword to the tail of the sword, and said with a faint smile:

"I'm the sky. ”

"What a ...... ...... days"

Wang Bing smiled miserably, and at the moment when the corners of his mouth moved, as if he had destroyed some kind of balance, his whole body began to tremble violently, and his eyes were filled with inexplicable fear and despair.

Despair froze at some point.

is also solidified, as well as all of Wang Bing's.

Puff ......

Wang Bing fell vertically, no flesh and blood flying, no different heads, but there was a sword path that shattered all of Wang Bing's vitality in an instant.

It was an elusive force, like the laws of heaven.

I can't read it, I can't hear it, I can't touch it.

When you enter the door, you will naturally understand.

If you can't get in, you won't understand how you look at it.

Put away your sword and stand with your head held high.

Dongfang Que suddenly looked to the west, where there was an old man whom he remembered all his life, who was also an enemy and a friend.

"Senior Yan, have you seen it, this is the Heavenly Sword today. ”

There was a murmur in the eastern gap, as if there was sadness.

And in the distant Kunlun, Yan Zhendao opened his old eyes and looked at the east thoughtfully, as if he saw a person, standing with a sword, wanting to fight with himself to the death.

A young figure and a middle-aged figure gradually coincide, just like back then, and the same now.

Yan Zhendao suddenly smiled and said: "Dongfang is lacking, in the future, you will be the heaven of swordsmanship." ”

Liu Susu's style walked towards Dongfang, and behind him was a master of the Wang family who was purple and red, and he vomited blood in his mouth.

After being poisoned by Tianxiangyuan, there is only the difference between early death and late death.

Many people were still convulsing one moment, but the next moment they suddenly stopped moving, and such a scene was not played out near the City Lord's Mansion, and continued to spread outward, like a plague, suddenly erupted, and took everyone's lives.

Liu Susu's long sleeves danced lightly, and her internal strength passed through the air like a breeze, carrying the residual poison in the air back into her sleeves.

The periphery of the city has been broken, and the army is rushing to this place, and the overall situation has been decided.

Liu Susu suddenly smiled and said, "This opponent is enough for Qiongwu to test the sword?"

Qiongwu seemed to hear the ridicule in Liu Susu's mouth, and moaned softly, as if a toddler was coquettish to his parents.

For Dongfang Que and Liu Susu, Qiongwu is their child.

Dongfang Que smiled slightly: "It's okay, it's barely enough." ”

After speaking, Dongfang Que turned around and left, Liu Susu followed by his side, and the two of them walked out step by step along the mess, and in the distance, countless soldiers were killing towards this place, like a torrent, unstoppable.

"Susu. Dongfang Que raised his head, and saw a round of rising morning sun cracking and thick clouds falling into the world, Dongfang Que suddenly spoke: "You say, we are not considered to follow the trend, inheriting the luck of the sky." ”

Liu Susu gently pulled Dongfang's missing arm and smiled brightly and movingly.

Chaoyang, the answer has already been given.

The changes in Yongzhou and the Western Regions suddenly made everyone not react, and before the news of forcing Hetian Dao into the end of Huan City was sent to Hua Feiyu, a flying pigeon transmission was immediately sent to the front line of Yanjing.

"The Western Regions are unified, the city of Huan is broken, Yongzhou is Dading, and the soldiers are forcing Yanjing!"

There are only sixteen words, but the words are sonorous, so that everyone on the front line who is waiting for the news will suddenly celebrate.

In Xiaokang City, Wei Jin looked at the flying pigeon biography sent by Hua Feiyu, and shook his fist excitedly. He hated and said: "Hetian Dao wolf son ambition, actually dare to kill my imperial brother, I will kill him to respect the world!"

At Wei Jin's left and right hands, Gongsun Qi, Zhao Kangli and other veterans looked at each other silently, all of them knew it.

In the matter of Wei Xi, Wei Jin is still in the dark by everyone, and has always thought that it was Hetiandao who caused Wei Xi's death, although this is indeed Hetiandao's doing, but his own people have also played a role in fueling the flames after all.

However, this is the royal way! If Wei Jin wants to become a qualified emperor, someone must do these things that cannot be put on the table.

Gongsun Qi knows this well, and the same goes for Hua Feiyu and Zheng Aiping.

Forcing Yanjing has become the last and most critical step now.

Yanjing, the Imperial Palace.

"What's going on! The third child is obviously doing well in Yongzhou, why did he lose!"

"There is also the Western Regions, how is it possible, isn't the fifth in the Western Regions and Lan Xi Kingdom in a stalemate, how did Lan Xi Kingdom suddenly gain the upper hand, and then threaten to the end of Huan!"

"There must be something wrong here, check, check for me!"

............

In the court, Fan Yang'a was already angry!

Before the passage between Yongzhou and Yanjing was cut off, he had already received a message from Yongzhou, and there was a war with the Ximen family, and when he heard the news, Fan Yang'a instantly felt bad in his heart. Although the Ximen family has long been separated from the Heavenly Dao, it is not a good choice to start a war at this moment.

Later, the flying pigeon sent a message from Yongzhou that the war in Yongzhou was unfavorable and that it had been forced into the city of Mohuan.

And today, the army of King Liao outside Yanjing City suddenly pressed, although there was no siege, but with a strong bow and crossbow shot into countless arrows, each arrow helped this letter!

The Western Regions are unified, the city of Huan is broken, Yongzhou is Dading, and the world is the same!

There are only sixteen words, but they are heart-wrenching!

At this moment, the news has spread throughout the city, and everyone knows that looking at the world in front of them, Yan Kyoto is already a lonely city!

For the first time at this moment, Fan Yang'a felt so impetuous, these sixteen words were like daggers, and a stab in his heart made him unbearable.

Liang Wendao was also anxious, but it was useless to be impatient at the moment, he forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, and said angrily to Fan Yang'a: "Fan Yang'a, you calm down, now is not the time to mess up!"

"I know. ”

Fan Yang'a is also very human, he took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, but the turbidity he spit out was like a wave of fire, so hot that people couldn't get close at all.

You can imagine how angry he was in his heart!

The people below were discussing countermeasures, but the man on the dragon chair was silent.

Wei Changge looked at the sparse so-called civil and military officials in the court below, and looked at the silence of the others except for Fan Yang'a and a few others, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Just the day after Wei Xi's death, Fan Yang'a couldn't wait to put Wei Changge on the throne, when the news of the new emperor's accession to the throne came out in the court, everyone in Yanjing City, from the famous relatives to the peddlers' pawns, everyone was stunned.

The news of Wei Xi's death has just been released, so there is suddenly an emperor?

Where did this emperor come from?

It wasn't until Fan Yang'a announced a long so-called "secret edict" to the world that everyone understood the whole story.

But it also caused a group uproar.

The people in the city rushed to tell each other, but after that, without exception, they hid in their own homes one by one, who knows if it is true or false at this time, even if it is true, it will not benefit them at all. It can even be said that it is inviting disaster.

Isn't this obviously forcing people outside to attack Yanjing!