In the palace, a group of people had already surrounded Emperor Yong'an in the middle.

Although no one would think that anyone could threaten his safety, no one dared to take it lightly.

"Mu Lingxiao!"

Decades have passed, and the Yong'an Emperor of the Yong Dynasty has become more and more stable.

Now, although his body's qi and blood have begun to decline, he has a bit of the majesty of the world's co-master.

Standing on the square in front of the hall, he looked high into the sky, his slightly cloudy eyes staring directly at the figure above.

"This person is so bold that he dares to break into the capital! Who is the person above the public opinion?"

"Never seen it. ”

Zhou Qiudao stood beside the emperor, his eyes cautiously scanning the surroundings: "Your Majesty be careful, there may be assassins ambushing nearby." ”

"If there are really assassins, it means that the Qi people are desperate, and the widow is relieved. ”

Emperor Yong'an smiled indifferently, but his brows furrowed slightly: "But if not, then ......"

"Peng!"

A loud bang interrupted his whispered self-muttering.

And the battle situation above also shocked everyone present.

"How is that possible?"

Zhou Qiudao opened his eyes even more, and couldn't help but shout: "Xiao Yi is already a great martial arts master, and through the guidance of Senior Sun, he is almost the first person in the world, and he is not Mu Lingxiao's opponent?"

But seeing that the two above only made three rounds of moves, and once they collided, Xiao Yat was already inadequate.

"It's his armor!"

Although Emperor Yong'an's martial arts were not high, he was extremely clever in observing words and expressions, and instantly set his eyes on the armor on Mu Lingxiao's body.

"Xiao Yi!"

High in the sky, Mu Lingxiao's momentum is like a rainbow.

Under the blessing of the battle spirit armor, his breath is like an oven and a flame, and no one within a hundred zhang can enter.

"The humiliation of the day, Mu Mou wants to return it all today!"

In the low roar, he kept holding his palms, and the thirty-six forms of Moyun were like a lonely peak protruding, and like a dangerous peak collapsing, suppressing a thunderbolt.

"Nine Thunders!"

Xiao Yi, who was below, clenched his teeth, and the Thunder Sword burst out, and the thick thunder swept one after another.

Even if they were far away, the onlookers below felt their scalps tingle and their bodies trembled slightly.

And Mu Lingxiao, who was at the core of the swordsmanship, smiled coldly, and greeted him with both palms without dodging or dodging.

"Crackle!"

The thunder is surging all over the high sky, and the inner core is even more dazzling and shining, making it difficult to look at directly.

"Suffered!"

Below, Zhou Qiudao's face suddenly sank: "Xiao Yi is not his opponent. ”

"There are still two wandering in the palace!"

Emperor Yong'an immediately said in a deep voice: "Let them shoot, as well as siege crossbows and fierce rockets, they must all be used today, Mu Lingxiao must be left behind!"

"Yes!"

Zhou Qiudao arched his hand, and with a roar in his mouth, the ground behind the palace was knocked away by two black shadows.

"Huh!"

The cold light flickered, and it instantly crashed into front of Mu Lingxiao.

"Peng!"

The spiritual light escaped, turning into thousands of points of light sprinkled.

was hit by the divine power that flew to the sky, and the battle spirit armor was also violently shaking, almost exhausted.

At the same time, the martial arts masters in the capital also bent their bows and arrows, each showed their methods, and surrounded Mu Lingxiao.

No matter how strong he is, in this Yong Dynasty capital, it is difficult to resist the siege of many masters.

Of course, if he was alone, I am afraid that he would not have come with such fanfare.

Looking at Mu Lingxiao, who was besieged but still did not change his face, Emperor Yongan suddenly spoke: "Zhang Jin!"

"The old slave is here!"

"You go, try the guy on the chariot, be careful, there's something wrong with him. ”

"Yes!"

The old eunuch Zhang Jin bowed down, stepped into the air, and walked towards the chariot with a solemn face.

On top of the chariot, Lei Yi, who had been leaning against the soft collapse, moved his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of disdain.

"Who is this man?"

"Back to the seniors. ”

Li Shi hurriedly spoke: "This old eunuch's name is Zhang Jin, he seems to have a unique method, and his strength is not weak in a certain period of time, and the great master of martial arts is not weak!"

"Oh!"

Lei Yi raised his eyes, and couldn't help but look Zhang Jin up and down: "Pure Yang fire, interesting." ”

Under the advice of Emperor Yong'an, Zhang Jin's face was solemn, and he stopped when he walked to the place of Xuyu.

"Drink!"

In the midst of a low shout, a violent fire gushed out of his body.

Like a volcanic eruption and a scorching sun, the scorching sun and fire gas turn into the power of burning the sky, rolling towards the public opinion.

"It's ...... The method of blood refining?"

On the chariot, Lei Yi's eyes moved, and an invisible barrier instantly wrapped the surroundings.

The fire surged and dispersed.

"Something is wrong!"

Zhang Jin's eyes shrank, and at the same time, he retracted with one hand, and a three-legged fire tripod slowly emerged from his dantian.

"Nine Fire Dragon Fist!"

Flames rose into the air, and the dragon roared out from above his fist, slamming into the rim outside.

At this time, Lei Yi, who was above the public opinion, stood up straight abruptly, staring at Zhang Jin without blinking.

"Magic weapon!"

"Haha...... How can there be such a good thing?"

Wild laughter came from his mouth, but he saw a flash of lightning in the field, and it smashed through the incoming fire dragon.

"Poof!"

Ignoring the roasting of the flames with his big hand, he went straight into Zhang Jin's body, and took out a fire tripod with bright red blood.

"Crackling ......"

The thunder shone brightly, and Zhang Jin's body just stiffened in the thunder, and then turned into ashes in the sky.

"Grandpa Zhang!"

A roar came from the ground, and several powerful crossbows and flames burst out of the air, rushing straight towards Lei Yi, who had a look of ecstasy.

"Get out of here!"

As soon as he started the fire tripod, he was about to take a closer look, when he was interrupted, and Lei Yi instantly became furious.

"Boom!"

In the low roar, a terrifying force surged out like a tsunami.

Endless power rose into the sky, shaking the clouds as if even the sky had opened a large hole.

And the entire capital was trembling under this force, and the earth trembled lightly.

Hundreds of people fainted to the ground in an instant, and some martial artists who cultivated also fell to the ground with weak knees.

There are only a few martial arts masters, who can still support under this terrifying pressure, but their faces are all pale.

The sense of horror could not be restrained and surged into the eyes of those present.

Even Emperor Yong'an, who has always been calm, is crumbling, and his eyes are full of despair.

This force is simply impossible for mortals to resist!

"Humph!"

Sweeping over everyone present with cold eyes, Lei Yi looked at the three-legged fire tripod in his hand without hesitation.

After a few moments, with a satisfied look on his face, he walked towards the palace hall below.

"Come here, I have something to say!"

Mu Lingxiao put away his palm, glanced at Xiao Yi, who was pale, and followed him with a sneer.

The cold wind blew, and the imperial city was silent.

It wasn't until a long time that Emperor Yong'an showed a bitter face, and his body staggered towards the main hall.

He knew that from this day forward, the master of this place was no longer him!

Two hours later, all the monarchs and ministers of the Yong Dynasty had knelt in the main hall, and only Lei Yi sat on the dragon chair.

In other words, the man named Sun Heng is not in Xiaoxiang Mountain now, but has gone to Tianlei Peak. ”

"Not bad. ”

Emperor Yong'an's head hung to the ground, and his voice was as if he had lost his soul: "Senior Sun has been to Tianlei Peak since last year. ”

"That's it!"

Lei Yi frowned, supported his chin with one hand, and said, "Mu Lingxiao, you take Xiao Yi, call Bai Choufei and the one called Fengyun Knife, and go to Tianlei Peak." ”

"The four of you, plus the Battle Spirit Armor, should be able to bring him back. ”

"Yes!"

Mu Lingxiao spoke solemnly, and although Xiao Yi on the side looked unwilling, he was controlled by others, so he could only bow down and nod involuntarily.