The sword of the Sword Allure City was extremely fast, and even the Eight Ancient Artifacts of the Gentleman's Sword still couldn't catch up in an instant.

First, because Chen Yu's realm is still not enough, even if he is in the Wuji Upper Realm now, he is still not enough for an immortal treasure like the Junzi Sword.

The second is because the sword falls into the city really quickly.

However, the sword in the state of human and sword unity needs to consume a lot more aura than Chen Yu, and it didn't take long for the tip of the Junzi Sword to reach the back of the hilt of the sword of the Sword Falling City.

But suddenly, a burst of sword light swept by, and the target in front of the gentleman's sword disappeared in an instant.

The gentleman's sword stopped, and Chen Yu's sword sense also stopped.

After carefully perceiving it, Chen Yu accepted the gift and invited the gentleman sword back to the sword domain.

After that burst of sword light, the sword fell into the city and disappeared, thinking that it should have used some kind of escape swordsmanship.

After Chen Yu's five senses recovered, he saw a woman standing next to him, and the woman's back was carrying Li Taibai, who was covered in injuries.

Without any hesitation, Chen Yu sacrificed Yuji and pinched a sword trick to attack Wei Yeqing.

But before Yuji came out of the sheath, Chen Yu saw Li Taibai and shook his head slightly.

After thinking for a moment, Yuji folded back into the scabbard. Chen Yu quietly looked at Wei Yeqing without saying a word, while Wei Yeqing looked at Chen Yu with a calm face.

"Go to Penglai. ”

This silence was broken by Li Taibai first, and he whispered.

"Hmph. ”

looked at Wei Yeqing, then at Li Taibai, Chen Yu stood on Yuji's sword and flew towards the sea.

Wei Yeqing looked at Chen Yu who flew out, and then at Li Taibai on his back, his eyes were a little strange.

。。。

In the sky above the School Palace, the huge aura of Haoran shrouded Sang Huaqing and Han Zaiqi, and further down was the entire Manjing City.

Shen Cangqiong stood outside the Cining Hall and felt the aura around him, closed his eyes slightly,

"It's amazing. ”

Then, Shen Cangqiong slowly opened his eyes, a hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes, and no one knew what he was expecting.

"Even though this seat is in a low realm, it is still an immortal. ”

Every time Wen Qu Xing said a word, a trace of fairy intent emanated from Wen Qu Xing.

The book was turned another page, and the preface on it said that if Daying Chong is not endless, it is said that he is not virtuous.

Between square inches, the power is even more terrifying.

Mo said that it was Sang Huaqing and Han Zaiqi, who were standing beside Wenqu Xing, and even Han Yao on the distant cloud boat began to use spells to consolidate their minds.

The impact from the mind was so terrible that thunder and lightning began to flicker above the clouds.

A crisp bell rang out nowhere, Sang Huaqing turned around and looked, only to see Han Zaiqi holding a bell in his hand.

The bell was rattled again, and the aura scattered around slowly dissipated.

"Sanqingling?"

Wen Quxing looked at the bell in Han Zaiqi's hand and said.

"The eyes of the immortals are like torches. Han Zaiqi nodded and shook the bell again.

This time, countless rays of light shrouded Wen Quxing's body.

"Hachijo Light Prison. Sang Huaqing pointed to where Wen Quxing was standing.

I saw that Wen Quxing was locked in place by those rays of light at this time, and he wanted to flip through the Cangshenglu in his hand, but because of the light prison, his hand couldn't move at all.

"Of course, immortals are immortals, their will is extremely strong, even if the realm is low, they are invincible in the world, but immortals are immortals, and Pang An is Pang An. ”

Sang Huaqing looked at the group of scholars under the school palace, at this time, the group of scholars were saluting Wenqu Xing, and the heroic scholarly anger on their bodies was constantly surging into the sky.

Listening to Sang Huaqing's words, Wen Quxing's face changed.

The next moment, Sang Huaqing came to Wen Quxing, and then pointed at Wen Quxing's forehead.

The white thunder dragon in the sky instantly slashed towards Pang An, and with a click, Shen Cangqiong, who was standing on the ground, could feel a slight shaking of the ground he was on.

When the thunder died down, a man fell from the sky.

"You've already done it?"

Looking at the sky again, a young man stood in the direction where Wenqu Xing was. And the person who fell was Pang An, thinking about it this way, this young man should be the same as Wenqu Xing.

"Don't dare. ”

Sang Huaqing smiled as he took out a talisman seal from his sleeve.

"I want to deal with me, but I'm afraid I'm naïve. ”

The book of Cangsheng was flipped again, and the flying swords hanging from the waists of the monks under the cloud boat suddenly came out of their sheaths and came behind Sang Huaqing and Han Zaiqi.

Countless flying swords came out of their sheaths and attacked Sang Huaqing together, and Wen Quxing pinched a law decision with a flat face: "Taichu." ”

The flying sword, which was originally very ordinary, suddenly had countless rays of light on the sword body, Sang Huaqing pinched a law with a solemn face, and a wind shield appeared in front of Sang Huaqing.

Han Zaiqi recited a mantra, and the scepter at the front of the cloud boat instantly flew to Han Zaiqi's side and transformed into a wall woven of chains.

The three of them in the sky began to fight again, and Pang An was caught by Fang Han and sent to the school palace before he landed.

"Hands-on. ”

Shen Cangqiong looked at Wenqu Xing flying in the sky, and then looked in the direction of the Xue Palace.

Chief Manager Qin nodded, saluted, and stepped back.

On the second floor of the restaurant, by the window, Da Liu looked at the visible Wen Quxing and smacked his lips: "I always thought that Wen Quxing was an old man, who knew that he had such a delicate face." ”

"To be an immortal is to be good. Bei Zang looked at Wen Quxing's face, touched his face again, and sighed.

Now it is obvious that there is a pit in front of him, and he is unwilling to die for the sake of his immortal integrity. ”

Shaking his head, Da Liu pursed his lips disdainfully.

For him, the one who can survive to the end is the real winner, and as for those who die before him, they are inferior to him in terms of cultivation talent and realm cultivation.

"It probably won't be long. ”

Bei Zang looked at Wen Quxing's body, thought about it and asked.

Constantly using immortal techniques, even if there is the heroic aura of the world's scholars, but now the power of the sky is extremely terrifying, and many amazing spells are fighting back and forth in the sky.

If it weren't for the protection of dozens of formations in the Manjing City, the Manjing City at this time would already be riddled with holes.

Wen Quxing's body became more and more virtual, but his techniques were more and more fierce one by one, and even Sang Huaqing couldn't bear it.

Han Zaiqi's scepter was already trembling, and in the face of one power after another, how could it not be afraid.

A middle-aged man wearing Xuanjia and a one-shoulder cloak draped over his shoulders came to the front of the school palace.

"Commander Song, the personnel are ready. A celestial army dressed in armor and wearing a mask saluted.

The middle-aged man looked at the school palace in front of him, his eyes full of indifference.

"Kill. The middle-aged man's right hand was raised and gently hemmed down, and the one-shoulder cloak moved with it.

Countless golden rays of light slashed towards the School Palace, and Fang Han, who was standing in the School Palace, immediately used his aura to strike out a white son.

"Commander Song, why?" Tang Huanliang stepped forward and looked at the Xuanjia Heavenly Army who was fighting with the chess pieces, and asked the middle-aged man with a solemn expression.

"The school palace intended to rebel, and even released the great cultivator who didn't know where to come from in Manjing, which disturbed the people in the city and the king. ”

A long knife appeared in the middle-aged man's hand.

"Song Weibai! The surname is Song! Your family has inherited the favor of the king, but you can't close your eyes so much and ignore things! We all know who the person standing in the sky is! He is a Wenqu star and an immortal! Your eyes were eaten by dogs!? How did we do something to rebel!?"

A middle-aged teacher stood up and pointed at Song Weibai and scolded.

"Chen Jiaoxi, Song inherited Wang En's grace and worked hard for the heavenly family, this is natural, as for the origin of the person in the sky, Song doesn't know, and the king doesn't know. Whether he is the so-called Xianjia Wenqu Xing, I don't know, you don't know, and the king doesn't know. ”

The long knife slashed across a piece of paper in Song Weibai's hand, and the chess array that Fang Han put out was cut open by Song Weibai with a knife.

Chen Jiaoxi listened to Song Weibai's words and looked at Song Weibai with wide eyes.

This sentence is naturally not something that Song Weibai dares to say, so it can only be an order from Shen Cangqiong.

Shen Cangqiong wanted to kill everyone in this palace, but he actually dared! How dare he!?

Looking at the direction of the imperial city, Chen Jiaoxi's mind was cold.

He suddenly thought of something, Shen Cangqiong might really dare.

The Eighth Prince's farewell trip did not appear, and I heard from the disciples below that the carriage in front of the Eighth Prince's Mansion entered the imperial city and never came out.

If Shen Cangqiong joined forces with other trips, then everyone in the Academy Palace would have no way to live.

People in the world don't care about the life or death of the people in the school palace, as long as someone teaches their children, it is impossible for them to know what is happening in the school palace, and they may not know everything that happens here in the capital.

The prestige of the Eighth Prince plus the prestige of the Heavenly Family, how simple is it to overshadow some things?

What's more, as long as the Eighth Prince and the eldest prince Shen Xinghe add another embellishment or two to this matter, then the reputation of all the scholars in the world will probably stink.

Because they are likely to be charged with an attempt to rebel against the king.

"The king's order cannot be violated, Sect Master Fang, Lord Tang Zhai, please. ”

After the chess formation was broken, Song Weibai saluted Fang Han and Tang Huanliang.

What answered Song Weibai was a burst of piano sounds and another chess formation, Fang Han and Tang Huanliang couldn't retreat at this time, if they retreated, then this group of heavenly troops would slaughter all the people in the palace.

Of course, there are many teachings in the school palace who know the realm, and even more so, there are also elders of the Infinite Realm.

But none of them are Song Weibai's opponents, most of the Xuanjia Heavenly Army are cultivators who know the realm, but once their formation is arranged, they can surround and kill the monks who know the peak of the guard.

Even the monks of the Wuji Lower Realm can be trapped for a while, coupled with the unfathomable strength of this Song Weibai, when he was not yet in the Xuanjia Heavenly Army, he had killed an unborn sect with one person and one sword.

Although the ancestor of that immortal sect had the strength of the pinnacle of infinity, in the face of this madman's sword, that ancestor only fought with him for seven days before he died under his sword.

Although the cultivation of himself and Tang Huanliang has not yet reached the peak of Wuji, it is not a problem to hold Song Weibai, and there is even a chance to kill him here.

Although Fang Han thought so, it was impossible for him to do such a thing as killing Song Weibai.

Once the leader of this Xuanjia Heavenly Army is slaughtered here, then a series of counterattacks by Da Zheng, the imperial tiger, will follow.

He could only hope that the cold bird that delivered the letter could fly south in time to deliver the letter, otherwise if it was a step too slow, the consequences would be bad.