In the face of many targets, the face of the three emperors of Dahua was gloomy as water, and the qi around him could not stop churning, stirring up the violent wind, and there was a hidden dragon qi, turning into a golden divine light and forcing the people around him to retreat, unable to stand beside him.

Monk Xiliang, who had played a round before, also shook his head and sighed, retreated a few points, and moved the two out of the way.

"Amitabha. ”

He twisted the beads around his neck, twisted them in his hands, sat down on the ground, and recited Buddhist scriptures in a low voice. There is a faint Zen lotus blooming glow manifestation, in its body, as if a piece of the earth is turned into a lotus pond, rippling hazy Buddha light like fog silk circulation, manifesting the sky and obscure Buddha image, stirring up the sound of the avenue, cleansing people's hearts.

For a while, the originally tense atmosphere suddenly calmed down, Xia Xiaothief immediately frowned, and the emotions that had been brewing in his heart were inexplicably suppressed.

Even the breath around the three emperors of Dahua couldn't help but stagnate, and he glanced at the monk Xiliang again, and snorted coldly.

Even if this monk regresses, he still has the intention to stop this matter, whether it is because of the practice of Buddha-nature, or whether it is deliberately disturbing the situation, no one knows. However, such a method is also surprising, especially the demon lords of the surrounding Northern Wilderness and Southern Regions, who are even more shocked to stare at the Xiliang monk, only to feel that the original restlessness in his heart has completely calmed down, as if the ancient well has no waves, and there can be no more waves.

"Xiliang's bald donkey, what are you doing here?"

A sneer suddenly sounded in the silence.

The old drunkard didn't know when he had already carried a wine gourd in his hand, and was lying on the table next to him sullenly, when he heard the Buddha sound of the Xiliang monk Dadao, he immediately turned over and sat up.

"Buddhism pays attention to the six purity of the six roots, and does not provoke sexual emptiness, this person's affairs should be solved by others, why do you have to intervene? My old drunkard will tell you directly, the most annoying thing in this life is you guys who eat fasting and chant Buddha and are covered in gold, if you want to make trouble again, my old drunkard can't see it lively, hey, you don't have to participate in this ceremony, I will send you back to Xiliang directly!"

"Amitabha. ”

Monk Xiliang recited the scriptures in his mouth, shook his head and smiled, did not pay attention to the old drunkard, only got up and went to the front, and sat down at random to find a place, always with a flat smile on his face, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Seeing this, the old drunkard's eyes widened, and he snorted coldly, jumped straight up, and rushed towards the monk Xiliang to make a move. However, halfway through, he was pulled by the old man of the Gu Nong Dynasty on the side with a smile, and the old drunkard couldn't come forward. In desperation, the old drunkard could only give up and pull the beard of the old man of the Gunong Dynasty to get angry.

The latter only smiled bitterly and let the old drunkard mess around.

"The troublemakers are gone. ”

Lu Chen glanced over there, snorted lightly, his shoulders trembled slightly, and suddenly the ferocity swept over, enveloping several people around him.

When the sound of the Buddha sounded, there was a broken knife in the abyss of his life, and the sword intent was fierce, circulating hundreds of limbs in his body. In the blood, the ferocity flowed, and faintly felt that some golden mist was constantly forced open and crushed, and the strange divine sound was useless to him.

Obviously, this is a kind of Taoism that belongs to Buddhism, but it is not compatible with the broken knife, so it is alarmed.

The ferocity is amazing, the blood is full of light, and where Lu Chen is, he borrowed the momentum of the broken knife to break the influence of the Buddhism of several people around him.

Xia Xiaothief and the others also woke up suddenly, with a little horror on their faces.

Only Lu Chen still didn't stop, and suddenly took a step forward, and the blood light was higher under his feet. Suddenly, a loud knife groan burst out from his body, and the faintly floating Buddha light in the sky was torn and shattered, and even the Zen lotus that was still remaining and had not completely dispersed was stained with blood light, polluting the Buddha nature, withering and withering out of thin air, and slowly disappearing in front of everyone's eyes.

Under the blood light, the fierce and bloody wind made the Xiliang monk who was originally sitting down with peace of mind also shocked and looked at it solemnly.

Lu Chen is a descendant of the blood sky, and he can know it only by the black iron mask, and it is not a secret.

There is no point in hiding it.

"The Killing Demon Knife is really extraordinary. ”

The Yaoguang Holy Lord suddenly opened his mouth and chuckled lightly, only then did he wake up the people who were in shock. On the side of the square, the black barge heavy rider who came with wine on the order of Tiger Hunt will also wake up, but without saying a word, his steps came to the front of Xia Xiaothief, landing on one knee with a dull sound, and raising the wine with both hands over his head, which is extremely respectful in his heart, and dares to think and dare to act.

However, it made Xia Xiaothief stunned in place.

Even the people around him couldn't figure out why this was the case.

"The black barge is a heavy horse, three thousand reckless men, only saying that the rich and noble cannot be lewd, the poor and the lowly cannot be moved, and the mighty cannot be bent. Where three can't follow one, respect, one knee to the ground, worth a thousand taels!"

Uncle Bai's hoarse and low voice suddenly sounded.

In front of the main hall, the three hundred black barge heavy riders with one person suddenly landed on one knee, and the sonorous sound was like a person, all of them wantonly released a fierce aura. But seeing the black light circulating, the divine power is mighty, and it can be seen that the phantom of a black beast manifests, under the sky, looking up to the sky and roaring, rolling the wind and clouds in all directions.

"Send, Lord Wu'an! Respect, Little Lord Wu'an!"

With a long roar, three hundred heavy horses, as if one person.

The sound is higher than the sky!

Gongsun Liang's eyes moved slightly, Lu Chen's eyes flickered, he suddenly chuckled, and took another half step forward, revealing murderous intent all over his body.

With the palm of his hand, the broken knife appeared, a knife groan rolled the waves, and the blood light immediately circulated and made a crazy knife, pointing to the sky and standing, which could be reversed.

"The prince of Wu'an is brave and loyal, and he has put down the disobedience of hundreds of schools, and his achievements have covered thousands of years, and he should be the flow of historical books, not a rebel and a rebel against the party. Dahua was ignorant, worried about its merits, and destroyed its door, only the little prince of Wu'an survived. Today, it should be the time to correct the name, only the Xia brothers said a word, even if they chopped off the white-eyed wolf, spilled blood in the sky, and provoked the Dahua Dynasty to take revenge. With this knife, follow the little prince behind him, kill the tyrant, overthrow the tyrant and the government, and establish the power of the Great Xia!"

"Dongsheng Gongsun Liang, respect the prince of Wu'an, and be the god of Great Xia!"

"The Northern Wilderness wins Mu Han, and it is as it is, and the Qinglian Sword cuts off the people who are ambiguous. ”

"Ha, I, Xiao Leheng, am a hooligan, but it is rare to be so arrogant, I only sigh that I have no long skills, only five million Fang Lingjing will be sent to help the little prince swing his sword to the south, and build an immortal achievement!"

"Okay, Lao Tzu should also lead three thousand black barge heavy horses, follow you, and kill one!"

The sound of wild laughter shook the sky.

Except for the voices of the five, the whole city was shocked, and the whole city was quiet.

The corners of the Third Emperor Dahua's mouth twitched, his white beard trembled, his body trembled, and there was anger in his eyes, but he couldn't say a word.

Xia Xiaothief suddenly laughed, took the bowl of spirits, laughed wildly, laughed wantonly, laughed like crazy.

Laughing and laughing, he cried.

"I am the little prince of Wu'an!"

He laughed and cried, staring at the three emperors who were usually high up in the sky with red eyes.

"People say I'm romantic, people say I'm squirrel, people say I'm not enough, people say I'm notorious... Who knows, I learned literature at the age of three, martial arts at the age of four, knew poetry and songs at the age of six, entered the house at the age of seven, and was at the peak of the four emperors at the age of twenty-eight. Who knows, Erjiu left home, drifted away for four years, had to slack off in cultivation, and had no fixed place to live... Everyone said that Dahua Yusheng was a scum who couldn't be supported, and everyone said that the Xia family of the prince of Wu'an had no successor..."

Step by step, step by step to the front, to the front of the three emperors of Dahua.

Xia Xiaothief lowered his head, held the liquor in his hand, drank it all in one sip, and threw the cup and bowl on the ground and smashed it.

He gasped, chuckled, and slowly looked up at the person in front of him who he had affectionately called "Grandpa the Three Emperors".

It was him, along with his brother, who destroyed the Xia family together.

"Punish me all over the house, set fire to the house, and more than 1,000 lives were turned into ashes, and I was thrown into the river to feed fish and shrimp..."

He grinned and smiled with red eyes.

"Grandpa the Third Emperor, you and your brothers are really ruthless!"

"The merit is high and the lord is like this since ancient times!"

The third emperor snorted coldly, shook his robe, and his face was cold.

"For the imperial power, for the world's society, even if the prince of Wu'an has made a thousand achievements, he should be damned!"

"Damn it?"

Xia Xiaothief's body trembled suddenly, and his pupils contracted one after another.

The smile on the corner of his lips gradually converged, and suddenly expanded, and he laughed unbridledly, laughing with tears, laughing with grief, laughing heart-rending and dripping with joy.

The Third Emperor could only watch, the hands behind him had already clenched their fists, and the qi around him was rippling, but he still didn't dare to make a move.

Xia Yusheng is a must-kill figure in the Dahua Dynasty.

Now they are in front of him, but they can't kill anything.

The broken knife manifested to the edge of the sky, right behind it. The black barge heavy ride manifested the black beast in front of the main hall. Gongsun Liang's face was indifferent, and he waved the folding fan in his hand on his chest. Ying Muhan drank freely, but his other hand was already clasped to the sword hanging from his waist. Xiao Leheng looked playful, but there was a cold light flickering in his squinted eyes.

He clearly remembered that among these people, only the Blood Heaven Descendant had something to do with Tiger Hunting Cai and Xia Yusheng.

But how...

Do you want to do this for him?

In this way, they cannot move.

There's an old drunkard there.

"You said the one who killed a thousand knives should be damned..."

Xia Xiaothief laughed enough, took a few breaths, and finally calmed down.

He nodded slowly.

"That's right, the one who killed a thousand knives really deserves to die, who told him to quell the rebellion of a hundred schools and protect Dahua without worry? Who told him to be brave and loyal, and he didn't know how to resist when the blade was at the end? Who told him to be pedantic and stubborn all his life, and changed those courtyard mansions, changed those generals under his command, and changed those eagle dogs and lackeys, but he didn't know that he should change his master!"

This roar is deafening!

The Third Emperor opened his mouth, but he couldn't find a single rebuttal.

Just a cold snort.

Xia Xiaothief gritted his teeth, slowly closed his eyes, and let the tears flow for a long time. When he opened it, he was already full of gloom, and without looking at the old man again, he turned around and went back.

Walking in front of Lu Chen, he finally stopped, suddenly raised his head and laughed miserably, and looked at several other people.

"Today is Luo Shen'er's demon city ceremony, it is not appropriate to see blood, so spare his life, and that's it. ”

After a pause, Xia Xiaothief turned in the direction of the Demon King Palace.

He looked up and smiled at Luo Shen'er, who was still sitting on the throne.

Luo Shen'er also looked down, her eyebrows were cold, and her eyes moved slightly.

"I have to say I'm sorry for disrupting your Demon City ceremony, but I can only make amends in the future. Today, I have to go back. ”

With that, he looked at the tiger hunt who sighed again and again.

"Tomorrow, let's drink again. ”

He smiled even more, but suddenly his body shook, and he wanted to reach out to support Lu Chen, but he fell down before he could do so.

Lu Chen panicked, quickly supported him, let him lean on his body, saw the pale appearance on his face, and his eyes that were difficult to open were full of sorrow, and he only sighed softly, helpless.

Only Xia Xiaothief was stunned for a moment, laughed again, but closed his eyes with peace of mind, as if asleep, as if muttering:

"I'm not the little prince of Wu'an, I'm... Summer thief. What do you say, Miro-kun?"