"This, this, the power of this sword is so great, why didn't the old lady see it?"

On Shenxiu Peak, Yan Que Fei put his face on the mirage light, his eyes widened, he looked incredulous, and shouted again and again: "Someone, the old lady wants this sword, you give this sword to the old lady, the old lady doesn't care about your words and doesn't believe it, how about it?"

While speaking, Yan Quefei stretched out his hand and put his arm on Su Yu's shoulder, looking like a good brother, who of us licked his face, and the Wuji King who looked straight at him was dumbfounded.

The faint fragrance of the daughter came to the tip of Su Yu's nose, and a few strands of hair swept over his face mischievously with the wind, Su Yu's heart moved slightly, looking at the woman's crystal earlobes that gradually became pink, looking at her stubborn gaze, sighed in her heart, deliberately rolled her eyelids, and said: "If the girl can worship under my door, it is not that she can't pass the Nantian Sword to you." ”

"Hehe, someone, but you don't think about it, when you enter your door, isn't it a head lower than you, how can the old lady repay you for suppressing my 'old hatred' back then? Hmph, the old lady goes back to retreat, do you remember to turn around and send the Que Luan sword, otherwise, the old lady wants you to look good. ”

Yan Que Fei waved his fist "fiercely" and left, Su Yu smiled bitterly and left.

......

"It's really hard to be famous!" Murong Cai suddenly put away his sword and sighed inexplicably.

"Yes, little girls like to talk big!"

At this moment, a light sound sounded in Murong Cai's ears, Murong Cai was shocked, and pushed the horizontal sword away, but when he heard a warning, the stone sword was blocked by a man with a silver armor with vertical marks.

The man put one hand behind his back, and pinched his two fingers, but pinched the blade of the stone sword, no matter how hard Murong Cai tried, he couldn't advance half a point.

This skill is truly terrifying.

Fang Yun, or, the Sword Emperor.

The Sword Emperor suddenly smiled and said, "Little girl, look at it, the strength of this seat should be worthy of the name, right?"

"Your Excellency's strength is naturally worthy of the name, but you are a little bad after all for bullying the apprentices. ”

Suddenly, a clear voice took over the question of the Sword Emperor, but seeing Su Yu wearing a dark blue robe, like a wash of the sky, he walked out of the void with a leisurely demeanor, and fell down in one step, and nine condensed but not false figures appeared in the void, one person shook away Wu Ming and Luo Fei, one person shook away the evil Daoist and Hu Fu Wu, and there were seven people, but they surrounded the Sword Emperor.

What he made was the Fuyao Nine Turning Method, which is the Fuyao Nine Turning True Body after Dacheng.

"I've seen Your Excellency Yuxiao!" The nine Su Delirium faced the Sword Emperor at the same time, bowing their hands, and the number of salutes was full.

"I know that I can't hide it from Brother Su. ”

The Sword Emperor's eyes flashed, and he retreated, and his figure flashed, and he was surrounded by nine Su Delirium, and he stood in the air, standing between the vertical marks in the center of the silver eyebrows of the heavenly firmament, as if he had become a pupil, with a majestic aura overflowing, like an abyss, like a god and a demon, but the eighth prince and brother who had experienced ups and downs in his mood bowed and worshipped.

It turned out that this person was neither the Sword Emperor nor Fang Yun, but ...... Yuxiao.

But it is not Yuxiao, it can be called the fusion of Yuxiao and the Sword Emperor.

A character like Yuxiao has been incarnated as heaven and earth, and its existence has surpassed the definition of flesh and blood by mortals.

Yuxiao once resurrected the Sword Emperor with immortal arts, leaving a creation mark in the Sword Emperor's body, as long as his body is not destroyed, the mark can last forever in the world.

Yuxiao fell into Di Luo's calculations, and a clone was destroyed, and the mark was activated, devouring the remnant soul of the Sword Emperor, and then replacing Fang Yun's flesh and being born.

However, the imprint is only an imprint after all, and it cannot replace Yuxiao, so he is not Yuxiao.

Although Su Yu couldn't know the mystery, he couldn't hide the fact that Yuxiao came back from the dead.

The two looked at each other through the void, one stood in a green shirt, the other was as powerful as a prison, and the next moment, the two shot at the same time.

In an instant, I saw that the nine Su Delirium were connected into a line, and the palms were turned over, like butterflies, and the palms came out at the end, and the nine palms suddenly came together.

Yuxiao pinched the lotus trick with his fingertips, a little glimmer of light on his fingertips, silver at first glance, flashing at first glance, like ice thunder, flicking his fingers, and suddenly, it was on Su Yu's palm.

Kiss!

With a soft sound, the phantom butterfly and the glimmer of light were annihilated, Su Yu and Yuxiao were still standing in place, there were no traces of fighting, and there was a look of admiration in their eyes.

But I don't know what the outcome will be?

"Brother Su is not bad, come here, but get ready?" Yuxiao stood with his hands in his hands, his armor flashing silver-white, like a brilliant divine light, and he was a little dazzling when he saw Murong Cai and the county lord of Wujiao.

"Your Excellency Yuxiao is also extraordinary, Su has missed this battle for a long time, but it's not the right time. Su Yu showed a hint of intent, but he still shook his head after all.

"Isn't it time?"

Yu Xiao glanced at the camp that was affected by everyone, and then looked at the four people including the evil path who flew to him, and also shook his head, and suddenly asked, "Tomorrow?"

Su Yu glanced at him seriously, and finally nodded, "Just tomorrow!"

The voice fell, no vision exploded, no trace was seen, but there was no Yuxiao and the evil Taoist and others, and the eighth prince and brother were stunned, and then, a huge horror hit the heart.

"Heroes spare your lives, and we are willing to surrender. ”

Yu Yanqing screamed miserably, and directly came to the ground with a five-body throw, but he was the first to wake up.

Immediately, the other princes also knelt down and kowtowed again and again, only Dai Wang was newly killed, Dai Duan couldn't accept it for a while, and stood in place in a daze, at a loss.

"I'll leave it to you. ”

Su Yu gestured slightly to the county lord of blamelessness, turned around, pulled Murong Cai sideways, and walked very simply, making the county lord of blameless also show a wry smile.

......

On Shenxiu Peak, Su Yu went and returned, and the face of the King of No Blame was a little more dignified.

The battle between Su Yu and Yuxiao was not hidden from him.

"Sir, are you sure?" King Wuji stood up slowly, although the brocade robe was gorgeous, his body was no longer strong, but in the autumn wind, there was a kind of gloom in the twilight of the western mountains.

"I was about to invite the prince to go to the town. Su Yu smiled leisurely.

King Wuji barely reluctantly refreshed himself, and also laughed: "I don't dare to invite you if you want it!"

......

The next day, the imperial capital fell outside Mingyuan.

At this moment, 1.8 million troops are lying across Luoming Yuan, the two armies are arranged in formation, the army is mighty, rolling the nine skies, the flag is like a cloud, and the pieces are fluttering, and there are iron armor Zheng Zheng, reflecting endless cold light.

People are killed, and the world is turned upside down.

The world and the earth corresponded, and the Luoming Yuan suddenly became a place of great evil!

In the rear of the two armies, there are two high platforms standing on each side, one of which sits on the Wuji King, the Wuji County Lord, Wu Ming, Hufu Wu and others, and there are seven princes sitting in a row on the high seats, sitting like the tip of a needle.

But there is one less prince of Dai Wang, Dai Duanyin.

Dai Duanyin finally fought bravely and swore not to surrender, but he was sacrificed to the military flag by the lord of the blameless county.

On the other side, the old emperor, the ancient dynasty, the evil people, Luo Fei, Qing Tengkong and the North Shore General and others sat on another high platform, each with solemn expressions, majestic and sufficient, looking at the battlefield coldly, and never saying a word.

Almost at the same time, the two armies beat the drums of war, and each had a thousand-man cavalry galloping out of the military formation, charging up, surrounded by steel, iron-faced and iron-armoured, and the strange beast and green scale horse under the seat were one, as if they were emotionless soldiers.

The horse's hooves were fluttering, the beating was shaking, the cavalry was fierce, the strength of the charge rolled into a hurricane of spears, colliding fiercely, the long knives were waved, the horses were struggling, the cold light was cold, and in an instant, I saw that the iron pieces were flying, the blood and bones were scattered, and the iron and blood were splashed, and the earth was dyed red.

The battlefield is a huge meat grinder, just a dozen breaths, two cavalry interspersed through, each with more than 100 remainers, but under the shout of the school officer, all the horsemen immediately lifted the reins, a sharp turn, charged to the source, and collided together.

The sound of heavy breathing was accompanied by screams, the roar of horses' hooves on the ground was accompanied by the popping sound of breaking flesh, and after a collision of sacrifices and deaths, only a dozen cavalrymen were lucky not to fall off their horses and retreated from the battlefield.

The soldiers were fierce and dangerous, and even though the cavalry had experienced a hundred battles, they couldn't help but feel palpitations, and the two eye holes left on the armor showed a panicked look.

But it's not over yet.

The vanguard army was able to divide the victory and defeat, and the war drums beat again, like thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth, and countless iron horsemen neighed and lifted the reins of their horses, like a stream of rage, blatantly crashing together, no longer distinguishing each other.

Every moment, hundreds of cavalry fell from their horses, and at every moment, thousands of bodies were trampled into flesh and mud, which, together with the earth, melted into the earth.

And in the rear of the cavalry, there are countless flint carts, crossbow carts throwing boulders, shooting arrows and crossbows, the boulders pierce the air, the flames are blazing, tumbling and smashing the earth, rolling out a mixed gray and black blood road, arrows and crossbows are like rain, chopping endlessly, penetrating through the gaps in the nail leaves, nailing into the hole in the face armor, bringing up one life after another.

"Lord Wang, the last general will ask for battle!" At this moment, Wu Ming and Hu Fuwu stood up at the same time and bowed to King Wuji on the throne.

In the battlefield, regardless of background or origin, there are only generals and ministers, and those who lead the coalition are the king of Wuji.

"Xu!" King Wuji's face was as heavy as ice, his eyes were like a furnace, and there was a scorching fire burning in it, transmitting his battle intent through the space to the emperor opposite.

Even though he is old, the majesty of King Wuji is still undiminished.

"Hmph!" On the other side of the battlefield, the old emperor snorted coldly and ordered: "General Tingzhu, set up the army to meet the battle." ”

"No!" the north shore will rise in response to the order, the iron armor is hideous, and the face is murderous.

The next moment, four thousand-strong brigades set out from the rear of the battlefield, people like dragons, horses like fierce horses, the military spirit was high, the flag was like a sword, the horses stepped on the company camp, the army was mighty, but anyone who stood in the way, whether it was a hundred battles or a brave general, they were all crushed into powder.

After a stick of incense, four iron horsemen burst out of the military formation, and the left and right armies all retreated, giving up the battlefield to them.

In the battlefield, the atmosphere was suddenly quiet, and in the silence, there was an endless condensation of killing machines, which were about to explode and sweep the audience.

This battle is a battle for the crown, not a personal murder, Wu Ming and the North Shore generals and others did not fight independently, but coincidentally combined the qi machine with the iron cavalry behind him, wanting to fight for the male with the battle array, call the group of males and females, kill a bright Qiankun, and kill a prosperous dynasty.