"I won't go, I can't go, big brother, will you show mercy?"

The prodigal son's answer disappointed Emperor Wu, and he stopped talking.

"Ben Shuai will not show mercy to his subordinates, and he cannot show mercy to his subordinates. ”

Tianpeng's answer was also quite disappointing, but the prodigal son Yu was not disappointed, but smiled shyly.

"Do you think they're beautiful?"

The prodigal son Yu said, looking at the prime minister and Yan Yang, and said loudly.

"It's beautiful, it's a pity. ”

"Marshal. ”

As soon as Tianpeng's voice fell, Tianyou called out loudly.

"Ben Shuai has always been true to his word, since he agreed, he must go all out, but unfortunately no one can control Ben Shuai's heart, not even Ben Shuai himself. ”

Tianpeng said loudly, he could coerce his body, his strength, but no one could coerce his heart, no one knew, Marshal Tianpeng, who was dissolute, never lied once, not even to the enemy.

"Marshal Tianpeng, for the sake of your words, I will spare Zhu Gangguan this time, but I will not take it as an example. ”

It turned out that the pig had already flown to this side, and the foot of the canopy seemed to be kicked quite far, and only at this time did he stagger back, and when he saw Da'e's eyes glowing with peach blossoms, he was about to fly out and run to this side.

"Then thank you, fairy. ”

The canopy was silent, turned his fist into a palm and slashed obliquely towards Zhu Gang's mane, the force was neither light nor heavy, and an invisible force went straight to the door of Zhu Gang's mane, but three inches in front of him weirdly circled a semicircle, and hit directly in the neck.

An obese figure fell heavily from the air, thud, dusty, and fainted.

I should have fallen asleep and was still snoring.

Without instructing, two star gods ran over, one by one and one arm pulled towards the human formation, dragging the ground and pulling it, very skillful.

"Two marshals, great gods, this prodigal son feather is a lonely man, I hope not to hurt his life, please give a lonely face, after the three of them have arrested the prime minister and Yanyang, let this prodigal son feather go." ”

Emperor Wudao, his face was calm, with his such a tranquil temperament, he could actually make people see the majesty.

"Fifth Highness, this ......"

"Why, Marshal Tianyou, you don't even sell this bit of face. ”

Before Tianyou could speak, he was interrupted by Emperor Wu.

"The last general doesn't dare, it's just that this prodigal son Yu is guilty, and the arrest warrant has already been issued, if you ignore it and let him go, I won't be able to explain it when I go back. ”

Tianyou Dao, at this time, finally felt abnormal, if it was just the minister and Yanyang, why did the Eastern Emperor of the Queen of Heaven care so much, let him come, I am afraid that Tianpeng will make a mistake, I am afraid that it will fall on this prodigal son.

Looking at Emperor Wu's attitude, this matter is really tricky, dilemma, I regret coming here for the first time, maybe he shouldn't have come at all, Da'e has already stared at him with a cold face.

"I don't need you to explain, Lone went to see the Eastern Emperor this time, if there is a punishment, it will be borne by Lone, the marshal only needs to sell face, presumably Lone still has this face. ”

After saying that, Di Wu ignored Tianyou again, and turned his head with a cold face, it was really rare, he also had such a domineering spirit, and no one could oppose it.

Tianyou was like a fish in his throat, his lips squirmed, but he couldn't speak, and he was suddenly a little scared, afraid of this Emperor Five, he had never seen such an Emperor Five, he was caught off guard, and there was no countermeasure in his heart.

"Are you coming with me?"

Emperor Wu's face changed quickly, and there was indescribable tenderness in his magnetic tone, and there was a hint of pleading in it.

"Fifth brother, I want to stay for a while, you go first. ”

Da'e's tone was not so cold, although she didn't smile, her face was much softer, probably because she was sorry.

"Hey, okay, take care, I'll take care of Zi'er for you and take him by your side. ”

With a long sigh, Emperor Wu admonished, and went to the sky, forcibly not daring to turn back, afraid of nostalgia, and didn't want to go, but he had to go.

"Several princes, but this fifth prince still has humanity, but unfortunately, he was born a few years late. ”

Tianpeng couldn't help but sigh and watched Emperor Wu leave.

"The marshal forbidden, the Emperor's family, it's not for us to put a beak. ”

Tianyou replied lightly, he was also very aggrieved in his heart, looking at the sword in Da'e's hand, he had a headache, fortunately he still had some ability, otherwise he would have to break today.

"Ben Shuai has always been this virtue and likes to tell the truth, fortunately the Emperor of Heaven is generous, otherwise he would have died under this mouth, which makes you worry. ”

Tiancang's tone also became cold, as if the two people in front of him were kind, and they were all fake.

"Please also ask the marshal to order to go down, set up the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, and seal this heaven and earth, so as not to make any more mistakes, the Doufu will really lose face, and our faces will be dull. ”

Tianyou bowed respectfully and asked for an order.

"It's so beautiful, I'm really reluctant, Ben Shuai still wants to see it, but it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Looking at Wu Xiang and Yanyang, Tianpeng shook his head slightly, and his face was full of regret.

"Hey, I can't help it, but it's a pity that each is its own master, and we can't help it. ”

Shang Yang also had regret on his face, once Zhou Tianxingdou was laid down, except for the five, I am afraid that no one would be able to break it.

"Come on, lay down the ......"

Now that he has made a decision, Tianpeng is also very decisive, otherwise he would not be able to do such a position and maintain the prestige of Doufu.

Unfortunately, it backfired, and someone interrupted him, a sword to be exact.

A sword from the sky, coming with the emperor's momentum, is the emperor of the sword, the emperor of the sword.

A sword that can make ten thousand swords bow down, the sword in Da'e's right hand is trembling, wanting to break free and go to worship.

A sword that is neutral and peaceful, the sword body is as smooth as a mirror, bathed in sunlight, reflecting the light to the heavens and the earth, making the heavens and the earth white.

Even Tiancang's eyes have been narrowed into a line, Tianyou couldn't help but close his eyes, Wenqu closed his eyes, and Zhou Tianxingshen in the field also closed his eyes.

Da'e raised her left hand lightly, covering her eyes with her sleeves, and the prodigal son's eyes were red, still wide-open, trying to see through the trajectory of the sword.

Maybe only Shang Yang can do as usual, without a trace of abnormality, not because he is stronger than others, but because his eyes are stronger than others, and his bird's eyes are sharper than others, stronger than people.

This is a sword that comes with the general trend, not slow or fast, it comes without a trace, even the prodigal son Yu does not notice it, as if it pierced the sky, crossed the space, and has always hung in the sky.

What a strong sword, such a weak sword.

It represents the sky, and people can't afford to resist, but they don't have the intent to kill, it represents justice, not killing, and no matter how many people are killed, they can't be angry.

Those who die under this sword are all deserving of death, whether they are gods or demons, whether they are good or evil, they are all worthy of death.

It's an enemy, it's a friend.

Prodigal Ziyu thinks so, Shang Yang also thinks so, such a righteous sword, there are too few in the Three Realms, there is only one person, both of them thought of it, but they couldn't guess the meaning.

Oppressing people with potential, there are thousands, thousands of jun, hundreds of millions of jun, rubbing will hurt, touching will die, making people smack their tongues, unstoppable.

But it is a gentle, very gentle sword.

A very contradictory sword, maybe the contradiction is people.

Seeing the hands, although there were already tears, the prodigal Ziyu finally saw the pair of Xiu Bai hands, holding the sword.

The grip is tight, but gentle.

What Jian Feng refers to is the Minister of Affairs and Yanyang.

This is not a sword that kills, it is a sword that grabs people, so it is gentle, and it is obviously a strong force to press down.

The extremes of things must be reversed, as if there is a rope that binds Wu Xiang and Yanyang, pulling, and leading.

Sucked it into the tip of the sword, majestic and powerful, without damaging the two souls at all, very gentle.

There was no resistance, perhaps resignation.

Prepared for a long time, the two looked at each other with a smile on their faces.

There is no gloom, although it is a ghost, it is beautiful.

The prodigal son wanted to stop it, but he was also weak, he was farther away, farther away than the sword, too late.

Fortunately, it is a person who holds the sword, a clean person, and even his heart is clean.

Spotless.