In the barren garden, there is a small golden and red tripod on a lonely incense case, and the three pillars of incense are burned into a high and two low mountain shape. Pieces of yellow paper were bound in the air by a whirlwind, and the Taoist priest was dressed in a gossip purple silk fairy robe, standing in the middle with a wooden sword in his hand, his eyes slightly closed.

"Taiyuan Hao Shi thunder fire essence, gather yin and yang to guard Thunder City.

Guan Bo ascended to the abyss court in a hot manner, and the wind and electricity evoked ghosts.

Floating in the Taihua life of the public guests, God has a hurry to go.

The rain in the sun is instantaneous, driving the dragon to power out of Xuanhong.

I am in a hurry with the curse today, this is the name of the Jade Emperor's order, and those who dare to refuse are not lightly guilty. ”

His eyes slowly opened, and he looked at the sky blankly, the thunderclouds arrived, the wind rose, and the dragon god came.

"Urgent, such as law, order!"

The black clouds overwhelm the city and want to destroy it, covering the moon and the stars. With Shao Yuanjie's order, the thunder and lightning mother in the sky showed her true face. The thunderclouds that had been brewing for a long time finally turned into divine power and descended.

Xu Ruyi stood on the top of the Forbidden City with his hands in his hands, the silver snake on his head danced wildly, and the wind and thunder were raging. From time to time, the lightning turned one of his jade faces white. The light in the two eyes burst out, sweeping this solemn palace inch by inch, and in the ears, the shouting of killing is like the thunder of heaven and earth.

Death is frightening, and it can be seen that when you are used to death, fear will turn into a kind of indifference, which is called habit.

The palace is a place where auspiciousness can be seen in the world, and it is also a place where resentment has gathered since ancient times.

The heroic soldiers and the lowly eunuchs were slaughtered together, and the high-ranking civil and military officials and lords were caught in it and suffered unjustified disasters.

The fire is fierce, but it can't reach this dashing rain curtain.

"Boom!" After a thunderclap, the first drop of rain fell, wetting the golden python's head on its shoulder. It was a signal that heavy rain was falling.

As long as he wanted, not a drop of this rain would fall on him, but it was not his choice. The splendid python robe woven of silk is beautiful, but it has no rainproof effect. In a short moment, it was gathered in one place, clinging tightly to the body, outlining a thin but resolute figure.

It's cold, it's cold on your body, and it's cold on your heart.

In the midst of the wind and rain, he saw that the confrontation in the imperial garden had reached a life-and-death point.

He can stop it, but after that, what kind of face should he face it?

"The sunset at the eight gates, surprise. Chu Bur'er said in a mechanical and tasteless voice, and one of the eight figures fell. There is a big hole in the heart, and the blue and red organs are still trembling, but the heart is gone.

Eight people formed a formation, and now there is one person missing, and the formation is broken, but Zhu Yunwen is under ten times the pressure, and the true qi of the emperor is miraculous, and under the sacrifice of the old monsters of the heavenly gate around him, he still came to the end like a tree without a source of water and no roots. It is true that as long as he is given a chance to ease, the internal force can be self-reliant. But it was clear that he wouldn't get that opportunity.

The throat was sweet, and with the help of a mouth full of fishy breath and blood, it sprayed Li Caiyu's face in front of him. In an instant, it was washed away by the rain.

"I, I... ”

Zhu Yunwen wanted to say the order to kill, but the emaciated figure, handsome face, and warm smile suddenly flashed in his mind. What was really out of the vague mouth also became an unwilling sigh: "Really... Negative... I, huh?"

"Nope. ”

In the dark, a voice sounded in Zhu Yunwen's ears, like an illusion. Before he had time to experience the cycle of death and life, a slender hand gently rested on his shoulder, his fingers were like peeling onion roots, and his palm was like a fiery heart, delicate like a goddess of mercy, firm as an optimus pillar.

A gentle force flowed into Zhu Yunwen's body, fusing with the little remaining imperial true qi.

"Boom!"

A repulsive force rose out of thin air, and the Seven Halls of Heavenly Gate suddenly flew upside down, piercing the rain curtain, and fell to the ground, motionless, not knowing how to live or die.

Zhu Yunwen wanted to look back at the face of the person he was helping, but his head turned halfway, and his head hurt suddenly, but it was an internal injury attack, and he also fainted.

Reaching out to hold his most noble friend in his arms, a golden pill pried open his teeth and sent it in, and with a shock of palm, he made sure that he ate it. Xu Ruyi carried him to the only remaining pavilion pillar not far away, leaned on it, put on a posture that looked quite comfortable, and put the gentleman's ink sword on his waist into Zhu Yunwen's arms before standing up.

"After watching it for a long time, aren't you tired?"

"Your target should not be Your Majesty, otherwise you should have had a chance just now. ”

"You didn't run when you saw our family coming, but clenched your fists so tightly, so you came to find our family? ”

With Xu Ruyi's eyesight, although the three of them covered their faces with black scarves, they still confirmed each other's identities from the traces exposed, after all, except for the eagle-eyed old man in the middle, who only had one side, the other two were old acquaintances.

"Xu Ruyi, didn't expect it?" Hua Pengfei jumped forward, his fists clenched, and his face was fierce: "I can't beat you alone, I don't know what your chances of winning are with these two?"

"Our family let you go once, and you dare to come back, it seems that you really don't want to live. Xu Ruyi shrugged, looked at the black skin on Ma Sanbao's neck, and sneered on his face and hands: "It's really ugly." Then he looked at the eagle-eyed old man in the middle: "This... Sorry, we really don't know what to call it. You're very mysterious, and your kung fu is good. ”

"Prizes. ”

"We went back and thought about it, but I didn't see your martial arts path. Maybe a font size?"

"You can go and ask Lord Yama. ”

"Lord Yama is not easy to see. ”

"You'll see you in a moment. ”

"Oh well. Xu Ruyi smiled, raised his finger and flicked it lightly towards the three of them. The sound of breaking the sky was sharp and piercing, and the wind was carrying three points of rain and shooting out.

No, just a tentative, these three points of rain are enough.

In the line of sight, Hua Peng flew up like a golden-winged pengbird, with a little cold light on his hand, but he didn't know when he was wearing a finger tiger. Ma Sanbao raised his hand, the raindrops hit the palm of his hand, his figure was slightly paused, and he stepped again.

One is hiding, one is blocking, the heart is already clear, from this light skill and internal force, Xu Ruyi admits that it is barely eye-catching.

But only this eagle-eyed old man, with his thumb clasped his middle finger, and with the same flick, the raindrops rolled back.

The purple air turns, and the mixed element is not broken.

Xu Ruyi looked at the eagle-eyed old man carefully, and suddenly became interested: "It's really good, then let our family try your skills, right?"

Flip your hand and shake it. The rain curtain was retracted into a water ball by a suction force, wrapped around Xu Ruyi's right hand. As soon as the internal force urged, a frost ice sword was already in his hand.

"To die?"