The night in Wuyang City is deep, and the breeze is light.

Zhao Ping'an, dressed in black, quietly crouched on the roof, as if he had dissolved into this darkness.

The Pingnan Mansion is really big, and it is not easy to find the person he is looking for.

However, Zhao Ping'an was not in a hurry, because he knew that person would appear sooner or later.

Sure enough, he saw sixteen guards coming out of the main hall of the palace and lining up in two rows in front of the hall. Then the lights were lit.

Under the light, a handsome young man in a yellow robe walked out slowly.

Yellow has always been a symbol of royal exclusivity, and this young man is undoubtedly the cousin of today's son, the prince of Pingnan.

It is also the goal of Zhao Ping'an's trip.

Zhao Ping'an slowly stretched his hand behind his back and grasped the hilt of the sword.

This is the sword he specially asked someone to build for him before coming to Wuyang City, the sword is seven points thick and weighs twenty-two catties, which is more than twice as heavy as an ordinary sword.

If necessary, he can also use this sword to perform the three swords of the gods.

The prince of Pingnan is undoubtedly the core figure of the king's plan to rebel, and if there is no such a son who is almost exactly the same as today's son, the king of Pingnan would not have the courage to make such an amazing plan.

If he died, at least Ye Gucheng could live a simpler and easier life.

Although Zhao Ping'an didn't really appreciate pure swordsmen like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, he didn't like those who were engaged in intrigues behind their backs.

For example, the prince of Pingnan, and Jin Jiuling, the head of the palace.

Once the prince of Pingnan died, Jin Jiuling, as the chief manager, would definitely be anxious.

For things that can make trouble for people he doesn't like, Zhao Ping'an has always been willing to do it.

The prince of Pingnan had already walked under the house where Zhao Ping'an was hiding, and sixteen guards supported him tightly before and after.

Zhao Ping'an flew down in this moment, and that sword light was like a waterfall pouring down from a high mountain, slashing down towards the prince of Pingnan with an indomitable momentum.

This is one of the "Heaven and Earth" in the "Nine Styles of the Underworld" that Zhao Ping'an stole from Yan Tieyi.

The reaction of the prince of Pingnan was unusually fast, and when Zhao Ping'an's sword momentum just flashed from the air, he had already deftly popped back three feet and retreated between the two palace guards, and at the same time, his hand was also pressed on the hilt of the sword.

The sword light fell to the ground, and then quickly rebounded, like a meteor flying around, the light suddenly swirled in the crowd, just when the sword of the prince of Pingnan was just unsheathed, there were already eight guards screaming and falling to the ground, each of them was a sword in the throat, a deadly sword.

A frightened look flashed in his eyes, and the prince of Pingnan took his sword to his chest and flew back without hesitation. The remaining eight guards raised their warnings and stepped forward to intercept Zhao Ping'an.

Let out a disdainful cold snort, Zhao Ping'an's figure suddenly soared, accompanied by his figure, thousands of streams of light also spilled out suddenly, turning into a rain of stars in the sky and pouring down in front of them, although the remaining eight guards had tried their best to resist, but did not play the slightest role, the little starlight flew at a speed that was unresponsive, as if it was not hindered by anything.

The third type of the "Heavenly Nine Styles", "Tianyan Zhen", was exhibited, and at the same time took the lives of eight guards.

With the lives of the eight guards in exchange for some time, the prince of Pingnan had already withdrawn from the five zhang away, and the entire palace was also alarmed by the guards' tragic screams and warnings before they died.

Faster than all the palace guards were a man, a man with a white face and a slight beard, wearing a snow-white robe, and a pair of eyes that looked like two cold stars in the dark. He flew up from behind a row of bungalows on one side, his toes a little above the ridge of the roof, and with the help of his volley, he drew a wonderful arc, so light that it was not under the snow blowing at the west gate.

"White Cloud City Lord" Ye Gucheng is really here!

Zhao Ping'an's eyes lit up, the heavy sword in his hand suddenly blended around his body, and the whole person instantly seemed to be splashed with dazzling cold electric essence, and his entire body seemed to be wrapped in a bundle of crystals in that moment, a crystal that flashed with the cold light of a deadly blade! This bundle of crystals twisted, as if a dragon of light came to life, and let out a terrifying sound of breaking the air, "Huo" Ran was vigorous! It turned into a round, thick barrel-shaped brilliance, and shot out suddenly towards the prince of Pingnan who was fleeing.

This is Zhao Ping'an's imitation of the original version of the half-bucket of water-level "human sword unity", but after cooperating with the skill of "shrinking the ground into inches" to accelerate, the power of this "human sword integration" is even above the original version of Yan Tieyi!

Ye Gucheng's eyes, which originally had no emotion, suddenly emitted excitement and fanatical light, like a playful child seeing a novel and interesting toy, and like a bookish person seeing a masterpiece of calligraphy, in short, it is the kind of eyes that people look after seeing the things that attract them the most.

His sword also moved with his eyes, and the sword light flashed, and it had been pierced out like a match, with incomparable brilliance and brilliance, facing the pillar of light that broke through the sky towards Zhao Ping'an's "unity of man and sword".

On the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City;

Although tonight is not the time of the full moon, and the Pingnan Mansion is not the Forbidden City of the Ninety-Five Supreme, this will not affect the speed and power of this sword, this is not only a sword, but the wrath of the thunder god, a lightning strike!

The eyes of the prince of Pingnan have shown relaxation, the "White Cloud City Lord" Ye Gucheng has already drawn his sword, no matter who this assassin is, he feels that he is already safe.

Zhao Ping'an's pupils have also contracted.

This flying immortal outside the sky has really reached the limit of the power of swordsmanship in this world, if it is a head-on conflict, even Zhao Ping'an, who has a wide open golden finger, is not sure that he can crack this peerless sword.

Fortunately, he doesn't need to clash with this sword head-on for the time being.

The two earth-shattering sword rainbows had already come into contact, and at that moment, Ye Gucheng's face, which had no expression at all, actually showed a look of surprise. He didn't feel the slightest touch on his sword, but cut straight into the shadow of the man in black, sinking into the enemy's chest, and then, the man in black who was originally in front of him seemed to turn into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared silently in his eyes.

The dazzling light was cold, like a flash of cold flame.

The eyes of the prince of Pingnan were full of disbelief, his hand covered his throat, but he couldn't stop the blood from gushing incessantly. Just after two gurgling sounds came out of his throat, this son who was proficient in martial arts, full of strategy, and ambitious fell forever.

The first of the three swords of the gods: "Weeping Soul Heavenly Death", after killing Gongsun Auntie, once again showed its speed as if it could ignore the barriers of time and space.

Even Ye Gucheng, the "White Cloud City Lord" whose swordsmanship had reached the extreme in the human world, was also unable to stop this blow that surpassed the peak of the world.

Zhao Ping'an's figure appeared beside the corpse of the prince of Pingnan, and the sword light rose in the air, like a flying underworld, and disappeared in a flash.

Behind him, the huge Pingnan Mansion had completely fallen into chaos.