The heavens preach

"You brave traitors, with me here, don't even think about hurting the emperor!"

But even though he was walking, he deliberately slowed down by half a point, obviously hoping that today's assassination would be successful.

So it's just a feint.

"The universe has moved!"

Zhu Wushi stretched out his palm and grabbed it with five fingers. He used the method of the Great Teleportation of the Universe, but he didn't use one-tenth of his skill.

"Well, the air-absorbing object of the God of Tiedan..."

The little old man suddenly felt that his figure was being pulled by a force, but with a turn of his mind, the true energy in his meridians surged, and his white hair shot up into the sky. He smiled coldly:

"With this level of skill, I dare to make a fool of myself in front of this old man!"

Boom~~~

The little old man's high-spirited zhenqi seemed to turn into golden dragons in an instant, and they rushed together.

There was an invisible breath in the air, which he broke free.

puff!

The Great Teleportation of the Universe that Zhu ignored was "broken free", and he spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground, and staggered back as if he had been backlashed.

He looked remorseful and anxious, but he was deeply looking forward to:

Don't waste my kindness, go and kill the emperor...

As long as these two people can finally kill Chen Xixiang, then today may still be his chance.

After the death of the emperor, he came to turn the tide and save Daming.

But at this moment.

There were two bangs and bangs smashing the windows of Wenlou, and two figures jumped in.

It was the figure of the master of the Hall of Supreme Harmony that the little old man heard just now, and finally broke in with his hind legs.

It was Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue.

After Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue came in, they immediately saw the little old man and Gong Jiu attacking the emperor on the dragon chair.

Lu Xiaofeng's complexion changed drastically:

"No, there are assassins!"

He never thought that Ye Gucheng had already been killed by the people in the building, and there was another assassin.

"That's a great master, and there's a swordsman no worse than Ye Gucheng!"

With Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue's eyesight and insight, in a flash, they could see the cultivation levels of the two people who killed Chen Xixiang!

But they just came in, and there was no time to stop them.

He could only stare at the dragon chair in Wenlou.

The little old man's true energy flowed all over his body, as if he was wrapped in a transparent sphere of Hunyuan. This was to prevent Chen Xixiang's sword from coming back from outside the Wenlou again.

call!

At the same time, the palm of the little old man's kneading seal is like an orchid. This is the "Ruyi Orchid Hand" that has long been lost in the martial arts.

With one shot, his body swelled like a balloon, and the wrinkles on his face were smoothed out, and his originally crooked body instantly turned into a tall giant spirit god.

wow~

The complicated handprints condensed into a big handprint, one of which was destroyed, and the air of death gushed out.

Chen Xixiang's divine soul used to drive the flying sword to stab hundreds of meters away, but as long as his spiritual consciousness does not leave the body far enough away, he can use his physical thoughts to control the body.

The little old man and Gong Jiu jointly attacked and killed for a moment.

hum~~~

The sword that fixed Ye Gucheng on the martial arts building was like a white thunderbolt that reversed from the original place, and then turned into a condensed airflow that compressed into a line, and shot back quickly!

And before the sword came back.

Chen Xixiang's body controlled by a thought opened his eyes.

He stood up on the dragon chair, his dragon robe was rolling, and his long hair was flying.

With a sudden stretch of the arm, the real energy and blood energy in the body were surging, and he clenched his fist and blasted at the little old man and Gong Jiu.

boom!

With this punch, the two forces of true energy and strength surged.

The air trembled like the surface of water, and there were bursts of wailing sounds of air currents tearing apart.

The overwhelming fist wind enveloped the two of them at the same time!

"One against two?"

Gong Jiu, who came over with the little old man, snorted coldly, and suddenly swept out a thin sword, piercing Chen Xixiang's eyebrows in the strong wind that seemed to be in the ocean.

The cold light flowing on the rapier, with its extremely sharp and sharp aura, made Chen Xixiang's eyebrows tingle.

These two are peerless masters.

The little old man's cultivation is far superior to that of a third-rank master, and he is the second highest rank among the nine ranks of martial arts.

Gong Jiu is not weaker than Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship genius.

Immediately, Chen Xixiang's fist was in the air in front of him, and with a strong wind, it hit the little old man's palm and Gong Jiu's sword!

Boom~~

A terrifying loud noise resembling thunder and rolling appeared in front of the dragon chair.

Around the throne, except for the dragon chair under Chen Xixiang's feet, everything else collapsed one after another, billowing with smoke and dust.

Sawdust scattered all over the sky like hidden weapons, directly piercing through and killing many maids and guards brought by the fake queen mother, making many screams!

"This, what a powerful punch!!"

And at this moment of touch, the little old man felt a terrifying force in his palm prints, as if thousands of dragons galloped towards them.

"Impossible! How could it be so strong!!"

The little old man sprayed blood mist from his arm instantly, horror flashed in his eyes, and he was immediately thrown ten feet away by a punch.

The moment he flew upside down, the world buzzed in the little old man's head.

This emperor is so powerful even with empty hands? ! !

"Little old man!"

Gong Jiucai saw the little old man beside him being blown away by a punch, and immediately felt the punch hit him at the same time, the force of which was like a raging wave, directly bouncing his sword high.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, the forceful blast came, and Gong Jiu was also sent flying.

"Actually! It was repelled!?"

Zhu Wushi witnessed this scene more than ten feet away, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat:

"A super master, a master of swordsmanship like Ye Gucheng, joined forces, and they couldn't kill them!"

If he was there instead, he would be injured even if he didn't die.

Instead, the little old man Gong Jiu was beaten and flew out.

What kind of cultivation is the emperor!

Just now when the little old man made a move, he showed the true spirit of a top expert, and Zhu Wushi could see this clearly.

Because the same is true of his own hidden strength!

And this scene also fell in the eyes of Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue, causing their expressions to change drastically.

I saw the young man in royal robes on the dragon seat swinging his fists and easily repelled the terrifying little old man and Gong Jiu.

And at the same time.

"Sword come!"

There was a faint voice in the air, saying two words.

call!

A sound like a thunderstorm rushing directly penetrated into Wenlou.

It is the Taoist flying sword.

Chapter 211 Divine Marquis, Will I Give You a Death?

Chi~~~

At the same time that Chen Xixiang knocked back the two of them with his physical punch, the Soul Flying Sword followed closely behind and killed them back.

Go behind Gong Jiu.

this moment!

Although he didn't see it, Gong Jiu, as a master swordsman, was keenly aware of the terrible danger!

This danger made his hair stand on end, and he couldn't help being horrified:

"I feel death coming towards me...could it be the one that killed Ye Gucheng..."

Think about this.

But it was already too slow.

chi~~~~

In the turmoil of huge air waves.

Gong Jiu was stabbed in the back of his head by Jian Guang.

At that moment, his consciousness screamed in fear:

"Little old man, save..."

But the thoughts didn't come out of his mouth.

The Daotai flying sword flew out of his head, and the blood mist and brains roared and exploded.

Instantly killed this person!

Flying sword kills, only speed and fierceness!

"Gong Jiu!!"

The little old man cried out, his voice full of grief and fury.

but see.

hum~~

After the sword passed by, the momentum still remained undiminished, causing the sound of rolling sound waves to resound all over the place.

The air is like the surface of water, twisted and rippled circle after circle!

In the end, he restrained himself in front of a person and disappeared into peace.

Because after the sword killed Gong Jiu, it had already fallen into the hands of the young emperor in front of the dragon chair.

Chen Xixiang did not speak after his soul returned, his eyes were light, calm and powerful.

The whole body roared out naturally, as if a real dragon stood in this temple and came alive!

Then he threw down the dragon that danced without wind, stretched out his arm, and slowly pointed at the little old man with his sword.

It seems to be saying,

it's your turn!

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone in Wenlou at this time.

Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue looked at the emperor holding the sword on the dragon chair, and their emotions were intense:

"This sword..."