My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 190

An Jing raised his brows. He had been waiting for someone from the Lu family to make a move. He never thought that Lu Jingchun, who was in front of him, would actually let him make a move.

Even though he has a lot of doubts in his heart, he can't care much at this moment.

An Jing turned his wrist and patted the scabbard lightly.

"Hey!"

Three sharp sword lights suddenly shot out from the scabbard and flew towards the front.

Zhong Binru took big strides and came to Tan Yun in the blink of an eye.

"not good!"

Tan Yun also felt bad, and the Buddha Sword swept away.

"Small worm-carving skills, I dare to make an axe."

Zhong Binru's expression was indifferent, and he flicked his fingers.

"Ding!"

Tan Yun only felt that there was a huge energy coming from above the Buddha Sword, which made her arm feel numb and numb, her footsteps even retreated, and the blood flowed out of the tiger's mouth where she was holding the sword.

"Um!?"

Just as Zhong Binru was about to move forward, he suddenly felt an inexplicable coldness behind him, and he immediately swiped the Emperor Sword in his hand towards him.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded, and when the sword lights intersected, a storm of sword energy was formed. .

Many masters were shocked when they saw this. Who could actually fight against Zhong Binru, the grandfather of the sword?

The three sword lights gradually merged into one, and then flew to the master's hand.

Zhong Binru looked at the black-robed man in front of him, frowning slightly: "Ghost swordsman, do you want to be an enemy of the imperial court and the emperor?"

An Jing's move instantly attracted the attention of many people present.

You must know that Ghost Swordsman shot Qishu and killed Yan Gang, and he had already established a great reputation in the Great Yan Rivers and Lakes.

Zong Zhengyuan looked at the black-robed man in the distance, "Is he a ghost swordsman?"

Among the Great Yan Rivers and Lakes, perhaps Zhong Binru, Lin Yiyang, Lou Xiangzhen and others have become more popular as Sword Immortals, after all, they have been famous for decades.

But in Zong Zhengyuan's heart, among the six sword immortals, the ghost swordsman is one of the existences that he remembers the most.

Zhao Zhongyin frowned, and said to the old man behind him through a voice transmission: "Elder Su, are you sure you can deal with that master next to Ghost Swordsman?"

Old Su said indifferently: "As long as you are not in the realm of a great master, you can stop him."

When Zhao Chongyin heard this, he didn't speak any more.

Li Fuzhou, who was shrouded in a pagoda on the Hachizhang Terrace, was greatly reduced in strength. In addition, after the first battle, his infuriating energy had been exhausted a lot. At this time, he was at a standoff with many masters.

"Li Fuzhou wants to leave today, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"Ming Gong's exquisite pagoda with eight treasures is really amazing."

"I don't know if the ghost swordsman can turn the tide."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult. Eunuch Guangde has the cultivation of a great master. The ghost swordsman may not be able to defeat him, and even if there is a mysterious master behind the ghost swordsman, this is the Jade Capital City."

The voices of discussion surged like a tide, and everyone thought that it would be difficult for Li Fuzhou to leave the Jade Capital today.

After all, he killed the governor of Xuanyiwei in Yujing City, and he was able to leave safely. What a blow to the prestige of the Dayan court! ?

An Jing held the Zhenxie Sword and said with a faint smile, "I've always wanted to learn Feng Han from the Son of Heaven Sword. It seems that today I finally have this opportunity."

Zhong Binru's eyes were cold, and he said concisely, "As you wish."

The moment he finished speaking, his arm was raised, and a glass-like sword flower surged out from the sword body of the Son of Heaven Sword.

"Is this the seven immortal swords that kill the chain?"

In the distance, Lin Yiyang did not set his eyes on Li Fuzhou, but instead looked at Zhong Binru and Ghost Swordsman, two top swordsmen fighting.

The Deathly Chain Seven Immortal Swords!

This Tianwu level sword art can be said to be famous. It is the sword art of a peerless swordsman in the Qin Dynasty thousands of years ago. In the following thousands of years, the inheritance has never been broken. There have been top swordsmen learning and relying on this sword art.

Later, when the Dayan Dynasty conquered the world, it destroyed countless sects and obtained countless martial arts books, including this deadly serial Seven Immortal Sword.

There are seven swords in the series of Seven Immortal Swords, and the power of each sword is doubled compared to the previous one. It is similar to Qishu's boxing, but there are also many differences.

This deadly chain of Seven Immortal Swords is the sword of the way of killing, and it is extremely powerful. The power of the fifth sword is very amazing, and the sixth sword is enough to directly kill the masters of the same realm, and the seventh sword is even more powerful. It is possible to leap to the realm to kill masters.

Throughout the ages, many top swordsmen have cultivated this deadly chain of Seven Immortal Swords, but very few of them have reached the seventh sword.

Qiu Wanxia smiled and said, "It seems that Zhong Binru attaches great importance to ghost swordsmen."

Lin Yiyang folded his arms across his chest and looked indifferently at the confrontation between the two top swordsmen in front of him.

Zhong Binru's body was vertical, and the sword light was already surging.

The Deathly Chain Seven Immortal Swords! White Cloud Sword!

A cold light flashed in front of An Jing, and An Jing felt a cold and ruthless sword qi rushing towards his face. This sword qi came so suddenly and so strangely.

Clang!

An Jing's eyes were not squinting, the evil-suppressing sword flew up, breaking the sword's energy, looking quite relaxed.

Zhong Binru's eyes were still like ice, and the sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand shone brightly, as if ten thousand arrows were fired at once.

The Deathly Chain Seven Immortal Swords! Xia Dangjian!

Swish!

Zhong Binru's figure, like the rays of the sun, suddenly dimmed. When he reappeared, he was already in front of An Jing, and Tianzijian stabbed him with the purest murderous aura.

In this second sword, there is footwork in the swordsmanship, and the two complement each other.

This sword is incredibly fast. Footwork and swordsmanship are almost integrated, and with the power of forward rush, the power of swordsmanship,

Take it to a new level.

A top swordsman, his steps and swordsmanship are one, and he also carries Ling Ran's murderous aura.

Chong!

At the moment when the two swords clashed, sparks flew everywhere!

An Jing raised the evil-suppressing sword horizontally, directly sealing Zhong Binru's second sword.

But the sword power contained in the Emperor's Sword was not so easy to remove. An Jing rubbed the ground with both feet and slid out, leaving behind brilliant sparks along the way.

The Deathly Chain Seven Immortal Swords! Thorn Star!

Zhong Binru gained power and was unforgiving, the Emperor Sword suddenly retracted, and then stabbed out again.

This stab, the sword light burst out, more than several times stronger than before.

"Is this the sword fairy who holds the sword for the emperor? It's too cruel! With one sword attached to another, the ghost swordsman can't fight back at all."

"If you don't make a move, you're done. If you make a move, it's a killer move!"

In such a short period of time, the same thoughts flashed through the minds of many experts present.

boo boo boo...

Zhong Binru stabbed the sword in the wrong direction, not because his sword was not accurate enough, but because An Jing's Sword of Suppressing Evil and his Sword of the Son of Heaven were placed together.

Then the entire sword body turned, forming a surging rush like thunder.

Four Elephant Swordsmanship! Move like thunder!

The sword light floated out, and a thunderous thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Four Elephants Sword Art!?"

Zhao Chongyin frowned when he saw the sword light.

It is impossible for no one to know about the martial arts of the Four Elephants Gate and the Great Yan Jianghu, but I didn't expect this ghost swordsman to perform this Four Elephant Sword Art so easily and skillfully, which is surprising.

The battle between the two swordsmen, and even Li Fuzhou's battle against many masters, is more intense and eye-catching.

Whoosh!

The sword didn't play any role, Zhong Binru dodged and flew back, looking at An Jing solemnly.

"As expected of a ghost swordsman."

Zhong Binru took a deep breath, stepped forward one step, and rushed over, only to see the Son of Heaven Sword in his hand, stabbing dozens or hundreds of swords in an instant.

The Deathly Chain Seven Immortal Swords! Long river!

This sword light was incomparably magnificent, and then all of them condensed together to form a long river of sword energy. The cold air that stabbed everyone present felt chills on their backs.

An Jing raised his brows and stepped forward, his inner strength like a turbulent river gathered in the body of the sword, and the sword body of the Evil-suppressing Sword in his hand also showed cold rays of light.

In an instant, the three swords merged into one.

Swordsmanship!

I saw that the sword lights gradually merged into one, and as An Jing slapped and roared forward, the air on both sides overflowed wildly towards the surroundings, turning into a wave of energy.

"Boom!"

Zhenxie Sword went forward inexorably, with a majestic momentum.

Jianguang collided with Changhe, and the entire Hachizhangtai immediately shook, and then a storm of sword energy formed in the center and sputtered towards the surroundings.

"Kick, tick, tick!"

The sword qi split on the ground, bursting out with bursts of sound, and at the same time splashing the sky with smoke and dust.

And just at the next moment, that Zhong Binru was already close to him again.

Zhong Binru flew towards An Jing, and with the sword of the Son of Heaven raised, there was an ice-cold murderous aura in his magnificence.

An Jing's swordsmanship is not as gorgeous as Zhong Binru's, but An Jing's swordsmanship is bizarre, even better than Zhong Binru's.

Jingle Jingle!

The two hit the ground from the ground into the air, and then flew along the surrounding walls. For a while, they saw their swords collide, but they couldn't see them.

With such a wonderful swordsman duel, many people opened their eyes wide, for fear that they would miss any wonderful detail, and would regret it for the rest of their lives.

Zhong Binru's body spun abruptly, and the Son of Heaven Sword circled around his body.

The Deathly Chain Seven Immortal Swords! Snow dance!

Zhong Binru's sword light flourished, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and then pieces of extremely cold snowflakes appeared.

At this moment, he has already brought his master cultivation to the extreme.

Every snowflake contained an icy sword light. This was already the fifth sword in the series of seven immortal swords that killed him. With the blessing of Zhong Binru's swordsmanship, it was even more astonishing.

An Jing's internal power was running, and the Buddha's light surged behind him.

I saw a golden Buddha with a magnificent and extraordinary aura.

The golden Buddha pointed to the sky with one hand and touched the ground with the other hand, with a solemn appearance and boundless Zen intent.

Under the pressure of the master realm, he could only perform the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra.

The internal force in An Jing's body also seemed to be burned by flames, his whole mind became somewhat ethereal and quiet, and he slapped the Zhenxie Sword fiercely.

Hundred-step flying sword!

"Hey!" "Hey! "Hey! "

The sword of Zhenxie Sword was divided into three parts, and charged forward with a golden sword light. Then the golden sword light began to divide, and it turned into a sword shadow all over the sky.

Baibu Feijian can control swords at will. Under An Jing's exquisite sword-wielding methods, the three evil-suppressing swords seem to have turned into countless swords.

Above the sky, under the gazes of everyone, the sword light that filled the sky greeted the galloping snowflake.

bang bang bang bang...

The sword light and the snowflakes blended together, and an extremely harsh sound erupted.

An Jing, who had cast the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra, was three points more terrifying than before, and his sword power faintly suppressed Zhong Binru's swordsmanship.

"Bang!"

An Jing's Baibu Feijian was pushed to the limit, and the Zhenxie Sword flew out from the sword light, tearing open an extremely slender sword mouth,

He slashed towards Zhong Binru.

Zhong Binru had to admit that he was careless, but An Jing seized an opportunity and suppressed it until now, even if he used the fifth sword, it would not help.

"very scary!"

Only then did everyone understand the power of the ghost swordsman.

His strength is very low-key, and he does not show off the mountains or waters. Only by fighting against him can you experience the amazing and strange swordsmanship.

Zhong Binru, who was in the master realm, was actually suppressed by him.

One can imagine how terrifying his swordsmanship is.

Clang!

Sparks splashed and melted a lot of snowflakes.

Zhong Binru rubbed the ground and slid out, the ground covered with frost made his sliding shot extremely fast, and the whole person brought out afterimages.

"enough!"

"Hey!"

At this moment, a loud shout sounded, and a figure appeared in the sky.

I saw his body vertical and one foot on Li Fuzhou's Qiji Pagoda.

"Tom!"

The Qi Ji Pagoda fell heavily to the ground as if being crushed by a mountain. The ground centered on the Qi Ji Pagoda was cracked, and Li Fuzhou, who was in the center of the Qi Ji Pagoda, was as pale as a piece of paper.

"Master!?"

Seeing this all the time beside Tan Yun, he just felt his heart twitch.

The man was dressed in a black python robe, with pale eyebrows, a ruddy complexion, and bright eyes.

"Meet Duke Ming!"

When Gao Sheng saw the person coming, he hurriedly leaned over to pay homage.

"Ming Gong!"

Zhong Binru also clenched his fists towards the man.

When Zhao Chongyin saw the person coming, his brows slightly stretched.

"Um!?"

An Jing also raised his sword and looked at the white-browed **** standing on the pagoda, and his heart became nervous. The white-browed **** in front of him was an old monster who was actually sitting in the imperial city, and his strength was probably not inferior to Xiao Qianqiu, or even stronger. a few points.

Today's game is extremely difficult to break.

And when Ling Yuanjing, He Chen, Dai Danshu and others saw Bai Mei's arrival, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Today, Li Fuzhou is afraid that it will be impossible to escape.

"Li Tanhua, why is this?"

The white-browed **** fell to the ground and looked at Li Fuzhou, whose face was a little pale.

He didn't understand why Li Fuzhou didn't even give him a way to survive, but insisted on killing Tang Taiyuan, the great governor of Xuanyiwei.

Facing the old monster in the royal family, Li Fuzhou's expression was still calm, "A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with, and when Li said that he asked the Governor of Tang to die, there is absolutely no reason to break his promise."

Bai Meitai listened to this and laughed, "Okay, very good."

"Ming Gong."

Liu Huiyun took the first two steps.

The white-browed **** glanced at Liu Huiyun and said, "The Liu family is full of loyalty, do you want to rely on your father Yu Yin to protect Li Fuzhou?"

Liu Huiyun took a deep breath and said, "For the sake of my father and brother, please forgive Li Fuyi's life. After all, he and my Liu family have deep roots."

Eunuch Baimei's expression was a little indifferent, "If Li Fuzhou didn't kill Governor Tang, it would be fine to spare his life, but..."

Li Fuzhou killed the governor of Xuanyiwei. If he was allowed to leave so calmly, where would Xuanyiwei's face and Dayan's court's face be put?

After all, Li Fuzhou is a thief from the Demon Sect.

When Liu Huiyun heard this, he took out a token from his bosom and presented it with both hands, "This is the decree of heavenly grace bestowed by the emperor, please take a look at Duke Ming."

The decree of celestial grace is a token granted by the Dayan Dynasty to the Jiangshan Society and Ji of the Dayan Dynasty. Dayan has only issued five decrees of celestial grace in the hundreds of years since the founding of the country. With this decree of celestial grace, one can open the net and avoid death. .

One of them was given to the loyal Liu family.

Zhao Chongyin frowned when he saw Enling that day.

This is the decree of heavenly grace issued by his father. If he kills Li Fuzhou today, it will not mean that he has slapped himself severely. The hundreds of years of grace and power of the Dayan Dynasty have been exhausted, which is even worse than the killing of Tang Taiyuan. Be bad.

Eunuch Baimei glanced at the token and said in a condensed voice, "You really want to protect Li Fuzhou!?"

"Yes."

Liu Huiyun presented the token with both hands.

"very good."

Eunuch Baimei stretched out his palm, rolled up the grace of the day, then looked at Tan Yun behind An Jing, and said, "Li Fuzhou can be spared death, but his apprentice can't."

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes turned to Tan Yun.

"I…"

Where did Tan Yun receive such attention before, when she realized that everyone's eyes were focused on her, she panicked.

Seeing this, Liu Huiyun hurriedly said, "Duke Ming..."

"A decree of heaven's grace can only save one person. Besides, the demon sect is a taboo for me."

The white-browed **** interrupted Liu Huiyun, and his tone also became a little cold, "The demon thief who trespassed in the Yujing City, kill without mercy!"

"Am I going to die today?"

Tan Yun's mind was blank at the moment, and he stepped back again and again, "Are you going to accompany my uncle? But I'm still young, I haven't lived enough..."

She naturally knew who the old **** was in front of her. That was the **** Zhangxi who was in charge of the royal family. He said that he wanted to kill him, and how many people in this world could stop him.

At this moment, An Jing chuckled lightly and said, "Old eunuch, I saved the life of Princess An Le, can I replace this life?"

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes turned to the black-robed man again.

Everyone knows something. Ghost Swordsman saved Princess Anle from Qi Shu, which was a huge favor for the royal family of the Yan Kingdom, and the royal family had to be careful about being thin.

Eunuch Baimei looked at An Jing, "Only one of you and her can leave the Jade Capital City alive, so choose one."

The Ghost Swordsman obstructed the imperial court to capture the demon sect thief today. Logically speaking, it can be regarded as a demon sect accomplice to kill him. He can't protect himself. How can he protect others?

Eunuch Baimei didn't wait for An Jing to speak, and continued: "Even if the mysterious master arrives, as long as you don't kill the Jade Capital City, none of you will be able to leave."

"This is what this gentleman said."

Saying that, he stepped forward with his footsteps.

"Boom!"

The majestic aura descended like a mountain, pressing down on everyone around Hachizhangtai, and An Jing in the center was the most coercive, his expression changed immediately, and his footsteps retreated toward the rear.

"What a terrible white-browed eunuch."

An Jing looked at the footprints that he stepped back, and every step was deeply imprinted into the bluestone slab, which showed the weight of the white-browed eunuch's coercion.

"As expected of the person in the town hall."

Zong Zhengyuan was shocked when he saw this, "These cultivations are at least the cultivations of the Four Qi Grandmasters, and even more than that.

The Demon Sect is probably a little bit difficult today. "

Killing through the Jade Capital City, I am afraid that no one in this world can do it.

This is bright and dark, I don't know how many masters are hidden in the world.

Just after An Jing took seven or eight steps back, a jade-like hand supported him.

"No need to say more, I already know what you mean."

Tan Yun lowered his head and whispered: "If I must die, let me die, my life is ordinary compared to yours, and I don't need to put you in danger, I feel that my life is ordinary. It's worth living."

In fact, she is just pure, not stupid, she knows a lot of truth in her heart.

As the saying goes, green is better than blue. She knows her weight. She cannot have achievements like her master Li Fuzhou and Zhao Qingmei. Compared with this kind of personality, her aptitude is top-notch. She is so inconspicuous.

Small people, small desires, and small satisfactions are great happiness.

So her idea is very simple. She can see warm eyes every day, eat well, and have a few delicious cakes. Before closing her eyes, she can see the person she wants to see, which is a kind of happiness.

Life is already very tiring, why make yourself more tiring.

Thinking about it carefully, she has lived happily ever after in her short life.

An Jing smiled and said, "You know, this is going to die."

Tan Yun also chuckled, "I know, it's good to be dead, maybe I can see my uncle over there. I don't know if he misses me."

At the end, Tan Yun lowered his head.

An Jing subconsciously touched the bun on Tan Yun's head, "Dead, but there will be no cakes to eat."

"I'm not a glutton."

Tan Yun blushed, and then whispered, "After I die, you have to remember me, but you don't have to avenge me."

An Jing pinched Tan Yun's cheek, and involuntarily shouted to Lu Jingchun in the distance, "Little Fatty, where are you hiding and watching?"

When Lu Jingchun heard An Jing's words, he ran out of the crowd chatteringly.

When Prince Zhao Chongyin saw that person, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, "Lu Jingchun?"

Lu Guoyong's grandson, it is impossible for him not to know him, but he is not particularly impressed.

Lumen can also be regarded as the family of Zhongming Dingshi, a family of poetry, books and hairpins. The disciples who came out of such a clan are usually either young talents or scumbags, but Lu Jingchun does not touch both. There is only the word 'mediocre' to describe him.

"Ming... Duke Ming."

Lu Jingchun tremblingly walked to the white-browed eunuch.

The white-browed **** said lightly, "Jingchun, you stand aside first, and it won't be too late until Grandpa Fan has killed someone."

Saying that, the white-browed **** didn't give Lu Jingchun a chance to speak. Just as he was about to step out, he felt as if ten thousand pounds of energy were pressing down on his shoulders.

coming!

Feeling this oppression, the white-browed **** couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Cough cough..."

Suddenly, a light cough resounded.

Looking at the voice, I saw an old man with full hair and hunched back standing in the distance.

All the experts present did not notice that the old man had quietly come to the vicinity of Hachizhangtai.

"Elder Lu!"

Zhao Chongyin, Gao Sheng, Zhong Binru and the others all leaned over and said.

The old man in front of him is Lu Guoyong, the first assistant of the three dynasties and the first person in the Confucian sect.

"grandfather."

Lu Jingchun was also full of joy, and ran over like a wild boar, "You're here."

When will Lu Men hand over serious matters to him, Lu Jingchun! ?

Li Fuzhou, who was under the Qiji Pagoda, saw this, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was what he expected.

Lu Guoyong's pace was very slow. Everyone in this world didn't speak, and quietly watched the old body walk forward.

Lu Guoyong finally walked in front of Tan Yun and said lightly, "Fan Daoji, you want to kill my granddaughter, have you asked me Lu Guoyong?"

Lu Guoyong's voice was neither too small nor too small, even a little hoarse.

Wow!

When the voice fell, the whole world was in an uproar.

Everyone looked at the apprentice brought by Li Fuzhou in astonishment, but a storm surged in their hearts.

"What! That woman is actually Lu Guoyong's granddaughter!?"

Dai Danshu lost his voice.

No one would have thought that Li Fuzhou's disciple was actually Lu Guopu's granddaughter.

You must know that Lu Guopu was the first assistant of the three dynasties, the pillar of Dayan, and his granddaughter turned out to be a master of the Demon Sect?

"interesting."

When Zong Zhengyuan saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh.

Zhao Chongyin blinked, his brows furrowed in his heart. The woman in front of him was Lu Guoyong's granddaughter, so Meng Zhaodou didn't tell him such important news.

Since the emperor ignored the state affairs, it can be said that he is in control of this world network for the time being. Logically speaking, such information cannot be investigated.

Could it be that there are other secrets out there! ?

And even though Tan Yun had vaguely guessed something, he couldn't help but tremble when he heard Lu Guoyong say it himself.

When the white-browed **** saw this, he showed a wry smile, "Brother Lu"

Lu Guoyong said lightly, "Do you still want to kill?"

The white-browed eunuch's expression changed, he glanced around and said, "Whoever dares to kill Brother Lu's granddaughter will be my enemy, Fan Daoji!"

His expression changed very quickly, as if he was not the one who just said he wanted to kill.

A true master not only moves quickly, but also changes his face quickly.

"That's good."

When Lu Guoyong heard this, he nodded, then looked at the prince above: "His Royal Highness, is it okay for this old man to take his granddaughter today?"

Zhao Chongyin got up quickly and said, "Of course, Mr. Lu, please do it."

Eunuch Baimei said so, how could he dare to stop him?

Lu Guoyong nodded, then glanced at Mr. Su who was behind Zhao Zhongyin.

The two looked at each other and both looked away.

"Brother Lu, you can bring your granddaughter back."

Eunuch Baimei said slowly: "But Li Fuzhou of this demon sect is not good."

Liu Huiyun hurriedly said, "I have a divine order, why not?"

Eunuch Baimei said indifferently: "Li Fuzhou can be spared the death penalty, but life is hard to escape, I don't need to pursue him for killing Tang Taiyuan.

But as the sect master of the Demon Sect, he killed so many experts from Dayan, which is ironclad proof. "

"Your divine grace can only guarantee that he will not die."

Liu Huiyun opened his mouth, and his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

Li Fuzhou laughed loudly beside him, and said, "Huayun, needless to say, I won't die anyway."

When An Jing saw this scene, he was thoughtful.

Li Fuzhou will definitely not be able to leave this jade capital. First of all, it is impossible for the Dayan court to let the Demon Sect have such a powerful expert. Everyone understands the truth of letting the tiger return to the mountains and suffering endless troubles. Second, Li Fuzhou beheaded the governor of Xuanyiwei at the Bazhangtai. ,

It really shocked the world. If the Dayan court did not respond, its prestige would definitely plummet.

Under the current situation of being surrounded by enemies on all sides, even if Dayan is really corrupt, Lu Guoyong has to maintain this big tree. After all, there are countless people of Dayan and Limin under this big tree.

Lu Guoyong asked, "What are you going to do with it!?"

Eunuch Baimei said: "Enter the ninth heaven prison and wait for the personal trial of the emperor."

Lu Guoyong fell silent and did not speak any further.

"Brother Lu, I'll go first."

Eunuch Baimei took a deep breath, bowed his hands to Lu Guopu, and then came to Li Fuzhou.

"Let's go."

Li Fuzhou looked indifferent, and glanced at the sandalwood cloud with relief.

The little girl who was lying on the bedside and crying, has grown up now.

"Huiyun, remember to come and see me."

Li Fuzhou said to Liu Huiyun, and then followed the white-browed **** to the distance.

His figure dissipated indifferently, as if strolling in a leisurely courtyard.

Just like when he ran away from the Jade Capital City alone, he was unrestrained and unrestrained.

Everyone looked at Li Fuzhou's back, and their eyes were filled with emotion.

Some people regard him as a confidant who wants to get rid of it quickly, some people regard him as a generation of myths and legends, some people are waiting to see his jokes, and some people have regarded him as an indistinguishable story and legend.

This is Li Fuzhou.

"Master!"

Looking at Li Fuzhou's back, Tan Yun couldn't help shouting.

Liu Huiyun sighed and patted Tan Yun's shoulder.

An Jing shook his head, knowing in his heart that Li Fuzhou was not dead, so he had the best outcome.

This game was an exchange, but the price Li Fuzhou paid was extremely small.

Not only did he kill Tang Taiyuan, but he also took down his teacher Lu Guopu's army, as well as the Emperor's army.

"Let's go back too."

Lu Guoyong said in a low voice.

"etc!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

The person who spoke was not someone else, it was Zhong Binru, the master swordsman.

Liu Huiyun said coldly, "What else do you have to do?"

Zhong Binru looked at An Jing and said, "Your Excellency, our test is not over yet, and my sixth sword has not yet appeared."

When everyone who was about to leave heard this, they all stopped.

Zhong Binru touched the sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand, and said, "This sword is enough to kill a master of the same realm. Even I can't control it. I wonder if Your Excellency has the guts to try it?"

When the people around heard this, whispering voices suddenly sounded.

"Could it be that this Zhong Binru was talking about the sixth sword of the Seven Immortal Swords that killed him."

"I'm afraid that this sword will kill the master at one stroke."

"Ghost swordsman is only a half-step master, can he stop this sword?"

"Is it a fool to agree."

No one would think that the ghost swordsman would agree. After all, it is already quite remarkable to have a half-step master's cultivation level against a Yiqi master for so long without defeat.

If you really want to compete, you can wait until you break through the shackles and reach the realm of the master.

When Tan Yun heard Zhong Binru's words, he quickly said, "Don't you feel ashamed that you challenged the half-step master with your cultivation level?"

Qiu Lun pinched his nose in the crowd and reminded, "Brother, that is the sixth sword of the Seven Immortal Swords, which kills the master."

The sixth sword of the seven immortal swords that kills his life, how terrifying it is, not to mention that Zhong Binru's cultivation base is still above An Jing.

Lin Yiyang looked at An Jing and said in a low voice, "There is no way for him to retreat."

Zhong Binru challenged in front of the public. If he refused, everyone would not say much, but it was also a blow to Ghost Swordsman's swordsmanship.

Sword, I would rather bend it than bend it!

He doesn't know ghost swordsman, but he knows a swordsman.

An Jing looked at the Zhenxie Sword in his hand, and said, "Okay, I'll take a look at the sixth sword."

Tan Yun was very anxious beside her. She wanted to stop her, but she didn't know what to say, especially Zhong Binru's sentence that he could kill the grandmaster, which made her feel very flustered.

"Let him go."

Lu Guoyong said lightly.

"I put my words here, Uncle Gui can't possibly be defeated."

Lu Jingchun raised his head and said proudly.

For Ghost Swordsman, his heart is full of confidence, just like he believes in himself.

Tan Yun glared at Lu Jingchun, this little fat man didn't understand anything.

The corners of Zhong Binru's mouth rose slightly, "Okay, I won't disappoint you."

The battle between An Jing and Zhong Binru was also very eye-catching. After all, after Lou Xiangzhen disappeared, the only swordsmen in the world who could compete for the number one spot in the world were Ghost Swordsman, Zhong Binru, and Lin Yiyang.

Among them, Zhong Binru and Lin Yiyang were the most vocal, because they were both young and both were in the realm of masters, and they had a bright future.

The Ghost Swordsman has always been mysterious, no one knows his exact age, and his cultivation has never been able to reach the realm of a grandmaster. .

Many of the masters present also watched the battle between the two of them. An Jing's swordsmanship is indeed not as gorgeous as Zhong Binru's, and it is not as awe-inspiring as Zhong Binru's murderous aura, but his swordsmanship is bizarre and changeable, making it difficult to comprehend.

It can be said that the swordsmanship of the ghost swordsman has put aside the unnecessary things, leaving only the purest essence.

His kendo is different from others.

"The sixth sword is a sword that is enough to kill the master realm, not to mention the Great Swallow Emperor Sword in his hand."

Zuo Biwen looked at the Emperor Sword in Zhong Binru's hand with a very solemn expression.

"Is it possible that the ghost swordsman would die under this sword?"

Ling Yuanjing asked suddenly.

He Chen was also slightly taken aback. If the ghost swordsman died, then the "Jade Emperor Sutra" would be completely broken.

Just as the two of them were thinking about it, Zhong Binru's figure flew away, and his speed was so fast that it was completely invisible to the naked eye, as if the whole person was like an aurora, passing through the endless void and slaughtering towards An Jing.

Both of them were the top swordsmen at that time, and the changes in swordsmanship have reached the realm of free will, which is the supreme realm of heart and sword in the eyes of ordinary people.

There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart.

Zhong Binru's eyes were filled with boundless murderous aura, and he waved the Emperor's Sword in the distance, and the sky turned dark, as if the end was coming.

"What's going on? It's such a depressing feeling."

Everyone felt their hearts tremble, raised their heads and looked at the gray sky in astonishment.

The Deathly Chain Seven Immortal Swords! Starlight!

The sword light and the star light merged into one, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

"It's dangerous!"

Jia Shifu's hair stood on end, and his eyes did not blink.

"This sword is too terrifying."

The fellow swordsman Qiu Wanxia's heart almost stopped, she was shocked by the power of this sword, if she was under this sword, she would definitely lose.

Lin Yiyang raised his head, his eyes looked above the sky, but in his heart he wanted to fight against Zhong Binru instead of An Jing. He wanted to see if his Yuheng Peerless Sword could compete with Zhong Binru's deadly serial Seven Immortal Sword.

"ended!"

Zhong Binru sent the Son of Heaven Sword from his hand.

At this moment, the Heavenly Son's Sword burst out with light like a star bursting, dazzling to the extreme, dazzling to the extreme.

Suddenly, the world suddenly became much darker.

Everyone raised their heads sharply, and they were horrified to see that the sky was pitch black, as if there was a great power brewing in it, so that people didn't even dare to breathe.

And the ghost swordsman stepped forward.

If it is said that behind Zhong Binru is the starry sky, then behind Ghost Swordsman is the vast galaxy.

It is also the realm of the Heart Sword, but there is an essential difference between the two.

An Jing silently recited the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra, burning all the internal energy in his body, and the Evil Suppressing Sword in his hand turned into a huge giant sword and headed forward.

Return to One Sword Art! Royal Sword Flying Immortal!

Boom!

The giant sword flew across the sky, and the heaven and the earth were torn apart.

This sword instantly caused Zhong Binru's complexion to change dramatically, and even Elder Su, who was aloof, became particularly dignified. An Jing's sword contained a great sense of truth that was no weaker than Li Fuzhou's sense of heaven and man! ?

"Such a vast swordsmanship..."

Seeing this, Lin Yiyang's expression rarely changed.

In the field, no one knew better than him that the ghost swordsman's swordsmanship was terrifying.

The whole world seemed to tremble at this moment.

Thunder danced wildly in the sky, and the sound of thunder echoed in the heaven and earth. An Jing's sword, the power reached a level that even he himself could not expect.

The sword light traversed the heavens and the earth, heading towards the starlight ahead.

Boom!

When the two collided, it was like a meteorite hitting the ground. At that moment, the world seemed to freeze for a moment, followed by an earth-shattering sound.

The explosion sounded, almost resounding through the entire void.

In the sky, the air waves visible to the naked eye swept across the sky, and finally spread to several feet away, and the entire Hachizhang Terrace was turned upside down.

The turbulent wave of energy swept away at the point of impact.

Countless people squinted their eyes slightly, their eyes hurt a little from the strong light, but they still didn't move their eyes away.

Staring intently at the point of impact.

Such an astonishing collision of sword energy can be described as earth-shattering.

Boom!

And while the countless people were watching, the raging wave of energy in the sky suddenly exploded, and the terrifying shock wave filled the air, and then, everyone's pupils shrank.

Zhong Binru's body was exposed first. At this moment, his whole body was covered with blood, and his clothes were even more bloody. The Emperor Sword in his hand was also shaking constantly.

But even so, he still didn't let go of the handle.

"Your kendo won"

Zhong Binru looked at An Jing in front of him, and spoke after a long time.

The smoke and dust in front dissipated, and a ghost swordsman in a black robe stood in it holding the Evil-suppressing Sword.

"This"

Ling Yuanjing had a look of horror on his face.

Dai Danshu was also lost and murmured, "Could it be that the ghost swordsman wants to become the number one swordsman in the world today?"

Zuo Biwen said with a stunned face: "It's too strong, the swordsmanship of the ghost swordsman is really terrible."

Everyone looked at the black-robed man, and their hearts were shaking. Could it be that the ghost swordsman really wants to become the number one swordsman in the world today?

Chapter end