It was raining heavily, lightning and thundering. The man in white wearing a strange golden mask on his face was on the Zhuque Street in the Imperial Capital, each with a sword, holding two heads, blocking the way of Lin Qingtian's convoy.

The horses of Lin Qingtian's convoy were restless and could not move forward, but the man walked towards Lin Qingtian's convoy step by step.

On the Three Holy Towers a few hundred meters away, Yan Liqiang's sharp eyes passed through the heavy rain curtains and darkness, firmly locked on the person, or more accurately, on the two heads held by the person in his hand. As the person approached Lin Qingtian's convoy step by step, the two heads held in his hand were also swaying, making Yan Liqiang feel similar.

"Who dares to block the Prime Minister's way?" The guard in front of Lin Qingtian's convoy shouted at the man.

The man seemed to have not heard it, and still walked step by step through the rain curtain towards Lin Qingtian's convoy. All the horses in the convoy became restless and were completely disobeyed. No matter how the guards riding on the horse beat them, the rhino dragon horses were just disobedient.

Suddenly, amid the neighing of a rhino dragon horse, a standing rhino dragon horse knelt on both knees and almost threw the guards out. Starting from this rhino dragon horse, the entire convoy's horses began to kneel down in the heavy rain, without moving, and the order of Lin Qingtian's convoy suddenly became chaotic.

Yan Liqiang had never seen such a scene before and was stunned.

The four-wheeled carriage that Lin Qingtian was riding was still silent.

More than twenty Lin Qingtian's guards jumped out of the body of the Xilong Horse kneeling on the ground, jumped several feet, pulled out their weapons, roared angrily, and their bodies were like lightning, like a big net, stepping on the water on the Vermillion Bird Street, and rushed towards the man in white.

Those who can be Lin Qingtian's guards are at least masters above the martial arts. The guards who rushed towards the white-clothed man are naturally not weak and they cooperate with each other.

When the more than twenty master guards around Lin Qingtian rushed to more than thirty meters away from the man, the man in white gently moved the sword on his hand.

Slash with one sword!

Don't kill anyone!

Kill the rain!

The raindrops flew out, from soft to hard, and the more than 20 guards rushed over, their eyebrows turned red, and all their heads exploded in an instant. On the Suzaku Street, in the blink of an eye, more than 20 corpses were added, and scarlet snow water and brains spilled over the Suzaku Street...

As the world turned white, a thunder exploded. In Lin Qingtian's convoy, everyone's faces were pale and there was no trace of human expression. In the face of such cultivation, the so-called level-level martial artist was like an ant, vulnerable.

"Lin Qingtian..." A voice with infinite killing, low and old breath came from behind the mask, and then the man in white threw the two heads in his hand towards Lin Qingtian's four-wheeled carriage.

In the hands of the man in white, even raindrops can kill people, let alone those two heads.

Those two thrown heads were like two shells.

With a bang, the entire carriage of the four-wheeled carriage that Lin Qingtian was riding shattered!

The two heads floated in the air several meters in front of the carriage. Lin Qingtian stood in the carriage, stretched out his hand, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the man in white clothes and a golden mask.

It was not until this time that Yan Liqiang saw clearly that the two heads floating in the air were all bloodless, their eyes were sunken, and only skin and bones were left. What looked sinister was the two evil spirits of heaven and earth.

He followed Sun Bingchen to escort Ye Tiancheng into the capital, and met the Heaven and Earth Evils in Huizhou City. The Heaven and Earth Evils easily took away the heads of Ye Tiancheng and the Crown Prince Xima Fu in front of everyone, giving Sun Bingchen and His Majesty the Emperor a warning. Yan Liqiang still remembered the power of the Heaven and Earth Evils at that time, because it was the first time he met two truly top masters, but what Yan Liqiang did not expect was that it was such two people, whose heads appeared in the hands of the man in white.

"Who are you?" Lin Qingtian's eyes shone like lightning, and he looked at the man in white with a golden mask on his face.

"Just one disciple in Yuluo Palace!"

Lin Qingtian's eyes shrank suddenly.

The Yuluo Palace is actually the most mysterious and unknown Yuluo Palace among the four major sects. Yan Liqiang's heart was shocked. Although this Yuluo Palace is the four major sects of the Han Empire, no one has ever known where the mountain is. The descendants of this sect are. The descendants of the Yuluo Palace almost never walk around the world. However, every few decades or hundreds of years, the descendants of the Yuluo Palace will appear, doing things that shock the world, and then disappear. It has been at least sixty years since the last time the descendants of the Yuluo Palace appeared in the Jianghu. Yan Liqiang remembered rumors about the Jianghu. The last time the descendants of the Yuluo Palace appeared, he destroyed the Xuehemen and shook the world.

How could this person in Yuluo Palace want to attack Lin Qingtian?

Countless questions appeared in Yan Liqiang's heart.

"Wouldn't you be afraid of death if you dare to attack the prime minister of the Han Empire?"

"Yulu Palace eliminates the demons and protects the way, draws the sword for the people, and never knows what it is!" The man in white raised his sword and pointed at Lin Qingtian. His voice rumbled in the night on the Vermillion Bird Street. "The evil demons put on human skin and became the prime minister of the Han Empire. This is the great misfortune in the world!"

Lin Qingtian's eyes instantly turned cold, and he started to take action!

With his five fingers pinched, the head of the two evil spirits of heaven and earth floating in front of him was shattered, turning into countless drops of blood and bones, like countless arrows, breaking through the rain curtain and shooting towards the man in white.

A man in white has a sword!

The rain curtain was shattered, the blood arrow was shattered, and the carriage under Lin Qingtian's feet was shattered!

Lin Qingtian was like a giant owl, with his hands spread out, and then punched out again. The fist wind exploded like a thunderous sound on the Suzaku Street...

The heavy rain within a radius of 100 meters instantly stagnated, shattered and splashed everywhere. Under the huge pressure, the raindrops in the air disappeared, and the accumulated water on the ground was shaken up and flew into the air.

The man in white once again took a sword!

The sword light rose like the scorching sun in the dark, and the sword energy was as majestic as the sea, rolling towards Lin Qingtian!

The power of the fist and sword collides!

A loud bang was like a thunderclap on the Suzaku Street.

Within a radius of 100 meters, the ground made of bluestone slabs on Zhuque Street suddenly collapsed downwards, and countless cracks extended from the slabs. The shops on both sides of the street were like they were built with sand, pouring dozens of broken rooms at once. The rain in the air scattered and turned into a white shock wave-like water vapor spreading. Following Lin Qingtian's guards and ceremonies, all of them bleeded blood, their bones were broken, and their bodies were soft, and they all fell to the ground...

Even though he was on the Three Saint Towers a thousand meters away, Yan Liqiang felt the tower under his feet shake!

Half of the Imperial Capital was alarmed by this blow.

Yan Liqiang suddenly changed his face. This is the power of the top strong man, it is too terrifying!

Boom boom boom boom boom...

A series of thunders sounded on Zhuque Street. The Three Holy Towers under Yan Liqiang's feet were trembling like an earthquake. The dust on the wooden beams on the top of the tower fell down...

In just a few breaths, the Zhuque Street had almost disappeared, and then the two figures were entangled at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, flying out of the imperial capital...
Chapter completed!