when!

The heavy metal impact made everyone's minds shook, and the knowledgeable red eyes of the long-eared Dingguangxian also became dull for a moment. He never dreamed that someone could block the three flowers on the top with a black Yangtze River!

"Who is this person?" The immortal Chang'er looked at the young man on the city wall with a solemn face, staring at the long sword in Lianhua's hand, but was wielding the sword flowers at will. ▲∴ Without the high-energy shock reaction caused by the way of heaven, and without the brilliant light when the innate spiritual treasures work, everything was so dull. Completely, with the true energy and sword, one sword after another, each sword was accurately blocked on the Lotus's forward route, no matter how fast he transformed the Lotus!

Pudu Cihang was obviously shocked by the other party's magical explosion. In a trance, he forgot to answer the question of Changer Dingguang Immortal! However, Changer Dingguang Immortal obviously had no intention of blaming him. His question was more like a way to express his surprise, and it didn't matter even if he couldn't get an answer.

With a gentle wave, two more lotus flowers flew out from the top door. At this point, all three flowers on the top gathered and began bombarding Lingling!

Ding Ding Ding!

Ripples emerge in the space, and a series of crisp sounds are like wind chimes swaying in the wind. They are ethereal and pleasant, and they also hide countless murderous intents, as if they can take away your fragile life in a certain moment!

The mysterious trajectory does not have a shocking momentum, nor does it see the urgency of fighting for life.

Wu Di's face never changed at all. The long sword in his hand had already danced in the air. The stars of Mars were brilliant after the impact. It showed the strength of his swordsmanship and the helplessness of the three lotus flowers.

In his opinion, there is no difference between a lotus and three lotus. This attack method, which seems to be a hidden weapon, has long been summarized by countless martial arts predecessors!

"Hahahaha! Seeing that, you dead rabbit has any tricks? Do you think it would be stumped by releasing three lotus flowers? I don't need to take action in person. Just releasing the disciples can let you over!" Ling Lingfa pinched his waist with both hands and became arrogant again.

A string of black lines slid down from Wu Di's eyes. What does it mean to "release"? Are you a dog? Sweat!

"Oh? Disciple!" The long-eared Dingguang Xian didn't care about Ling Lingfa's provocation at all. He just looked at Wu Di with a very solemn expression. His eyesight was as good as he could naturally see that Wu Di was using the three flowers on the top as a hidden weapon to defend! Well. Although fundamentally speaking, this method is really similar to the hidden weapon, it is completely different in terms of power and meaning. OK!

First of all, the three flowers on the top are a symbol of the Taoist realm, and the way of heaven contained in it is definitely the complete embodiment of the Taoist realm by the long-eared Dingguang Immortal. Besides, this kind of material that is almost an energy aggregate cannot be blocked by ordinary swords!

Although Wu Di saw no trace of the way of heaven when he swung his sword, the long-eared Dingguang Immortal would never be stupid enough to think that he really did this with his true energy. It can only be said that Wu Di mastered a kind of way of heaven that was invisible, and his realm of heaven was comparable to his old demon who had lived for endless years in the Taoist realm! Not to mention anything else, this alone is quite terrifying! A human young man of only about twenty is the same as an old monster whose age is not verified. If this is converted into talent, can everyone play happily?

In the impression of the long-eared Dingguang Immortal, there is no such thing since ancient times. It’s not that the talents among the human race have withered, but those heroes in the past have either relied on the innate spiritual treasures or the realm of heavenly ways given to the legacy of his predecessors. But Wu Di is different. The slender and square, black and bladeless long sword in his hand is just a divine weapon of high-quality material, and it is definitely not an innate spiritual treasure. In addition, the hidden way of heaven that he doesn’t even know is completely cultivated by himself!

In an instant, the immortal Changer Dingguang became jealous. Although he had seen countless wonderful and beautiful people from ancient times to the present, at this moment, he became jealous of unprecedented success! So he developed a murderous intention from his jealousy!

"See it! See it! Although I am not in that world, my legend is circulating everywhere in that world!" Ling Xiao pinched his waist with both hands and smiled at the sky, which was exactly the same as the movements of Zero Zero in the light screen.

Foyin's mouth twitched, and he exchanged a helpless expression with the others. Shen Gongbao rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "It's not that you are so powerful, you are so proud!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly and raised his eyebrows with a rather mocking voice, "What? I'm envious? I'm jealous? This is my apprentice, I'm just shit... Well, in short, if it weren't for my leadership, how could he be as brilliant as he is now? Look at how angry the old rabbit is, I guess his eyes are all congested!"

"The rabbit's eyes were originally red!" Shen Gongbao looked like 'You're enough'.

However, Ling Xiao snorted proudly, "Who told you that rabbit's eyes are red? The rabbit's eyes will have different colors. This is because the rabbit's body contains various pigments. Generally speaking, the color of rabbit's eyes will be the same as the color of their fur. The white rabbit's fur is white, and its eyeballs have no color, so we see that its eyeballs are red because it is completely reflected by the blood in the eyeballs, not the color of the eyes themselves! You are still behind the scenes that open all over the other world. It's terrible that you have no culture. If you have that time, enrich yourself. Look, I saw through the true body of the dead rabbit in just a moment, and I'm a novice!"

Shen Gongbao was speechless and completely embarrassed! It’s not that he is really uneducated, but he never thought of interpreting the Long Er Dingguang Immortal from a scientific perspective. Who would have a bad study of the Long Er Dingguang Immortal will have red eyes? Yes! Ling Xiao is this guy!

"Uh, master, this person's name is Wu Di, who is the great disciple of Ling Xiao. His swordsmanship is so deep that Ling Xiao is as beautiful as Ling Xiao!" Pudu Cihang, who had just recovered, finally remembered to answer the master's question.

"Big disciple? So, there are two disciples and three disciples?" The long-eared Dingguang Fairy frowned slightly. A wonderful and beautiful person made him feel quite threatening. For a moment, he even felt that he would become a saint before him. If another one came, would it be better for people to live!

Pudu Cihang pointed to a beautiful girl behind Wu Di and said, "That girl is Ling Xiao's second disciple. I haven't heard that Ling Xiao has three disciples. The reason why his subordinates are so familiar is entirely because when he was in Xianyang, Dizang wanted to catch this girl and practice the joyful Zen together, but he suffered a great loss from Wu Di!"

When the immortal Chang'er looked at him, he was slightly surprised and said coldly: "Hmph, Dizang's eyesight is so vicious! What a natural charming person. If he uses him as a cauldron to practice the joyful Zen method, he may be able to directly overcome the heavenly tribulation! Even for the masters of the immortal god level, he can also improve his skills. Ling Xiao has such a good eye!"

Pudu Cihang was slightly shocked when he heard this. His eyes began to look at Lin Xian'er. The long-eared Dingguang Xian naturally noticed his abnormality, but he had no intention of asking about these small matters. The most urgent task was to kill Wu Di, the genius in the cradle!

With his hands lightly swing, the three flowers on the top suddenly shot back, floating above the top door and circling constantly. Then the mouth of the sandalwood slightly opened, and a series of heart-shaking and soul-catching Sanskrit sounds suddenly echoed between heaven and earth!

The air was shaking. The Fanyin, which was originally an attack on the will of the soul, actually caused the air to form layers of ripples, like waves of sea waves surging towards the shore. The reef that was about to be hit was the people who were gritting their teeth and enduring on the city wall!

"After all, it's an ancient giant monster. There are so many methods!" Shen Gongbao sighed and turned to look at Ling Xiao. "What's your emperor doing? You haven't opened the formation yet! That dead rabbit is definitely not the villain who is so talkative that he was killed by someone. Once he has the upper hand, he will definitely be robbed by the army! The towering city wall cannot stop the puppets from overturning."

Ling Xiao's expression was a little solemn. He didn't know what the emperor was doing. Although the emperor seemed a little unreliable on the surface, the occasional flash of wisdom was enough to explain his own connotation! I was afraid that the willful problem would happen again at critical moments, just like I had to go to the Jin Kingdom to see some flying immortals in the sky!

puff!

Blood spit out from the mouths of the people in the city wall. How could they, who were less than a thousand years old, be able to withstand the deadly Sanskrit sound of the long-eared Dingguang Immortal, who had been mature for countless years?

Wu Di wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly missed the peerless sword in Bu Jingyun's hand. If he had that sword in his hand, the sword sound alone would have been able to block the deadly Fanyin. Unfortunately, the black eyebrows used to hold the bottom of the box were far behind after all. The world was really hard to make ends meet by martial arts alone!

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal saw a group of masters covering their heads on the city walls and howled in pain. He was very satisfied. While maintaining the Buddhist sound, he nodded to Pudu Cihang.

Pudu Cihang waved his hand knowingly, and the vast army behind him rushed towards the city wall frantically!

...

Well! The emperor's lips trembled and muffled, his face was extremely pale in an instant, and his body was weak and slowly fell backwards.

Peony's tears had already broken through the barrier of her eyes. She slid down her delicate cheeks. Her blood-stained jade hands passed from behind and hugged her into her arms.

"Why..." This is only a few words that the emperor's inaudible voice said. His eyes were full of despair. This despair was not because of the passage of life, but about love and family affection! About his efforts, about the reward that seems to never get, about betrayal!

Mudan just stared at the emperor's eyes in a daze. Unlike the despair, there was only a hole in her eyes, a hole in which she had betrayed herself. It was a kind of eyes without light, without hope, and had already died of heart.

When the emperor saw these eyes, his lightly opened lips suddenly stopped saying anything, but forced a smile, then slowly closed his eyes, and his breath gradually disappeared!

"Emperor!" Lu Xiaofeng and Shen Fu roared together. The sudden change made them no longer have the desire to fight. It was just that the role exchange prevented them from leaving without a step.

"Hahaha, the emperor is dead, what are you going to do? Why don't you play with us!" Cao Zhengchun's laughter was extremely harsh, and he and the Eighth Prince all used their moves, contrary to the previous attitude of eagerness to break through, full of entanglement.

However, Su Huirong walked over leisurely when the two were entangled, standing cautiously in front of the peony and the emperor's corpse, waiting for a moment, she saw that the emperor was no longer silent. She felt relieved and said, "You did a good job. When Maitreya helped you achieve your human body, I thought it would be unnecessary! Who would have thought that it would be you who made the first contribution in the last moment!"

"Thank you for your praise from the Dharma King!" Peony's voice was pleasant but full of coldness.

Su Huirong frowned slightly and then said, "Don't worry. I am not a person who is greedy for me. I will report your contributions to my Lord truthfully!"

Mudan was not replying. She just raised her jade hand and gently stroked the emperor's cheek, tidied up the somewhat messy imperial robe for him! Just a few simple actions made Su Huirong suddenly understand something.

"This matter is over. I am going to welcome my master now. Do you want to go with me?" Su Huirong frowned and looked at Peony. The stunning face no longer had the fear of seeing her. On the contrary, there was a hint of indifference and ignorance.

Peony still didn't answer. Su Huirong narrowed her eyes slightly. She reached out and took out an ugly crooked stick-like object from her sleeve. It was covered with scattered soil particles, which looked like the roots of some plants. She held her hands tightly and twisted it gently, and it suddenly became a little crack on the object.

Puff! As the crack appeared, Mudan suddenly blew out of blood, and it poured on the emperor's face!

Peony raised his jade hand again and wiped the emperor's cheeks over and over again. After the blood was cleared, he continued to look at the emperor's face, as if he was about to carve him into his soul.

Su Huirong's face was gloomy, and the roots in her hand slowly healed. The cracks were no longer there. But she casually threw them on Mudan, "Since you have chosen to accompany him, I will do your best!" After saying that, he snorted coldly and turned away, and his figure disappeared between several leaps!

The Eighth Prince and Cao Zhengchun looked at each other, and fought hard to force their enemies away, turning around and following them.

A small-scale melee that concerns the entire Ming Dynasty ended in an almost impossible way in an instant. Six masters of the Grandmaster level were not as light as a weak woman, and the battle between six high-ranking strong men was easily ended by an ordinary person without any power.

I can only say that the most hurtful thing is always betrayal, and the most sinister thing is always the hearts of the people!

"What are you still here for?" Shen Fu looked at the emperor who was silent, his tone was full of badness. Lu Xiaofeng had no doubt that he would shoot the peony into meat sauce in the next second.

Peony's delicate body trembled slightly, then picked up the root object that was bounced to the side, pulled open the emperor's collar and slowly stuffed it into his arms. Two red lips on his pale face opened lightly, "I used to be afraid of death, and I felt that everything about myself was too rare. The prosperity of this world should not leave me. I am a human being, I cannot die, I cannot become a dead person who is not even a broken flower and willow!"

"Death is really terrible. I can probably understand your difficulties, but we cannot accept your betrayal! So, you must die." Lu Xiaofeng never said such a cold word, and even he himself was doubting that it was someone who transferred the bag to him when he was sleeping last night!

A cold and smooth hand gently stroked Peony's jade neck. Peony never knew that a martial arts master's hand would be so delicate, and it was no less than his own jade hand! However, this hand was slowly tightening, and maybe it would kill her in the next moment!

Suddenly, Peony smiled, and this smile made Lu Xiaofeng stop, "What are you laughing at?"

"It turns out that death is not terrible, it is nothing more than a moment of pain and endless darkness!" Mudan's tears flowed down her cheeks to Lu Xiaofeng's hand. Lu Xiaofeng didn't move but frowned slightly, "Then what are you saying is terrible?"

Peony turned his jade neck hard, "Death is not terrible. What is terrible is that he buried his lover with his own hands when he was alive! Why is this happening? Why is this happening? If I had known that death was just like this, I wouldn't have done that, why? Why is death just like this! Why?"

The beautiful face finally burst into tears, which was pity and sighed! Lu Xiaofeng took back her arm and gently shook the tears on her hand. Looking at the flower demon, she was truly like a woman at this moment!

...

roar!

The army was approaching, and puppet warriors with red eyes flew up one by one, and their bodies were exploding and they rushed towards the city. The towering city wall could not stop them at all!

"Damn it! Are these puppets so strong? Can you still play happily!" Ling Lingfa cursed in anger when he saw this, but the people around him and the countless soldiers behind him were disturbed by Fanyin. It is rare to ensure that the seven holes will not bleed, and there is no ability to fight!

The overwhelming puppets are like locusts, and they will flood everyone in the next second, and will soon flood the last vitality of the Ming Dynasty!

boom!

The sky is bright red in the world, and the endless sea of ​​fire burns the sky!

Countless puppets didn't have time to let out a half scream, and all they could leave to the world was a bunch of ashes floating around!

roar!

The pressure from the soul, the roar of the beast that penetrates the clouds and splits the stone! It indicates the return of the king and the arrival of the giant demon!

"Even you come to this muddy water!" The question of Changer Dingguang Xian had unprecedented solemnity. This solemnity did not exist when facing Long Su, nor when facing Shen Gongbao, but when facing the figure in the flames, he could not help but not.

"Do you think I'm willing to come? If your subordinates weren't trying to kill me, I would be so annoyed, and the genius would be willing to do something!" The voice was full of laziness, and as the voice sounded, the flames continued to surge.

"You are not my opponent."

"Yes, but there will be enough time to delay!"

The immortal Chang'er Dingguang smiled, "Procrastinate time? The emperor of the Ming Dynasty is dead, so what's the use of procrastination?"

At this moment, in the palace, a golden light that reached the sky and the earth rose from the Peony Pavilion!
Chapter completed!