~Date: ~September 29~

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"I didn't expect you to be there."

It was naturally impossible for Xiao Xiang to kneel down to Emperor Fengxuan. In his opinion, if it were not for the attitude of Prajna Temple, then Emperor Tang Zang would be just a puppet that could be defeated at will.

He just didn't expect that some arranged things would have such big setbacks and so quickly that it would reach the final break.

So his expression became completely cold, "You are so brave, you dare to think about killing your uncle, but all the people around you are the only two people who can threaten me. And you should also understand that if I don't kill you, it's not because I don't kill you, but because I just care about the identity of this little monk. Now that you come to kill me, I have to kill you. It's a pity that you are too naive. Do you really think that you can kill me with these two people?"

"I just want to know how the three of you can come into me... I think you'd better tell me so that I won't kill too many people when I cleaned up."

The talkative little monk Yunhai seemed to want to speak, but Gu Xinyin raised her eyebrows and said calmly: "I will leave this question until you hear the sound of your death before you will tell you the answer."

Xiao Xiang smiled and said, "Then see who will die today."

As soon as the word "death" was released, his hands fell on the bronze stove and hot earth bowl in front of him.

The majestic aura erupted between his hands instantly formed a huge white divine image in front of him, a shattered bronze stove and earth bowl, as well as every wisp of flame, and every milky white soup, as if it had become the bones of this huge white divine image.

When the endless vitality and power in front of him turned into a divine image, Gu Xinyin just looked up slightly at the sky.

There seemed to be a slight drizzle on the roof of this quiet room, and then a bright yellow sword light pierced the roof and fell like lightning.

At this moment, a middle-aged and elegant man wearing a yellow gown walked in the air and crossed the outer courtyard wall.

At this time, an old wizard with extremely colorful colors gently pushed open the gate of the outer courtyard.

Xiao Xiang, Gu Xinyin, the elegant man in yellow clothes walking in the air, and the old wizard covered with tattoos. The aura of these people formed great majesty, causing the entire yard to tremble slightly.

However, there was also a small blue sword that flew out from an unknown path outside the courtyard, approaching the quiet room where Gu Xinyin and Xiao Xiang were faster than the elegant man in yellow and wizard.

Because all this happened at the same time, and the majestic aura made the sound impossible to spread, it gave people an extremely quiet feeling for a moment.

Gu Xinyin's bright yellow sword light fell and cut into the body of the white divine elephant.

The white divine image collapsed instantly, all the white lights, fragments of the bronze stove, hot pieces of earth and soup seemed to hit an invisible wall, spreading along this invisible wall.

All the windows of the quiet room expanded and cracked. Then the entire quiet room could not withstand the swelling of the majestic aura and cracked into countless pieces.

A small blue sword flew from outside the yard pierced Gu Xinyin's back of his head.

The little monk Yunhai, wearing a white monk's robe, suddenly flew up.

His left hand was placed on Emperor Fengxuan's hand, and with Emperor Fengxuan, the two seemed to have lost their weight, and their bodies were shining with an ancient golden luster, just like the Buddha's light in Prajna Temple, and appeared in front of the blue sword as if they had traveled through the boundaries of time and space. His right hand pinched a magic seal and pressed it towards the flying sword, as if he wanted to pinch the flying sword between his fingers.

The blue sword suddenly accelerated, like a sneering sound in the air, bursting out a blue flame, with the powerful pride of the saint, directly stabbing the palm of the sea of ​​clouds.

Countless stars of light bloomed from the palm of the sea of ​​clouds, and strange roars on his body, even in the seven orifices, like countless bells ringing in the morning.

The blue little sword that was enough to penetrate Tang Zang's thickest armor could not penetrate the palm of the white monk. The sword body was pinched by Yun Hai's two fingers, and it trembled violently, making waves of wailing and could not take off for a while.

...

The gorgeous quiet room turned into countless pieces, falling like rain outside Gu Xinyin and Xiao Xiang.

Gu Xinyin stood without any sorrow or joy, everything outside became irrelevant to him. Even the little monk Yunhai, who was often frowning by him, showed the great power of the Prajna Temple that shocked the world at this moment, but it did not make him feel at all. All his thoughts transformed into the bright yellow sword light, and he turned into the sword light.

The bright yellow sword light came to Xiao Xiang.

Xiao Xiang had already sat down cross-legged.

His body was suspended in the air three feet above the ground, and an ancient copper-colored mirror flew out from his hands and rotated at high speed around him.

“Du…”

In just a moment, the bright yellow sword light had already collided with the red copper round mirror countless times. Wherever the flying sword assassinated, the red copper round mirror blocked it. Because the speed was too fast, in the eyes of ordinary people, there was a layer of red copper-colored treasure light outside Xiao Xiang's body, and countless light stars were unfolded in an instant. Because the speed was too fast, the countless impacts in the moment made only a sound.

Under the countless killings of this bright yellow sword light, Xiao Xiang's eyes, as majestic as the sea, were suddenly covered with many cracked bloodshots, but a cold and proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Gu Xinyin, for so many years of water prison... you have become not as strong as you imagined, and I am not as weak as you imagined, so you are destined to not be able to kill me and be destined to return to Yun Qin."

Just as his voice came out, the old wizard who was pushing the door and sat down on the ground.

His dark eyes were burning, emitting dark green flames, and all the tattoos on his body lit up, like flames burning.

His lips trembled violently, and with sharp and unpleasant spells rushing out like arrows, all the dark green flames on his body formed green flame crows, rushing towards Yunhai and Emperor Fengxuan frantically.

Faced with these green flame crows that removed all the surrounding air and formed a vacuum, causing the air and soul power in their bodies to explode, the sea of ​​clouds with golden light was just a clear shout: "Evil Demon, heretic!"

The voice was made, and the blue sword in his hand finally trembled, and he hurriedly retreated from his fingers, instantly retreating from an unknown distance of countless steps.

At the same time, his fingers popped up towards the wizard sitting on the ground, like a petal and a drop of water on his fingers popping up.

However, what he popped out was not petals or water droplets, but several blue sword lights and several Buddha lights, instantly shattering all the green flame crows and rushing on the old wizard.

The old wizard flew backwards, hit the wall, and embedded it into the wall. Several wounds that penetrated deep into the lungs in his chest gushed blood. Straws of hair were stained with broken stone chips and dust, which looked indescribable and miserable. His old eyes were full of incomprehensible and incredible expressions.

The blue sword light hit by the sea of ​​clouds was exactly the same as the power of the blue sword master. It seemed to have rushed the blue sword into his palm. All the power burst out when he struggled was included in his body, and then gathered his own power to fight it, so that he could not resist it.

However, it is precisely because the old wizard was very familiar with the blue sword and the owner of the blue sword that he could not understand at all. How could Yun Hai's body form a cage and put such powerful power into his body?

The strong man in Prajna Temple is really so strong that even a person like him is difficult to understand?

Except for Gu Xinyin and Xiao Xiang, everyone was shocked by the magical powers of the Prajna Temple of the little monk Yun Hai in white. Even the owner of the blue sword was shocked inexplicably. The blue sword that had already escaped from the trap unconsciously retreated dozens of steps.

The elegant and elegant man in yellow clothes who came over the wall in the air was also shocked. However, he knew very well that Gu Xinyin and the young monk in white were more extraordinary, the less he could not wait at this moment. So he was not at all. When the old wizard flew backwards, he had already flown into the air and arrived in front of Yunhai.

Then he also set out his sword.

He is also a swordsman, and he is holding a small ivory sword in his hand.

The shaking aura on the ivory sword was even stronger than the blue sword, but his sword did not fly out.

Because since he practiced his sword, his practice has always been the way to hold the sword. This method cannot make the sword in his hand as fast and as sharp as the flying sword, but the power of a blow is even stronger.

He used his many sacrifices to refine such a sword to fight and be more likely to be killed by the enemy when he was trapped in the formation.

He is Han Xuzi, the first swordsman of Tang Zang.

The smooth and shiny ivory sword in his hand brought countless lights and shadows in the air, piercing into Yunhai's chest. The endless sword intent and power expanded wildly into Yunhai's body.

...

Just when the sword in the hand of the first sword master of Tang Zang and the most powerful emperor Xiao Xiang, the number one master under Tang Zang, stabbed into Yunhai’s chest, Gu Xinyin had already responded to Xiao Xiang: “This is what she told me… She is your daughter, but she didn’t tell you, but told me.”

When his first word was revealed, his body suddenly disappeared.

His body looks completely abnormal, but it gives people a feeling of being empty in his body instantly.

Almost at the same time, his bright yellow sword light shone brightly, and the blazing sword light was like a burst of sun burning. The terrifying sword energy completely changed the face of the owner of the blue sword and Han Xuzi, who was holding the ivory sword.

The bright yellow sword light instantly turned into countless ways, which was impossible for any practitioner present to react at all, and could see the speed clearly.

Xiao Xiang didn't even have time to be afraid or surprised.

The ancient mirror outside him was still rotating at high speed, and the red copper light curtain formed was still firmly wrapped around him, but countless bright yellow sword lights instantly entered and exited the red copper light curtain, like tens of thousands of bright light threads, shining on him.

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