Hidden Blade Chapter 107: Respectfully send your majesty

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The carriage stopped slowly.

Xu Han squinted his eyes and looked out of the carriage. The carriage had reached the gate of Putian Palace. There were a large crowd of people standing densely there, and the leader was the first seat of the Chang Yesi, Lord Zhu Xianzhu.

Behind him stood many big figures in the court, such as the censor doctor Zhang Dongning, one of the three males, and those in power from the rivers and lakes, such as Zihuang Sword Sage, and Song Yueming.

The smell of blood still came from the front, Xu Han thought secretly, I am afraid that the fairy has already entered the palace at this moment, I am afraid Yuwenluo is also...

Thinking of that man, Xu Han couldn't help feeling a sense of depression. He is different from him, but the same.

They all thought they could hold their lives, but in the end they realized that it was just a calculation, a chess piece.

While Xu Han was thinking about this, a figure slowly walked down from the carriage next door. It was the prime minister Zhang Xiang who was also one of the three males.

The old man has a thin body and walks tremblingly. It is extremely difficult for him to do simple things like getting off the carriage.

"What is the so-called Master Zhang coming here at this time?" Zhu Xian raised his brows when he saw these two carriages, and asked, and the soldiers behind him put their hands on their own swords. On the handle, he looked like he was ready to fight at any time.

"Going to the palace face saint." The old man who was over seventy years old faced the rows of other majestic soldiers behind Zhu Xian, but he did not show any fear or cowardice. He arched his hands extremely. Replied calmly.

"Holy face?" Zhu Xian's eyes drifted back and forth on the carriage behind the old man. He is not a stupid person. Xu Han's whereabouts are still unknown. It is very likely that the royal family's survivor is in this carriage. Let him enter the palace, then all these plans have made wedding dresses for Tiance Mansion.

So I wish the first person to put on his sleeves and say: "The Lord is busy with important things now, please come back, Mrs. Zhang."

Of course, although I said please come back, but the soldiers behind Zhu Xian surrounded the two carriages at that time. The sword was also unsheathed at that time. Obviously, they did not let them go. .

"Why? I wish the first seater want to do it?" Zhang Sang asked, squinting his eyes, the expression on his face still calm.

"The Prime Minister brought two carriages to the palace at night. I wish someone the grace of the Holy Spirit, and naturally share their worries for the Holy Spirit. The Prime Minister can rest assured. I will just check it below. If there is no serious problem, the Prime Minister will leave. ." Zhu Xian said with a smile, and the armored men surrounding the carriage would burst out at that time.

Zheng!

Yes, at this moment, a high-pitched sword sound suddenly sounded in the distant sky.

I saw a white light shining from the direction of the gate of Chang'an City, rushing to the sky. The white light enveloped the sky with sword intent, whizzed out, and came to the sky above the people in a flash.

Then it didn't wait for everyone to give it a half-point response. It crashed to the ground again, and landed directly on the ground no more than half an inch from Zhu Xian's door.

That is a sharp long sword, even outside the night of Putian Palace, the body of that long sword still reflects the light like daylight.

The soldiers who were about to rush forward stopped, and all the figures behind Zhu Xian also showed horror, and Zhu Xian's face turned pale, just before the smile on his face was drawn. Disperse as much as possible.

Without exception, everyone present felt a terrible sword intent on the Excalibur that suddenly arrived at that time.

At this moment, the sword entered the earth three points, Wei Ran did not move, but the sword intent lingered, like a demon god, incompatible with the world and everything.

And just when everyone was surprised at this divine sword that suddenly appeared, a voice suddenly came from all directions.

"Yue Fuyao of Tiandou City and his fifty thousand Heavenly Fighting Army met with Zhu the first seat."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

Zhu Xian's face became more and more gloomy. He frowned and looked behind him. He wanted to ask the imperial envoy in charge of Bai Feng's ministry, where did Yue Fuyao come from, and why he hadn't heard anything before. Yes, but only then did he realize that Ran Qingyi had disappeared for some time.

His thoughts sank, naturally he wouldn't believe that there was nothing tricky in it.

"My Lord, can the old man go to see the Lord now?"

But at that time, the old Zhang Xiang bowed to Zhu Xianying Yingying again and asked like this.

......

Outside Weiyang's palace, sword energy surged, and nine evil dragons entangled the scarlet sword of the old man in black like a ghost.

The blood in his eyes was full of blood, and he looked at the man in the dragon robe with murderous intent.

Yuwenluo looked at the corpses of the imperial soldiers who fell beside him, and was silent for a long time before turning his gaze to the fairy in front of him.

"Are you Si blank?" He asked in a deep voice, and there was no one who died in his tone should be cowardly, on the contrary, he was full of breath, with a condescending taste.

The old man in black swung his sword at that time and pointed directly at Yuwenluo. His clothes were bulging up, and the black evil force came from him like a tide-->>, the fastest update The latest chapter of Cang Feng!

Poured out from the body, his scarlet lips slowly opened at that time, and he uttered a cold voice: "For the people of the world, please die!"

Yuwenluo smiled when he heard this.

He stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes, and stood with his hands behind him. The light blue dragon aura whistled out along with the sound of dragons, lingering around his body.

"If you want to kill me, come over there." He said with a smile, his brows solemnly.

Si blank, who heard this, did not hesitate for a while, his speed was urged to the extreme by him at that time, almost turned into an indistinct streamer, and he came to Yuwenluo in a flash.

The scarlet blade passed through several Zhenyuan barriers summoned by Yuwenluo like nothing, and came straight to him.

At that time, the cyan dragon aura behind Yuwenluo was like a desecrated god. A high-pitched dragon roar rang out from the dragon aura, and then the cyan dragon aura gathered and turned into a blue dragon phantom, and he whizzed and greeted him. The Jianfeng who went on to Si blank.

The nine true spirits of the evil dragons that Si Baikong had called out wailed in front of the blue dragon, and they shattered like colored glaze.

And the Jianfeng that he was about to reach Yuwenluo's eyebrows also stopped at that time, as if an invisible barrier appeared between the two, no matter how he stimulated the power in his body, he couldn't. Breaking through it, on the contrary, his own face became paler because of the death of the nine true spirits in battle.

Just when Si Baikong was riding a tiger, the Xingtian Sword in his hand suddenly burst with a dazzling blood.

The blood-colored lines on Xingtianjian’s slender sword that were like poisonous snakes seemed to be alive at that moment. They kept entrenched along the body of the sword, entangled with each other to reach the hilt, and then came to Si blank space holding Xingtian sword. Arm.

Those blood-colored lines seemed to carry a terrible temperature. They just arrived, and the black sleeves on Si Bai's right arm were eroded by them, scorched and scorched, and finally turned into dust. Si Bai's arms were also exposed at that time.

But this is just the beginning.

Those blood-colored lines turned into snake-like tentacles at that time, wrapped around Si Bai's right arm, but after a few breaths, his right arm lost its original appearance. The palm of his hand was entangled by the blood-colored tentacles, it seemed that his arm, tentacles and Xingtian Sword had become one body.

At that moment, Si Bailan's eyes were blood red, and he let out a roar like a beast.

The blood on Xingtian Sword was full of blood, and the cyan dragon uttered a mournful cry as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and then disappeared under the blade of Xingtian Sword, turning into bursts of blue light and fleeing into the distance.

The Xingtian sword that retired from the Azure Dragon trembled even more, like a hungry beast satiated with flesh and blood. Si blank holding this sword can clearly feel the sword's edge. How terrible the power contained at that moment became.

His eyes froze, no more worries. Jianfeng straight forward again, to the eye of the emperor in front of him.

This time, there is no obstacle.

His blade pierced Yuwenluo's eyebrows with great ease. Everything was extremely easy, as if pierced into a mass of mud, so relaxed that even Si blank was a little surprised.

At that time, the blood of Yin Hong overflowed from Yu Wenluo's eyebrows, but did not drip, but penetrated into the sword of Xing Tianjian.

The smile on Yuwenluo's face gradually solidified. He looked at the fairy with blood-red eyes, and his lips opened with difficulty.

"The fairy..."

"I can't escape, I can't escape this fate..."

"We are all chess pieces..."

"The emperor is... the fairy is..."

"Cang Hai Liu, Mu Yushan, you are all..."

As he said this, he slowly stretched out his hand, and tidied his splendid dragon robe for the last time. Then, the brilliance in his eyes gradually faded~IndoMTL.com~The movement of his hand was at a certain moment. It stopped abruptly, and then lost his breath.

Si blank space then drew back the long sword in his hand, the blood in his eyes flashed, and only after a few breaths did it return to normal, and the blood-colored tentacles entangled in his hands also faded, turning into blood-colored ones again. The lines appear on the body of the sword. And before he recovered from this situation, his chest was painful, his face flushed, and a **** arrow was spit out from his mouth.

His true spirit was shattered by the dragon energy of Yuwenluo's body, which made him have to be implicated even as an immortal. At this moment, the power of Xing Tianjian dissipated, and the backlash came to him. His mind was shaken, and it was difficult to be able to fight again in a short period of time.

At this moment, the door of the Weiyang Palace in front of him was slowly pushed open.

An old man walked out faintly. He came to Yuwenluo's body and watched the king's remains for a long time. Finally, he sighed and stretched out his hand tremblingly to distinguish Yuwenluo. His eyes slowly closed with a slight smile.

Then he respectfully knelt down towards the corpse and said loudly.

"Chen Yu Wencheng, send your majesty, Long Yu to the guest!"