Inside the palace.
Li Xingyun is dressed in black armor. Behind the mask, his chest is rising and falling violently. This is the terrifying part of the inner demon. Even if you know that the scene in front of you is fake, under the stimulation of the extreme scene, it will still make people unable to control themselves. immersed in it.
"I'm talking about the people in the world who have been struggling in Yuan Tiangang's chess game for decades.
Whether it is prosperity or death, it is all based on the chess game. How absurd and pitiful it is. "Zhang Tianshi looked at the man in green clothes and black armor in front of him and sighed in a deep tone.
"In troubled times, if you want to achieve great unity, you need the wisdom of people's hearts and the unity of all people. Do you think you are that person?" The emperor was dressed in red, pulled out the Longquan Sword, pointed it at Li Xingyun, and said : "If Yuan Tiangang's tyranny can save the world, how can the Tang Dynasty be destroyed?"
"Hahaha..." Behind the mask, he was laughing forward and backward, and his crazy evil smile stopped. He raised his head and looked at the two people in front of him: "So, today, you are here to stop me.
The way of heaven is overbearing, the few chess pieces that fall between the chess games, the great achievements of princes and generals during the laughter and chats are the bitter blood and tears of many people.
You two, one is indecisive, and the other is not well-educated. You two are useless, but you still want to stop me! "
"We are not here to stop you today..." Zhang Tianshi waved the iron fan and spoke in a deep voice. Thunder was rolling around him, and lightning flashed in the palace, tearing apart a ray of darkness in the dim and blood-red world.
"I'm here to kill you." The emperor waved Longquan, and the golden flames billowed from the sword's edge, pointing directly at the man in black armor hiding behind the mask on the imperial platform.
Immediately, the two men each held weapons and went to the imperial platform to fight.
Under the black armor in green armor and the red armor with black pattern and copper ring mask, blue veins popped out, and blue light vaguely emerged in it.
Under the mask, black veins appeared in the corners of his eyes, like cracks on a delicate porcelain doll.
With the iron fan in one hand and the dragon spring in the other, the Seven Star Technique was originally a method to defeat the Nine Netherworld Xuantian Divine Art, but for some unknown reason, at this moment, it lost its former effectiveness and invincibility in the billowing yin energy.
With billowing yin energy flowing out, Li Xingyun forced back the two inner demons in front of him.
At this moment, a hand was placed on his shoulder without warning.
Li Xingyun turned around subconsciously.
The man was wrapped in clothes, a bamboo hat and a mask. He looked like Yuan Tiangang.
"Emperor, I'm scared." Yuan Tiangang's faint voice came from behind the mask.
"What am I afraid of?" Li Xingyun hid behind the red-armored Xuanwei mask, his voice was hoarse, and he pretended to be disdainful and said: "I am a wandering doctor outside the city of Yuzhou, how can the world compare to me?
What am I afraid of! ? "
"Yuan Tiangang" didn't say anything, but his arms tightly wrapped in armor pointed forward.
Li Xingyun didn't know why, but he looked in the direction he pointed.
The sight in front of him made his pupils shrink suddenly again.
In the main hall lined with iron chains, there was no trace of the Emperor and Tianshi Zhang, and only corpses were left.
The leading corpse was kneeling weakly under the royal platform. There was a huge wound on the chest, which was full of blood, and the face was rotten beyond recognition.
Afterwards, a corpse was dressed in white, with white beard and hair, and a peaceful face, sitting cross-legged on the ground. The lamp had dried up and died.
There was also a corpse dressed in pink, lying on the ground, with wide-open eyes filled with darkness.
Yuan Tiangang, Master, Shangguan...
There are many, many corpses. Looking from the inside of the palace to the outside of the palace, you can't see the edges at a glance.
There are people from Ten Thousand Poison Cave, people who died in Luzhou City, and ordinary people who were made into altars of soldiers, gods and monsters...
"Aren't you afraid of losing something again?" The deep voice sounded again and reached Li Xingyun's ears.
This time, Li Xingyun did not reply, but his breathing became more rapid and the rise and fall of his chest became more intense.
"Hahaha..." Behind him, domineering laughter resounded throughout the world. Yuan Tiangang was surrounded by blue flames, and was gradually burned, corroded, and swallowed by the billowing yin energy...
As that hand pressed on Li Xingyun's shoulder, billowing black energy flowed from Yuan Tiangang's hand into Li Xingyun's body.
Li Xingyun came back to his senses, and in front of him, the young man who insisted on the way of heaven and the white-haired heavenly master approached him again.
"Ah!!!" Behind the mask, the man roared heartbreakingly. The yin energy around his body was strong, and the rustling voice became stronger and stronger as the yin energy became stronger. The Longquan wrapped in golden arrogance The sword and the iron fan with thunder were blocked from the Yin Qi barrier and could no longer move forward.
"Those who follow me will be spared, but those who reject me will not be tolerated!" Li Xingyun turned his head slightly, looked at the two people in front of him, and said, "Is this all your skills?"
"Give, die to me!"
…
Beside the Bianshui River, Zhang Xuanling felt the increasingly serious Yin Qi in Li Xingyun's body at this moment. He looked at the surrender in front of him and said solemnly: "Is this what you want?"
"This is wrong! This kid has strong yang energy in his body, and he also has the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Art. How can the yin be strong and the yang be weak?" Jiang Chen was dumbfounded when he looked at Zhang Xuanling, whose thunderous breath was getting stronger and stronger.
"It's the evil that prospers and the good that declines, right?" Zhang Xuanling looked at the beautiful woman in purple in front of him and said coldly.
"I am not the one who is good or evil, it all depends on his own obsession..." Jiang Chen opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Xuanling in front of him to explain.
"Come on, there are a lot of good fruits here today, Lao Dao." Zhang Xuanling looked at the surrender in front of him, and the thunder around him became a little more intense.
"Yes, but I want to remind Zhang Tianshi that you are not necessarily my opponent." Jiang Chen looked at Zhang Xuanling in front of him and reminded him with a smile.
Zhang Xuanling has been crazy for many years, and now his skill is at the peak of the Great Heavenly Throne. Jiangchen's skill is far above that of the Great Heavenly Throne. At this moment, Zhang Xuanling may not be Jiangchen's opponent.
But as soon as she finished the reminder, the smile on her face couldn't help but stiffen a bit.
For she heard a sound, the sound of a great number of horses galloping.
"One person is not an opponent, but a group of people is?" Zhang Xuanling smiled and said nonchalantly.
"Old guy, don't talk about martial ethics..." Jiangchen pinched the pink ribbon at his hand and looked at Zhang Xuanling in front of him, his expression distorted for a moment.
Yes, she broke her guard.
She turned her head and looked at Li Xingyun who was far away in Bianshui. A trace of worry flashed across her eyebrows. She didn't know what Yuan Tiangang was crazy about, but now, she could only pray that this kid could quickly come to his senses. Come out of the devil.
…
Li Xingyun was in his state of mind.
"Zhang Tianshi" lay helplessly on the ground, and not long after, the "Emperor" in red also flew over and hit the wall heavily, and his body was embedded in the wall.
In an instant, Li Xingyun, wearing black armor and a mask, arrived in front of his future self, raised his hand, grabbed his neck, and slammed him to the ground.
(End of chapter)
