The thin figure of Lord Jiu stood quietly in the air, and the patches on his clothes were very conspicuous in the sunlight.
"I didn't expect that the Xiao family master has gathered so many forces." His sharp eyes flashed through the crowd, and suddenly stopped on one person, "Mr. Yang, you are the deputy prime minister, but you have also defected to the rebels?"
"Good birds choose trees to roost in." Yang Rui laughed dryly and said, "Li Jiuye is fatuous and incompetent. For the sake of the country and people of Daqian, Yang is determined to support the new king."
Lord Jiu shook his head and said nothing more. He just slowly drew out the iron sword from his waist and said, "I've had some insights recently and I'm looking for an opponent to test the sword with. Who would be willing to come up and fight?"
The name of Daqian's No. 1 Spiritual Lord was too loud. Xiao Banshan and another old man looked at each other and read hesitation in each other's eyes.
Xiao Qing's side was full of experts and talents, but for a while, no one responded.
"You dare to attack the imperial city, but you don't even have the courage to fight. How can you succeed?" Lord Jiu still stood majestically high in the sky, with a trace of disappointment on his face.
A trace of dissatisfaction flashed across Xiao Qing's face, and just as he was about to speak, a white shadow suddenly flashed across the sky and stopped steadily opposite Lord Jiu.
The white clothes are as beautiful as the snow, spotless, and the expression on his handsome face is stiff, neither happy nor sad. He is none other than Venerable Bai from the mysterious Bai family.
"We need to renegotiate the remuneration of the Bai family." Venerable Bai said to Xiao Qing in a cold tone, then drew out the sword from his waist and pointed it at Venerable Jiu.
"Finally, someone brave is here." A glimmer of appreciation flashed in Lord Jiu's eyes. He moved and appeared in front of Lord Bai in an instant. He raised his sword high and struck down hard.
"when!"
Venerable White raised his sword to meet each other. The two swords intersected, and a powerful wave of spiritual energy swept across the four directions with the two as the center.
The location where Lord Jiu chose to attack was right above Xiao Qing and others. The powerful force erupted from the battle between Lord Spirit was affected. Many of the weaker members of the Xiao Family Alliance could not stand firmly and fell to their knees with a thump. The ground has been internally injured.
"Cunning old ghost!" Xiao Qing's expression changed slightly, knowing that Master Jiu's move was intentional.
Xiao Banshan and an old man with white hair and white eyebrows simultaneously released the aura of the Spirit Master, offsetting the pressure of the Wine Master above.
How could he win over so many spiritual masters!
Lord Jiu was secretly shocked. With his cultivation level at his level, the situation in the entire imperial capital was within his range of perception. He knew that the three city gates in the southeast and west were attacked at the same time, and there were traces of the Spirit Master among them. They had already attracted people. There is a lot of combat power on the royal family's side.
Even so, there are actually so many top masters around Xiao Qing. Such a force in the Daqian Empire can indeed kill gods and destroy Buddhas when they meet. It is no wonder that he dares to lead people into the imperial city himself.
At this time, Xuanyuan Wudi and Ji Huangcheng also fought. Ji Huangcheng used a pair of hands with ring blades, relying on his short weapons and fast speed, to get close to Xuanyuan Wudi and attack fiercely.
However, when the commander of the imperial city's imperial army swung the two-person tall sword in his hand, it was as flexible as a dagger without feeling bulky at all. When fighting against Ji Huangcheng's short weapon, his speed was not inferior at all, but his power was even greater. One chip.
The two of them were "pinging, banging, banging" at high speed, and dozens of moves passed in the blink of an eye, making it difficult to tell the winner.
The two great spiritual masters in the imperial city were restrained. Xiao Banshan and another old man with white hair and white eyebrows no longer had any scruples. The two of them rose into the air at the same time, and the terrifying pressure of the spiritual master level fiercely enveloped the imperial army.
These two hundred golden-armored Forbidden Army all have Heavenly Wheel cultivation. They are a terrifying force that cannot be ignored anywhere. However, they are still unable to resist the power of the two spiritual masters. The two sides have not yet fought, so the convenience of the Forbidden Army is not good. The young man vomited blood and suffered severe injuries.
Venerable Jiu was secretly anxious. He worked harder, trying to defeat Venerable White in the shortest possible time, and then rush to help others. However, Venerable White's strength was far beyond his expectation.
The Bai family has always been known for its mystery. There are very few people who have actually seen Venerable Bai take action, so that his name is not prominent among the major spiritual lords in Daqian. However, as soon as the two sides fought, Venerable Jiu knew that Even though the opponent's strength is slightly inferior to his own, the difference is limited. He is actually half a point stronger than Xuanyuan Wudi. It is absolutely impossible to decide the winner in a split second.
"Clean it up, there is no need to leave anyone alive." Xiao Qing glanced at the swaying Imperial City Forbidden Army, said lightly, then took steps and continued towards the palace.
An old man with gray letters next to him nodded, waved his right hand, and softly uttered two words: "Dark Hall!" A hundred men in black behind Xiao Qing showed their aura at the same time, and they were all masters of the Heavenly Wheel. .
The secret hall of the Xiao family, which had always been hidden in the shadows, bared its fangs at this moment, and black figures rushed towards the Imperial City Forbidden Army that had been severely damaged. The weapons in their hands flew and jumped, mercilessly harvesting the lives of these golden armored soldiers. .
The completely one-sided situation filled the hearts of the Forbidden Army soldiers with despair, their momentum was so low that they almost lost the desire to resist.
At this moment, there was a burst of disorderly footsteps from the right, and not long after, a team with a strange style appeared in the sight of both warring parties.
There were old and young, male and female in this strange team, including many delicate and beautiful women. The leader was actually a girl who looked less than twenty years old.
The girl is dressed in a snow-white dress, with skin as smooth as gelatin and eyes like autumn water. She is dignified and luxurious yet gentle and lovely. She is the third daughter of the Emperor of the Daqian Empire, "Princess Izumo" Li Yiru.
"It's the third princess!"
Li Yiru has a docile temperament and is friendly to others. She is very popular among the aristocratic circles of the imperial capital and is known to everyone. Many people at the scene recognized her identity.
"Your Majesty the Protector!" Li Yiru called out in a sweet voice.
Dozens of figures jumped out from behind her, rushed into the battlefield, and got entangled with the experts from the secret hall of the Xiao family. This motley army not only varied in gender and age, but also had completely different cultivation levels. There were both Tianlun masters , there are also ordinary Earth Wheel cultivators, and even some Human Wheel rookies mixed in. At a glance, it can be seen that it is a team that was put together temporarily.
"Li Jiuye gave birth to a good daughter." Xiao Qing praised, but did not stop and continued to move towards the palace. The old man in gray clothes who controlled the secret hall of the Xiao family followed closely behind, never leaving.
"Stop him!" Li Yiru's expression changed and he said anxiously.
Among the miscellaneous troops, two Tianlun masters from the Zeng family rushed towards Xiao Qing, trying to prevent him from entering the palace.
"puff!"
The two men had just come within five feet of Xiao Qing when they were struck by a powerful aura and flew backwards involuntarily, vomiting blood from their mouths and obviously suffering a lot of trauma.
"No one can disturb him." Xiao Banshan appeared in the air in front of Li Yiru and others at some point, with a gentle smile on his face, like a kind-hearted old man, "The filial piety of the third princess is really touching. It's a pity, it's a pity. !”
As he spoke, he slowly grabbed Li Yiru with his right palm.
Xiao Banshan could see clearly that although there were many masters in this miscellaneous army, the leader, Li Yiru, did not even have the cultivation level of the earth chakra. The so-called shooting of men and horses, capturing thieves and kings, as long as the royal princess was in his hands, the miscellaneous The army would most likely collapse without a fight.
He firmly believed that apart from Master Jiu and Xuanyuan Wudi, there was no one in the square who could defeat him. Wasn't a mere young girl easily captured?
However, this confident grab actually failed.
"Old ghost, as a leader of the Spirit Master, you actually attacked a young girl with a human reincarnation level. Don't you know the word 'shame'?" A green figure stood in front of Li Yiru and waved him away. The claw power can easily scatter it.
Xiao Banshan was startled and looked at it intently. He saw that the other party was a woman in her early thirties, with a delicate oval-shaped face, willow eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a soft skin with a slight blush, as if she was blowing a bomb. Broken, the long cyan skirt wrapped around her slender body made her even more graceful and graceful. She was actually a rare and stunning beauty.
"Who are you?" Xiao Banshan was searching for a long time, unable to recall where such a beautiful spiritual master came from in the Daqian Empire, so he couldn't help but ask.
"I am your aunt!" This woman in green is naturally Ye Qinglian. Although her face was healed by Zhong Wen and she has a gentle temper towards the people in Piaohua Palace, she still has a hot temper on the inside. In front of outsiders, she can't help but dump her again. Come up with this mantra.
Before Xiao Banshan could take action, she waved her bare hands, and dozens of colorful spiritual threads shot out from her jade fingers as soft as bamboo shoots, heading straight for the old man's vital points.
Before the spirit silk came to him, Xiao Banshan felt a bit of cold air coming towards his face, and was horrified. He himself also practiced cold-type spiritual skills, so he could clearly identify the coldness in Ye Qinglian's spiritual skills. The ice attribute was far superior to his own, so he hurriedly jumped and retreated into the air.
Ye Qinglian had no concept of "forgiving others when given the opportunity" in her mind. When she saw him retreating, she touched her lotus feet on the ground and jumped into the air. The colorful spiritual threads in her hands chased Xiao Banshan like a shadow, vowing to stab him. Dozens of holes come.
Where did you come from, you crazy woman, have I eaten your rice?
Xiao Banshan was chased and beaten fiercely by her, and he lost the opportunity for a moment. He could only dodge and was unable to fight back. He couldn't help sweating on his forehead and cursing in his heart.
"Brother Xiao, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"
The old man with white hair and white eyebrows noticed Xiao Banshan's predicament, shouted loudly, and wanted to rush over to help. Suddenly, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and his way was blocked.
"People are competing there just fine, why are you joining in the fun?"
The person who came turned out to be a young woman, with double eyebrows and green eyebrows, plain skin like gelatin, a charming smile, and beautiful eyes. Her smooth and smooth green hair was randomly pulled into a bun, and she was wearing a long white silk skirt. , which brings out the exquisite and graceful figure. When it is delicate and graceful, it is extremely beautiful.
"There is actually a spiritual master?" The white-haired and white-browed old man looked at the beautiful woman hanging in the air with a demure figure, and could hardly believe his eyes, "You are still so young?"
"You do know how to talk." The woman in white pursed her lips and smiled. She was really charming and alluring. The old man's heart skipped a beat when he heard her charming voice. He actually felt like a dead tree blooming into spring and an old tree sprouting new buds.
"I'm an old Baimei from the Leshan sect of Antai Province, dare I ask the girl her name?" It turns out that this old man is the Master Baimei mentioned by Shamat. Although he has white hair, he has two small braids on the left and right sides of his head. Very strange, very similar to those three exaggerated apprentices.
"My name is Shangguan Junyi." The woman in white smiled sweetly and stretched out her delicate, boneless hands. "When you get to the King of Hell, remember to tell him who sent you down."
Venerable Baimei was stunned when he heard the words, but saw a black spiritual vortex taller than a human suddenly appearing in front of his eyes...
