Chapter 628: Master Wu Sheng, the son of the prince

Style: Historical Author: Taiqing Demon DaoWords: 3366Update Time: 24/01/18 13:29:42
A vast white mist enveloped a strange spiritual world.

The sharp Eight-sided Han Sword pierced out, breaking through the endless mist, and in a blink of an eye it hit the golden light that was shooting at it. But the next moment, there was no sound of metal impact at all, only a piece of paper was torn apart. the sound of.

The golden light was directly torn apart, and the space where it was located was directly torn apart.

In an instant, the surrounding fog quickly faded away, and a middle-aged man wearing green clothes and a hazy face appeared behind the golden light. What he held in his hand was a golden one-foot-long spear.

"Hey!" A surprised voice came from the other party's mouth, and a hint of surprise flashed in the other party's eyes. It seemed that he did not expect Li Xuan's reaction to be so fast.

Li Xuan's indifferent eyes were raised, and the insightful gaze made the visitors unable to help but suspect that Li Xuan had already known about his assassination.

[Li Miao, master of Wusheng Dao, personal guard of the King of East China Sea, half-step to Yangshen realm (assassination from the air, combat power halved, killable)]

Li Xuan raised his right hand and held it directly on the hilt of the black Eight-sided Han Sword. He completely retracted his gaze, not paying any attention to the Wusheng Dao Li Miao in front of him. With a shake of his hand, the long sword was thrust out quickly.

The tearing sound of "呲LA" sounded again, and where the black sword blade passed, a black crack had been torn open.

Seeing this scene, Li Miao on the opposite side felt extremely horrified. The extremely powerful mental illusion was torn apart so easily. It was as weak as tissue paper.

But how could the spiritual illusion that had been used by Li Miao to assassinate countless people be so weak?

In an instant, Li Miao's eyes completely fell on the black eight-sided Han sword in Li Xuan's hand. There seemed to be faint patterns on the sword, but no one could see what the patterns were.

The moment the black crack appeared, it spread again. The golden long stick touched the black crack, and a large piece of it disappeared inexplicably. He was so frightened that he quickly took the long stick back, and the remaining part of the long stick gradually disappeared. grow out.

At this time, the cracks were still growing rapidly. Li Xuan drew his long sword forward, and his whole body instantly crashed into the cracks and disappeared.

Li Miao's expression suddenly changed, and the next moment, the golden spear had already stabbed deeply into the crack.

But at this moment, an extremely bright sword light suddenly shot out from the bottom of the golden spear, and in the blink of an eye it had pierced Li Miao's body, and then passed directly through.

Immediately, Li Xuan's cold and handsome figure appeared behind the sword blade, with a hint of surprise on his face.

The moment the sword blade penetrated Li Miao's body, Li Miao's entire body turned into clear light and dispersed. After Li Xuan penetrated his body, Li Miao's entire body returned to its original state.

He clenched the Changshan in his hand and stabbed Li Xuan fiercely in the back.

Li Xuan didn't care about Chang Yan behind him at all. All his attention was focused on the world in front of him.

With a slash of the sword, a black crack opened again at the front of the sword blade. In the blink of an eye, Li Xuan had fallen into the crack.

The moment the long sword penetrated the crack, Li Miao felt something was wrong, and the long sword was instantly retracted to protect all sides of his body.

Suddenly, for some reason, Li Miao felt a strong sense of threat. The reason was unknown, but the degree of threat was astonishingly strong.

He didn't understand why, this time he came to assassinate Li Xuan, and even brought Li Xuan's soul into his spiritual illusion. However, Li Xuan seemed to be no stranger to this illusion. On the contrary, the long sword in his hand It can even tear apart the illusion space directly.

That sword, that black Eight-sided Han Sword, the Eight-sided Han Sword with the bell, what is going on?

What happened to Li Xuan?

He didn't understand why he, who was already halfway to the Yangshen realm, couldn't restrain Li Xuan in his mental illusion.

Li Miao raised his head and looked at the black crack over there. Li Miao's breathing suddenly became heavy.

Suddenly, Li Miao felt a fatal threat coming from the bottom of his heart.

The next moment, before he could react, an inexplicable sharp pain appeared deep in his body.

Li Miao quickly lowered his head and saw a foot-long black crack appearing between his abdomen.

In an instant, Li Miao's expression changed drastically, and in the blink of an eye, a trace of cruelty flashed deep in his eyes.

There was a "呲LA" sound, and in an instant, Li Miao's entire body fell into pieces.

The torn body did not fall to the ground, but flew strangely and quickly in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into streaks of golden light and disappeared into the deepest part of the spiritual illusion.

At this moment, a figure walked out of the black crack.

Li Xuan, holding a black eight-sided Han sword in his hand and with a calm expression, appeared in this spiritual world again.

Looking at Li Miao disappearing, a sneer appeared at the corner of Li Xuan's mouth. He suddenly raised his long sword high, and the next moment, he slashed down with the sword towards the end of the world.

In an instant, the long sword became extremely huge, spanning the sky and the earth, and the entire spiritual world was cut to pieces in an instant.

Li Xuan turned around and disappeared into the spiritual illusion in a blink of an eye.

The moment he disappeared, a figure of a tall empress wearing a golden imperial robe appeared faintly on his body.



With a "bang" sound, a head suddenly exploded like a watermelon.

With several Jinwu guards accompanying him, the mind of an old man named Yexiang suddenly exploded.

The plasma shot out in all directions in an instant, and the Qianniu Guards around them suddenly retreated rapidly.

But even so, there was already a lot of blood dripping on them.

Before anyone could figure out what was going on, a muffled groan suddenly sounded behind everyone.

Everyone turned around and saw Li Xuan pressing her head tightly, looking extremely painful.

At this time, Li Xuan slapped her forehead hard, and a red slap mark was directly printed out.

The next moment, Li Xuan gritted his teeth and stood up straight, looked at the sentry at the top of the building boat, stretched out his hand, and shouted coldly: "Bow!"

Without any hesitation, the sentry at the top of the building boat immediately threw out the long bow in his hand, and in the blink of an eye it was thrown into Li Xuan's hand.

Also thrown down at the same time were three long arrows, which were nailed to the ship plank at Li Xuan's feet very accurately.

Without the slightest hesitation, Li Xuan immediately drew his bow and nocked an arrow, looking towards the distant sky above the Luo River.

The air above Luohe in winter is cold. Although the sun is high in the sky, the temperature is very low.

With a "whoosh" sound, the long arrow shot directly through the air, and the sharp tip of the arrow flashed with the reflection of the bright sun.

Ten feet above the Luohe River, a long arrow flashed past with a sharp whistle, and a figure suddenly appeared high in the sky.

In everyone's extremely horrified eyes, the long arrow passed straight through the figure's abdomen. The figure paused slightly, but in the blink of an eye, the person had completely disappeared without a trace.

At this time, although many people did not see Li Miao's appearance clearly, many people saw a human-shaped shadow suddenly appearing in the air.

In particular, almost all of the people on board the ships were elite Qianniu Guards, Jinwu Guards, Dengzhou Navy, and Yangzhou soldiers. The moment that figure appeared, everyone was stunned.

The next moment, without any hesitation, all the weapons in his hands were unsheathed.

In an instant, several buildings and ships were ablaze with swords and murderous intent.

At this moment, Li Xuan's calm voice sounded in the ears of all the soldiers: "Each ship protects each captain, and no outsiders are allowed to approach. All Yexianglangs should disembark immediately. Luozhou Prefecture will gather all Yexianglangs and wait for Luoyang Zuo The Qianniu Guards will inspect, and the rest of the people will keep to their duties and not mess around. After noon, the big ship will set off."

"Here!" All the soldiers immediately bowed in agreement, and then looked around cautiously.

Li Xuan stood on the deck, looked around the ships, and said in a deep voice: "No matter what happened on the ship today is allowed to be disclosed to the outside world, these people told Luozhou Prefecture that we were brought to Chang'an, and asked Luozhou Prefecture to take care of them. family."

"Here!" Zhang Huan cupped his hands, glanced at the remaining three Ye Xianglangs, waved his hand, and his men had already brought them into the cabin.

"Your Majesty, don't you want the news that he was stabbed to spread?" Deng Liang sheathed the long knife on his waist, then walked up to Li Xuan and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, who was that just now?"

"I don't know, but he's not a kind person." Li Xuan glanced into the distance, then looked at the headless corpse on the deck and said, "It's going to be the big day soon. If the assassination of this king spreads in Luoyang, , the whole of Luoyang and beyond, don’t even think about it this year, I don’t want hundreds of thousands of people in Luoyang to hate me extremely.”

It's the New Year, and today is the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, so it's better not to cause too much turmoil.

And with Wu Shengdao's style, I'm afraid that the moment they fail, their stronghold in Luoyang will be completely evacuated, leaving only some people who don't know anything.

Half an hour later, everything finally settled down.

At this time, Dou Xuande and Lu Yuanfang rushed out at the same time.

Seeing the Luoyang Jinwu Guard Zuo Street Envoy, Luoyang County Magistrate, and Luozhou Governor's Sima hurriedly arriving on the deck, Dou Xuande looked directly at Li Xuan: "Your Majesty, do you know who did it?"

"They should be people with no life path." Li Xuan pressed his forehead slightly, and then said: "At this time of the year, if you don't want me to return to Chang'an alive, I'm afraid there are people with no life path."

Dou Xuande raised his eyebrows and said directly: "Yes..."

Before Dou Xuande finished speaking, he suddenly took it back, his face already becoming extremely embarrassed.

Li Xuan shook his head and said: "Dou Weng, let's leave it as it is. The most important thing now is to return to Chang'an safely."

Dou Xuande nodded and said sideways: "No one on board will speak nonsense about what happened today. Anyone who violates this will be severely punished."

"Here!" Lu Yuanfang immediately accepted the offer, and then hurriedly made arrangements.

Li Xuan walked up to Dou Xuande, pointed to the many people visiting on the pier in the distance, and said softly: "Dou Weng, you can't say nothing to the outside world. Why don't you let out a little bit of news and say that on the day of the New Year, Luo There is a god appearing above the river."

"God?" Dou Xuande was slightly startled. He glanced at the people on the pier in the distance who were already paying homage, and shouted coldly with an ugly face: "Foolish people and foolish women!"

"It's better to fool the people and fool the women than to cause chaos everywhere." Li Xuan turned her head and looked above Luohe, a trace of worry flashed deep in her eyes.

[Li Miao, the Taoist Master of Wusheng Dao, the personal guard of the King of East China Sea, the son of Li Xiaochang, the former King of Yi'an County, half a step into the Yangshen realm]

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