【Lewen】. Alas, for you to read wonderfully.

The aura that surged out of Ling Duozhi's body was even more powerful and fierce, and the saber in his hand glowed with a layer of faint red, only to see his body turn slightly, and the saber in his hand slashed towards his body like a whirlwind. A wave of rippling sword qi visible to the naked eye surged towards the shrouded silk net. Suddenly, there was silence between heaven and earth, and the drizzle that fell was even more split by that weak knife qi.

A sharp and piercing sound of "zizi" sounded, and the four eunuchs only felt that the dust in their hands was light, and they were shocked to find that their hands were slashed by Ling Duozhi's sword, and they were broken in two, and the white mangs of the dust that formed a net of silk threads turned into a rain of mangs in the sky, and they fell one after another and fell under their feet.

After the piercing sound of breaking the sky, the rain that fell seemed to regain its vitality and fluttered from the sky again. It's just that in this sky, you can clearly see that the rain curtain turned into a rain curtain was cut in half by the sword qi shot out by the saber, half of it fell from the sky, and the other half had not yet fallen to the ground, and there was a clear boundary between the two halves of the rain curtain, that is, the saber that was glowing with cold light swept out a layer of awe-inspiring sword qi.

Ling Duo stood proudly under the drizzle like a god, and a dense layer of red light appeared in his eyes, like a terrifying demon and even more hideous. He split the silk net laid by the four eunuchs with a knife, but there was no joy in his heart, but the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were getting thicker and thicker, and the traces of blood were particularly dazzling. He held his saber tightly, and his eyes flashed with a solemn gaze as he looked at the four eunuchs.

A solemn look appeared on the faces of the four eunuchs, the dust in their hands had been split in half by Ling Duozhi, but they did not throw the dust away. The four of them looked at each other again, and then all four nodded at each other at the same time, and then they lifted half of the dust, their faces flushed with a layer as pale as snow, and then, the aura on their bodies suddenly soared.

Seeing this, Ling Duozhi's heart couldn't help but sink, and his blood-red eyes were even more scorching. Seeing the strange behavior of these four eunuchs, he couldn't help but have a trace of absolute color on his face, as the red light in his eyes became more and more vigorous, the breath on his body rose again, and the side of his right hand holding the knife couldn't help trembling, and the cracking breath suddenly rose, and the scattered bun automatically fluttered in the rain.

With a "bang", the four eunuchs at the same time pulled out four green blades reflecting the cold light from the half of the dust, the four swords were only half as long as ordinary swords, but there was a more terrifying light on the sword, and there was still a little dazzling blood stain on the sword, and a wild and bloodthirsty breath poured out from the sword.

Ling Duozhi's eyes flashed fiercely, and before the four eunuchs could fully draw their swords, he took the lead in raising his sword and rushing towards them. I saw that the four eunuchs in front of him rushed like a leopard, and the saber in his hand condensed a more fierce sword, and his body swept a round of moon-like knives condensed from his front, and the full moon-like sword shook the drizzle that fell in the sky, and the silk rain rose obliquely, turning into a ray of power and shooting towards the four eunuchs.

"Drink", four sharp long shouts sounded at the same time, and I saw that the four swords stirred up four terrifying qi towards Ling Duozhi's body. The four strange figures were misshaped, turning into countless ghostly figures, but the swords in their hands were as vicious as poisonous snakes spitting letters. There was no expression on their faces, and their gaze was like the eyes of a poisonous snake, staring at Ling Duozhi deadly.

Two sword lights flashed, cutting horizontally through this rain curtain, and two figures appeared strangely from the rain curtain, but they landed in front of Ling Duozhi. And the full moon sword in Ling Duo's hand turned into a full moon sword and shrouded in front of him, but the sword that revealed a strong power swooped into the air, because as soon as the two sword lights appeared, the two figures disappeared like ghosts. Such a strange light skill, coupled with the extremely vicious sword technique, made Ling Duo's long knife go straight into the void, but he didn't want to condense a more bewitching red light in his eyes, he followed the two sword lights, and the knife momentum went straight away.

The shadow flickered, and two more figures appeared in the rain curtain, but it was the other two eunuchs, the tongue short sword in their hands flashed coldly, but the slightest rain thread passed directly through their bodies. The two afterimages rushed straight behind Ling Duozhi, their faces were pale, but the aura around them did not decrease but increased, and the two short swords turned into the vast rain threads, stabbing straight at Ling Duozhi's back.

The saber in his hand flashed with a touch of energy, Ling Duozhi didn't feel his whole body tighten, and before he had time to wipe the rain flowing down his forehead, he had already felt two terrifying qi behind him. He made a slight mistake under his feet, leaned on one side, and then he slashed upwards with his saber from the bottom to the top towards the two strong qi.

After the two metallic resonances of "bell, bell", Ling Duo's figure retreated again. As soon as his body retreated, a cold sword aura swept past his chest, and a ghostly figure suddenly appeared. The short sword stabbed along his chest, and the figure also forced through the rain curtain, and the rain flew in his sleeves, making Ling Duozhi's eyes blank. He hurriedly put the knife in front of his chest, twisted his right hand, and the flying rain was once again twisted by the saber in his hand.

A figure flickered and disappeared, and the red glow of Ling Duozhi's eyes soon filled his eyes, and he only felt a trace of aura fluctuation in the rain curtain. Immediately, the knife went along the breath fluctuation and cut hard, and the powerful sword like breaking the wind and rain sank into the rain curtain, only to hear a cold snort from the rain curtain, and a figure was forced out of the rain curtain, but it was a eunuch who was slashed by the knife.

However, just as Ling Duozhi's sword slashed at a eunuch, a cold light flashed from behind him, and the short sword pierced through the vast rain curtain and silently came to Ling Duo's back. It wasn't until the sword landed on his back that Ling Duozhi realized, but it was too late, and the sword stabbed into his back. A sharp pain came from his back, making him take a step forward in his hand, but his face was filled with a look of determination, and he didn't suddenly feel the sharp pain in his back, and he swung his knife and rolled the knife towards the eunuch who appeared.

The long knife entered the rain curtain, like a rainbow, Ling Duozhi's face was resolute but increased, and he had already locked on the figure of the injured eunuch. Huo Huo's sound of breaking through the air tore a huge hole in the rain curtain, and the knife let out a soft sigh, reflecting Ling Duozhi's resolute countenance, and at the same time reflecting the pale face of the eunuch.

"Bell, bell," just as the sword was about to fall on the top of the eunuch's head, two figures were forced out, and they raised their short swords in their hands to block the long knife that was falling from the sky. The heavy pressure forced their figures back slightly, and there was an incredible look in their eyes, because the short swords of the two of them blocked the long knives that were slashed down, and the heavy recoil force shook the two eunuchs to the point that their wrists were numb.

Ling Duozhi didn't show any joy as a fluctuation of aura appeared from his left, and a short sword with a terrifying glow stabbed through his side. A dull sound of a sword entering the flesh sounded, Ling Duozhi's face couldn't help but turn pale, the sharp pain on his back had not yet faded, and another tearing stinging pain surged from his left ribs, and he suddenly gritted his teeth, and swung his right hand along the trail of the rain slanting to slash away.

"Wow", a figure forced out of the rain curtain again, only to see the placket of the eunuch's right hand torn, and a bright scar gushed out of the gushing blood. There was a hint of admiration in the eunuch's eyes, and then the short sword in his hand disappeared, but it landed on his left hand.

The four eunuchs were severely injured by Ling Duozhi in the interval of these few rounds. And the price of Ling Duozhi in exchange for being a sword in the back and under the left rib was a sword, which made his breath a little disordered, he raised his eyebrows, and the red blood in his eyes began to fade, but his figure stood proudly like a mountain, and his majestic body did not fall.

Four eunuchs emerged from the rain curtain, their eyes showed admiration, and they were able to force out their hole cards one by one, and Ling Duozhi was still the first. They didn't make any moves, as they found that as the red glow in Ling Duozhi's eyes faded, the majestic aura on his body began to weaken. They knew that Ling Duozhi must have used a certain secret method to improve his internal strength, so that he could fight with them again and again, and finally lose both.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, the Dragon Hidden Hall is really unfathomable. Even if Ling used the 'method of breaking the army', he couldn't defeat you, but Ling never regretted it. You are stubborn, and there is no distinction between loyalty and treachery, which is really ridiculous. A desolate smile appeared on Ling Duozhi's face, and he let the rain hit his cheeks, but he didn't care at all, and he sneered at the four eunuchs with a sneer in his eyes.

Then, he looked at the fake Liu Yu with a panicked face, "What about the real emperor and the fake emperor, don't think that you can sit back and relax because you become a pawn of the Zhong family, and your fate will not end well." You think that you can do whatever you want as an emperor, but you are wrong, the palace is the cruelest shackle in the world. Ling Duozhi said with disdain at the fake Liu Yu.

"General Ling has always insisted on waiting for himself and I have nothing to say, but why did General Ling do this. Whether it is a real emperor or a fake emperor, as long as this Jinyang Palace is still there, then what difference does it make who is the emperor? We still say the same thing, as long as General Ling withdraws from the palace, we will not blame the past. ”

"Ha, ha, ha, what a past is not to blame, the Dragon Hidden Hall is so big-minded. Do you really think that the Dragon Hidden Hall will leave with a person who knows the inside story, don't forget, how did that Huang Gong Huang Chao fail and die back then. Ling Duozhi smiled sadly, revealing a touch of endless loneliness, and he said lightly to the four eunuchs.

"Unexpectedly, you also know the secrets of the past. It's very strange to us who General Ling is, and how to know so many secrets. One of the eunuchs' face finally changed dramatically after hearing this, and he asked Ling Duozhi with an eerie chill in his tone. The other three eunuchs' faces finally changed a few times, and they shook the short sword in their hands, a strong killing intent condensed in their eyes.

"Who am I, huh." The corners of Ling Duozhi's mouth were bloodshot and he smiled self-deprecatingly, "The reason why the Tang Dynasty was destroyed back then was that there should be the figure of the Dragon Hidden Palace, and the reason why the Yellow Gong and Huang Chao overthrew this deep-rooted empire in one fell swoop should also have the figure of the Dragon Hidden Palace." Although it is a thing of the past, all this is still fresh in people's memories. For the sake of those two ethereal 'Apocalypse Jades', how many people will have to die, and how many people's blood will be needed to inspire these two jade pendants. ”

At this time, Lingduo's aura was sluggish, and blood flowed from his body, and he stuck the saber on the ground with one hand, and he struggled to support his body with the knife, but the bright light of the tiger's eyes did not weaken. There was an incomparably firm determination on his knife-like face, even though the pain all over his body could not be hidden, he did not say a word, only a proud body seemed to be filled under the vast rain curtain, and never fell.