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No one knows how Wanyan Invincible passed through the heavily guarded palace and came to the most important Cide Hall of the Great Zhou. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn addition to the non-stop spring rain outside the window, it was accompanied by bursts of thunder, and lightning streaked across the sky, dividing the low-pressure dark clouds into several streams.

Chai Rong's eyes did not have the slightest fear, nor did he feel any nervousness. However, Zhao Kuangyin's whole body was tense, staring at Wanyan Invincible as if he was facing a great enemy, he didn't believe that Wanyan Invincible appeared, he just walked around the Great Zhou Palace. But judging from the invincible behavior, the other party had no intention of making a move, which made him puzzled again.

Wanyan stood with his hands invincible, and did not make any moves, the wind was light, and he was like a leisurely pavilion striding in this hall, and his eyes fell on Chai Rong's body with a hint of smile. The two eunuchs were lying on the ground and moaning, but they suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

"The great master broke into my palace alone, don't bully me that there is no one in the Great Zhou." Chai Rong's tone was cold and sharp, revealing a complicated look from his eyes. After seeing that Yan Wushu didn't make any moves, he didn't make any moves, just stood behind Zhao Kuangyin and asked the other party.

"Why is Your Majesty so anxious, a certain family said that it was just waiting for someone, and when that person arrived, His Majesty would naturally know." There was a strange light in Wanyan Invincible's star-like eyes, and he didn't answer the other party directly.

"Who doesn't know that the great master is able to pass through, and if there is no one in my palace, if you want to do something wrong to the widow, it is also easy. I don't know who is worthy of the great master who has taken such painstaking steps to even enter my palace. Could it be that person is from my Great Zhou Palace? Zhao Kuangyin was very puzzled, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.

Wan Yan Invincible smiled and did not answer, a hint of banter flashed from his eyes.

"According to legend, the old enemy of the great master is the Wind Love Knife Hero, if the Great Master wants to kill the Wind Love Sword Hero in this palace, it is equivalent to destroying the pillar of my Great Zhou. Let me lose confidence in Da Zhou from now on, so that the Khitan iron cavalry can drive straight into my Central Plains and invade the great rivers and mountains of my Central Plains. This strategy is very good, the right time, place and people are all on the side of the great power teacher. ”

"It seems that Your Majesty has already guessed the plan of a certain family, but this is only part of it. Da Zhou is nothing in the eyes of a certain family, the wind love knife is the point, as for why it is in this palace, it is another way. Wan Yan Invincible didn't seem to want to hide this action, he said with a smile.

"It's a pity that my Da Zhou is not just the only one who loves the knife, in this palace, there has never been an uninvited person. Since the great master is so confident, then let's stay. Chai Rong's tone became sharper and sharper, and his sharp gaze flashed. But Zhao Kuangyin heard it in a fog, he didn't understand where the confidence in his brother-in-law's chest came from, you know, he would rather face thousands of troops than face invincible.

"Boom", as soon as Chai Rong's words fell, there was a dull loud noise in the Cide Palace, and then a surging aura spread from this hall. The breath was as majestic as the sea, and the breath that rolled like a tide rushed straight towards Wanyan Invincible. And Chai Rong and Zhao Kuangyin disappeared without a trace at this time.

Wanyan Invincible's eyes lit up, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, without any warning, this hall was suddenly completely closed. The rolling aura condensed into a series of terrifying sharp arrows shooting towards him. The surging tide of qi, the terrifying arrows that soared, he was like a beast trapped in a prison.

"Where is this?" Zhao Kuangyin only felt that his feet were empty, and his body fell uncontrollably, and Chai Rong fell with him. His body fell to a soft ground with a snort, and they were not hurt in any way. Settled down, Zhao Kuangyin couldn't help but murmur, he didn't expect that there was a mechanism in this Cide Palace, and it was this organ that allowed them to escape from the Cide Palace.

"Zhutian Great Array", Chai Rong replied coldly, and his cold tone revealed an irresistible domineering.

Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes were about to condense the frost, the sword in his hand was raised slightly, and his whole body was shrouded in a faint halo standing in the pouring rain, and the raindrops fell on the halo around him, making a hissing sound, and then the raindrops turned into white gas.

The rain on the bluestone ground accumulated into a stream, and the meandering rain flowed everywhere, and the two people who stood at each other were tense all over, not daring to have any slackness.

Xiao Yujing was not unusual, he let the rain hit his surroundings, the rain wet his coarse cloth clothes, and his gray hair was covered with rain. He didn't dare to make any moves, and he didn't even wipe the rain from between his eyes.

"Tick, tick", a few bright drops of blood splashed down in the rain, slowly blending with the rain, everywhere, a faint bloody breath slowly emitted.

Xiao Yujing raised his withered palms, only to see a dazzling blood mark on his palm, and the blood droplets were falling from the blood stain. And the aura on his body has not changed in any way due to the injury of his palms, and his body is still filled with the endless majestic aura, which makes people dare not have any contempt.

"Old, old, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and I can't imagine that Zhang Daxia's sword will stab the old decay." Xiao Yujing's hoarse voice was a bit calm, but he didn't have any sluggish demeanor. There was a faint aura of majesty in the old face.

Zhang Xiaofeng didn't say a word, the long sword in his hand was raised, and the surging sword qi penetrated through the rain curtain, and the rain curtain was broken open in an instant. The long sword condensed a terrifying chill, and in an instant, those raindrops that fell were frozen in the air, everything was like a freeze, and then, the raindrops that were like freezing were turned into spurs towards Xiao Yujing by the long sword.

The old man's eyes froze, ignoring the blood that flowed endlessly, he waved his palm, and he slapped through the rain curtain, and his body moved forward. I saw that his palms couldn't stop clapping wildly in this rain curtain, and the turbulent rain was instantly turned into a wild mist, and went towards the other party's stabbing like freezing raindrops.

The figure turned slightly, and the halo around Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but dim a little, and he was covered in no rain, dressed in white like a sword fairy striding in the rain. The long sword pointed out, and a sword qi cut through the rain curtain again, and Zhang Xiaofeng's condensed sword intent drove straight in, heading towards the old man who was drenched in the rain.

The two figures staggered across again, Zhang Xiaofeng's long sword slashed over the old man's shoulder, and Xiao Yujing's palm wind passed over the other party's back. There was no fluctuation of breath, only the raindrops that fell from the sky seemed to be frozen, and not a single drop of rain fell around them.

A trace of paleness flashed on his face, and the blood stains on the old man's palm were deeper, but there was a distinct palm print on the back of the white-clothed swordsman. After the two of them staggered, their bodies couldn't help but stagger, but their eyes were still full of Ling Tian's battle intent, and they ignored the bloody blood on their chests that wanted to snatch their throats, and attacked each other again.

"There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that you have lost all your internal strength, and it seems that the rumors are true." The red-clothed man with a bloody glint in his eyes condensed a strange light, and said to the middle-aged man in front of him who was dressed ordinarily. It's just that when the man in red said this, he couldn't help but pause, but the red demonic thin sword in his hand was held more steadily.

"It's really a good calculation, the following is against the upper one, and the invincible face is not a small plot this time." Feng Liandao didn't have any mood fluctuations because of the other party's words, he smiled slightly on his face, and said lightly to the other party. There was not the slightest fluctuation of true qi around him, like a mountain farmer.

"There is no omission of the great master, the Great Zhou Emperor will definitely be difficult to escape this time, and when the time comes, the world will be the world of my Khitan Kingdom. You Han people have been sitting in the world for so many years, and it's time to change. A blazing light flashed in Yelu Wuji's eyes, and he proudly said to the wind love knife.

"The world is the world of the people of the world, and how can I come to the world of the Han people. Isn't the period of the Wuhu Chaos also the Hu people in charge, but the Khitan is really difficult to become a climate at this time. I would like to advise the general, the way of heaven is unpredictable, don't do useless work. Your great master also understands this truth, but he doesn't want the life of the Great Zhou Emperor. "The wind love knife is as plain as the raindrops raised in the wind, and there is no emotional fluctuation at all.

"Hahaha, no matter what, the Great Master ordered me to obstruct you, then the Great Zhou Emperor will be difficult to be good." As soon as the thin sword in Yelu Wuji's hand was raised, he immediately turned into a poisonous snake and stabbed towards the Fenglian knife, and the demonic aura surging around him was even more incomparable.

"Zheng", Yelu Wuji heard a crisp voice in his ears, and then he saw Feng Liandao stretch out his fingers, and then the soft sword in his hand immediately stopped. And Yelu Wuji's castration did not decrease, and the thin sword was immediately squeezed and bent, and then there was a crisp sound. Seeing that Feng Liandao clamped the thin sword in his hand so easily, Yelu Wuji couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he took a step back, and suddenly twitched, but he didn't expect him to feel light, and easily pulled out the thin sword, but he used too much force, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Being so easily caught by the Wind Love Knife in his own thin sword, Yelu Wuji was horrified in his heart, if the Wind Love Knife lost all its internal strength, but the other party caught the thin sword in his hand with one move. But he still couldn't feel any true qi fluctuations from the other party's body, which made him shocked and puzzled.

"Why, I'm afraid." The banter in Feng Liandao's eyes was undisguised, which made Yelu Wuji not only jealous, but also afraid. A suspicious look flashed in his eyes. "Pretending to be a ghost, you Han people just like to play some little tricks." But he still believed what Wan Yan Invincible said, and the thin sword in his hand raised a bloodthirsty light, and surged towards the Wind Love Sword again.

However, I didn't see any movement of the Wind Love Knife, only to see his figure flickering, but it penetrated through the raised sword shadow. The two figures staggered by, but they saw the wind love knife standing with their hands in their hands, like the posture of Yue Yuan Pavilion. And Yelu Wuji was even more horrified in his heart, he only felt that a fishy smell in his chest was surging up, straight to his throat.

Yelu Wuji forcibly suppressed the fishy smell and blood, but the look of horror on his face was swept away, because he found that the Wind Love Knife could not cause substantial damage to him at all. The other party has always used a natural martial arts intention to create an indelible shadow on his psychology, making him suffer an irresistible coercion.

Thinking of this, Yelu Wuji couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart, if Feng Liandao died under his sword, then he would definitely become the object of attention in the world. Even the Central Plains Sword Saint, who even Wanyan was invincible, finally died in his own hands, which did not make him ecstatic.

Feng Liandao slowly turned around, without any expression on his face, like the ancient well that did not wave. His calm gaze met Yelu Wuji's ecstatic eyes, and a sigh came from the bottom of his heart, and then, he stretched out his right hand, and his middle index finger slashed into the air. The hand in his right palm turned into an earth-shaking divine sword.