Tan Jian saw his father like this, and couldn't help but clench the wind and frost sword in his hand, although he was expressionless, but his voice was a little low: "Do you really, want to come this far with us?" ”

"I've always been this step, but I didn't have a chance before, but now I have the opportunity, hehehe." Tan Zhi laughed wickedly as he spoke, making Mo Zhiyu look like a witch selling poisoned apples in a fairy tale.

"Everything my uncle has done is for the sake of the Divine Descent, for the sake of the Tan family, why should you object!" Tan Jian was still talking to Tan Jian in a serious manner.

"No, no, no, you're not for any god's descendant, and you're not for any Tan family, you'...... Just for the cloud business! Tan Title's expression suddenly became hideous, "Yun Shang has deceived you all, he is a big liar, a big liar!" He lied to me, deceived Wei Ruo, and even deceived Tan Yan, and then Tan Yan lied to you again. So you are all liars, liars! ”

Obviously, the current Tan title can no longer communicate normally, but Tan Jian still wants to redeem it, he shouted: "Father! ”

But Tan Title raised his sword at once, and the power of this sword made the wind here, which is the power that only a real great swordsman can do, and there is no Yuan Force in time, and the power of his sword should not be underestimated.

And now Tan Title, his expression finally became normal, when he looked at Tan Jian, his purple eyes were only indifferent, and he said indifferently: "Don't call me 'father', you have never been a son, you are a family, a monster created by Tan Title, you should not exist in this world." Now, I'm going to summarize your mistake! ”

As he spoke, Tan Yan suddenly stabbed at Tan Jian with a sword, the knife was extremely fast, so fast that it could surpass the wind, and the blade was also sharp, so sharp that it brought out frost.

Mo Zhiyu was worried that Tan Jian would not be able to block this sword, so he was no longer vigilant against Tan Jian, and suddenly jumped over, blocked in front of Tan Jian first, and took this sword.

"Boom!"

Tan Jian's quaint sword and Mo Zhi's ink knife struck each other, and it was not a "clanging" sound of metal collision, but a loud bang. At the same time, strong fluctuations also shook out from the place where the sword struck, and the floor under his and Tan Jian's feet was all cracked!

Mo Zhiyu clenched the hilt of the sword, and did not relax at all in changing his moves immediately after a move, he still held the hilt tightly, because the sword of the Tan rank was too heavy, it was heavy in the true sense, as if a mountain was pressing over.

Tan Jian looked at Mo Zhiyu, his purple eyes, his pupils contracted slightly, as if he still recognized Mo Zhiyu, and then he suddenly unloaded his force backwards.

Mo Zhiyu was originally going all out, but the light suddenly unloaded, and he rushed out with him. Mo Zhiyu immediately turned over and was ready to continue to meet Tan Title's next sword, but Tan Zhi said: "Shi'er's husband, don't kill, don't kill ......"

Mo Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, and then saw Tan Zhi stabbing Tan Jian with another sword.

This time, Mo Zhiyu wanted to help again, but it was not as fast as Tan Jian, Tan Jian violently blocked Tan Zhi's sword, but he roared violently: "Don't interfere, you go to find Chen Ye!" ”

Mo Zhiyu looked at Tan Jian's eyes and burst out of purple brilliance, and knew that Tan Jian's mood should be very uncomfortable now, how to say that it is also the father and son's own business now, he is not good, and he can't interfere.

In short, the most important thing now is to find Chen Ye and let Chen Ye end this enchantment. As long as Tan Jian can hold out until that time, he will be able to come back to save him. He also believes that Yi Jian's strength is enough to survive until that time.

So Mo Zhiyu stopped being verbose, turned around and ran to the main hall of Hanyuan Palace.

And the main hall of Hanyuan Hall seemed to be spiritual, and when he saw Mo Zhiyu approaching, he automatically moved to the left and right, so that Mo Zhiyu rushed in directly, and then the door of the main hall immediately closed again.

Tan Jian's afterglow watched Mo Zhiyu enter the Hanyuan Palace, and then stared at the Tan title in front of him and said, "I have long known my life experience, and I also know that it is the tragedy of your previous generation." In the end, it is my mother and uncle who are sorry for you, but I will still respect your father, I inherit your wind and frost sword, I am your son, I am not a mistake! ”

"Don't call me father!" Tan Yan roared violently, and a hurricane with a sword swept away, knocking Tan Jian down the steps directly.

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The door of Hanyuan Hall rumbled behind him, and along with the sounds outside, it was also cut off, and this hall became an independent world.

And on this night, the hall is brightly lit.

Mo Zhiyu looked ahead, and on the throne on the high platform in front of him, a man in bronze armor sit.

Mo Zhiyu clenched the knife in his hand, and directly raised the knife to point at the emperor on the high platform, and said very unceremoniously: "Remove the enchantment to Lao Tzu!" ”

"Presumptuous!" Chen Ye is really like a high king this time, when he looks at Mo Zhiyu, he is like seeing those worthless ants, the ants are so arrogant, of course, it will make the king angry, "I once gave you a chance to choose, but you made the wrong choice!" ”

"Whether I chose a mistake or not is not something you can define at all, I think right is right, I think wrong is wrong," Mo Zhiyu still said very unceremoniously, "I see what you did now that I think it is a mistake, a big mistake!"

Don't you admire Emperor Chentian? He wouldn't have done such a crazy thing! ”

"You alien races, you are not qualified to raise the Ancestral Emperor!" Chen Ye said condescendingly, "The whole world is not the king's land, not to mention this Chang'an, the entire Donghua Kingdom is mine, they have made sacrifices for the future of the Donghua Kingdom, this is their glory!" ”

"your meow to glory!" Mo Zhiyu didn't plan to talk nonsense with Chen Ye, so he directly raised his knife and rushed forward to wake up this stinky boy.

Then at this moment, he felt a huge coercion, and he glared at the high platform violently, because this coercion was very familiar, just like the huge black dragon he had seen in the Heavenly Sword Mountain back then.

At this time, he noticed that Chen Ye was wearing this bronze armor, but this bronze armor was not the cyan that most of the people could see, but a kind of ink-like black.

"This ......," Mo Zhiyu was slightly surprised, "He never knew that there was a black dragon in this world. ”

"See?" Chen Ye stood up from the throne of the emperor, he advanced step by step, every step was so proud, "This is the armor of Emperor Gaozu, he wore this armor back then to create the Donghua Kingdom!" ”

(End of chapter)