Chapter 1136: The Death of the King
At this moment, Murong Fu, who was running wildly, suddenly took a step diagonally back, his figure did not advance but retreated, and he instantly turned around, passing through Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang with a series of afterimages, and his target was Zhao Gou.
His return to the horse pistol can be described as smooth and smooth, without the slightest stagnation, which completely violates the common sense of martial arts.
The four of them were stunned for a moment, on the one hand, they were amazed at Murong Fu's light skills, and on the other hand, they couldn't figure out why he made such a stupid decision, although the four masters had the absolute upper hand at the moment, but if Murong Fu escaped with serious injuries, it was not impossible to escape, but he went the opposite way to assassinate Zhao Gou, even if he succeeded, would there be any hope of escape?
said that it was too late, and the thoughts in the minds of the four of them were just fleeting, and seeing that Murong Fu had already passed through the encirclement of Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying, they couldn't help but change their faces.
"You dare!" Lin Chaoying shouted angrily, hurriedly stopped his rushing figure, turned his sword into a sword, and pointed towards Murong Fu's ribs with great speed, Wang Chongyang's reaction was not slow, and the long sword was gently flicked, and the large piece of sword qi slashed out, intending to block Murong Fu's way.
Huang Shang was the farthest away, so he had to send out a palm force in the air, hitting Murong Fu's back, and in an instant, the three major worship tricks were exhausted, with a sword, a finger and a palm, chasing and intercepting Murong Fu.
Murong Fu's footsteps did not stop, his left hand bent, and the volley drew a circle, and an invisible strange fluctuation spread from his body, and an amazing scene appeared, whether it was finger power or sword qi, it was actually affected by an inexplicable traction force, deflected, and collided with the later palm force.
The three of them shook at the same time, and they were all bounced away by each other's strength.
"The Great Shift?"
Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang spoke at the same time, and the doubts in their eyes flashed, but now is not the time to investigate this issue, after this half-breath delay, Murong Fu has already stepped two feet away, and it will not take a moment to reach Zhao Gou.
At this moment, Wang and Lin are unprecedentedly united, because Zhao Gou can't die, once he dies, the Great Song Dynasty is bound to be in chaos, all kinds of ghosts, snakes and gods will emerge, and even a civil war may break out, now the world is in chaos, as long as the Great Song Dynasty declines, it will definitely be annexed by other countries.
"Boy, stop!"
"Bastard, you dare!"
The two of them shouted angrily at the same time, the dantian strength was running wildly, his feet were like flying, Wang Chongyang stabbed straight at Murong Fu's vest with a sword, intending to surround Wei to save Zhao, while Lin Chaoying was full of strength and pushed out of the air with a palm, and its target was Zhao Gou, intending to push it away and buy a moment, but a few zhang apart, even if her palm power was sent over, how could she pass Murong Fu quickly.
Huang Sheng and Murong Chao were also horrified, they never expected that Murong Fu would be so crazy and want to kill Zhao Gou.
How did they know that Murong Fu was certainly afraid of death, but if he didn't kill Zhao Gou tonight, all his arrangements would turn into flowing water, and he would lose his apprentices and soldiers, which could be said to be a complete loss, in comparison, it was worth taking the risk of killing Zhao Gou, as for the back road, he didn't think of it for the time being.
The surrounding space folded, the ground under his feet contracted, Murong Fu had already urged the earth shrinking technique to the extreme, and in less than half a breath, he had already come to the place in front of Zhao Gou's body, and with a flip of his left wrist, with a "roar", a golden palm roared and flew out.
At this time, Zhao Gou sat motionless, as if he was calm and composed, Taishan collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, in fact, he had already been frightened to the point of liver and gallbladder, his body was weak, and he couldn't exert any strength at all, in fact, even if he was not frightened, he was an ordinary person in front of Kang Longyou, who contained a thousand great powers, and he was also unable to move.
He never dreamed that he would be the emperor of the Song Dynasty, the Ninety-Five Emperor, who survived the Jingkang Revolution, and would die in the hands of a reckless man, and he was also the most despised barbarian.
At this moment, he regretted it so much, regretted that he didn't uproot the entire Murong family earlier, regretted that he didn't listen to Lin Chaoying's words and retreated temporarily, regretted not having more sons, can he suppress those jackals, tigers and leopards alone......
The thought in his heart turned a thousand times, and suddenly his body was light, and he floated in the air, and then a sharp pain came, as if his body was torn, but fortunately, this pain was only for a moment, and he didn't know anything.
Murong Fu slapped his palm with all his might, and directly beat Zhao Gou to pieces, blood spilled.
At this moment, everyone was stunned, as if time had stopped, space was stagnant, and there was only a feeling of "the sky has fallen" in their minds.
With a "poof", almost at the same time as Zhao Gou died, a long sword pierced into Murong Fu's heart, and it was Wang Chongyang who followed closely behind, not out of anger, but purely confiscated his hand, because at the same time as Murong returned to his palm, his body inevitably froze for a moment.
"Murong Fu, take your life!" Lin Chaoying was furious, she was unprecedentedly angry, her eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, she screamed loudly in her mouth, and slapped her palm towards Murong Fu.
"Bang!" Murong Fu's body was pierced, where could he react, he was thrown out like a broken sack, because of the angle, Wang Chongyang's sword pierced in his body pulled a long hole again.
"You...... How can you do this!" Lin Chaoying roared like crazy.
"Hmph!" Murong Fu snorted, spat out blood, and sneered, "You forgot what I said, don't challenge my patience, otherwise I will destroy what you are guarding little by little!"
As he spoke, blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and his whole face looked extremely hideous.
"Then you will die!" Lin Chaoying scolded angrily, there was only one thought in her heart, she wanted to break Murong Fu's body into ten thousand pieces, and immediately walked out, and the snow-white jade palm was wrapped in the sound of wind and thunder and pressed towards Murong Fu.
Lin Chaoying's hateful palm is not a child's play, Murong Fu smiled slightly bitterly at the corner of his mouth, at this time, his body suffered a heavy blow, and he relied on a mouthful of Northern Ming True Qi to support him, where is there still the capital to fight, even if he moves, he feels difficult.
"Could it be that I, Murong Fu, really want to die here today?" Murong Fu couldn't help but think in his heart.
But at this moment, a palm poked out of the oblique stab, and with a "bang", it intersected with Lin Chaoying's palms, and both sides were shocked and flew away.
Murong Fu turned his head to look, but he was stunned for a moment, and the person who made the shot was Wang Chongyang.
"What are you doing!" Lin Chaoying's face was full of surprise, "It's all now, you still want to protect him?"
"It's come to this, everything is providential, Chaoying, you should wake up. Wang Chongyang sighed and said with a complicated expression.
"You ......" Lin Chaoying pointed at Wang Chongyang with one hand tremblingly, full of anger and resentment accumulated over the years suddenly rushed to his heart, but there was nowhere to vent, "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Chaoying, what's wrong with you?" Wang Chongyang was startled and wanted to step forward to help her.
"Don't come here!" Lin Chaoying roared hysterically, his eyes reddened, "Wang Chongyang, today I will cut you off, either you die or I die!"
Saying that, he stepped forward, his palms flew up, his palms swayed, and he rushed towards Wang Chongyang with overwhelming power.
"Chaoying, you listen to me......" Wang Chongyang opened his mouth to explain something, but Lin Chaoying couldn't listen to it, blindly attacking and advancing fiercely, completely desperate, he had no choice but to make a move to fight back.
Murong Fu stared at this scene blankly, this turn of events came too suddenly, in the blink of an eye, one of the three major worshippers fainted, and the other two fought fiercely, and they did not die.
Of course, even so, Murong Fu's situation was not optimistic, because there was also a Murong Chao who was almost in his prime, staring at him, and at this time, he bypassed Wang Chongyang and the others and slowly came to him.
Murong Fu lifted a breath of true qi and forcibly suppressed the injury, stood up with the Heavenly Sword, and thought about how to get out of it.
"To be honest, your courage and courage, even the old man has to say 'admiration'. Murong Chao looked at Murong Fu with a regretful expression, "It's a pity, why didn't a talent like you be born in my Murong Chao lineage, otherwise it would not be a problem for my Murong family to continue to prosper for hundreds of years." ”
Murong Fu glanced at him deeply, "I didn't expect that the Dragon City Ancestor's Dou Zhuan Xing would actually fall into the hands of your lineage, and you also cultivated it to the Dacheng realm, to be honest, I also admire you, you are thick-skinned and have a bit of talent." ”
Murong Chao was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "You are wrong, the Douzhuan Star Shift was not created by the ancestor of Dragon City, or he was only modified and created on the basis of his predecessors, to be precise, the Douzhuan Star Shift is a martial art that has existed in the Murong family since ancient times, but it is just a little incomplete." ”
"What?" Murong Fu was taken aback when he heard this, this was the first time he had heard this statement, and the first thought in his heart was impossible, but the expression on the other party's face did not seem to be fake, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, could it be that such a martial art really exists in the world?
Murong Chao didn't care whether he believed it or not, and said as soon as the words changed, "If you are willing to lead the Gusu Murong line to merge into the old man's line, the old man can save your life." ”
"Hehe," Murong Fu finally understood the old fox's plan, and immediately sneered, "Dream, I'm not afraid to tell you, the Murong family only has one line of orthodoxy, and that is my Gusu Murong lineage, and it won't be long before my son will uproot you traitors." ”
"You mean the Blood Shadow Palace, right?" Murong Chaoqi was not annoyed, and said lightly, "It's just a group of rabble, young man, don't take yourself too seriously, otherwise your end will be miserable." ”
"Thank you, I don't need you to preach. Murong replied and sneered.
Murong Chao shook his head regretfully, "Okay, today the old man will clean up the door and get rid of you, a chaotic minister and thief, so as not to discredit the Murong family." ”
As he spoke, his palms suddenly stood up, and he made a complicated gesture, and in an instant, the wind surged, and countless energies swarmed, and even the debris and stones scattered around flew up, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a round ball the size of a foot in his chest, dripping and spinning.
"Transformation Habitat?" Murong Fu was startled, he could turn the energy of heaven and earth into his own use with a single move, this is a typical feature only when entering the transformation realm, some special exercises may be able to form a similar effect, but it is definitely not as smooth as this, and the power is also limited.