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In the garden, the torches are shaking, the crowds are crowded, the knives and guns are full, and the murderous atmosphere is boiling.

More soldiers and horses poured in from all directions of the capital, blocking the inside and outside of the garden.

This late autumn night in the capital is destined to be turbulent!

Just because of someone, he wants revenge.

For five years, he was on the run, but on the night of his return to the capital, he broke his drinking ring, killed the heavily guarded palace alone, and faced the master of building the foundation, and swung the sword in his hand!

At this time, on the Purple Qi Pavilion, the Purple True Dao stood proudly.

Your Excellency Purple Qi, between the open space of twenty and thirty zhang on one side, a figure in white jumped up in the air, and suddenly slashed out the magic sword in his hand in the eyes of thousands of soldiers. With the surge of its spiritual power, a long black lightning whistled away.

The Purple True Dao Elder raised his hand and pointed at it, and the sword light surrounding him suddenly hung high, turning into a giant of several zhang in the blink of an eye, and went straight to the rushing figure and slashed down.

"Boom-"

A roar exploded in the air, and the light of mana swept in all directions.

The torches were extinguished, and there were bursts of exclamations.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flew upside down in the air, until it "plopped" and fell to the ground thirty feet away. When the crowded soldiers dodged, they took advantage of the situation to shoot with their swords and guns. But the knife was broken, and the stump flew sideways. In the midst of the splattering of flesh and blood, the white-clothed black sword Huo Ran jumped up and pounced forward again.

"Boom-"

A roar shook all directions, and someone fell and staggered to the ground.

The soldiers who surrounded him did not dare to act rashly, but surrounded the swords and guns in their hands layer after layer, like a jungle with cold light flickering, and the raging killing machine made people cold to the bone.

Blameless got up from the ground, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth. He raised his sword eyebrows, glanced at the soldiers around him, held the magic sword, and continued to rush towards the Purple Qi Pavilion thirty zhang away.

"Hehe!

Zi Zhendao's long sleeves flicked lightly, and the huge sword light hovered in the night sky, just like a dragon flying wantonly, but it was murderous and unstoppable!

"Bang, bang, bang—"

Blameless jumped up again and again, and was knocked to the ground again and again. He is like a flying insect that fights a fire, alive, he will move forward, and when he dies, he only wants to be crushed to pieces!

On the Purple Qi Pavilion, Ji Lu breathed a long sigh of relief.

Seeing that the soldiers in the distance were still coming, he frowned slightly, and whispered: "The Taoist chief doesn't have to show mercy, kill that kid from the Gongsun family for this king......"

The Purple True Dao Chief nodded slightly with a reserved face, and his arrogant expression revealed a faint killing intent.

"Plop—"

Blameless fell heavily to the ground, and there were pits of dirt that he had smashed out of the front, back, left and right. He scrambled to his feet and looked down at his right hand. The sword in the palm of his hand was weak and weak, almost to the point of collapse. And the spiritual power in the body has not been exhausted because of this. Especially in the sea of qi......

At this time, a sword "rumbled", which actually set off a violent wind in the night sky. The soldiers around them exclaimed in surprise and took refuge in their own hands.

I didn't think much about it, and urged the magic sword to slash away.

"Bang-"

A dull loud bang exploded in the air, and the power of Wan Jun slammed down.

Without blame, he slid straight back a few feet, and his feet waded out two deep ditches on the grass, and then the body protection mana "clicked" collapsed, and the white-clothed robe "slammed" cracked, and his body shook slightly, and then "plopped" to his knees, and half of his body fell into the soil. And his hands clung to the magic sword above his head, desperately resisting the huge sword light that came in the air.

Zi Zhendao snorted coldly and raised his hand to bless the mana.

The sword was three feet long, dazzling, powerful, and slowly crushed down with the momentum of ten thousand jun.

The magic sword in Wujiao's hand is only three feet long, and it is uncertain and can collapse. The body trapped in the soil is even more embarrassed and helpless. And his eyebrows were upside down, his eyes were bulging angrily, he gritted his teeth, he couldn't hold on, and his limbs and bones "snapped", as if he had reached a critical juncture of life and death.

Zi Zhendao's face sank, and he pinched the trick with both hands.

Wu Yi only felt that a strong and incomparable force fell from the sky, like a mountain pressing on the top and it was difficult to resist.

Life and death, at this moment. I'd rather break my bones than take half a step back!

There was madness between his eyebrows, and purple gas flashed in his eyes. At this moment, the sea of qi boiled, and the crazy spiritual power was mighty, and then a purple sword qi burst out along the palm of his left hand, and merged with the magic sword. The three-foot magic sword suddenly surged with light, and a fierce and powerful murderous aura rose into the sky.

"Boom-"

The giant sword flew into the air, crumbling. And the weird black and purple sword light was constantly powerful, and it went straight to the Purple Qi Pavilion and slashed angrily.

The Purple True Dao Chief was secretly surprised, so he wanted to withdraw the flying sword to block it, but he was afraid of an accident, so he hurriedly grabbed Ji Lu with his backhand and dodged.

"Kara-"

As a result of the sword light, it actually split a gap in the Purple Qi Pavilion, and suddenly the sawdust splashed, the masonry fell, and the stone tables and stools under the cloister were not spared, and they were directly blown to smithereens along with the stone steps and railings.

The Purple True Dao Chief let go of Ji Lu, turned around and jumped out of the Purple Qi Pavilion, raised his hand with a move, and a flying sword fell in mid-air. He stood on the broken steps, still stunned, and said suspiciously: "Use the viscera as the furnace, refine the magic weapon in the body, and at least build the foundation of the cultivation." And your mana is obviously only the ninth layer of the feather warrior, but you have repeatedly made amazing moves. What kind of sect are you from, you are recruited from the truth!"

Wu Yi slowly straightened up from the pit, still holding a strange sword that flashed purple and black in his hand.

With the division of his two hands, the sword mangs turned into two small sword lights hovering left and right in front of him, with abnormal agility, and one black and one purple were distinct.

The corners of his mouth grinned, as if he had an understanding, but he spat with blood, suddenly raised his messy black hair, gritted his teeth and said, "I have no door or faction, only to take revenge." You are a master of the Purple True Dao, but you are just a scum of the Immortal Gate, don't show me the face of the predecessors, since Tiexin wants to be in cahoots with Ji Lu, then come to fight......"

He waved his sleeves and pinched the tip forward.

The sword light that was still hovering suddenly merged into one, and then turned into a purple-black sword light more than two zhang long, and it roared away like an arrow from the string with a little momentum.

The Purple True Dao Master didn't dare to be careless, and went all out to exert his cultivation. The sword in front of him suddenly soared, reaching a huge size of four feet, and immediately as fast as a dragon, it slammed into the purple-black sword that attacked.

"Boom-"

The fierce killing machine collided suddenly, and the mana that was devouring suddenly made a terrifying wave. The thunder sounded, and the aftermath swept in all directions. The niches were extinguished and the torches swayed. The soldiers retreated, and chaos erupted.

And the moment the giant sword collapsed, the purple and black sword rays were also beaten back to their original shape, and they turned into two sword lights and rolled up in the air, but they were buzzing and murderous.

Zi Zhendao's long body shook, panting slightly, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, shook his head and said: "With the benefit of the magic weapon, but Er'er ......"

Wu Yi staggered two steps, then stood firm, looked at the two sword lights in front of him, raised his eyebrows and hummed: "The victory is not divided, why be rampant." If you don't get out of the way, just fight again!"

Zizhen Daoist sneered, and said: "You are just a junior after all, I will see how long you can hold out ......" After a few battles, he had already seen that the kid of the Gongsun family was not good at cultivation, even if it was a stalemate for a moment, it had nothing to do with the outcome of the battle.

Blameless in the face of the foundation building master, there is no chance of winning. But today he has no choice but to fight to the death. For the sake of his father, for his sister, for the lives of more than 100 members of the family, and for the displacement in the past five years, he wants to use the sword in his hand and the blood of the enemy to avenge his hatred!

At this moment, two sword rainbows suddenly appeared. Immediately after that, the surrounding soldiers were chaotic again, and another group of iron-clad strong men with torches and swords poured into the room. Then someone shouted, "Stop—"

Blameless with both hands together, the sword is swallowed, the murderous spirit is unabated, and the eyes are cold.

I saw two middle-aged monks descending from the sky, one on the left and one on the right, more than ten zhang away. It turned out to be two masters of foundation building, each with an unpredictable expression. And in the ensuing embrace of the ironclad guards, there was a young man who strode with his hands behind his back, in his early twenties, with a slightly dark complexion, a strong body, a brocade robe and a golden crown, and extraordinary instruments.

The man looked up and down at Blameless, shaking his head again and again with a look of disbelief, perhaps surprised and surprised, and overflowing with joy.

"The two senior brothers, Zijian and Ziyuan, why did they go down the mountain to participate in the mortal dispute?"

Zi Zhen and the two monks should be familiar with each other, their expressions were unhappy, they asked loudly, and without waiting for a response, they turned to the young man and arched his hand: "Your Highness Shaodian, why are you here?"

Ji Lu appeared under the eaves of the Purple Qi Pavilion at the right time, and he had already returned to normal, and his expression became more and more gloomy, and he shouted: "Ji Shaodian, if you come to help me capture the thief, please do it, if not, quickly exit the ......"

The two monks and the Purple True Dao Master raised their hands in greeting, and faintly replied "each other, each other", and did not say a word, just silently stared at the blameless every move.

And the man named Ji Shaodian said with a smile: "I saw that Brother Wang invited a master as a teacher, and the younger brother also went to Ziding Mountain to worship the two Taoist elders as offerings. Just in the middle of the night, when I was listening to the fairy machine, I suddenly heard that there was a great wind and thunder here, and they were both in the same vein of the royal family, how could they stand by and watch, so they came to help, but unexpectedly, they ......"

This person talked eloquently, calmly and relaxedly, and his words were full of mystery, obviously not rashly. Sure enough, he changed his words, and then said: "But unexpectedly, it was Gongsun Wuyi who went crazy with wine, fortunately it came in time, hehe!"

Ji Lu had already secretly felt bad, and said angrily: "Gongsun Wuyi broke into the mansion at night, killed innocents indiscriminately, and as a criminal minister, it is not a pity to die." It's come to this, you dare to cover it up?"

Ji Shaodian shook his head, waved his hand and said: "There are still many unknowns about General Gongsun Zheng's crime of disobedience, or it is still unknown whether he was wronged, but the king has collapsed, and there is no way to conclude for the time being. And Brother Wang abused and killed Gongsun's family, it really shouldn't be! Now Gongsun is not to blame for drinking and making trouble, it is understandable, and I will bring him back and discipline him strictly!"

Ji Lu became more and more angry: "Ji Shaodian, why did he become your subordinate......?

Ji Shaodian smiled as before, a little helpless: "I'm really kind, but Brother Wang doesn't appreciate it!

The two middle-aged monks understood, and spoke out in unison: "Senior Brother Zizhen, it is a matter of the royal family's dispute, you and I are in the Immortal Sect, it is better to wait and see what it will be!"

Zi Zhen hesitated for a moment, and snorted: "I only care about the safety of His Highness Ji Lu, and I don......'t care about anything else."

He also saw that the young man was here to make trouble. And when it comes to the dispute between the royal family, and with two senior brothers blocking him, he is also powerless, so he can only retreat to the second.

Ji Lu's eyes breathed fire, and he gritted his teeth: "How can this be reasonable......"

Ji Shaodian smiled slightly, and raised his voice: "Gongsun is not to blame, you are drunk and crazy, you have long been famous, and you have made a big trouble tonight! Fortunately, Brother Wang is generous, and he has confessed to being punished when he returns home with me!"

Blameless stood in place, always watching coldly, the sword in his hand flickering, and the murderous machine was about to move. But the two monks were like two portals imprisoned, so that he did not dare to be careless. However, in the face of Ji Shaodian's kindness, he didn't appreciate it, and said in frustration: "I want to kill Ji Lu, no one can stop me!"

Ji Shaodian seemed to have expected it, and no longer dissuaded, but turned around and raised his hand.

The crowd parted, and dozens of men with their hands and feet tied knelt on the ground, each with steel knives on their heads......