In the center of the Xuanguo Mansion, the originally magnificent main hall had turned into ruins, with broken traces everywhere.
boom!!
There was an explosion, and a courtyard wall that was more than a foot high was seen. As if it had withstood a huge force that was difficult to resist, it suddenly shattered and turned into countless rubbles scattered everywhere.
Flying out from the collapsed courtyard wall was Chen Guang, Duke of Xuan in brocade. However, at this time, his clothes were torn and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth, and he lacked his usual majesty.
"The dignified Duke Xuan Guo is nothing more than this."
not far away.
A man in white clothes came up with a long stick, his face was arrogant, his blood was rising all over his body, and he was accompanied by a strong sense of unintention. He was a fifth-grade warrior.
Immediately afterwards, another man in white walked out from beside him, holding a sword in his hand and saying in a mocking tone: "When the Duke is usually domineering, did he ever think that he would be in such a downturn?"
Chen Guang held a ring knife in his hand, looked at the two men in white coldly, and said: "You guys dare to invade my mansion. I don't know how you infiltrated into this capital, but since you dare
If you show up, you won’t be able to see the sun tomorrow again!”
"This is Kyoto!"
Chen Guang's voice was like thunder, deafening and shocking.
As the Duke of Xuan of this generation, he is certainly not an ordinary person. Otherwise, it would be impossible to usurp the position of Duke of Xuan from his brother who died of illness. He is also a fifth-grade warrior!
However, his words that condensed his martial will and shocked his mind had no impact on the two men in white in front of him.
The man holding the sword smiled lightly and said: "Yes, this is Kyoto, but there are eighteen Disha flags that isolate the spiritual veins and block the terrain. Even Si Tiantai would not notice it for at least a quarter of an hour. Before that, the Xuanguo Mansion had already been
In the place of blood sacrifice, I offer a blood source pearl to the real person."
"In other words, as long as I hold you for a quarter of an hour and wait until Si Tiantai and Wu Temple react, this is the place where you will be shattered to pieces!"
Chen Guang raised the ring knife in his hand and responded with a sneer.
but.
Although he was not at a disadvantage in terms of momentum, in fact, his heart was gradually sinking because he could clearly sense the fighting situation nearby. Not only he was at a disadvantage here, but he was at a disadvantage everywhere.
And the most important thing is that two fourth-level warriors on the other side are besieging Zhao Li. Although Meng Lao is trying to raise his energy and blood, he is old and has fallen into the realm, so he cannot delay for long.
Don't say it's a quarter of an hour.
Judging from the current situation, I'm afraid I won't even be able to hold up two sticks of incense!
But despite this, as Duke Xuan, he must hold on at this moment, otherwise, the situation will only collapse faster and die faster!
The only thing I didn't expect was that the Tiansheng Cult had quietly formed such a powerful force in Kyoto, and actually dared to attack the Xuanguo Mansion at night in Kyoto, under the emperor's feet, in the Yuan Dynasty!
If this had been known earlier, no matter how fierce the fighting between the various factions in the court was, they would have put aside their grudges and cleaned up Kyoto first.
But now it's too late.
Even if it comes tomorrow, the information that the Tianshengjiao attacked the Xuanguo Mansion at night spread throughout Kyoto, causing shock in the court, the emperor being furious, and all factions temporarily joining forces to clean up the Tianshengjiao, that will still be tomorrow.
"Hey, Duke Guo, do you really think you can last more than a quarter of an hour?"
The man holding the sword chuckled.
He wasn't even in a hurry, because the other battles were not critical. The most critical thing was only the confrontation between the fourth-grade warriors.
There is an abyss-like gap between the fourth and fifth levels of martial arts. The fifth level has no resistance at all in front of the fourth level, and does not even have a chance to escape.
As long as Zhao Li and Meng Lao were killed over there, the three fourth-grade men would be free to use their hands to annihilate the Xuanguo Mansion almost instantly.
The purpose of these fifth-level warriors is just to hold back the various combat forces in the Xuanguo Mansion and disperse them, so that they do not gather together to attack the Eighteen Disha Banners that block the mansion.
Chen Guang naturally understood this.
But there is no solution.
"You are of the fifth rank, why do you want to believe in some real person? You can practice the fifth rank, and you have also strengthened your will to martial arts. Your sword can kill demons, slay ghosts, and defend mountains and rivers. How could you go to an illusory illusion?
Submit?"
"Why do you believe in real people..."
The man holding the sword looked at the sword in his hand, with a little piety in his eyes, and said: "Because martial arts is just the light of a firefly, and the real person is the bright moon in the sky..."
"Stop talking nonsense."
The man holding a stick next to him interrupted coldly and said: "Solve it quickly, save some time, and don't create unnecessary complications."
The man holding the sword was interrupted, but he came back to his senses, chuckled, and said: "That's right, we'd better send the Duke on his way as soon as possible."
As he said that, the two of them moved to the left and right, each bursting out with fierce martial intent, surrounding Chen Guang in the center, and their blood surged into the sky, trying to kill Chen Guang quickly.
Chen Guang also held the Zhonghuan knife tightly and waited solemnly.
However,
Just when the three of them were about to confront each other again, suddenly, they all stopped. They seemed to have sensed something, and they all looked stunned. Then they all turned their heads and looked in the same direction.
…
A silver spear swung down from mid-air, enveloping a beam of silver light, as if drawing a bright moon in the sky in the void, and struck it down hard.
below.
Zhao Li, the enshrinement officer of the Xuanguo Mansion, was red all over, and his fists were even darker in color. He suddenly punched out and hit the spear light.
When this punch fell, the violent force surged. In an instant, it seemed that the entire land with a radius of thousands of feet was turned into a sea of fire, and the black flames burned the entire wasteland.
boom!!!
The silver spear light fell from the sky, directly tearing the black flame illusion into pieces, colliding with Zhao Li's fist, and severely pressing him to the ground.
The ground under Zhao Li's feet, centered on where he was, suddenly sunk downwards, and with an earth-shattering roar, it collapsed directly into a pit nearly ten feet in diameter!
Immediately afterwards.
A beam of sword light struck from Zhao Li's back, suddenly changing the world and causing all the nearby ruins to disappear, and the whole world suddenly turned into a land of ice and snow.
Zhao Li roared angrily, his martial spirit and blood energy burst out, and he forcibly broke through the illusion of ice and snow, but the sword light was already pointing directly at his vest, and his whole body was pressed in place by the silver gun, unable to move.
At this critical moment, he twisted his limbs and avoided the sword light. Only a bloody gash was opened on his back, but no vital parts were hurt.
"Zhao Li, the Fuyan Fist, is not unworthy of his reputation. He can still avoid my sword this way, but if you dodge one sword, how many swords can you dodge?"
In the darkness, a man in white with a sword appeared, facing the man in white with a silver gun, sandwiching Zhao Li in the middle.