At the God-Proclaiming Ceremony, a picture of purgatory on earth suddenly appeared. Prince Zhao Gou and Princess Lin Yang suddenly launched a mutiny. At the same time, hundreds of monks who had originally killed their heads to worship heaven broke free from their shackles and fought against the encircling imperial guards.
The people panicked under the turmoil and rushed out one after another, causing a series of stampedes.
In the chaos, Xiaoqing, the golden elixir boxer under Princess Linyang, tried to cover his master's evacuation, but lost a fight with Japanese Ronin Laisu and was dragged to the Xuan Shen Platform like a dead dog.
At that time, the hundreds of monks who were besieged and the eight hundred soldiers under Lin Yang were already showing signs of decline. Facing the tens of thousands of imperial guards, they had no chance of winning.
At this juncture, a loud shout suddenly came out, and the sound was like a thunderbolt from the blue, resounding in everyone's ears.
For a moment, everyone stopped fighting. Ichiro Fukuda and Lu Heng from the Twelve Shrines, as well as Princess Linyang and Chong Chenzi who were surrounded, all looked towards the direction where the sound came from.
I saw a red heavy sword piercing the sky and flying quickly over everyone's heads. A tall figure stood on top of the heavy sword. This person was more than nine feet long and was wearing Qin armor. Although he had one eye and one arm,
It looks particularly majestic.
The visitor is none other than ordinary man Xie Changyuan!
"This, this, this...this is the sword fairy flying with a sword!"
"Oh my God, God!"
Some among the Imperial Guards were dumbfounded.
They were originally driving away the crowd on the street, but when they looked up they saw Xie Changyuan flying towards him with a heavy sword on his feet, they subconsciously regarded the latter as a flying god wielding a sword.
However, this sword is a bit too big, making it look like it is stepping on a door panel.
Xie Changyuan stood on the heavy sword covered in blood. The oncoming wind made him dance wildly. Under everyone's stunned gaze, he was flying towards the Xuan Shen Platform.
With burning eyes, he stared at Lu Heng and Fukuda Ichiro on the high platform. The murderous aura spread out from his eyes, like a fierce god!
"call!"
The figure flew dozens of feet in the blink of an eye. Xie Changyuan was getting closer and closer to the Xuan Shen Platform, and he was about to collide with Lu Heng or Fukuda Ichiro on the stage.
At this moment, Kurusu on the ground had already gathered enough strength. Seeing that Xie Changyuan was about to fly over his head, he sneered again and again, put his katana into the sheath, made a squatting posture with his legs spread, and then suddenly jumped with both feet.
Applying force, the whole person was like a cannonball shot high into the sky, and quickly bullied Xie Changyuan's feet!
"A mere martial artist dares to pretend to be a magician. What a bullshit swordsman. It's just a trick of throwing a heavy sword out and then using light skills to step on it. It's okay to bluff a mortal."
Kurusu sneered in his heart.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see through the tricks of the person in front of him, so he rushed forward without any scruples, preparing to chop Xie Changyuan with a knife.
"In the next life, if you reincarnate, you may be able to live a few more years if you don't do things like pretending to be a ghost!"
Kurusu taunted, and the figure had already flown up to Xie Changyuan's side. The moment he stepped forward, he suddenly pulled out his samurai sword and slashed it diagonally.
The sound of this sword was terrifying, as if thousands of knives were being unsheathed at the same time. The sharpness of the blade was almost visible to the naked eye, as if it wanted to cut through everything in the world. It was said to be indestructible!
With a clang, the samurai sword landed decisively on Xie Changyuan's waist, making a metallic collision sound.
At this moment, the sneer on Kurusu's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a moment of confusion.
How come this feeling comes from... not cutting in!?
Yes, this knife didn't cut into Xie Changyuan's flesh at all, it just made a gash in the armor he was wearing.
The naked eye could see that where the blade of the blade came into contact with the skin, not a drop of blood came out.
This moment seemed very long to Kurusu. His heart suddenly sank. In addition to doubts, an extremely uneasy feeling surged into his heart.