Prime Minister Gao Wenchong drew his sword to the sky, and suddenly the sky was filled with purple light. The aura of his whole body was undoubtedly revealed, showing the style of a swordsman!
His beard and hair moved with the wind, and the moment he drew his sword, the white hair between his temples miraculously disappeared, making this old prime minister who was over fifty look even younger and more handsome.
Opposite me, Li Muzhi was already a little dumbfounded.
He never expected that he would be able to witness a sword immortal break through and enter the realm of Zifu in his lifetime!
Throughout the ages, how many golden elixir practitioners have dreamed of this realm. As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has dried up, the promotion of golden elixirs has become like the ascension of immortals, almost becoming a mythical story recorded in classics.
Now, there is a Great Song Dynasty Sword Immortal who draws his sword to break through the Zi Mansion and steps into the Immortal Platform. Even though Li Mu is a Martial God of the Second Realm, he can't help feeling emotional!
You know, in today's world, breakthroughs for high-level cultivators are hundreds of times more difficult than for body-refining madmen, and Gao Wenchong seems to have a natural attitude, as if he has been waiting for this moment for decades.
"You just go about your business, I will stop Li Muzhi."
Gao Wenchong said.
Xie Changyuan looked at him for a while, his eyes were quite surprised. He really didn't expect that this Prime Minister would actually draw his sword and break through the Zi Mansion, defeating the likes of the Great Sword Immortal in one fell swoop!
He cupped his fists and raised his hands to Gao Wenchong.
"Thank you!"
After saying this, he decisively turned around and stepped into the air with his Ladder Cloud Skill, heading towards the Xuan Shen Platform.
As soon as he left, Xie Changyuan heard the earth-shattering sound of swords clashing behind him. Perhaps Gao Wenchong intended to protect the capital of the Song Dynasty. The figures of the two gradually rose into the sky and gradually disappeared into the dark clouds.
Looking from the ground, it only feels like the clouds are surging, and occasionally there are thunders passing by, and the flashes of swords and swords sometimes explode out of the clouds. It's so dangerous!
Xie Changyuan did not look back, but considered everything in his heart.
The strongest person present in the Twelve Divine Palaces has been restrained by Gao Wenchong. The supporting troops of the Suwei Forbidden Army are blocked by the Great Qin Iron Cavalry. There are also people from all walks of life coming to the Xuanshentai.
Just now, he saw many scholars in blue shirts and swords appearing one after another. These people were very smart. Four or five people often gathered together to form a sword formation, using the cooperation of numbers to make up for the lack of physical strength.
The imperial guards have the strength to fight.
The women of the Shenhua Cult rushed to the rear with flower seals in their hands, and the fresh troops led by Xiao Jinfeng fought hard in front. The current scene gave Xie Changyuan no worries, so he returned directly to the Xuanshen Platform.
At first glance, I saw that Ichiro Fukuda and Lu Heng hadn’t left yet.
"Xie Changyuan, you arranged this all by yourself?" Lu Heng stood up and asked.
He still had a half-smiling expression, as if this was the only expression he had.
Xie Changyuan held an epee and stood alone on the stage of Xuan Shen.
Facing Lu Heng's question, he did not intend to answer. Instead, he took out the God-killing crossbow, mounted a shining golden arrow, and suddenly aimed it at the Eleventh Palace Lord Fukuda Ichiro.
Seeing Xie Changyuan behaving like this, Lu Heng was immediately startled, and he whistled urgently.
The moment the whistle sounded, a black shadow suddenly emerged from the ground in front of the Xuanshen Platform. This black shadow was as big as a man, crawling on all fours at an extremely fast speed.
This figure was as fast as lightning. It rushed to Xie Changyuan in an instant, opened its bloody mouth and bit down on the God-killing crossbow.
This mouth was full of yellow sharp teeth, densely packed and covered with saliva. Xie Changyuan frowned, and jerked his hand to withdraw the God-killing crossbow. The monster bit the air with a click, and then the figure turned back in the air and quickly glided on the ground.
After moving around for a few times, he stared at Xie Changyuan with eager eyes.
The face of the monster in front of him looked like it was sewn together from pieces of rags, and the exposed skin had fine stitching marks. Although it had changed greatly, its identity could still be recognized.
"Xu An." Xie Changyuan shook his head.
Yes, the monster in front of me is Xu An, the former number one poet in the Song Dynasty.
Before that, Xie Changyuan had killed him three times, but it would always appear again afterwards. I thought that after cutting it into pieces, it would be completely killed, but I didn't expect to see it again this time.
"How does it feel to see old friends again?" Lu Heng said with a smile while standing on the high platform.
He looked somewhat contented, as if the Xu An below, who had completely turned into a monster, was his most satisfying work.
Xie Changyuan glanced at him and snorted disdainfully.
"Your Twelve Divine Palaces are indeed sinister. You can create such things that are neither human nor ghosts."
"Things are only divided into useful and useless. I just tried my best to turn Xu An into something useful. The essence is not important, what is important is the result." Lu Heng said with a smile.
"Useful? I don't think so. In my eyes, he will always be trash."
Xie Changyuan moved his eyes to Xu An.
At this time, Xu An's eyes were like that of a beast, which had completely lost human consciousness. It was lying on all fours, its face was convex, and its mouth was filled with light yellow sticky saliva. Its thick and long tongue stuck out from time to time, which was really disgusting.
It had no words, but its eyes shone with hatred, as if the one-eyed, one-armed man in front of it was its sworn enemy. Even without Lu Heng's order, it could no longer hold back and rushed forward again with a swipe.
Seeing this, Xie Changyuan raised his right hand, put his middle and index fingers together, and without any explanation, he let out a golden finger.
The two rays of gold and silver flew away like arrows, shot into Xu An's eyebrows with a pop, and penetrated through the back of his head.
Xu An staggered, fell to the ground like a dog eating shit, and rolled to Xie Changyuan's feet.
The latter directly grabbed the red epee, swung it round and then slapped it down. The eight hundred kilogram epee plus Xie Changyuan's arm strength, at least tens of thousands of kilograms of force, fell on him. Only a snap was heard, and Xu An
Just like a mosquito, it was shot until its flesh and blood were blurred.
When the heavy sword was withdrawn, Xu An was completely flattened, and he looked like a mosquito that had been swatted to death in a pool of blood.
Xie Changyuan said nothing, looked around, took a burning log from the side and threw it on the corpse. After a while, the pile of flesh and blood was burned by the flames, and there was a faint smell of burning paste.
"What else can you pick up and spell out?" Xie Changyuan raised his head and asked Lu Heng.