The king in gold robes and the ghost in black robes are fearful on one side and killed in fear on the other!
"Are you the real murderer of our imperial officials?" Yue Chongsheng asked in a deep voice without fear.
"He asked me to tell you: Among your three biological sons, who do you want to save?" Black Robe said indifferently.
Yue Chongsheng's heart tightened and his brows furrowed: Although on the surface he has twenty-four sons and fourteen daughters, in fact, only Yue Tianjiao, Yue Tianming, and Yue Tianjun are his biological sons. This matter
, he never told anyone.
"Who is he? Why do you know this..." Thunder loomed around Yue Chongsheng's body, which was a symbol of his growing anger - a sign of losing control of his emotions.
"If only one of your three biological sons can survive...who do you want to survive?" Black Robe was still so indifferent.
"Huh! I am the co-owner of the world! No one can touch my son!" Although Yue Chongsheng didn't know who was behind the scenes, he couldn't spare the person in front of him. He immediately turned his hands into claws, turned the thunder into a blade, and struck three times.
Hit it out!
"boom--!"
The thunder rushes and the beacon fire rises sharply!
After this round of lightning strikes, the entire study door was blown up, and the flames caused by the thunder burned the wooden palace. However, under the shadow of the fire, the black-robed figure still stood without any damage.
"Who do you want to live?" - It's still the same question, still the same tone.
At this time, Ma Chengyun led a small team and arrived upon hearing the sound, and immediately surrounded the suspicious black robes at the scene.
"Evil man! I'm going to catch you before you stop!" Ma Chengyun shouted in a deep voice. When he saw that the black robe didn't respond for a long time, he immediately took an iron sword from the soldier beside him, unsheathed it and attacked wildly!
The black robe responded passively but did not fight back. If it were not for his strong physique, he would have become a dead soul under Ma Chengyun's sharp sword.
"General! Capture this man alive! Ask him who is behind it!" Yue Chongsheng calmed down a little at this time, and pulled the thunder and lightning from the side to assist Ma Chengyun.
"He said that if you ask three times and don't get a definite answer... you will kill all three..." the black robe said self-consciously, and then stretched out his hands from the black robe, and a pair of sharp black claws began to appear.
Killing intent!
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
Three counterattacks were too fast to be seen clearly. The contrast between passive and active allowed Ma Chengyun to barely block the three attacks, but his figure was forced back several meters by the powerful force of the black robe. The remaining energy attacked him, and his blood surged. If not
If I keep exercising all the year round, I might end up vomiting red and falling down.
"The first general, Ma Chengyun..." The black robe showed murderous intent again, and the erratic figure flew towards Ma Chengyun. The elite soldiers protecting the general stepped forward to stop him, but were swung left and right by the black robe, killing him instantly!
When Yue Chongsheng was about to activate the law of thunder all over his body to assist Ma Chengyun, a figure galloping from a distance made him freeze on the spot——
"Pure Jun Sword——!"
After a high-pitched cry, a "ray of blazing sun" was emitted in the chilling autumn wind, falling directly between Heipao and Ma Chengyun, hindering the life-and-death showdown between the two parties.
When the light dissipated, what was stuck on the ground was a golden three-foot long sword - Chunjun.
"General, leave this battle to me." Dongfang Fan stepped over and stood next to Chunjun Sword, with his back to Ma Chengyun.
"General Iron Sword, this person silently killed twenty-one dynasty officials... His strength should not be underestimated... It is not something that one person can fight against. We may have a chance of winning if we work together..." Ma Chengyun frowned, he said
It's not that he underestimated Dongfang Fan, it's just that the black robe's strength was too powerful.
"I have recently created a new set of sword techniques, and I have been looking for opportunities to transform theory into practice... I hope you can make it happen." Dongfang Fan stared at the black robe, holding the pure Jun sword at his feet with his right hand, showing off his swordsmanship!
Red eyes, white hair, golden sword, and three lights - Dongfang Fan's knowledge of swordsmanship over the past seven or eight years has broken away from the shackles of the sword demon lineage and formed a new lineage of swordsmanship and swordsmanship.
Ma Chengyun stared at the confident back in front of him, his mind was shaking, as if he wanted to remember something, but he didn't remember anything.
"Since General Iron Sword is determined to serve the dynasty, I will take it upon myself to be safe... General, please treat him with caution." After Ma Chengyun said this, he pushed him in front of Yue Chongsheng to protect the leader of the country.
In the battle situation, two people who once knew each other did not have any words to talk to each other at this time. Perhaps, both of them knew that at this time, they could only fight for each other's position until one side died!
"Nine Yang Sword Technique: The Rising Sun!"
Dongfang Fan's sword pointed at the sky, and an awe-inspiring sword intent gradually rose from his body. A trace of red Nine Suns Sword Intent spread out from the blade of the Pure Jun Sword, condensing in a range of ten meters above Dongfang Fan's head, converging.
into a red sun——
With a sword strike, the red sword energy flew out from the sun in the sky, directly attacking the black-robed White Walkers!
"Dangerous attacks...can't be resisted..." Black Robe muttered to himself. The White Walker's unique crisis perception ability allowed him to use the offensive of his two claws to counter the red sword energy.
"clang!"
The moment the black robe's claws clamped the sword energy, Dongfang Fan's sword pointed at the ground, and the Nine Yang Sword Technique started again!
"Nine Yang Sword Technique·Jinyang Peerless!"
The golden Nine Sun Sword Intent emerged from the abbot's land at Dongfang Fan's feet, rose into the sky, and condensed into a second golden sun. The two suns met in the sky, and the power of the sword was omnipotent!
"Whoosh——!"
A golden sword light flashed out from the golden sun, rushing towards Hei Pao who had no time to react, and succeeded in cutting off his right arm; at the same time, the red sword energy lost its restraint and pierced Hei Pao's heart!
Although Hei Pao's right arm could grow back over time, it could not be done in a short period of time. Moreover, although the sword energy in his heart was not fatal, it did have a considerable impact on it, causing Hei Pao's death.
Pao's body was a little stiff and sluggish, and he couldn't move freely for a while.
"Nine Yang Sword Technique·Three Yangs Burning Clouds——!"
In the third move of the sword technique, the white sword energy condensed into a strange third sun - the snow-colored sky sun. Suddenly, the original temperature of the surroundings began to drop sharply, and the temperature that had originally increased due to the double sun was completely overturned.
Dongfang Fan moved at this moment!
The sword practices benevolence and righteousness. Once defeated, the enemy is not killed. The moment the two figures crossed each other, the black robe's arms were completely broken. The three sword energies of gold, red and white locked the black robe's heart and legs, making it unable to move.
"Come here! Suppress this evil thief quickly!" Ma Chengyun saw Dongfang Fan sheathing his sword and immediately shouted to the soldiers.
Six elite soldiers stepped forward to pull up the black robe and take it off. Dongfang Fan then withdrew the power of the Sanyang Sword. At this time, Yue Chongsheng stared at Dongfang Fan's face with a puzzled look on his face: the kind of feeling that seemed familiar but could not be remembered at all.
It feels like this is causing this confusion.
"General Iron Sword's strength is extraordinary and his fighting spirit is outstanding. It is our dynasty's great fortune to have the general's help! This time, the general rescued the emperor and deserves a reward." While Ma Chengyun was surprised by Dongfang Fan's strength, he was also thinking about it.
How to make the latter loyal to the dynasty.
When Ma Chengyun said this, Yue Chongsheng came back to his senses and said with a forced smile: "Indeed, General Iron Sword has made a contribution to the rescue and should be rewarded... In this way, General Wang Juyin of the Fenglong Army, who was originally going to be awarded the ninth general,
was executed for treason, and the Wind Dragon Army was handed over to the seventh general Dongfang Yuqi... Then, General Iron Sword will be awarded the position of general! Let Dongfang Yushu of the Thunder Dragon Army and Linghu Fei of the Yanlong Army
Serve under the command of General Iron Sword."
Ma Chengyun thought for a while, and originally thought that directly appointing Dongfang Fan as the general was a bit too fast, but after thinking about it carefully: Dongfang Fan's power is immeasurable, and it is logical to use the position of general to express the sincerity of the imperial city in cherishing talents.
"Congratulations to General Iron Sword!" Ma Chengyun clasped his fists in congratulations.
"Thank you very much. Then I will return to the interrogation mission and take my leave." Dongfang Fan did not salute or say any words of respect. He just cupped his fists and smiled before leaving.
Yue Chongsheng felt a little dissatisfied with Dongfang Fan's behavior. After all, as the leader of a country, anyone who saw him would be frightened and would kneel down to show the highest respect. However, Dongfang Fan had made a contribution in rescuing him just now, so Yue Chongsheng also
I didn't take this little thing to heart.
…
Dongfang Fan returned to the Iron Sword General's Mansion alone. The moment he closed the door, a sword intent that he had suppressed due to anger rushed into the sky, shocking the situation within a hundred meters - when he faced Yue Chongsheng in the palace just now, he almost died
Take action and kill the opponent!
"We can't kill him yet... We already know that someone wants to overthrow Yue Chongsheng. If he dies now, it will be like letting the scheming people sneak in..." The anger in Dongfang Fan's heart did not swallow up his reason. If he had just killed
He defeated Yue Chongsheng and succeeded for a while, but it may have plunged the entire land of China into another civil war crisis.
At this time, a woman's cheerful chuckle came from inside the door. Dongfang Fan suppressed the anger in his heart and stepped inside——
In the hall, laughter continued, but Dongfang Xueer was surrounded in the hall, with a smile on her face that she had not shown for many years. That kind of smile from the heart may be dusted by the world, but it will never be passed away.
time and erased from my heart.
"The master is back, Miss Xue'er, go quickly..." Dongfang Biluo looked at the door of the hall and gently pushed Dongfang Xue'er forward.
Dongfang Xueer stood in front of Dongfang Fan coquettishly, with her head lowered, hesitating whether she should speak or not.
"Don't force it, I know the doubts in your heart. I am not in a hurry about this matter. However, you can't continue to suffer in that cold palace. I have set up a formation in the palace to facilitate your return at any time. Normally
Just stay here. If you don't agree, I will tie you up here." After Dongfang Fan finished speaking, he returned to the room.
At this moment, in the Palace of the Deputy Prime Minister of the Imperial Palace——
"What an interesting battle...the abandoned man and the abandoned sword...it will become more and more interesting in the royal city..." Deputy Prime Minister Qian Qiuchen put away his pen and painted a portrait of Dongfang Fan on the paper.
On the side of the portrait were written three neat traditional Chinese characters - "Dongfang Fan".
