Wang Yuanchun's head and Song Xuan's body simultaneously exploded into a bloody mist.
Then, as soon as two pieces of blood mist splashed into the air, they soon burned and evaporated into green smoke because of the fiery energy contained in them.
With a calm expression, Zhang Dongyun crossed over Wang Yuanchun's headless body, took another step, and came to the front of Han Pingzhang, the ninth prince of the Daning Dynasty.
Han Pingzhang looked serious, but there was no fear in his eyes.
He put aside all selfish thoughts, rounded the long stick in his hand, and took the initiative to hit Zhang Dongyun.
The dragon-wrapped stick passed down from the royal family of the Han family of the Daning Dynasty, at this moment, surpassed the power of ten thousand and smashed it towards Zhang Dongyun's head.
Zhang Dongyun didn't even change his movements and still punched out.
The violent and blazing flames kept condensing and compressing, gathering in Zhang Dongyun's punch.
His fist seemed to move slowly and heavily.
But in just a moment, Han Pingzhang had already punched Han Pingzhang's dragon-wrapped stick.
Han Pingzhang used all his strength, but the long stick in his hand was interrupted by Zhang Dongyun's punch!
The accumulated power exploded, turning into a vast sea of fire and covering all directions. At the same time, the half-cut stick in Han Pingzhang's hand flew out of his hand.
He himself also felt like his insides were on fire and was blown away.
Zhang Dongyun glanced at Lou Yu and Shen Xingyuan from Jiufeng Academy, and they all turned around and ran away.
He took one step forward and appeared directly behind Shen Xingyuan.
Shen Xingyuan felt despair in his heart.
Just now, Zhang Dongyun was as fast as a ghost. He was in front of everyone in the blink of an eye, and everyone was amazed by his speed.
Now that I have seen Yandi Fist, how can I not know that it is another unparalleled miraculous skill of the evil emperor in the past, the Wind Emperor Body.
His movements in and out were extremely fast, even if he wanted to catch up with Lou Yu in the eleventh realm, there would be no problem, let alone Shen Xingyuan.
Zhang Dongyun, with the tenth level of cultivation, defeated Song Xuan, Lou Yu, Zhao Heng and others in an instant. Even the speed of changing moves was ahead of Lou Yu, who was in the eleventh level. This was the effect of the Wind Emperor's body.
At this moment, seeing Zhang Dongyun chasing him first, Shen Xingyuan felt desperate.
He could only barely resist.
But Zhang Dongyun, who practiced martial arts, got close to him, and taking down Shen Xingyuan was only a matter of breathing.
He grabbed the Wenhua Treasure Scroll above the opponent's head, which was condensed with the illusory light of Wenhua, talent, and talent.
Then the scroll turned into tiny pieces of spiritual light and disappeared into thin air.
With Zhang Dongyun's palm grabbing again, Shen Xingyuan became a turtle in the urn.
After he captured Shen Xingyuan alive, he raised his hand and patted him twice casually.
Then the heads of seriously injured Zhao Heng and Han Pingzhang blossomed at the same time, exploding into pieces of blood mist in mid-air.
The Yan Emperor's fist power in their bodies exploded violently, burning the corpses and the blood mist, all of which were evaporated cleanly.
Zhang Dongyun carried Shen Xingyuan with one hand, and then looked towards the direction in which Lou Yu was escaping.
At this time, on the other side, the sky was suddenly completely illuminated by firelight and turned red.
Zhang Dongyun's heart moved slightly.
In the Zhao Dynasty, a master of the Thirteenth Level has died.
Zhao Shuo, Zhao Minglun, and Zhao Pingyuan, the three leaders of the Thirteenth Realm, had to abandon the imperial capital and seek a breakout.
But the old prince Zhao Minglun, who had been injured first, was the first to fall behind.
His injuries were already too serious.
Zhao Shuo and Zhao Pingyuan also had to reluctantly give up on him.
Even so, there may not be a few people who can escape.
If we get tired again, no one will be able to leave.
Zhao Shuo and Zhao Pingyuan fled, while Zhao Minglun tried to escape in another direction with difficulty.
The young man with an ordinary iron sword in hand and an expressionless face ignored Zhao Minglun and chased Zhao Shuo and Zhao Pingyuan directly.
But Zhao Minglun's life was not easy either.
Longte chased after him.
Although everyone is now a practitioner in the Thirteenth Realm, Zhao Minglun has been seriously injured.
If we were to fight against Long Te now, how could he be his opponent?
If other people from Chang'an were to pursue him, Mr. Zhao could still consider whether to surrender.
But when he saw Long Te chasing after him with cold eyes, he knew that he might not have a chance to survive today.
In this case, Zhao Minglun is determined to fight for his life and fight to die together with Long Te.
But Long Te was not in a hurry, and had no sense of urgency at all to take revenge.
He was like an extremely patient hunter, taking care of his prey that was already in dire straits little by little, without giving the opponent a chance to engage in a trapped animal fight.
Several evil shadows of sea fire tigers surrounded Zhao Minglun. They were not in a hurry for success. They just kept surrounding and harassing him, not giving Zhao Minglun any chance to breathe.
Long Te wants Zhao Minglun to bleed to death.
He slowed down here, but on the other side, fire suddenly exploded in the sky.
"It seems that either Zhao Shuo or Zhao Pingyuan has died under Mr. Su's sword before you."
Long Te looked at Zhao Minglun and said unhurriedly: "You are going to hell now, you won't be lonely."
Zhao Minglun looked up to the sky and sighed, then tried his best to slash at Long Te himself.
Long Te only used an evil shadow to block the opponent's desperate blade.
Although this evil shadow was destroyed, the remaining evil shadows of the Sea Fire Tiger swarmed up and immediately cut Zhao Minglun into pieces at the end of his fight.
When Zhao Minglun died, the Mingyi Sword Fire Power contained in his body also burst out, turning the surrounding world into a sea of fire.
Long Te solved Zhao Minglun and Dangji continued to pursue forward.
In the distance, someone was doing the same thing as him.
Chu Yaoguang watched quietly as Zhao Pingyuan died under Su Po's sword.
Su Poze still looked indifferent, as if nothing else could attract his attention.
Except Jinghuang Zhao Shuo.
One of his swords was faster than the other. Zhao Shuo, without the help of the Earth Core Flame Divine Armor and the Earth Fire Burning Heaven Array, would have even more difficulty blocking the opponent's sword.
Zhao Shuo had no choice but to take out the scabbard.
He is not familiar with swordsmanship and was still trying to figure out how to use this thing.
Now that the situation was critical, he could only raise the scabbard and try to block Su Po's invisible and formless sword.
As a result, the scabbard shattered on the spot and turned into a thick mass of ink, which quickly disappeared without a trace.
However, something unexpected happened to Zhao Shuo.
After destroying the scabbard, Su Po actually sheathed the sword and left.
When King Jing Zhao Shuo saw this, he couldn't help but be stunned.
He never expected that Su Po's target was the scabbard instead of him.
Such a ridiculous thing even made Zhao Shuo unable to believe it for the first time, thinking that his opponent had other more dangerous plans.
But when he confirmed that Su Po had indeed left without looking back, the contemporary emperor of the Great King Dynasty almost fainted from anger.
Could it be that "Sword Demon" Su Po and the rest of the Twelve Yamas are not on the same side as Chang'an City at all?
He appears here just for this scabbard?
If he had known this earlier, wouldn't Zhao Shuo have thrown the scabbard out and handed it to the opponent, and that would have been the end of it?
At this moment, His Majesty Emperor Jing's intestines were filled with regret, and for the first time in his life, he had the urge to kill himself with a horizontal knife, shamelessly showing off to others.
If Su Po hadn't suddenly appeared, the current strength displayed by Chang'an City would not have been enough to break through Fengming City, the capital of the Great King.
Just because of such a scabbard, the foundation of the Dajing Dynasty was ruined?
Zhao Shuo was speechless for a long time.
After coming back to his senses, His Majesty Emperor Jing regained his composure and told himself that this was a major discovery.
"Sword Demon" Su Po is currently the strongest among the twelve Yamas who have reappeared in the world.
But it seems that he is not from the same place as Chang'an City.
In this case, the scabbard may have been a pit dug by Chang'an for the Dajing Dynasty.
Relying on this, Su Po was attracted and became a gunman.
It's just a pity. I don't know why Su Po isn't angry or doesn't care about this.
The relationship between them is really strange.
But for other people in China and Earth, there may be opportunities that can be exploited.
King Jing Zhao Shuo had a sullen face and was about to retreat when he saw a galaxy chasing after him.
Su Po stopped chasing, but Chu Yaoguang was still there.
Although Chu Yaoguang is currently only at the twelfth realm of cultivation, he is extremely powerful and will not suffer any loss when facing Zhao Shuo, who is at the 13th realm.
With the help of the Xinghe Silk magic weapon, she even had the upper hand against Zhao Shuo, who had lost the Earth Core Flame Divine Armor at this moment.
Zhao Shuo had no choice but to fight for his injuries and exchange swords with Chu Yaoguang to escape.
However, Chu Yaoguang used the Xinghe Silk to circle around a little, which stopped Zhao Shuo from escaping, and then he quickly caught up with him.
What made Zhao Shuo even more upset was that he saw a sea fire tiger as huge as a mountain rushing towards him from behind.
Long Te also arrived.
He joined forces with Chu Yaoguang, Zhao Shuo couldn't help but look up to the sky, Chang'an, my life is at stake.
But at this moment, a huge Tai Chi diagram suddenly appeared.
As the Tai Chi diagram rotates, vast purple air floats.
This Tai Chi diagram blocked the way of Chu Yaoguang and Long Te.
"People from Taiqing Palace?" Chu Yaoguang and Long Te both recognized each other's origins.
Chu Yaoguang slashed out with his sword, and when the stars exploded, he stopped the rotation of the Tai Chi diagram.
Then she spun the silk fabric of the galaxy and tore Tai Chi apart.
The figure of an old Taoist priest was revealed among them.
It is none other than Master Qinghe, the senior master of the Thirteenth Level of Taiqing Palace.
Master Qinghe stepped in to help Zhao Shuo, and the situation suddenly changed.
The two of them did not seek to defeat Chu Yaoguang and Long Te, they just wanted to retreat.
After the vast Tai Su dispersed, Chu Yaoguang and Long Te's pursuit path was blocked.
Although Chu Yaoguang used the light of his sword to break through the opponent's Tai Su Yun, Master Qinghe and Zhao Shuo had already disappeared.
In the air, only Zhao Shuo's voice was still floating: "I will definitely have retribution for today's revenge."
Chu Yaoguang looked at the empty world expressionlessly, and beside her, Long Te's face was even more ashen.
With the help of Zhao Shuo and Qinghe Zhenren, he finally escaped.
He thanked Master Qinghe: "Thanks to the Taoist Master, I was able to escape from danger this time. I am really grateful."
Qinghe Zhenren said: "It should be said that thanks to the headmaster brother telling Pindao to come here and take a look, we were able to help His Majesty Jing Huang in time."
"Peng Zhenren knows things like a god." Zhao Shuo said.
"Pindao saw that Long Te seemed to have reached the fourteenth realm of the devil's path, and had already reached the realm of evil shadow?" Master Qinghe asked.
Jinghuang Zhao Shuo nodded: "Yes, it is indeed the case. I am also curious about the reason."
He paused and then continued: "There is one more thing that I need to discuss with the Taoist Priest."