In the Forbidden City, a shocking sword intent suddenly appeared. It was so majestic that it made people tremble with fear.
Long Er's eyes darkened slightly, and he felt that this sword intention was not weak.
Sword character!
Ye Qiu noticed in an instant that Master Changmei had used the sword character. Before he could scold the old man, he quickly said: "Everyone is ready to take action."
The soldiers immediately prepared for battle.
"Long Er, I want to see if you, an immortal cultivator, can block my sword character?"
After Master Changmei finished speaking, he stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot.
"Boom."
The body rose into the air, three meters above the ground.
Then, Chang Mei Zhenren stretched out his right hand and shouted loudly: "Here comes the sword!"
Crash--
The wind and snow in the sky seemed to have heard his call, dancing wildly in the air, and quickly condensed into an ice sword.
The long-browed master held an ice sword in his hand, and his whole aura changed, like a peerless swordsman.
This scene was exactly the same as the last time he was in the north.
Those who were watching the ceremony had their eyes widened, and they were all shocked by the methods of the Changmei Master.
"Damn it, what time has it been? Why are you still pretending to beep!"
Ye Qiu cursed in his heart.
The dragon girl seemed to have remembered something and said, "Wudi, does this scene seem familiar to you?"
"Familiar? No." Ye Wudi pretended not to know, and said: "Although the old man with long eyebrows is often unreliable, he can be quite powerful sometimes."
Dragon Girl asked: "When you said sometimes, did you mean you were in the north last time?"
Ye Wudi felt a little panicked and said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"
"Now that things have happened, you still dare to say that you don't understand?" Long Nu said coldly: "Don't think that I don't know. Last time in the North, it was Changmei who pretended to be Ye Wushuang and used sword characters to scare me away."
Ye Wudi said: "Daughter-in-law, please listen to my explanation..."
"No need to explain." Dragon Girl was surprisingly lifeless.
Ye Wudi was a little surprised. Normally, this tigress would have already shown her power.
The dragon girl said: "In the face of life and death, these are all trivial matters. We don't even know whether we can survive tonight."
"However, if we are lucky enough to survive, I will settle the score with you later."
"Especially you, I will make you unable to stand even if you hold on to the wall."
When Ye Wudi heard this, his legs were trembling, and he said anxiously: "Daughter-in-law, the person who lied to you is obviously Changmei, and it has nothing to do with me."
Dragon Girl said: "You have been with me for so long and you don't tell me about this matter. How dare you say it has nothing to do with you?"
"daughter in law……"
boom!
Before Ye Wudi finished speaking, Master Chang Mei took action.
The ice sword flew out and turned into a giant sword several meters long. It released a peerless edge, carrying a terrifying sword intention, and quickly slashed towards Long Er.
"Long Er, go...go to your mother."
Master Changmei originally wanted to say to Long Er, go and die, but when he saw Long Er's actions, he changed his mind and cursed.
Long Er stood there without moving. He spread the five fingers of his right hand, stretched it forward, and then squeezed it hard in the air.
"puff!"
The ice sword shattered, and the shocking sword intent disappeared instantly.
"I said, you don't understand the power of immortal cultivators."
"Changmei, I'll give you another chance. Use whatever means you have."
"As long as you can hurt me even a hair next, I can forget about it and let you leave the Forbidden City alive."
Long Er's tone was arrogant, and he didn't take Master Changmei seriously at all.
"Pindao has no intention of going back alive today. Before I die, I will support you."
After Master Changmei finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and then bit the middle fingers of both hands. Blood suddenly appeared in the air like water lines. As he waved his hands, two big "thunder" characters gradually formed in the air.
Ye Qiu recognized that Master Changmei was using the Five Thunder Methods, and he was using two Five Thunder Methods at the same time.
After a while.
"boom!"
Ten thunderbolts descended from the sky and struck Long Er's head with frightening power.
At the same time, the real person with long eyebrows spurted blood from his mouth, and his breath was extremely weak.
Unexpectedly, facing such a powerful attack, Long Er just smiled faintly.
"That's it?"
Snapped!
Long Er struck the sky with one palm, and ten thunderbolts disappeared without a trace in an instant.
What?
Ye Qiu and others were extremely shocked.
"It's too weak. Is there any stronger method?" Long Er asked.
When Master Changmei heard this, he was so angry that he vomited blood.
"waste!"
Long Er cursed, pointed at Ye Qiu and others and shouted: "Come here and die."
Ye Qiu and the others stood still.
"You're coming, right? Okay, I'll give you a ride." Long Er just took one step and crossed twenty meters to come to the crowd.
brush!
Ye Wudi chopped it off with one strike.
As if Long Er hadn't seen it, his body suddenly released a layer of gleaming white light, like a glass cover, covering his whole body.
boom!
The Great Xia Dragon Bird struck the white light with a loud bang, and Ye Wudi was blown away.
Click!
Ye Wudi had more than a dozen broken bones. After struggling for a while, he could not get up from the ground.
"kill!"
The God of War, Dragon Girl, and Master Du'e rushed towards Long Er.
Long Er punched three times in a row.
boom!
The three military gods suffered heavy injuries and flew away, with blood splattering.
"Boy, it's your turn."
Long Er hooked his fingers at Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu held the Emperor Sword in his hand, and when he went up there was a burst of madness.
Six Meridians Divine Sword, Killing Technique, Thirteen Tai Chi Styles, Maoshan Talisman, and Grass-Character Sword Technique...
Ye Qiu used all his trump cards.
However, it had no effect.
"Snapped!"
Long Er slapped Ye Qiu over, then swayed and kicked Ye Qiu away.
Ye Qiu's body flew backwards and before he hit the ground, he was slapped away by Long Er again.
Next, Ye Qiu was like a sandbag, flying around in the air.
A full three minutes passed.
Only then did Long Er stop.
Bang!
Ye Qiu fell from the air and fell to the ground, miserable as a human being.
Although Ye Qiu's physical body was extremely abnormal, at this moment, his skin and flesh were torn apart and it was too horrible to look at.
His coat was completely torn, and he was wearing a white robe underneath. The robe was stained with blood, which was shocking.
"Ye Qiu!"
Mr. Ye and Ye Wuwei stood up, their eyes about to burst.
Ye Qiu was lying on the ground, with blood pouring out from his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears, and he was dying.
Long Er's eyes suddenly turned cold when he saw the word "叶" embroidered on Ye Qiu's white robe.
"You are indeed that man's son!"
"very good!"
"I will kill you now and reunite your father and son in the underworld."
Long Er is preparing to kill Ye Qiu.
"stop!"
Mr. Tang couldn't sit still anymore, stood up, and said hurriedly: "Second Master, Ye Qiu is my grandson-in-law. Can you please give Ye Qiu a way out for my sake?"
Long Er looked back at Mr. Tang and sneered: "Is your face valuable?"
"You——" Mr. Tang was shocked and angry.
"Boy, goodbye!" Long Er raised his right foot and stepped on Ye Qiu's head.
However, before Long Er's feet were firmly planted, a cold light suddenly came like lightning.
Before Long Er could notice the danger coming, he flew backwards a hundred meters away and was nailed to the city wall with a sword.