The first thousand one hundred and seventy-four chapters amazing magic
The Dayan Sword was unsheathed and stabbed at the feathered dragon's neck with the force of lightning.
If he were an ordinary person, he might not be able to react to this blow, but he was facing a feathered dragon, an unfathomable being.
With no expression on his face, he stretched out two fingers in an understatement, pinched lightly, and actually clamped the lightning-fast Dayan Sword!!
"There is no difference between you and your father. We are both equally incompetent, and both use eggs to hit rocks." Yuhualong said calmly.
He twisted his two fingers, and with the terrifying force, the Dayan Sword was twisted to an extreme degree.
A series of overwhelmed sobs rushed out of the sword's body.
"What a good sword." Yu Hualong admired sincerely. Even with all his strength, he could not break the sword.
But that's all.
He shook his head slightly, exerted force with his fingers, and was about to completely break the Dayan Sword. Suddenly, a dark arc like ink flashed out of the Dayan Sword, and passed between Yuhualong's two fingers!
He pinched the sword between his two fingers, and immediately a horrific wound spread to the palm of his hand, and his metacarpal bone was cut open directly.
A large amount of blood spurted out, instantly staining his precious sleeves and robe.
In pain, the Yuhualong let go of the Dayan Sword, and the latter turned into a Jinghong and returned to the scabbard.
The Six Fan Palace Master who was watching this scene shrank his pupils and glanced at the Dayan Sword on Xia Qingchen's waist with some fear.
The feathered dragon has such advanced cultivation, and its body has become extremely powerful with the breakthroughs in cultivation. How can it be hurt by ordinary Nirvana weapons?
Moreover, it hurt so badly!
Xia Qingchen's sword is really quite amazing, I'm afraid it's not much worse than King Liang's Royal Dragon Sword.
But how did he know that the King Quan Dragon Sword had been cut into two pieces by the Dayan Sword?
"Good! What a sword!" Yuhualong's demeanor was calm, and he did not become angry because he was hurt. Instead, he stared at the Dayan sword on Xia Qingchen's waist with admiration.
A faint scorching light flashed across his eyes.
The Master of the Six Fans Palace took a step back and stood closely in front of Xia Qingchen. It was difficult for him to guarantee whether the Feathered Dragon would do anything.
He said with a hint of warning: "Master Yu, you two are evenly matched if you come and go. I can pretend that I didn't see it, but if I continue to do it, I won't be blamed according to law!"
As the Lord of the Six Fans Palace, he has the power to arrest people in the city who use force without authorization and violate laws and regulations according to law.
"Haha, how could I argue with a junior?" Yu Hualong smiled heartily and shook off the blood on his palm with a flick of his hand.
To the surprise of the Palace Master of Six Fans, he found that the feathered dragon's wound was gone!
Just now, the palm of my hand was clearly cut in half by the Dayan Sword. The wound was so deep, how could it disappear in the blink of an eye, as if it had never been injured at all!
What exactly is going on?
The Six Fan Palace Master's deep gaze was filled with deep fear.
He had already known some information. The martial arts of the Yu family were unconventional, and all members of the main family practiced unknown evil arts.
But what I didn't expect was that the evil magic was even weirder than imagined!
What he didn't even expect was that Xia Qingchen behind him patted his abdomen unnoticeably, quietly suppressing the uncontrollable surge of the evil god's power.
good!
When the Feathered Dragon was recovering from its wounds, the power of the evil god in Xia Qingchen's body suddenly moved, almost losing its balance with the power of the Buddha and causing chaos.
It goes without saying what kind of evil magic the feathered dragon practices!
That is probably some of the evil god's martial arts.
Unexpectedly, the Yu clan is actually related to the evil god. I just don’t know if it is related to the dismembered ninth generation evil god.
The Master of Liufan Palace hid the strangeness in his eyes, nodded and said: "In that case, let's enter the hall together."
A group of three people entered the question hall of Liufan Palace.
There are only seats on both sides of the hall, but facing the door is a pair of calligraphy treasures with sharp calligraphy, hanging on the wall, and being worshiped with incense.
"I enter the human world with a clear mind and distinguish between pure and dirty. I hold the sword in heaven and earth, regardless of whether I am a human or a god!"
Eighteen short words contain great righteousness.
In a trance, one can see a benevolent and righteous person with a heart as clear as a mirror, who repeatedly distinguishes between good and evil in the world, and enforces the law without asking the origin of the other party.
Even if you are a god, you will be punished if you break the law on earth.
Xia Qingchen nodded slightly, this calligraphy treasure, every line of the calligraphy reveals the aura of holding one's head high and transcending the world, this person is somewhat extraordinary.
However, the handwriting looked familiar to him, but he couldn't remember when he had seen it before.
"The calligraphy treasure inscribed by the first Liang King himself for Liushan Palace is indeed extraordinary." Yu Hualong looked at the calligraphy treasure with his hands behind his hands and praised.
Xia Qingchen suddenly realized that it turned out to be the sword left by the emperor of the first Liang Dynasty.
Emperor Zijian's life was not smooth, but it was not until he met Xia Qingchen by chance that he taught him the "Bahuang Sword Song" that he became a legend.
It's a pity that Xia Qingchen predicted that he would become a god, but after he became famous, he was coveted by others and was forced to commit suicide.
He felt guilty, and the calligraphy and painting on the wall actually sensed something, and the wind automatically moved it.
The Master of Six Fan Palace was stunned and looked around. There was no wind. Why were the calligraphy and paintings moving?
Fortunately, the calligraphy and painting quickly calmed down and no abnormalities appeared again. Although the Master of Six Fan Palace was surprised, it was inconvenient for outsiders to investigate further.
He bowed in front of the calligraphy screen and said, "This is indeed the calligraphy treasure of the first King of Liang. There are many relics of the first King of Liang in Liangzhou City."
Then, he came to the center of the question hall, tiptoed, and the bluestone tile floor sunken, replaced by a mirror as smooth as a mirror.
"This is the fourth-level semi-nirvana, the Heart-Questioning Mirror. If you tell lies, the Mind-Questioning Mirror will turn red." The Master of the Palace of Six Fans moved away: "Xia Qingchen, stand up."
Xia Qingchen had a clear conscience and stood on the mirror of conscience.
At this time, King Liang's special envoy, the old man in green robe, hurriedly and slowly arrived and finally arrived. Seeing that the interrogation was about to begin, he sat at the seat closest to Xia Qingchen and stared at the mirror.
He knows this mirror, it is a mysterious nirvana that can peer into the human heart. No matter how high your cultivation level is, you can detect it if you lie.
The Master of Liufan Palace sat down calmly and cast a look at Xia Qingchen, telling him not to be nervous.
Then, he began to ask: "Do you have any grudge against Yu Tingtong?"
Xia Qingchen said: "Yes, he once pushed me into the abyss."
The inner mirror was quiet, nothing unusual.
The Master of Liushan Palace said: "Do you have any thoughts of killing her?"
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "No."
The mirror in his heart was still clear, indicating that he was not lying.
The Master of Liushan Palace looked at the Heart-Questioning Mirror and was completely relieved: "Did you kill Yu Tingtong?"
"No!" Xia Qingchen said, the mirror under his feet remained unchanged.
The Master of Liufan Palace smiled and said: "The question is over! Xia Qingchen is not guilty, Hua Wen Lei is slander. Since she is dead, let's forget about it."
The old man in green robe has been staring at the mirror, and seeing such a result, of course he is not satisfied.
King Liang didn't care whether Xia Qingchen killed Yu Tingtong, he only cared about how to convict Xia Qingchen and put him in jail!