He held the Galan Sword with five fingers and exerted force in his palm. As the sword was drawn out from his belt, a purple sword light shining in the room was like a roaring dragon, attacking the old eunuch opposite with the force of swallowing up all directions.
Roar!
The air expanded instantly, and the window paper, tables, chairs, wardrobes, and even the canopy bed of the Northern Qi emperor in the room began to vibrate violently.
The window paper and the window frame shattered and exploded outwards. There were cracks in the tables, chairs and other furniture, and the canopy bed was also in danger of collapsing. Sitting on the bed, the Northern Qi Emperor, who was originally in control of everything, suddenly changed his face in shock.
He could easily overpower Su Zhilan and Xiao Taoye, not only because of his power, but also because of his absolute strength. But none of this was true for Zhuo Mufeng.
The strength shown by this boy at this moment has completely exceeded the imagination of the Emperor of Northern Qi. Now he can only place his hope on the old killers around him and never let him down!
"You dare!"
With a scream, the old eunuch flicked his fly whisk, and countless white threads stretched as straight as swords, piercing into the purple sword light with the power of piercing gold and cracking stone, with different shades. The scene suddenly sounded a dull collision sound than a drum.
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When Butcher Li was killed and Taoist Xuanyi's whereabouts were unknown, including Zhuo Mufeng himself, there were forty-one super masters in the world.
And this old eunuch is undoubtedly one of them. This can explain why in the imperial study room, the other party only showed a trace of momentum and suppressed Zhuo Mufeng almost to his knees on the spot.
It's a pity that things are unpredictable. In the blink of an eye, a few years have passed. The young man who could only be manipulated by others has now become a world-famous peerless master.
Zhuo Mufeng's eyes were ruthless and his face was cold. He stepped forward despite the mountain of pressure, and the sword power in his body surged, fiercely tearing apart the old eunuch's terrifying energy.
On the other hand, the old eunuch took a step back, and the internal force was input into the fly whisk through his arms, making the three thousand silk ribbons tighter and sharper. Because the confrontation was too fierce, his arms trembled and his old face turned red.
Both of them carefully controlled their internal energy not to explode. One was worried about Su Zhilan and Xiao Taoye, and the other was worried about the Northern Qi Emperor. However, as a result, the air in the entire room evaporated rapidly, making the other three people almost suffocate.
This all happens in the blink of an eye.
Zhuo Mufeng knew that he could not wait too long. He let out a long roar, and the majestic internal energy in his Dantian surged to his whole body like a turbulent wave. He held the Jialan Sword in his hand, but he was forced into the stalemate between the two sides. He raised the sword high and struck again.
The purple mad dragon slashed out.
From here, it can be seen that Zhuo Mufeng has an absolute advantage in terms of internal strength.
The old eunuch only practiced five-star martial arts, and the quality of his internal energy was not that good. When he saw this, he forcibly raised his Qi, his face turned red as blood, and he stretched out his arms to thrust out.
Boom!
This was a huge movement caused by the impact of the two people, and ripples spread in the void.
Kaka!
Immediately afterwards, the old eunuch connected his arm with the whisk and made the sound of frying beans, and a stream of fine blood droplets spattered outward from his arm, some of which even hit the face and body of the Northern Qi Emperor. Zhuo Mufeng was where
There was also a direction, but it was blocked by his sword.
Just after the second blow, Zhuo Mufeng did not stop, and swung out the third sword again. The purple sword light containing the power of Yin Yang, Qian Kun, surrounded the Jialan Sword, with a hint of Buddhist atmosphere, and suddenly tore the old eunuch to pieces.
Create internal defense.
"Death!" Surprisingly, the old eunuch was clearly at a disadvantage, but his face was filled with a look of madness and violence.
He was seen standing in front of the Emperor of Northern Qi. His blood-stained arm trembled in pain. The silk whisk in his hand suddenly shot out like a downpour towards Zhuo Mufeng. For a moment, almost all the space was covered by
Fill up.
With the short distance between the two sides, and the fact that Si Sui had devoted his whole life to the old eunuch's skills, with such speed and power, even if Zhuo Mufeng could protect himself, he could not protect Su Zhilan and Xiao Taoye behind him.
If you dare to offend someone below and disturb His Majesty, this will be your fate!
The old eunuch laughed sinisterly. He did this not only to kill Su Zhilan to prevent her from being rescued and humiliating His Majesty's reputation, but also to distract Zhuo Mufeng's energy.
Zhuo Mufeng blocked these silk ribbons long enough for him to lead His Majesty away from danger. When the palace guards stop him, this kid will never even think of hurting His Majesty's hair again!
Before the pride in his heart dissipated, those silk ribbons had already rushed in front of Zhuo Mufeng, and some were about to pass his defense. Zhuo Mufeng's expression was calm, and he waved the Jialan sword in his hand, causing the old eunuch to laugh, who quickly retreated.
, planning to escape with the stunned Northern Qi Emperor.
But the scene that appeared next shocked the confident old eunuch and turned pale.
But I saw that the purple wood sword in Zhuo Mufeng's hand seemed to have some kind of magical power. Those silk ribbons, which were more lethal than bullets, were attracted to it no matter where they were or which direction they rushed to, and finally stuck tightly to it.
Standing on the purple wood, I was overwhelmed by the Buddhist aura it exuded.
"Four-star weapon!" The old eunuch finally realized something and roared in his heart, but his mouth had no time to make a sound.
Zhuo Mufeng swung his sword and the silk ribbon exploded into pieces. However, no matter how powerful the Jialan Sword was, it could not block a super master's full blow. Some of the internal force still surged towards Zhuo Mufeng through the sword body, shocking it.
His internal organs were almost displaced, and he opened his mouth and spurted out an arrow of blood.
In order to protect Su Zhilan and Xiao Taoye, Zhuo Mufeng used the Jialan Sword as a defense and was hit by the old eunuch abruptly! Fortunately, he had swallowed the magic dragon inner elixir, and his body was far better than that of ordinary people. Coupled with the automatic rebound of the Jiuxiao Sutra,
Another person would have fallen to the ground and died.
But it was also this adventure that gave Zhuo Mufeng an excellent opportunity.
He relaxed all over, and the internal energy that had been ready for use penetrated his arms. He held the Galan in both hands, and his energy and energy were highly concentrated at this moment.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and the void was frozen. Only Zhuo Mufeng struck like lightning, slashing horizontally with an angry sword, and the fourth purple mad dragon rushed out with a roar.
The old eunuch's old strength has gone and new strength has not yet emerged. Although it is only a momentary gap, for a super master, it is this momentary gap that determines life and death.
If the old eunuch is desperate to escape, Zhuo Mufeng cannot kill him.
However, at the critical moment of life and death, the old eunuch thought of the Northern Qi Emperor behind him, and even thought of the time a hundred years ago when he was saved by the late emperor who was still the third prince in the cold palace, and he vowed to sacrifice his life to repay the emperor's kindness.
The late emperor has passed away, and it is difficult to repay the emperor's kindness. How can I abandon His Majesty and ignore him?
The old eunuch almost squeezed out the strength from his bones and blood, and advanced instead of retreating. At this moment, he swatted at the purple mad dragon without fear of death.
boom!
With an explosion, a fan-shaped cloud of blood mist shook out of the window. The old eunuch stepped back, and a big hole appeared in his chest. But there was still hope in his eyes, and he wanted to delay time by himself until the guards outside arrived.
Come.
It is a pity that the person who broke in tonight is named Zhuo Mufeng. His internal energy reserve is unparalleled in the world, and the previous consumption is not enough to make him timid.
With a heart as solid as stone, not to mention any mercy, Zhuo Mufeng slashed out with his sword, his momentum as strong as a rainbow, hardly any weaker than before. This time the old eunuch was completely unable to stop him, and flew out like a broken kite.
Before the force of the sword was over, it rushed towards the Northern Qi Emperor who was on the bedside behind him. With a pop, a big head shot up into the sky and was severed at the neck. The bed was stained with blood.
No longer paying attention to the old couple, Zhuo Mufeng turned around, first took out a pill for Xiao Taoye to swallow, then took off his belt, tied it behind him, and then hugged the girl who was still in a daze until now.
Su Zhilan flew out of the room with her.
Although the fighting in the room was short-lived, the movement was too loud. At that moment, all the palace guards from Northern Qi rushed into the backyard.
The guards from the other four dynasties did not dare to leave their protected areas without authorization, but they also looked over.
Seeing a blurry black shadow flying out of His Majesty's room, all the Northern Qi guards present were frightened and angry, and they all attacked.
Zhuo Mufeng's resilience was revealed at this time. After all, he had consumed more than half of his energy and was seriously injured. He flew out with the two girls. It was difficult to evade so many attacks.
So from the very beginning, Zhuo Mufeng took the initiative to rush towards the group of guards. The guards standing behind were afraid of accidental injury and were timid and did not dare to make moves. However, with the row of guards in front, they could not hurt Zhuo Mufeng at all.
Holding Su Zhilan's slender waist with one hand, protecting her in his arms, and holding the Jialan Sword in the other hand, Zhuo Mufeng entered the flock like a tiger and started killing among the guards. With one swing of his sword, five or six people would often fall to the ground.
A tragic death.
The guards were caught off guard. Their skills were inferior to Zhuo Mufeng's, and the crowd was so crowded that they had no choice but to disperse. Instead, they created even greater chaos.
These people are not all great masters, but more are super masters. It is conceivable that they are even more powerless to resist Zhuo Mufeng.
As she rushed forward, Su Zhilan saw a group of Ouchi masters falling to the ground. No matter how they rushed to dodge, it was useless. She leaned in the arms of the man next to her. She was clearly surrounded by enemies and isolated, but she felt extremely safe.
In the midst of the fighting, she didn't even get a drop of blood.
In just a moment, Zhuo Mufeng led the two girls to fight a bloody path. Without hesitation, he took advantage of the buildings and terrain of Feipu Pavilion to fly away. A few flashes disappeared into the darkness. A torrent of internal energy rolled over, only to
There was time to smash some courtyard walls.
"Quick, go see how your majesty is doing." Someone suddenly shouted, looking frightened.
The surviving guards rushed into the inner room quickly. When they saw the scene inside, they all felt as if they were struck by five thunders, and they felt cold and numb all over.
There is a headless corpse sitting at the head of the bed. Not far away, a bloody head is leaning against the corner, its eyes wide open with a look of horror. Who is it if it is not Your Majesty?
As for the powerful old man, he seemed to have struggled to crawl to His Majesty's bed before his death, with his hands on the edge of the bed. His face was full of frozen regret and guilt.
The guards lost the ability to speak and think. They only knew that His Majesty was killed and the world was going to be in chaos!