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Chapter 1201 Two top dynasties set off

"You will know later."

Mu Xingzhu prevaricated casually.

She also knew that the news that Ye Guchen was still alive must not be leaked out.

Otherwise, what will greet Ye Guchen and Jian Dynasty will be the pressure from the three overlord-level forces.

"Where is your friend? Call him out quickly. Our Yanyun Dynasty cannot bear the death of the Eighth Prince Daqian." Yan Shaotang said coldly with an ugly face.

If the matter is not resolved, Emperor Qian of the Daqian Dynasty will definitely vent his anger on the Yanyun Dynasty.

At that time, the two top dynasties will attack the Yanyun Dynasty.

"Isn't it just the Daqian Dynasty? What could happen?" Mu Xingzhu curled his lips, quite unconcerned.

Perhaps because of becoming a swordsman of the Sword Dynasty, Mu Xingzhu's horizons also improved.

A Daqian dynasty really couldn't scare her.

When Yan Shaotang heard this, he laughed angrily and said: "The Daqian Dynasty is nothing, huh, you can tell it, your friend killed the eighth prince, but now he dares not show up, do you want me, the Yanyun Dynasty, to take the blame? "

"That's enough, cousin, please shut up!" Yan Wushuang scolded.

People who don't know, think that Yan Shaotang is from the Daqian Dynasty.

"Humph, cousin Wushuang, what do you know? Our Yanyun Dynasty was completely destroyed, and it was all because of her and her friend!" Yan Shaotang flicked his sleeves and left angrily.

In his opinion, it may not be long before the entire Yanyun Dynasty will be destroyed.

"Sorry, Junior Sister Mu, I made you laugh." Yan Wushuang apologized.

"It's okay, brothers and sisters, let's find a place to chat." Mu Xingzhu looked relaxed and happy.

Looking at Mu Xingzhu's expression, Chu Qingchi and others fell into deep thought.

Does Mu Xingzhu really have something to rely on?

As for Mu Xingzhu’s sword mask.

Because there were not a few warriors wearing masks, and the level of the Yanyun Dynasty made it difficult for them to come into contact with the Sword Dynasty, they did not recognize what Mu Xingzhu's mask meant.

Afterwards, Mu Xingzhu, Yan Wushuang and others also left the collapsed restaurant.

On the eaves of another building, Ye Guchen stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at Yan Wushuang, Ji Ling and others under the mask.

"Everyone, now is not the time to meet you. I will wait until the Tianjiao battlefield is over before I raise a toast with you." Ye Guchen murmured in his heart.

Over there, Yan Wushuang seemed to be aware of something, and suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance.

But there is nothing there.

Yan Wushuang shook her head slightly, with a self-deprecating smile on her lips.

Over the past year, she had more and more delusions, always feeling that the boy would come back to find her.

But it was just disappointment again and again.

Not long after, the news of the death of the eighth prince of the Daqian Dynasty spread throughout Yandu, and then spread.

When the Supreme Emperor Yanhe heard the news, he almost lost his temper.

Yan Beilin even wanted to capture Mu Xingzhu for interrogation, but Yan Changge strongly opposed it.

After all, Mu Xingzhu was once a disciple of the Sword Sect Talin, and he was the master of the Sword Sect Talin.

He had no reason not to protect Mu Xingzhu's safety.

Then a few days later, bad news came again.

The one-million-strong army of Feng Nie Dynasty has been reorganized.

Empress Feng Ni went on a personal expedition to bring down the Yanyun Dynasty.

At the same time, the royal palace of the Daqian Dynasty.

A thundering roar came out.

A middle-aged man wearing a dragon python royal robe, with an extremely cold expression, clapped his hands, and when he sat down on the dragon chair, it turned into dust silently.

This middle-aged man is none other than the Emperor Qian of the Daqian Dynasty, a powerful pseudo-sage.

"Did Xiaoba die in the Yanyun Dynasty?" Emperor Qian said in a gloomy tone.

"That's right." The attendant kneeling on the ground below said.

"The Yanyun Dynasty doesn't have an explanation?" Emperor Qian said coldly.

"No, they didn't search for the person who killed His Royal Highness, and they didn't find out the results."

"Okay... okay, even a small Yanyun dynasty dares not to take me Daqian seriously." Emperor Qian laughed angrily, and his voice shook the entire palace.

"Where are the Sifang Heavenly Guards?!"

"My subordinate is here!"

Four powerful pseudo-holy auras burst out, like beacon fire and smoke, and four figures in iron armor appeared.

"Follow me and destroy Yan Yun!" Emperor Qian's voice was like thunder.

He stepped up to the sky step by step with great momentum.

Emperor Qian's move was not because of how important Yang Haolie was in his heart.

After all, Emperor Qian had too many heirs, and Yang Haolie was not outstanding.

Emperor Qian was angry because the Yanyun Dynasty disrespected his Daqian Dynasty.

Emperor Qian, together with the four great heavenly guards and five powerful pseudo-sages, went on an expedition together.

In addition, there are hundreds of thousands of troops accompanying them, preparing to completely wipe out the entire Yanyun Dynasty.

In Emperor Qian's view, wiping out a high dynasty was no more than eating and drinking.

When he destroys the Yanyun royal family, the entire Yanyun dynasty will fall completely.

At the same time, in the direction of the Feng Nie Dynasty, a million troops formed a mighty torrent of steel, heading towards the Yanyun Dynasty.

A phoenix chariot rose to the sky, and inside it sat a magnificent figure.

It was Empress Feng Nie who was preparing to lead a personal expedition.

Suddenly, a fiery red figure blocked the chariot.

It was a beautiful girl, dressed in a red gauze dress, with a charming face and a charming face.

The flaming phoenix mark between her eyebrows makes her look a little more mysterious and noble.

If Ye Guchen were here, he would definitely recognize this woman as Princess Feng Xi.

"Mother, do you really want to do this?" Princess Feng Xi said, biting her red lips.

"Feng Xi, what are you doing?" Empress Feng Ni in the chariot frowned.

Her facial features are charming and graceful, exuding a sense of majesty.

Empress Feng Nie is also a pseudo-sage with extraordinary strength.

"Mother, let the past go, there is no need to dwell on it," Princess Feng Xi advised.

Empress Feng Ni smiled coldly and said: "Back then, he made me lose face, and I couldn't swallow this breath. It would be fine if he hid like a mouse. Now that he dares to return to Yanyun, he must pay for it." Be prepared to pay the price!”

"But Queen Mother, you have also forced that woman to death, so we are settled." Princess Feng Xi said.

"Get out of the way, I will personally destroy the Yanyun Dynasty and make Yan Changge regret rejecting me in the first place!" Empress Feng Ni shouted coldly.

A burst of breath burst out, directly shaking Princess Feng Xi away.

Then, the army pointed its sword at Yan Yun!

"Mother..." Princess Feng Xi murmured absently.

Originally, like Empress Feng Nie, she was full of hostility towards Yan Changge, Yan Wushuang and others.

However, after going to the Shengyuan Dynasty and coming into contact with Ye Guchen, Yan Wushuang and others, the hostility in Princess Feng Xi's heart was unknowingly resolved.

It is precisely for this reason that Princess Feng Xi wanted to admonish Empress Feng Nie.

But Empress Feng Nie is still too stubborn.

Women are paranoid and sometimes even crazier than men.

"Hey..." Princess Feng Xi sighed deeply, got into a chariot and followed her away.

As the news of the Daqian Dynasty and Fengnie Dynasty's army came out, the entire Yanyun Dynasty was also in chaos.

People in Yandu were even more panic-stricken.

Yan He, Yan Changge, Yan Beilin and others had extremely heavy expressions on their faces.

Even Yan Shaotang and others were ready to run away.

After all, if two top dynasties attack together, who can stop them?

At least the Yanyun Dynasty will never be able to stop it.

And at the critical moment when the Yanyun Dynasty building is about to collapse.

Ye Guchen stood on an attic with his hands behind his hands.

"Are the two top dynasties under siege? They really look up to the Yanyun Dynasty." Ye Guchen smiled coldly.

Lin Tu frowned slightly and said, "Jian Kui, Emperor Qian and Empress Feng Nie are both very powerful false saints. I am afraid it will be difficult for me to handle them alone."

Although Lin Tu is a pseudo-sage, his strength is not top-notch among the pseudo-sages.

What's more, when the time comes, there will definitely not be only two false saints, Emperor Qian and Empress Fengni.

In the Daqian dynasty alone, including Emperor Qian, there were five false saints.

Hearing this, Ye Guchen smiled faintly and took out the jade slip.

"Brother Leng, is it a bit boring to stay in Sword Dynasty all the time? Do you want to go out and walk around?"

Listening to Ye Guchen's message, Lin Tu's eyes twitched.

In the entire Sword Dynasty, I am afraid that only Ye Guchen can recruit the Guyun Sword Master.

"Tsk, tsk, these two dynasties are going to be in bad luck." Lin Tu shook his head and smiled.


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