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Chapter four hundred and thirty-eight, the young man raises his ambitions

There was no fluctuation on Wanyan Wudi's face, and the energy he slapped at him was as strong as breaking bamboo, scattering the energy that was coming from all directions. The energy that was surging around was getting weaker and weaker, Wanyan Wudi directly

Ignoring the energy rushing towards him, he remained as still as a hill or a mountain.

And just as his whole body relaxed, four figures sprang out from the dark compartments in the hall, accompanied by four dazzling cold-like rays of light. The four figures were as light as swallows, and they turned into shadows.

Ying rushed toward Wanyan Wudi, but what they held in their hands was a sword filled with cold light.

Inexplicably, the four figures carried a somewhat creepy and treacherous aura. The long swords in their hands curled up with bloodthirsty sword flowers. There was no expression in their eyes, like killing machines. And the four of them

They all have similar body shapes, and the only distinguishing feature is that their faces are beardless and pale as if there is no blood.

The four swords raised their sword light and rose up like a tide in the hall, stabbing Wanyan Wudi's vital points all over his body. They were as fast as a flash of light, as fast as a cold star, and as powerful as thunder.

Wanyan Wudi felt a slight shiver in his heart, because he felt a sense of crisis from those four people that he had never experienced before. The auras emanating from those four people were as illusive as stars, and as deep as the sea. These four people

They must be masters who have reached the sky-breaking realm, and four top masters suddenly appeared. It seemed that the palace was far from simple as he thought. In addition to the four mechanisms in the palace, there were also four people who suddenly jumped out.

A top expert, what shocked him was that those four people were still eunuchs.

If these four people were placed in the Jianghu, they would be enough to support the entire martial arts world, but these four people were willing to hide themselves and lurk in the palace. How could this not shock him? Although he was only slightly shuddered, but

Wanyan Wudi showed no fear at all. It was obvious that he had not encountered an opponent of the same level for a long time. Four of them came at once, filling his blood with an inexplicable excitement.

The swords in the hands of the four people were like a hissing sound piercing the sky, and they were extremely fast. Even the meteors in the sky and the crazy thunder outside the house were nothing more than that. However, these four people moved Wanyan in a strange direction.

Surrounded by invincibles, the cold light rose and fell, and the curling aura was soaring and domineering.

"Roar", a roar erupted from the bottom of Wanyan Wudi's heart. He pressed his hands in the air, and saw a looming spear suddenly in his hand. The gas took shape. This was the symbol of the Sky-breaking Realm. He had already

You no longer need any weapons, the true energy in your body can be turned into a shocking magic weapon at any time.

The spear in his hand swept forward like a divine dragon waving its tail. Wanyan Wudi was the proud God of War who looked like a Jedi that day. His eyes were sparkling with lightning, his long hair was flying, and his proud body was motionless. And the transformation energy in his hand was

The shaped spear shone with an irresistible pressure.

"Boom", a shocking aura exploded. The virtual gun in Wanyan Wudi's hand blocked the four long swords that came at a rapid speed, but his body also received a violent shock. The tiger's body shook slightly.

Trembling, Wanyan Wudi's eyes emitted a frightening light.

"Hahaha, what a heaven-slaying formation, so enjoyable." Wanyan Wudi held a virtual spear in his hand, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh. Suddenly, he saw the breath rising from his body, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

The intertwined electric light was even stronger, and the brocade robes on his body kept making hunting sounds.

The surging energy overturned all the objects in the hall, and only the hissing sound of breaking the air could be heard. The four figures were slightly frustrated, but their faces were still expressionless. The cold light in their hands flashed.

In a flash, the four figures once again rolled up and rushed forward with a breath that roared like heaven and earth.

As soon as his eyes lit up, Wanyan Wudi did not retreat but took a big step forward, burying his body in the shadows of the four swords. He saw the virtual spear in his hand flying around, and the energy swaying around his body was even more intense.

It surged like a tidal wave. But the cold light in the hands of the four people was actually a weapon. As soon as it came into contact with the opponent's spear, it let out a harsh metallic sound.

Wanyan's invincible body is as steady as a mountain, but the four figures are turning like shadows, and the cold light of the sword is so overwhelming that the sword moves are dizzying. The four of them fight fast, and Wanyan fights fast.

Invincible, however, has always been passively defensive. Occasionally, he will shoot a shocking shot from the void, but the opponent will dodge it.

"Brother, who are they?" Zhao Kuangyin and Chai Rong, who were hiding in the dark, saw what happened in the palace. Zhao Kuangyin's face was undisguised in surprise. He asked Chai Rong in a daze. He didn't either.

He thought that there were four top masters hidden in the Ci De Palace. Although he had seen those four people before, what he saw was just an ordinary old eunuch who lived in the palace every day.

"Shadow Guard, the core of the Heaven-Slaying Formation." Chai Rong's face did not show any fluctuations. He explained to Zhao Kuangyin. But deep in his heart, there was a shocking wave. He did not expect that Wanyan Wudi would be able to

Against four enemies, he is not weak at all, and the more he fights, the braver he becomes. His reputation as the best in the world is really not in vain. What he doesn't understand is why there is such a huge gap between the same martial arts cultivators in the Heaven-breaking realm.

Silently reciting the words from Chai Rong's mouth, Zhao Kuangyin was even more horrified. He did not expect that there would be such a top master hiding so deeply in the palace. And those four people were obviously the personal bodyguards of his sworn brother Chai Rong.

, and also the guardian of the country in this great Zhou Dynasty.

A harsh sound resounded in the hall, and the agitated energy shot wildly in the hall, making the Cide Hall completely unrecognizable. Fortunately, the Cide Hall activated its mechanism, and the walls around the hall were made of fine steel.

Those wild shots also left shocking scratches on the wall.

"Shua", there were a few dazzling rays of frost-like light in the sword light, but it was a eunuch who spread out a whisk with his left hand. Hidden in the cold glare of the sword light were thousands of silk threads.

, as the whisk in the eunuch's hand unfolded, whisks appeared in the hands of the other three eunuchs at the same time.

The four people spread out their bodies and rose into the sky,

A whisk like a peacock spreading its tail shrouded Wanyan Wudi, and not only did their right hands shine with cold swords, but the whisk in their left hand was an extremely sharp killing weapon. The tiny dust threads can be long or short,

Hidden under the light of the sword, it rolled towards Wanyan Wudi. The long threads were as vast as snow and frost, and the sword energy shone like condensed evil. The four figures set up a formation that could kill even the sky, and surrounded Wanyan Wudi.

rise.

Wanyan Wudi's eyes were focused, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The spear in his hand stabbed into the air. Suddenly, the violent energy everywhere stopped, and the silk threads in the hands of the four people froze in the air. A trace of unconcealed panic emerged from the hearts of the four people, and they

There was a bit of incredible horror in their eyes, and the long swords in their hands were even more difficult to pierce through.

"You are almost reaching that point, no wonder." A sharp voice came from one of the four people.

Wanyan Wudi didn't say any words. He saw the illusory spear in his hand suddenly surged and turned into an even bigger spear. He stood motionless while raising the illusory spear with both hands.

The spear tapped the four people several times respectively. In an instant, time stopped, everything stopped, and even the horrifying looks in the eyes of the four people only appeared within an inch of their eyes.

Then, an invisible and colorless ripple imprint rippled from the long swords in the hands of the four people. The long swords were broken inch by inch, and the whisks in their hands turned into little dust-like ash.

The hand fell slowly. The movements of the four people did not change at all, but the horror in their eyes became more and more intense.

A dazzling light burst out from Wanyan Wudi's hand, and the virtual spear in his hand disappeared.

"Poof", each of the four people spurted a mouthful of thick blood from their mouths. They fell to the ground one after another from the air, but their strong and vast breaths were like the deflated balloons, and their whole bodies were in a state of malaise. A trace of silk escaped from the corners of their mouths.

There was a trace of eye-catching blood stains, but they seemed to have aged by more than ten years, and their already thick black hair began to have strands of hair, and more and more strands were visible to the naked eye, until their hair was full of hair.

All transformed into dull frosty hair.

"Brother!" Zhao Kuangyin's eyes showed a look of disbelief. He hurriedly said to Chai Rong beside him. He could not suppress the surprise in his heart. A battle that seemed to be overwhelming ended like this.

The price was that the four top masters were completely exhausted. He didn't expect that the Heaven-Slaying Formation hidden in the Ci De Hall could not trap the best master in the world, which made him feel bitter in his heart.

meaning.

"It doesn't matter. It's okay to trap him for so long. I hope that Feng Daxia will come as soon as possible. Even if he traps him, he will be able to consume his true energy. But I didn't expect that Wanyan Wudi would really reach that point. This

I'm afraid no one in the world can stop him. I'm just afraid that Feng Daxia is in danger, alas."

A trace of bitterness flashed across Chai Rong's eyes, and a hint of worry appeared on his face. He was also unexpected about Wanyan Wudi's strength, but all this was an unchangeable fact. What made him heartbroken was

, he lost four of his strongest guards. Those were left by the late Emperor Guo Wei to save his life. Originally, he didn't want to reveal his trump card so early, but he had to do so.

"Bang", Wanyan Wudi broke through the trap set up in the Hall of Mercy. He punched through the iron wall made of fine steel and walked out. He stood with his hands behind his back, and behind him was the mess.

In the Charity Hall, the heavy rain pouring down from the sky slid down from his side one after another as if he had met his lifelong nemesis, but not even a drop of rain touched his whole body.

Outside the Cide Hall, there are long corridors and wide pavilions under the green tiles and glazed tiles, and a secluded river and stream under the nine-curved covered bridge. The rain hit under the dead trees, beating the branches as low as heavy. And in this palace

The most important place in the center has not been seen by any of the imperial guards. Only the waterfall-like rain curtain formed a natural barrier.

At the end of the long corridor, there was a person isolated in the stone pavilion. He was an ordinary middle-aged man, with rough skin and a face full of vicissitudes of life. The man also stood with his hands behind his back, his face as calm as an ancient well.

With an expression on his face, he looked at the slowly approaching Wan Yan Wudi.

The two eyes were once again fixed in the rain curtain. There was no overwhelming momentum, only a plain look at each other, without the excitement of lightning. They met like ordinary people, with only a faint glance.

There was only a slight smile raised at the corner of his mouth.

Chai Rong and Zhao Kuangyin watched Wanyan Wudi walking towards Feng Lian Dao. Their hearts were full of fervent hope and faint worries. Two years later, there was another fierce battle between the Central Plains Sword Saint and the Khitan Grand Master. No matter who

They all looked forward to it, but when they saw Wanyan Wudi's powerful strength, they couldn't help but worry about Feng Lian Dao.


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