The Cloud Realm Corridor stretches across the sky and the earth, and the dark iron armor serves as a divine curtain.
The most dignified minister, the most important minister, returned home in a windy and snowy night with his long hair disheveled.
The emperor's sword in his hand is fresh in blood.
He had no harsh words, as if he was just a husband who went out hunting and finally returned home to the warmth of a bonfire on a snowy night.
Even though I'm late, I'm back after all.
As for the storm and snow that night, the couple should have faced it together.
"I'm back."
The consort of the Great Mu Empire, the direct blood descendant of Emperor Qin Huai of the Great Qin Empire, carried the magical Emperor's Sword that was pulled out of his spine, and cut the snow all the way back to his wife.
The supernatural sword of the Emperor seemed to affect the heaven and the earth. Holding it in Zhao Rucheng's hand, it seemed to be the order of heaven and earth, the gathering of countless threads of power in the world.
Hold this sword and take life and death!
Kaka!
The Cloud Realm Corridor has a crack in front of this sword.
The sky and the earth are dark, so this person sees the light.
Zhao Rucheng's long hair was flying behind him, his Taoist body had broken through thousands of obstacles, and he was about to kill with one sword!
The wind and snow were behind him, and the soldiers could not stop him. The Iron Curtain formation was in vain, and those pair of peach blossom-like passionate eyes seemed to be the only light in the wind and snow that night.
Until the second ray of light appears.
It was the brilliant golden light of the king.
Helian Zhaotu finally revealed a unique brilliance outside the increasingly powerful military formation. Standing in the clouds and reaching the sky, his power was so brilliant that it even surpassed Zhao Rucheng by a few points.
"Consort!"
His face could not be seen clearly in the bright light, and his voice raised slightly: "When you go out, the gods will come, and when you return, you will find the truth. This is very urgent!"
In the year 3919 of the Dao calendar, the top four in the inner palace of the Yellow River Association were all world-famous and active on the stage of Shenlu. Among them, one was the most outstanding and the other two were real, and the only one was Zhao Rucheng in Shenlin.
It's not because he doesn't have the insight or lacks resources.
He was just arrogant and wanted to find a way to be closer to his third brother, and wanted a more complete and powerful self.
Fighting all the way back tonight, I am already on my way home.
Hearing this, he just said: "If I want to kill your wife, do you think you are in a hurry?"
In the process of quickly approaching the battlefield, he folded his sword and faced Helian Zhaotu: "Come! Let us decide whether to live or die. Step on my body, and you will fight for such power again!"
To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first.
If Helian Yunyun dies, Helian Zhaotu becomes the only choice. And vice versa!
Zhao Rucheng cut off the Yunjing Corridor and waved the Emperor's Sword, which changed the world, in order to force Helian Zhaotu out. At this time, he got his wish.
Although... Helian Zhaotu should be a more powerful opponent than Zhu Xie Muyu and the armored guards who are still increasing their troops to the Cloud Realm.
He comes to face it!
However, facing Zhao Rucheng who wanted to fight, and Helian Zhaotu, who had already shown his brilliance in the face of such an emperor's sword, he just took another step back.
"Although the sword you are holding is the emperor's sword, what you are wielding is still the sword of a common man."
“Although I have an iron weapon hanging from my waist, the power and fame I hold in my palm are the imperial sword!
He shook his head and said: "You can't get along with Gu."
His figure was retreating, but another figure wearing a woolen robe was moving forward.
It is such a misunderstanding that the king is seated and the good ministers go to war.
This man's hair was yellow and thin, his eyes were sunken, and he didn't look majestic. But the further he walked, the more imposing he became. Wherever he passed, there was a kind of silence as if something had been crushed.
Cangyu Xunshou Yamen is the current head of the Yamen...
Huyan Jingxuan!
Not long ago, he traveled through the eyes of the cold night wind one after another. In the worst place of the white-haired wind, he directly bombarded the dissipated Cangtu divine power with his tyrannical body, using an almost self-destructive method to climb up to achieve the ultimate goal of perfection.
Top.
When Gu Shiyi came to him and punched him, he tried not to break through, but he was unwilling to stop at the top. As a person who once created the history of Dongzhen in the North, his goal was to defeat all Dongzhen in the North.
Above the monks, the pinnacle is an extraordinary destination that many Dongzhen monks cannot reach in their lifetime, and he must keep the hope of transcendence for himself.
But when Huang Fu also came to the grassland, he set out to achieve the final successful breakthrough. Having been suppressed by Huang Fu for a long time, he finally could no longer meditate.
As Ekelei said, the country worships the Yellow Buddha with its faith, but where does it leave his Huyan and Jingxuan?
It was said to be a necessary transaction... His Majesty the Emperor personally conquered the Kingdom of Heaven and did not tell him, the Cangyu Yamen Lord.
And his reluctance and lack of calm eventually solidified into flaws in his state of mind, causing his attempt to reach the summit to end in failure. When Helian Zhaotu found him, he had already frozen into an ice sculpture and was almost killed by the white-haired man.
The wind kills.
Thanks to the warmth and nourishment of the Immortal Golden Tent, he woke up from the rigor mortis-like state.
It was unfortunate that he failed to climb to the top and was on the verge of death. But after taking this step, he saw true perfection. He only needed to raise his Tao body back to the top to achieve success in one step.
Now that Ekelei is dead, the Joint Elders Group will undoubtedly be lowered one position... He also chose Helian Zhaotu as a matter of course.
Emperor Damu didn't have enough trust in him, and the great elder Bo'er Jijin and Ekelei wanted to die, but Helian Zhaotu took the risk himself and went deep into the eye of the cold night wind, braving the heavy rain and leaning forward with Cangtu's divine power.
, rescue him.
So today's step forward is really a matter of course.
If you ask him to kill Helian Yunyun, he will definitely not be able to do it. He is not someone like Zhu Xie Muyu who devotes his entire life to Helian Zhaotu. Let him deal with the foreign prince-in-law in front of him, but there will be no problem at all.
He moves forward.
His fist had already met the tip of Zhao Rucheng's sword.
The magical sword of the Son of Heaven has all the power in the world, but Huyan Jingxuan uses the peak of his fist to reach the edge of the sword - this sword can open up the heaven and earth, but it cannot open up the mountain shaped by this fist!
In an instant, the world turned upside down. Zhao Rucheng held the sword in his hand, but saw the peak of his fist pressing down on him.
It was a high mountain with no bounds, with trails wrapped around trees, and rocks like mirror walls. It rolled up silently, and it looked like it was from top to bottom, but it felt like it was everywhere.
It was like a stone rolling across the wheat field, and the person targeted by this fist was forced to grow into an autumn ear on the wheat field.
Yuanli, air, and all five senses were crushed to the limit and flattened into a thin piece of paper.
The tranquility that Huyan Jingxuan experienced came from this.
The ultimate power brings ultimate crushing.
But if you do this, everything will be silent!
Hu Yan Jingxuan punched out and was about to stop. Before taking action, Lian He and Lian Zhaotu went to great lengths to move Zhao Rucheng away instead of killing him. How stunned was Hu Yan Jingxuan? Could it be that he really
Kill this person and become enemies with Zhenhe Zhenjun?
He just wanted Zhao Rucheng to deeply understand the gap between them and end this meaningless confrontation.
But the five fingers he wanted to withdraw were frozen for a moment.
When he saw Zhao Rucheng under the fist peak, he saw something strange in his eyes.
It stands to reason that the fight should be settled with this punch. Although both parties are real people in this world, the gap between the same realm is also obvious. He is the number one in the Mu Kingdom who can reach the peak of perfection as long as his Tao body recovers.
Dongzhen. Zhao Rucheng is the newly promoted Dongzhen tonight.
But under the absolute gap... when the stone rolled across the wheat field, the crushed wheat also made a crunching sound!
Crunch!
Click!
Zhao Rucheng, whose appearance could not be expressed in any beautiful words, had turned into a crumbling bloody man.
Bones crack! Blood pours from the seven orifices!
But he drew his sword!
He faced a fist like Huyan Jingxuan's, but instead of resisting or escaping, he drew his sword.
Attack against attack!
The sound of the Emperor's Sword at this moment is the sound of shattering, the sound of cracking bones.
So on the edge of everything being broken, such a wonderful sword bloomed.
Huyan Jingxuan was on the top of Fist Peak and saw the sword blade crossing the world, as if the sun was rising from the east mountain.
He suddenly heard the surge of fate, but saw nothing in front of him.
He instinctively thought of the name of a sword——
Tribulation without space!
Zhenhe Zhenjun's world-famous sword was recommended by Ji Jinglu, the king of Daishan Mountain in Jingguo, as the sword that "ended the journey to Dongzhen". It was praised by Wu Xun, the general of Wei State, as "the most powerful sword in the world, and a real person would never see it".
Dream's sword!
Jiang Wang not only passed this sword to Zhao Rucheng.
Like those sword canons that he would introduce new ones every once in a while, like all the unique skills he created, this sword style was also placed in the Yanfa Pavilion of Chaowen Daotian Palace, allowing anyone who crossed the threshold to learn it.
But this sword is also recognized as one of the most difficult sword styles to learn.
Almost no one has ever learned it.
Huyan Jingxuan himself has read it and found that the paths are indeed different and difficult to understand.
Of course, Zhao Rucheng's situation is different. Jiang Wang will not only teach him, but also break it up, crush it, and teach him step by step, step by step. There will be unlimited dismantling and unreserved demonstrations.
Huyan Jingxuan was not surprised that Zhao Rucheng could learn this sword.
But Zhao Rucheng's sword is different from Jiang Wang's Jie Wukong realm.
The original realm of tribulation without space means that once a sword is cut through, the path of life is cut off and the fate is empty. This makes people fall into the space journey before the true annihilation of fate, which is the emptiness and disillusionment before death.
The Jie Wukong realm that Zhao Rucheng created is the loneliness of "a hundred calamities of life and death, and independence."
Nobility, honor, blood relatives, close friends, mentors... everything I cherished was destroyed.
What's left after the disaster...is not life.
It is indescribable sadness and the eternal "emptiness" in my heart!
This is a sword with real self-feeling and unique edge.
Huyan Jingxuan almost saw the young man who thought that his third brother was dead, gave up all illusions, and prepared to take revenge on Zhuang Kingdom and the current Emperor Qin... who was walking back and forth between life and death alone.
Seeing in the "dry" desert, the heart is even more withered than the dryness that erodes the body and soul.
He suddenly closed his fist and retreated!
This ended the exchange of fists and swords and avoided this confrontation.
Being able to change the direction of the battle at any time and advance and retreat freely is certainly a reflection of his advantages.
But he Huyan Jingxuan, after all, took a step back in front of the real Zhao Rucheng of Chujindong!
Zhao Rucheng forced this person away with a sword, and without hesitation, he directly turned his sword to Helian Zhaotu——
As before, killing Helian Zhaotu would end all today's disputes... although this matter seems impossible now.
He saw Helian Yunyun being tossed amidst the heavy weapons, and saw the deadly Zhu Xie Muyu being pulled away time and time again.
He looked closely at Helian Zhaotu and then entered again and again.
Seeing the beautiful man in front of him, whose peach-blossom eyes were full of blood, and who was trading his life for power, Hu Yan Jingxuan felt a sense of respect, raised his fist, and wanted to move forward.
But I heard something in my ears——
"How? Zhao Rucheng is already so powerful, can't Huyan Yamen defeat him quickly?"
A frost-green sword light descended from the sky, facing the Emperor's Sword head-on, blocking Zhao Rucheng a hundred steps away.
The woman with cold eyebrows and tied hair came from the distance of the Cloud Realm Corridor.
Perfect blue frost!
Huyan Jingxuan was surprised.
Yesterday, she was just a Shenlin cultivator who competed with Wan Yandu. Although her strength was strong, it was also limited. How could she have such a level of killing power today?
Looking at her cultivation level, it is obvious that she has not improved.
What does it rely on? That sword?
His Highness Zhaotu is truly unfathomable. The method of struggle is under his control, and the intensity of the struggle is also under his control. He doesn’t know how many cards have yet to be revealed...
Even if Your Highness Yunyun reveals all her secret hands in the Cangtu Religion and risks offending the high priest of the Divine Crown, forcing the Golden Crown Priest Namodo to participate in the dispute, it will not change the situation. No wonder she only
I left the capital on a snowy night and came to Jintandu for a gamble.
But how could His Highness Zhaotu not be prepared for this choice when he had no choice?
In the final analysis, the opponent still loses. If you take one slow step, you will lose the entire game.
Helian Yun's disadvantageous situation has caused her to be unable to use many of her methods, causing many previous businesses to choose to wait and see at this moment.
Waving the flag and shouting to cheer for the winner, and risking one's life and sinking the ship with the loser, are two completely different things. The former is what human nature wants and is eager to follow it, while the latter requires great courage, and cannot be done except by the direct lineage hardcore.
Ultimately reflected in the chess game, there is a huge gap between life and death in thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
Tonight, the war for storage ends here. For the entire pastoral country, it is just a night of blustery wind and snow, which does not affect the order of the grassland at all. There are only a few whimpering sounds of cattle and sheep in the shed in the distance, which only makes some fattening grass...
…Who could have imagined that this was once considered a closely matched battle for reserves?
There was a lot of emotion in my heart, but it was just rolling in silence.
Faced with the question of Wanyan Qingshuang, the princess, Huyan Jingxuan only said: "It takes some effort!"
"Is it just a waste of... limbs?" Zhao Rucheng's orifices were bleeding, and he raised his sword and stepped forward: "Then, whose limbs are it costing? You Hu Yan Jingxuan, or you, Wanyan Qingshuang?"
"Boring talkers - husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and they fly apart when disaster strikes!" Wanyan Qingshuang looked at him, Yushuangqing's sword in the distance, and her aura was very bright: "Zhao Rucheng, you shouldn't come back."
"Of course husband and wife are birds of the same forest!" Zhao Rucheng smiled with blood from the corner of his mouth, held his sword against his sword, and continued to move forward: "Perhaps you are in the same forest but not of the same mind - Yunyun and I will live on the same branch and sleep in the same grave."
Before Wanyan Qingshuang could speak, a hand stretched out from behind and patted her shoulder.
"Okay." Helian Zhaotu said.
Helian Zhaotu, who had watched everything happening from beginning to end, finally moved forward.
He saw that Helian Yunyun, with the Eye of Heaven being banned, and suffering the backlash from the suppression of Yiyang Palace, was struggling more and more weakly in the military formation under Zhu Xie Muyu's command. At this moment, he was relying on a wave of
The will is fighting. He saw that Zhao Rucheng was at the end of his strength, but he was just holding on to himself and still moving forward... His eyes, which were also blue, could see everything clearly.
There may still be risks for Wanyan Qingshuang to defeat Zhao Rucheng like this, but Huyan Jingxuan is absolutely safe here.
Of course, when he stood up at this time, it was not to grab credit, nor to show off his bravery in a must-win situation.
He just looked at Zhao Rucheng: "Consort, you are a smart man. The first thing Gu heard about your return from the underworld was to confirm the death of Great Elder Eklie. Do you know that although this matter has to be spread to the world, Gu
But you suppressed the letter of credence and haven’t issued it yet?”
"Maybe someone told me on purpose!" Zhao Rucheng was not surprised at all: "Some people hope that I will come back and participate in this political struggle in time. Maybe... hope that I die here."
Wanyan Qingshuang raised her slender eyebrows.
"Since you know, you still want to come back?" Helian Zhaotu asked.
"Who is behind it and what's the purpose is meaningless to me." Zhao Rucheng once again grasped the hilt of the sword: "I just need to confirm that the matter is true. Helian Yunyun is here. I have no second choice."
While he was answering Helian Zhaotu's questions, satisfying the winner's desire for superior expression, he was also seizing the time to recover his body.
"Who wants you to return to the grassland? This question is really meaningless to discuss now." Helian Zhaotu looked at him calmly: "Now you should know that Gu deliberately transferred you. What qualifications do you, Zhao Rucheng, have?
, I want Gu to think of ways to get you away first - you are so smart. Can you tell Gu?"
Zhao Rucheng's mouth was still bleeding, but he smiled with a bit of difficulty and a bit of pride: "Because Jiang Wang, the True Lord of Zhenhe, is my elder brother."
Helian Zhaotu nodded: "Then, tell Gu. Will you be so stupid as to come back to Mu Country alone at this moment because of a so-called man's self-esteem without telling your third brother?"
Zhao Rucheng's smile stained his teeth with blood, but he also had a kind of sad beauty. His beauty did not distinguish between gender and time: "A man's self-esteem is reflected in the protection of the people he cherishes. It is not a false face."
And I don’t think asking my third brother for help is a shameful thing. It’s only natural for an elder brother to take care of his younger brother. So why can’t he protect him if he is also called third brother?”
Since the third brother has been mentioned, there is no need for him to fight at this time.
He simply turned the Emperor's Sword upside down, leaned it on the ground, supported himself, and said in a nonchalant manner: "I even asked my Brother Hu for help. Although his cultivation level is not as good as yours, he will come over as soon as possible.
If I die, he will collect my body for me——"
He looked at Helian Zhaotu and smiled: "He will always remember you."
is forever.
A year, a month, or a day is missing, it is not forever.