Chapter 111 Death
Not only that, the nine sticks of red lotus beads flew forward quickly.

No matter what it hits, it will immediately produce a strong explosion.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The deafening sound continued to sound, accompanied by the high temperature and impact of the explosion.

Among the golden lotus leaves all over the sky, it looks so terrifying.

During the explosion, Han Fei tried his best to dodge, and his lightning magic skills were carried to the extreme.

This thing is simply killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating one thousand. It is basically a thing that will die together.

These gold leaves and explosions are not automatically tracked and locked.

I don't know which "fairy" invented it, it is simply a talent.

When all the sounds completely dissipated, this place has turned into a smoky ruin.

Not to mention the palace, even the ground under his feet is already a mess.

In addition, a huge pothole appeared on the ground, and thick smoke was floating in the hole.

That's where An Yunshan Station was before.

Han Fei used Tianzi Wangqi to look into the pothole through the thick smoke.

But he was surprised to find that An Yunshan was not dead yet.

But although he didn't die, it might be worse than death.

His hair and beard had all been burned off, and his clothes were in tatters.

His left hand was gone, and there were still several fist-sized holes on his body, from which blood kept gushing out.

Even half of the face on the face has completely disappeared.

To be honest, even evil spirits are far less terrifying than An Yunshan at this time.

"Ah~"

Han Fei squatted by the pit and sighed: "You said you died, why do you have to suffer this?"

It's a hundred years after death, and now that he looks like a ghost, I'm afraid life would be worse than death.

The next moment, An Yunshan in the pit suddenly opened his eyes, and then quickly attacked Han Fei.

Han Fei was startled, and before he could react, An Yunshan's hand had already slapped his chest heavily.

With a "click", several ribs were broken.

Han Fei flew upside down and spat out a mouthful of blood in the air.

Han Fei, who fell on the ground, looked at An Yunshan in shock.

His vigilance was much stronger than before, but he still didn't escape the palm.

It's one thing to consume too much spiritual energy in his body, but the most important thing is that he can't figure it out at all.

A human being, after becoming like this, can still move and display such strength.

Then, something that shocked him even more happened.

An Yunshan's broken hand grew back out of thin air.

Seeing this scene, Han Fei was already planning to run away. The current situation was too weird, so he might have to stop here.

At this time, he suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, which made him stop in his tracks.

"The smell of Suominglan, so that's how it is."

Han Fei understood that although An Yunshan was not dead, he also knew that he would not survive.

Therefore, before he died, he used an unknown method to cast a magic weapon, turning himself into a magic weapon.

"It took so much pains to kill me," Han Fei said helplessly.

This magical weapon is fearless of pain, quick in action, and has the ability to regenerate the void, it is simply the best killer.

However, the disadvantages are also obvious.

There is a golden needle in the body of a generation of magic soldiers, and it can be destroyed by knocking out the golden needle.

Although the second-generation magic soldiers do not have lily needles, they also have a door that can collapse at the touch of a touch.

Ruthless can find the door through his mind, and Han Fei has no reason not to.

His pupils shone with a faint golden light, and he could clearly see the door of this divine weapon.

"Goodbye, Mr. An."

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked the stones off the ground.

Although this magical weapon is not afraid of pain, but it has no human thoughts, so it will not dodge at all.

The stone jumped quickly, and then pierced through the waist of the divine soldier.

The next moment, An Yunshan's body suddenly dissipated, turning into dust all over the place.

The thief who had painstakingly planned for decades ended in tragedy.

[Congratulations to the host for killing the plot character An Yunshan]

【award……】

Han Fei didn't pay attention to this, he was in pain to death now.

Not to mention the pain in the meridians caused by the absorbed power before, but the palm just now was indeed fatal.

A few bones were broken, and even the internal organs were somewhat damaged.

At this time, other people also rushed over, and they had already dealt with it.

Seeing that Han Fei was the only one, of course they knew the result.

"Hero Han is really amazing in his profound arts, and his swordsmanship is superb." A policeman from the Six Doors complimented him.

Han Fei took a look at him, it was the one who flattered Zhuge Zhengwo when he caught Zhuge Zhengwo earlier.

However, he was not the only one complimenting at this time.

"That's right, An Yunshan did the wrong thing and deserved to die in the hands of Hero Han."

"The death of old thief An is not a pity, and I would like to thank Han Daxia for eliminating a big harm for us."

"Yes, yes, Daxia Han is the God of Swords."

"Sword God!"

"Sword God!"

Everyone was surprised and gave him a new title.

At this time, Han Fei's blood suddenly surged, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

The scene was suddenly silent, and the scene was once very embarrassing.

"Cough cough~"

Han Fei quickly changed the subject: "How are you doing?"

"already solved."

The head catcher said: "All those who committed rebellion have been killed, and Ye Gucheng was also captured by Shenhou."

Han Fei nodded. He was not surprised by this result.

"but……"

"But what?" Han Fei was a little curious.

Then, everyone came slowly.

After Ye Gucheng was captured alive, there was only one fate waiting for him.

That is - beheading for public display.

But there was someone who didn't want him to die so early, and that person was Ximen Chuuxue.

It turned out that in the previous battle, under Ye Gucheng's flying fairy, Ximen Chuuxue successfully felt death.

After a great enlightenment, he finally walked his way.

The ruthless sword can be practiced, and the sentient sword can also be practiced.

After understanding his own way of swordsmanship, Ximen Chuuxue's cultivation has successfully increased, breaking through to the realm of heaven and man.

Therefore, he wanted to compete with Ye Gucheng again.

It's not that he wants to take advantage of others' danger, but he knows that if he doesn't compete now, he will have no chance in the future.

And many people in the martial arts also agree with him very much, including Mu Daoren and a series of seniors.

These people have all helped put down the chaos just now, and they are meritorious people.

Now that they spoke, Six Doors and Jin Yiwei were caught in a dilemma.

According to the law, Ye Gucheng should be escorted to the sky prison now, instead of fighting with swords.

But the matter has come to this point, so I have to ask the emperor for instructions.

After a while, several eunuchs slowly approached the crowd.

Then, he took out the imperial decree and read it in a sharp voice:
"Following the fate of heaven, the emperor ordered that Ye Gucheng, the traitor, be authorized to fight swords in the Forbidden City. After the battle, no matter the winner or loser, he will be executed together with all the rebels."

Ye Gucheng accepted the imperial decree expressionlessly. He has never lowered his head in his life, and this time is no exception.

Everyone was very excited to get this result.

Before, Ye Gucheng didn't exert all his strength, and his mind might not be on the sword.

But now, Ximen Chuuxue has made a breakthrough, and Ye Gucheng's rebellion has come to an end.

They understand that the real battle of the Forbidden City has only officially begun now.

(End of this chapter)

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