Fusion of all beasts

In the next two months, Ye Changqing would travel to the Forbidden City almost every day to compete with the golden dragon.

During the fugue, Ye Changqing couldn't use the power of ants and peregrine falcon like in the real world.

He doesn't even have internal strength, so he can only rely on swordsmanship to fight against the golden dragon!

However, after so many battles with Jinlong, Ye Changqing's swordsmanship has reached a new height!

If it is said that Ye Changqing used to rely on his majestic sword intent to fight against the enemy, then even Ye Changqing can defeat thousands of troops with this phantom-like swordsmanship without using internal strength!

In the last half month, new scars appeared on Jinlong's body almost every day!

But after all, the Golden Dragon is the incarnation of the Ninth Five Lord, even if he injured it, Ye Changqing would not be able to kill it, and he would not pay any price.

At the same time, Jinlong's injury also affected Zhu Youxiao. In the past two months, Zhu Youxiao had hardly left home.

Especially in the last half month, my body was weak and sick!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 96 Good at the number of days, the reincarnation of Zhenwu Ye Changqing!

Now the court is in chaos!

They were all busy looking for someone to treat Zhu Youxiao's illness. The imperial doctor in the court really had no choice but to give him tonics, but he still didn't get a good solution.

The ministers can only take one step at a time, and faintly, someone is already ready to praise, believe that the king Zhu Youjian will inherit the throne!

At this time, Ye Changqing was standing in front of the golden dragon holding the Xuantian Sword.

Zhu Youxiao, who was lying on the bed, was already asleep, and a few court ladies not far away were still guarding the palace in case Zhu Youxiao had any emergencies.

But they couldn't see Ye Changqing and the five-clawed golden dragon.

I saw the five-clawed golden dragon entrenched on Zhu Youxiao's body, with at least dozens of scars on his body!

From time to time, one of the scales on the dragon's body was missing, and even half of the dragon's horn was cut off on the dragon's head. The cut was clean and neat!

The whole golden dragon looks a bit ferocious!

Ye Changqing pointed his long sword straight at the golden dragon, with a sneer on his face!

At this time, at the foot of Wudang Mountain, the man with the sword from the Western Regions finally arrived.

He looked sternly at one of the 81 peaks of Wudang, and disappeared in place with a leap.

In the sealed stone room, suddenly there was another person. The man with the sword on his back looked at Ye Changqing who was sitting on the stone slab, and could not help frowning slightly.

"Mystery travels out of the country...to be able to practice to this level!"

But Ye Changqing, who should have sensed that there was someone beside him, didn't react at all, as if there was no one in front of him, only a cloud of air.

"Let me take a look, where did you wander off?"

Saying that, the man with the sword on his back quietly sat down, in the same posture as Ye Changqing, and entered a state of silence.

Ye Changqing said in his mouth: "Since you are about to die, you shouldn't stay in this world. I'll see you off!"

The golden dragon hissed and roared, but it didn't deter Ye Changqing at all.

Seeing Ye Changqing walking up to it step by step, the golden dragon still wanted to resist, and slapped Ye Changqing with its claws!

Ye Changqing stabbed quickly like lightning in his hand, but a sword flower burst out from the golden dragon's claw.

It looked like it was just a simple stab, but in fact, Ye Changqing had already used more than a dozen moves in the process of stabbing!

It's just that the speed is too fast, and I can't see clearly those sword moves.

"Roar!!"

A tragic dragon chant echoed in Qianqing Palace, and one of the five-clawed golden dragon's claws was suddenly chopped off by Ye Changqing.

Ye Changqing looked at the dying golden dragon coldly, his face was calm.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from his ear, like a ghost!

"The number of days has its own arrangement, why do you want to change the destiny?!"

Ye Changqing jumped up in an instant, turned around and threw the Xuantian Sword behind him!

"Ding!!"

A figure slowly walked out from the darkness, holding the Xuantian Sword tightly with both fingers.

Ye Changqing couldn't see his face clearly, under the thin veil, there was still an impenetrable scene.

Ye Changqing frowned slightly.

This man is amazing!

This was Ye Changqing's first impression of him. The person in front of him gave him a bottomless feeling.

The man with the sword on his back put the Xuantian Sword in his hand, and glanced at the four-character motto on it.

With a smile on his face, he said: "Sure enough, it is the reincarnation of Zhenwu..."

"Little Taoist priest, don't you know that if you tamper with the fate, you will be punished by heaven?

The golden dragon could have lived for a few more years, are you doing this to let the emperor die sooner? "

Ye Changqing looked at him coldly, "It's better to let the pindao give him a ride, so as not to delay the century-old foundation of Ming Dynasty!"

The man with the sword on his back laughed and said: "Everything in the world has its own definite number, life and death in the world, dynasties change, tides ebb and flow, sun rises and sets.

No one can escape the shackles of fate, you want to break the shackles and determine the rise and fall of a dynasty.

Isn't it too overwhelming? ! "

"It depends on man's will. What I want to do, even the sky can't stop me!"

A complex smile appeared on the face of the man with the sword on his back.

He shook his head and murmured: "Why does Wudang like to show such a stubborn temper, exactly the same as the old boy surnamed Zhang!"

The man with the sword on his back threw the Xuantian Sword and flew towards Ye Changqing. Ye Changqing also pinched the Xuantian Sword with two fingers.

"Since you are the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu, then I will accompany you through two tricks to see if your Wudang specializes in producing monsters!"

Ye Changqing's face changed, what is the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu?Didn't I just practice the mind method taught by Xuan Tianbao?How did he become the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu? !

Before Ye Changqing had time to think, the man with the sword had already come to him!

I saw that he didn't pull out the sword behind him, but just made a sword with two fingers, and stabbed at Ye Changqing suddenly!

At this moment, Ye Changqing seemed to feel that the man's two fingers were an extremely sharp magic weapon!

Ye Changqing didn't dare to push himself too hard, the real martial arts swords were unsheathed at the same time, and the two swords swung at the person with the swords at the same time!

The man with the sword on his back narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the real martial arts sword in his hand.

The speed became faster again, and with just a dodge, he dodged Ye Changqing's sword glow!

Two fingers stabbed at Ye Changqing, Ye Changqing responded calmly, with the two swords between them.

"Ding!!"

A crisp voice echoed in the Qianqing Palace.

Ye Changqing frowned slightly, and said in his heart: This person can win without a sword! !

good!I will break you with the Dugu Nine Swords!

Ye Changqing kicked on the two fingers of the man with the sword on his back, his body bounced backwards, and then stopped suddenly in the air!

Linglie's sword moves bloom in front of the person carrying the sword!

The speed of Ye Changqing's sword has surpassed Feng Qingyang's peak, each sword contains more than a dozen sword moves, which makes people hard to guard against!

But the man with the sword on his back seemed to have seen through Ye Changqing's mind.

No matter how Ye Changqing drew his sword, and how fast his sword skills were, his two fingers could always hit the middle of the sword.

That is a flaw in the sword, as long as it hits this place, Ye Changqing's sword will not be able to exert force!

But at the same time, the expression on the face of the person carrying the sword also became strange.

He seems to know Dugu Nine Swords very well, no matter how Ye Changqing changes his sword moves, he seems to be proficient, tens of thousands of Dugu Nine Swords, easily defeating Ye Changqing!

Countless sword shadows surrounded the two of them.

Ye Changqing, who held two swords, pressed forward step by step. The man with the sword seemed to be at a disadvantage, and was pressed and beaten by Ye Changqing all the time!

But Ye Changqing knew that this was all an illusion.

The person in front of him is either a master of swordsmanship, or he understands the Dugu Nine Swords very well.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to skillfully block his own sword moves every time!

The man with the sword frowned slightly, and his face became serious.

Ye Changqing's offensive became more and more fierce. During the sword moves, he almost hurt the person with the sword several times!

The person with the sword on his back was slightly surprised, this has already trained Dugu Nine Swords to the extreme, and even the speed of the sword is faster than Dugu Nine Swords!

At the end, the man with the swords lifted Ye Changqing's double swords away with two fingers, and his figure suddenly stepped back, as if he was afraid of the double swords in Ye Changqing's hands!

He seemed to be subdued, and said: "Okay, I have already tested your strength, it's strange, why are you Wudang so evil?!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 97 Slay the golden dragon, the sword demon Dugu seeks defeat!

Ye Changqing gave him a cold look, and suddenly, a sword struck him!

The man with the sword frowned slightly, and when the real martial arts sword was about to pierce his eyebrows, he stretched out his two fingers and caught the real martial arts sword suddenly.

Ye Zhuqing stopped suddenly, and the man with the sword frowned!

At this time Ye Changqing sneered at him, the Xuantian Sword that had been hiding behind Ye Changqing's back disappeared!

A tragic dragon chant resounded in the Qianqing Palace!

I saw that the Xuantian sword had pierced into the golden dragon's head at some unknown time, and half of the dragon's horn landed quietly.

The golden dragon stirred its body frantically and roared continuously, a gust of wind blew from behind Ye Changqing.

After a while, Jinlong was exhausted, and fell on Zhu Youxiao's body with a bang, completely out of breath.

A series of weak golden lights slowly emerged from Jinlong's body, and then floated towards Ye Changqing.

Ye Changqing suddenly felt a warm current flow into his body.

This is... a country's luck? !Ye Changqing looked surprised.

At this moment, the man with the sword on his back said: "It's good luck, but it's not that this golden dragon is dying, how can there be a country's luck for you."

Ye Changqing sneered and looked at the man with the sword on his back.

"Don't you mean that the number of days cannot be changed? Then why don't you stop me from killing the golden dragon?"

The man with the sword on his back gently moved the real martial sword away from his brow, and then said: "It's only a matter of days before you kill the golden dragon, why should I stop it?"

The man with the sword on his back looked helpless, and said in his heart: I have nothing to do with whether the golden dragon will die or not. Anyway, you people in Wudang are all disbelievers. Do you want me to reason with you?

Ye Changqing withdrew his real martial arts sword, looked at him indifferently, and was puzzled in his heart.

"Are you a fairy?!"

The man with the sword on his back smiled: "I can be or not."

"The real martial arts sword in your hand is Zhang Sanfeng, it's left in Wudang, right?"

"So what?"

The man with the sword on his back murmured: "My boy, dare to give me a hand!"

Ye Changqing's face was solemn, could it be possible that this person still knew the patriarch? !

The man with the sword on his back seemed to be able to see what Ye Changqing was thinking, and he said: "Your Wudang Patriarch, when he ascended, I opened the gate of heaven for him."

Ye Changqing froze slightly, lowered his head in thought, if this person really met the Patriarch, wouldn't he have lived for hundreds of years? !