There are still formations in the border city, let alone the capital.

when!

Xu Qi'an knocked Emperor Zhende away with a hammer to the head.

Joan slipped back lightly, fighting with high spirits.

The last time he was in Chuzhou, this person devoured a quarter of a blood pill and used the secret technique of burning blood essence to forcibly increase his strength to the second rank.

This time, there was no blood pill to burn for him, unless the blood essence surnamed Xu was burned.

But he can choose to retreat, make full use of the advantages of Taoist spells to deal with it, and wait for Xu Qi'an to run out of blood, and then come back to harvest the heads.

The situation in Chuzhou cannot be replicated.

In addition, although the evil thing under Sangbo is a member of the Buddhist sect, he does not possess the real core abilities of the Buddhist sect (arhat status, bodhisattva appearance), and Xu Qi'an is just a martial artist, and the abilities of the two overlap.

On the other hand, he has one weapon and one weapon, a perfect dual system.

A streak of sword light slashed on his body, causing dazzling sparks, but physically, this kid was invincible, and Renzong's swordsmanship couldn't cause much damage to him.

After Joan was hit by a head hammer, she didn't fight back immediately.

He pointed like a sword, pointing his sword towards the sky, and said: "Yujian!"

In a few moments, a humming and trembling sound came from the city, as if a swarm of locusts was coming mightily.

The soldiers at the top of the city were still immersed in the sudden "earthquake" just now, and looked down boldly, it turned out that Xu Yinluo was fighting with others.

The target of the fight was a middle-aged man with a bare chest and muscular muscles. The lower-level soldiers had never seen Duke Huai before, so they couldn't recognize him.

At this time, when I heard the sound of "buzzing", I looked back, and I was suddenly dumbfounded.

In the city, iron swords floated in the air and gathered towards the outside of the city.

Their numbers are enormous, like locust swarms, and cannot be estimated.

"God, fairy"

The soldiers raised their heads and murmured.

There is no shortage of masters in the capital, and some people have already noticed the fluctuations in the energy outside the city. When the scene of Wan Jian crossing the sky appeared, those people could no longer hold back, and jumped into the air from everywhere, or leaped between the roof ridges, towards Go to the outer city.

A small number of these masters who were attracted by the battle came from the outer city, and most of them came from the inner city and the imperial city.

He deliberately pushed me back to the capital, in order to let the fifth battalion of the Forbidden Army take action and increase the odds of winning?Xu Qi'an's ears moved slightly, and he heard the buzzing and trembling sound of "Iron Tool".

Tens of thousands of swords moved across the sky, converging towards the sky above Emperor Yuan Jing. They were like soldiers who had received rigorous training, returning to their respective positions. Some became the hilt, some became the body of the sword, and some became the tip

A huge sword with a length of sixty feet is slowly taking shape.

People in the outer city only need to raise their heads to see half of a terrifying giant sword protruding from the city wall in the distance.

At the top of the city, warriors disregarded the rules and were good at climbing the city wall. They stood on the horse path and watched this scene.

They were first intimidated by this terrifying giant sword, and then they remembered to see who is so sacred and has such supernatural powers.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you look at it, you're shocked.

"Duke Huai?!"

"King of Zhenbei!!"

Exclamations rang out.

At this time, more warriors came and climbed the city wall, and they heard exclamations.

King Huai?

Wasn't King Huai dead? He died during the Chuzhou massacre.

The people who came later landed on the horse path with doubts, moved closer to the female wall, and looked down at the figure under the giant sword.

"Duke Huai?!"

stunned.

"Is it really King Huai? Someone is still disguised. Why is he fighting Xu Yinluo? How did Xu Yinluo become like this? Wait, when will Xu Yinluo fight against King Huai?"

Someone stammered.

Xu Qi'an's whole body was pitch black, with a ring of flames floating on the back of his head, and his demeanor was majestic and majestic, like a god or a demon.

No one would have recognized him if he hadn't seen that knife and that face.

The people around him remained silent, unable to answer, whether it was the true or false identity of Duke Huai, or Xu Yinluo's strange confrontation with Duke Huai, these questions were clearly out of line.

At this time, some high-quality warriors who came from the imperial city, some guest officials from some noble houses, said faintly:

"Have you forgotten? Xu Yinluo angrily reprimanded His Majesty this morning, threatening to make the world silent and he would rebel."

Hearing this, the warriors who didn't know the truth looked at each other in blank dismay:

"Ah, there is such a thing. I don't believe Xu Yinluo's words, but seeing Duke Huai come back from the dead, I am suddenly a little uncertain."

"I heard from my lord that Prince Huai was dismembered by mysterious masters that day, and his death was very thorough."

"What's going on? Duke Wei died in battle, Xu Yinluo rebelled, and King Huai possessed him."

"Just ask!"

Someone said something, then leaned on the parapet and shouted downward:

"Xu Yinluo, what exactly happened and who is the person you fought with? Is it really Duke Huai? Is what you said at the gate of the imperial city this morning true?"

ps: I overestimated myself again, I can't even write the end of a chapter.

Chapter 253 Killing the King

That martial artist probably thinks that he has a good cultivation base, and he is also considered a character. Even if he can't get involved in this level of fighting, he can always speak, right?

So just ask.

Emperor Zhende looked at the master who was at least the fifth rank, but only squinted his eyes, but he didn't see any moves, no aura, and stuck his head out to ask the master loudly, and his body suddenly fell from the top of the wall.

The primordial spirit was annihilated, and died without a sound.

The city was completely silent, whether it was ordinary soldiers or warriors who joined in the fun, they retreated in unison, looked at "Duke Huai" in horror, and looked away the next moment, not daring to attract the attention of this terrifying figure, afraid of becoming The second poor wretch to die without a sound.

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