Legendary Sequence

"Go to hell!"

Xiong Zhaolin roared, and the magic power on his right arm was like a falling meteor, sweeping up great power!

"Brother!" Xiong Bin's expression changed, and he was about to come to the rescue, but——

"Leave me alone, kill him, quickly!"

At this moment, Baili Chengze's head was clear. Inside his body, the source of life instantly swam throughout his body, and the fire magic power exploded from his body instantly.

His hair began to turn black, his old face became younger, and his eyes became clearer.

A blazing magic formula bloomed from under him, and the blazing magic power pouring out from it gave people a powerful and domineering feeling!

"Overlord Yan destroys evil!"

The tenth level releases system fire magic, which is also the battle-level magic mastered by Baili Chengze.

Like a raging wave, the magic power gathered into a cross-current of flames, pouring out from Baili Chengze's body. Wherever it passed, the space was directly distorted, and the pavilions were directly burned by the high temperature and turned into powder.

boom!

The flames flowed across and collided with Xiong Zhaolin's fists. The power of the flames and wind intertwined and tore apart, leaving traces all around.

"Damn old guy!" Xiong Zhaolin cursed: "A man who is almost dead can still use battle-level magic!"

Another disadvantage of the combat magicians trained by the military is that their strength will gradually decrease as they age. In old age, it is impossible to reach their peak strength.

At Baili Chengze's age, it should be impossible for him to unleash battle-level magic, but he did it, and he did it with all his strength!

"Xiong Zhaolin, go to hell!"

After releasing the battle-level magic, Baili Chengze's aura quickly wilted, his hair that had turned black turned white again, and his face became older!

"Old guy!" Xiong Zhaolin's face changed slightly, and then he felt the sword energy storm reaching its peak in the sword formation!

"Seven Star Bagua Sword!"

Xiong Bin formed a strange seal with his hands. Under his body, the five elements of magic power gathered into a magic formula, covering the range of the sword array. All the magic power condensed into a five-color sword, and in an instant he came to Xiong Zhaolin. Behind his back, a sword pierced him!

Xiong Zhaolin's face was ferocious, and the remaining magic power surged crazily, rushing out of his body!

boom!

There was a loud sound that filled the sky, and the terrifying energy aftermath spread out to the surroundings. The magician who maintained the sword formation was directly thrown away and fell unconscious. The maple leaves in the entire garden were rolled up by their roots or torn apart by wind magic. Or burned to ashes by the fire.

…

"what happened?!"

Beiming Zhiyao stood up, her expression slightly changed.

The whole house was shaking, no less than a magnitude 7 earthquake!

Fortunately, this is the age of magic, the building of the palace is strong enough, and it is some distance from Luofeng Pavilion, so the house did not collapse.

"Xiao Xin, let me go out and take a look!" Beiming Zhiyao said, then turned to leave. She was worried that Su Yian had not come back for so long, and now there was another inexplicable explosion!

"Don't leave here!" Xiong Wei took the Yinhui magic auxiliary machine and pointed it at Beiming Zhiyao: "This is the prince's order!"

After all, they are the most elite guards of the Xiong family. Even if the ground is shaking outside, they will not disobey their master's orders at will.

"Get away!"

Beiming Zhiyao's expression was cold, and the blue magic power in her palm was released, and she threw the Xiong Guard aside.

"Don't move!"

The remaining Xiong Guards were about to attack Beiming Zhiyao, but at this moment, a voice sounded: "No need to stop her!"

The Xiong Guards looked at the person who came, then silently put away the magic auxiliary machine and allowed Beiming Zhiyao to leave.

Lu Chengwang looked at this man, thinking in his eyes, why did this man appear here? Shouldn't he always stay by Xiong Zhaolin's side?

Could it be that...Xiong Zhaolin lost? !

…

"Ahem!"

Su Yian pushed away the maple tree that was pressing on him and shook the dust with his hand.

"Are you okay?" In the spiritual world, Ling'er asked worriedly.

"It's okay, cough." Su Yian put his hand on his chest, still feeling bursts of pain.

"Did you see who it was?" Su Yian asked.

"No." Ling'er shook her head: "I only noticed it when he got close to you."

"Who is he..." Su Yian's expression was a little gloomy. Being able to approach him quietly showed his ability, and this person gave him the feeling of being a yellow bird, waiting behind everyone.

But to what purpose?

"Mr. Baili!" Ling'er shouted.

Su Yian stopped thinking and looked in the direction of the pavilion, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he walked over there.

He originally had his own thoughts about Baili Chengze, but the appearance of the mysterious man who slapped him completely disrupted his plan.

Two old men appeared in his sight, one was Xiong Bin, and the other was Baili Chengze lying in his arms.

Baili Chengze looked older, and his breath was extremely weak. It seems that he will go west at any time.

Not dead yet!

Su Yian's eyes flashed, and the magic power began to condense on his right hand behind his back.

"What are you going to do? Don't forget what you promised me!" Ling'er shouted excitedly in the spiritual world: "Su Yian, you have to be a person who sticks to your word. You can't go back on your word!"

Su Yian's expression did not change because of Ling'er's yelling, but when Baili Chengze opened his eyes with difficulty and looked here, he subconsciously put away his magic power, just like he was discovered by the teacher when he deserted in class. Same as students.

"Brother, you're awake." Xiong Bin said quickly: "Can you still hold on?"

"I won't die before I finish speaking." Baili Chengze showed a difficult smile.

The fire magic power in Xiong Bin's palm seemed extremely gentle at the moment, constantly flowing into Baili Chengze's body, maintaining his life like a candle in the wind.

"Xiao Su, come here." Baili Chengze remembered Su Yian at this moment and asked him to come over.

Su Yian hesitated for a moment, then walked over and bowed slightly: "Instructor!"

Xiong Bin's eyes flashed and he glanced at Su Yian in surprise. He didn't expect that they really knew each other. Baili Chengze seemed to be right when he said that Su Yian was his apprentice.

In the military, instructors are called instructors, which is basically the relationship between master and apprentice.

"You have become more calm. Not bad. Only in this way can you deserve the title of the strongest strategic magician." Baili Chengze said with some relief.

Su Yian's eyes flashed, Xiong Bin was still in front of him, why did he reveal his true identity? !

"Lord of Destruction?!" Xiong Bin looked at Su Yian in surprise: "So young?!"

"Haha, you are so young, so talented, so gifted!" Baili Chengze smiled, as if he could see what Su Yian was thinking, so he explained: "This man of mine can be trusted. There will be many places for you two to work together in the future.”

"Brother, don't forget to promise me."

"Don't worry, I will definitely live up to your trust, let alone His Majesty's trust!" Xiong Bin said in a deep voice.

Su Yian's eyes became more and more surprised, why was His Majesty Emperor Yao involved?

"That's good." Baili Chengze looked at Su Yian again: "Little guy, don't let people down."

Su Yian was silent and said nothing.

"Brother, that's enough." Baili Chengze said to Xiong Bin: "No need to waste your magic power anymore, I have already said what I should say."

"It's...enough."

Baili Chengze held Xiong Bin's wrist with one hand, and the other hand hung weakly on his lower abdomen. The look in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his cloudy eyes gradually closed.

Serious illness sighed softly and put Baili Chengze's hand holding his wrist back into his other hand.

"Dead..." Su Yi'an thought silently in his heart, but his state of mind that should have been relaxed could not be relaxed at this time. Instead, it was covered with a layer of fog.

Who was the one who attacked me? What is the cooperation between Baili Chengze and Xiong Bin? Why is His Majesty Emperor Yao mentioned?

besides……

"Where is Xiong Zhaolin?" Su Yian looked at Xiong Bin and asked.

"He..." Xiong Bin looked forward, his eyes calm.

There, there was an upside-down maple tree covering a large pit.

After the big explosion just now, this maple tree was still preserved, and the maple leaves did not fall much. It is really strange.

Click, click, click...

At this moment, the big tree trembled, the maple leaves fluttered down, and then the maple tree was blown away with magic power.

"He's not dead yet?!" Su Yi'an's face changed slightly. Xiong Zhaolin's vitality was too tenacious. The battle-level magic and the decisive sword of the Seven-Star Bagua Sword Formation hadn't killed him yet? !

"Don't worry, he's dead." Xiong Bin said confidently.

Then Su Yian saw the figure walking out of the pit.

He smelled of alcohol, was unshaven, and looked unkempt.

Xiong Xiaohan!

This man who had been beaten to the ground by Xiong Zhaolin when he first appeared was slowly walking out, and in his hand was a human head!

Xiong Zhaolin’s head.

Xiong Xiaohan's injuries have not recovered, and are getting worse. The blood has dyed his clothes dark, but his face is still calm.

Su Yian looked back and glanced at Xiong Bin. This step must have been planned by them a long time ago.

It can be said that he was very cautious, and he also asked Xiong Xiaohan to cut off the enemy's head with his own hands.

"Junior!"

Bei Ming Zhiyao came flying over. When she saw Su Yian, she couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes, but when she got close to Su Yian, she still controlled her emotions.

"Are you okay?!" Beiming Zhiyao looked at Su Yian.

Su Yian shook his head, and Beiming Zhiyao also breathed a sigh of relief when he discovered that there was no blood on Su Yian's body.

"Senior, I'll take my leave now." Su Yian bowed towards Xiong Bin.

Xiong Bin nodded and said nothing more.

…

"Are you feeling comfortable?" Xiong Bin looked at Xiong Xiaohan and asked.

"Happy!" Xiong Xiaohan said: "Eighteen years, eighteen years is not too long."

With five fingers, magic power burst out from Xiong Xiaohan's fingertips, crushing Xiong Zhaolin's head directly!

"It's just that I owe Chu Mo a lot." Xiong Xiaohan looked up at the sky and vaguely seemed to see that beautiful face smiling gently at him.

"Besides, there is no chance to make up for it." Xiong Xiaohan looked at his father, with blood overflowing from his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth.

He opened his mouth to speak, his mouth was full of blood foam, and his voice was unclear: "Father, help me take care of Chu Mo."

The side effects of taking the tampered Yuanchu potion completely broke out at this moment, bleeding from all the orifices, and the vitality in the body disappeared rapidly, and finally disappeared.

Xiong Bin looked at this scene and let out a heavy sigh. In just one day, he lost two outstanding sons in succession. The white-haired man gave away the black-haired man. This feeling is really not pleasant at all.

"Old prince, I have to say that I also feel a little pitiful for you."

"The dignified Kaiping Prince's Palace has lost two outstanding figures in one fell swoop. Who can afford to support such a huge palace in the future?"

Chen Chuanluo's voice sounded behind him: "Moreover, I also heard some exciting news. That young man turned out to be the Lord of Destruction. This is really shocking!"

"Old Prince!" Chen Chuanluo walked up to Xiong Bin with a playful look on his face: "Also, it was in vain that Xiong Xiaohan asked you to take care of Xiong Chumo, because he never thought that you would soon do the same. Went with him, right?"

There was magic power surging in Chen Chuanluo's palm: "Old Prince, you promised me, you won't forget it, right?"

"I will help you kill Xiong Zhaolin, and you. Leave your life to me!"

Xiong Bin placed Baili Chengze's body steadily on the ground, and then slowly stood up.

Unlike Baili Chengze, even if he turns 100 tomorrow, his body is still strong and there is no problem.

Standing in front of Chen Chuanluo, he was even slightly taller than him.

"Old Prince, are you ready? After all, I have to go back and recover as soon as possible." Chen Chuanluo smiled: "Old Prince, you are not someone who breaks your word, right?"

Chen Chuanluo didn't seem to notice Xiong Bin's extremely cold eyes, and was still talking to himself.

"Let me tell you in advance that one day I will go find Zhou Changkong in person."

"Huh?!" Chen Chuanluo's voice stopped suddenly, and his mind couldn't turn around for a moment: "What did you say?"

"I said..." Xiong Bin raised his right hand and placed it on Chen Chuanluo's head slowly but quickly: "You know too much!"

The magic power in the palm of his hand was like a vast sea, majestic and heavy, pouring into Chen Chuanluo's brain!

"Magister..." Chen Chuanluo looked at Xiong Bin in disbelief: "You... you... liar!"

boom!

Chen Chuanluo's body exploded instantly, and Xiong Bin waved his left hand to disperse the blood all over the sky. Then, he killed all the people brought by Chen Chuanluo and wiped away the bodies.

Then he put Xiong Xiaohan's body and Baili Chengze's body together.

At this time, a white-faced and beardless figure came over.

"Eunuch Wei." Xiong Bin saluted the visitor.

Wei Yizheng, the eunuch in charge of the Chief of Ceremonies, the head of the Twelve Prisons, and the confidant and bodyguard of His Majesty Emperor Yao.

He was responsible for Baili Chengze's daily security this time, and even Xiong Zhaolin didn't know of his existence.

"Your Majesty, you don't dare to do this anymore." Eunuch Wei said, "From now on, we will all be colleagues loyal to His Majesty."

Xiong Bin smiled slightly and did not continue to speak. Eunuch Wei turned his eyes and looked at Baili Chengze: "Master Baili has passed away, and I will take his body back."

"Thank you, father-in-law." Xiong Bin said.

…

"What happened there?"

Returning to her seat, Beiming Zhiyao looked at Su Yian and asked in a low voice.

"Brother Ni Yuqiang." Su Yian said: "Since eighteen years ago, the last winner was Xiong Xiaohan. No... no one is the winner."

"You mean Xiong Zhaolin is dead?!" Dongfang Xiaoxin raised his head, his voice was low and a little high, and a pair of eyes suddenly looked over. First they paused on Dongfang Xiaoxin's body, and then they all stared at Su Yian's body. .

Xiong Zhaolin is dead? ! Xiong Zhaolin, who just looked like he was the only one who respected the heroes, finally died? !

is this real?

At this moment, a figure came through the air, and its tyrannical power made the bodies of all the guests sink. None of them felt such heavy pressure from Xiong Zhaolin's body.

"Old Prince!"

People still know the previous King Kaiping, and the main purpose of coming here is to celebrate his birthday tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, I saw this old birthday boy today, and judging from his appearance, it seemed that he was here to announce something.

For a moment, everything was silent.

Lu Chengwang looked at Xiong Bin. When the old prince appeared here, he guessed that it would be impossible to see Xiong Zhaolin again, and what Xiong Bin said next really supported this.

"Xiong Zhaolin, as the King of Kaiping, holds an improper position and an impure heart. As the eldest son of the royal family, he persecutes his brothers, assassinates Xiong Xiaohan's wife, sows discord between brothers, and commits treason and injustice..."

Xiong Bin glanced at all the guests present with his sharp eyes: "He was shot to death on the spot, and his burial place cannot be as good as the palace ancestral hall!"

The scene became more and more silent. Everyone looked at Xiong Bin, as if they were thinking about what he said, and wondering how much shock these words would cause!

"Father, where is the third brother? Where has he gone?" The second master of the Xiong family looked at Xiong Bin and asked.

"Who do you think Xiong Zhaolin was killed by?" Xiong Bin asked.

"Is it...the third brother?" The second master of the Xiong family asked uncertainly.

"You know what you gave your third brother." Xiong Bin said expressionlessly: "Xiao Han avenged his wife, but the things you gave him had been tampered with by Xiong Zhaolin, so they both died together."

"What? Third brother is dead too?!"

The expressions of several brothers of the Xiong family changed slightly, and they looked at Xiong Bin in disbelief. The two most capable people of the Xiong family were actually dead. What would happen to the huge palace? !

The guests who arrived also had wonderful faces. Without two powerful magisters, the Kaiping Palace suddenly fell into the lowest second-rate magic family, and its voice in Jingnan Province was no longer so important. .

Although due to his status as a prince, he will not lose contact with the Kaiping Palace, he will definitely not respect him as before.

"I will temporarily take care of all matters in the palace. The birthday banquet of the king tomorrow is cancelled. Please go back."

Xiong Bin said in a calm voice, not caring about what everyone was thinking. His eyes were fixed on Lu Chengwang: "Mr. Lu, can we talk to you later?"

Lu Chengwang smiled and nodded: "The prince invited me, so there is no reason to refuse."

Xiong Bin nodded and looked at the second master of the Xiong family and others: "You guys will see off the guests for me, don't neglect them."

"yes!"

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(To be continued)