Wanfa Pure Yang

In the night sky, a bright moon hangs high, the stars are dotted with stars, and the wind is rumbling. There is only a huge boom, which spreads throughout the huge Dahua Dynasty. Everyone wakes up from their sleep and runs out of the house one after another. Following the sound, they look at the landmark building of the Dynasty, the overpass Nearby is also the location of the Martial Academy.

Under the azure night, the dusty dust is very clear, like a mushroom cloud rising into the sky.

When the dust cleared, everyone saw a figure that was about to merge with the night in the midair. If it wasn't for the flickering flying sword, it was almost impossible to find who did it.

How could the royal children be unaware of such a big event in the martial arts academy, and quickly sacrificed the flying machine to soar into the sky, while some martial arts masters concentrated their energy on the soles of their feet, supporting their bodies to walk against the wind.

The emperor rushed over, only to realize that the figure he had just seen from afar turned out to be King Ming of the Dahua Dynasty. Looking at the elders of the Wuyuan who were opposing him, his heart tightened.Because the emperor was in a hurry when he came, he just casually put on a feather robe, which made him look even taller and more honorable, without losing the slightest royal aura.

The Martial Academy was forcibly destroyed, and the emperor didn't seem to be angry at all. He glanced at them lazily, "You don't have anything to say to this emperor?"

Lou Mingxuan ignored it directly, and just silently released the extreme aura of ice and snow special effects!

The emperor suddenly felt that his smile was a bit stiff, rubbed it, and then his eyes fell on the elders with angry faces on the side of the martial arts academy, "I don't think King Ming will come to the martial arts academy for no reason, if there is any misunderstanding, let's talk about it now Okay, so as not to hurt everyone’s friendship, what do you think?"

More and more people flew over, three circles inside and three circles outside, surrounded the protagonists of this gorgeous battle, even the princess and the prince ran over and stood behind the emperor, the prince was cautious and puzzled .

As soon as the princess saw that it was Lou Mingxuan who caused the trouble, her complexion instantly darkened. She glanced around and found that she did not see Li Shuichuan and the others, her face darkened even more, thinking of the slap her father slapped last time , and could only suppress his anger and whispered: "Uncle Huang is so majestic! Is it going to rebel in the middle of the night?"

Although the sound is small, it is still very clear to the ears of martial arts learners, especially when it is so quiet now.

The emperor glanced at the princess coldly, but didn't hit her again, which was inappropriate.

"Today, those who stand in my way will die." Lou Mingxuan said lightly, and missed everyone in the Martial Academy with a dodge, and flew straight to Bingfeng Mountain. All the deep-rooted people were frozen and could not move even the slightest bit. Even the elders of the martial arts chief and the emperor suddenly felt the stagnation in walking.

"Brother, are you really going to do this?"

The figure in the distance paused suddenly, but Lou Mingxuan didn't look back, "Your brother, you know exactly who I am." After saying those words, he flew up into the sky without hesitation, and disappeared in an instant. In the next instant, he came from Bingfeng Mountain. The powerful coercion swept across the sky with shock, and saw a snow-white mountain top being cut off in an instant, and it slid down tremblingly, throwing out a large piece of icy white mist.

"what--"

A shrill scream pierced the sky, and no one could imagine what happened to the person who screamed.

The elders of the Martial Academy no longer had any reservations, and mobilized all their strength to rush to Bingfeng Mountain.

However, when they arrived, on the transparent ice surface, a large pool of bright red blood mixed with sticky meat mud was smeared all over the floor, which made people speechless, and some soft-hearted people even turned around and retched. endlessly.

To everyone's surprise, Lou Mingxuan was not responsible for this bloody disaster.

Lou Mingxuan was also surprised to see the young man standing in front of the pool of blood, with a tall and straight figure, picturesque brows, and deep eyes, looking at the blood dripping and crimes under his feet, his expression was extremely calm, terrifyingly calm, Even the aura is very weak, without the slightest bit of murderous intent, he is like a simple sword, it feels very ordinary, but when it is unsheathed, it is absolutely eye-catching!

"Why are you here?"

The protagonist incarnate as Shura—Chong Yu didn't raise his head, nor did he answer Lou Mingxuan's words, but cast his harmless gaze on another person, who was Li Shuichuan, one of the four people at that time.

As for the one lying on the ground that was split into countless pieces, it could be seen from the blood-stained clothes that it was a woman. Except for the sword servant who was still standing beside her, the identity of this person was self-evident.

"Nie Zi, dare you!"

With a loud shout, he grabbed Chongyu with a dragon claw hand, but when the golden dragon claw was still some distance away from Chongyu, it was blocked by icicles that suddenly condensed in the air, and Elder Wu Yuanyang glared at him, "Ming Wang!" , you allow the murderer to commit crimes wantonly, what kind of mind do you have! Do you really want to rebel?"

While he was speaking, Chongyu punched Li Shuichuan away with another fist, broke five or six small icebergs at once, and finally slammed into the wall of the ice cave, spattering a mouthful of blood on the ground, never to be seen again. Get up too.

Only then did the elders come to their senses one after another, rushing to kill Chong Yu.

However, how could Lou Mingxuan make them happy? Knowing that Chong Yu may have come here to avenge his son, he felt even more fond of Chong Yu. Wujian Jue has no self style, his figure turned into a phantom and turned into a sword by himself.

The coldness in the air was heavier, endless snowflakes were scattered, and the cold wind was howling. I saw a white and transparent sword shadow shuttle through it, and it was difficult to figure out the trajectory. Everyone felt a sharp wind passing by. A bloodstain appeared, and everyone was so frightened that they fell to the ground.

This is the power of the Nascent Soul Stage!

Standing high in the sky, the emperor squinted his eyes. Is this the Heavenly Dance Sword Art...

Looking at Zhong Yu's side again, under the coercion of several elders, his actions were hindered. Seeing that the attacks from all directions were about to arrive in front of him, he saw a rainbow of ice and snow coming, and the sky and earth were suddenly filled with ice-colored sword lights. In the field of vision, the sword and the snow seemed to melt together, each move seemed to cause the vibration of the space, instantly scattered the attacks of several elders and pushed them away.

The white sword light approached Chong Yu with fierce force.

Chong Yu just watched blankly, without dodging, not even blinking.

Obviously, the white sword light didn't intend to kill him, it hit Chong Yu's side and turned into a figure in the blink of an eye, it was Lou Mingxuan.

Chong Yu suddenly felt that his soul was trembling. He had always felt that there was something missing in him. As for what it was, he didn't know what it was, but when Lou Mingxuan stood beside him, this lack of something, or something This call was even stronger, so strong that he wanted to attack Lou Mingxuan.

Fortunately, knowing that he can't beat Lou Mingxuan now, Chong Yu tried his best to calm himself down, and turned to stare at Wu Xiangtian.

Seeing that there was no obstruction, Lou Mingxuan looked at the elders of the Martial Academy who had surrounded him again, his eyes darkened, "This king only wanted to kill four people today, if you continue to block, don't blame this king for being merciless, If the strength of the martial arts academy is seriously injured, the martial arts academy will no longer be eligible to attend the ten-year sword test conference, have you thought about it?"

The master of the Cloud Hall of the Martial Academy has a feather fan and a scarf, like a carefree layman. His moon-white robes are billowing in the wind, and his eyes seem to contain endless wisdom, which makes him very shrewd. , causing the ten-year sword-testing conference and damaging the reputation of the Dahua Dynasty, you can feel at ease? Or do you have other concerns about King Ming?"

It's a pity that even the master of Yundian, who is known as a counselor, didn't tell Lou Mingxuan to understand it. I'm afraid only the emperor who resisted all the turmoil of the Dahua Dynasty could know a thing or two.

Lou Mingxuan, as long as he thinks it is right, he wants to do it, even if you have a thousand reasons, he will ignore it to the end, just like this time, in order to get his son back, there are no other factors, he is just complaining to his son , As for where the injustice is, it is not within the scope of consideration. To put it bluntly, he doesn't pay attention to the Wuyuan and Dahua Dynasty at all.

From a side view, Lou Mingxuan's disregard of worries is probably because of the impregnable power and strength behind him, or the top-secret hole card that even the emperor of the Dahua Dynasty can't dig out with all the masters!

So, after the words of the master of Yundian, the emperor shook his head.

Lou Mingxuan just didn't bother to pay attention to it. After the Mingxue light sword circled around him a few times, he rushed away wrapped in an irresistible force. And torn open fine lines.

The master of Yundian's pupils opened slightly, and his feet teleported, turning into a cloud of gas and disappearing into the air.

A voice came from behind Lou Mingxuan, "Ming Wang, why are you doing this?" White mist rose from the ground, and the sky and the earth were instantly shrouded in clouds and mist, and several figures of the masters of the Cloud Palace suddenly appeared in the field of vision, "Maybe they can't do anything to you, But as the Hall Master, I can still stop you one or two."

……

The battle on the ice peak was fierce and intensified.

On the other side, a certain room in a certain courtyard of King Ming's Palace was extremely quiet.

The lazy author said that she was too lazy to name it.

Pei Yaran was still in a deep sleep, so that the door of the room was gently pushed open, and he was not awakened. The quilt was wrapped into a ball by him, there were still tears on his face, his eyelashes were wet, and he was usually flaunting his might At this moment, he can only look like a defenseless puppy in the water, quiet and distressing.

Anyone who knows that what he knows is fake will also be hit.

Not to mention, that image video trampled all his survival value under his feet. After all, he is just a person who has been pieced together and lost his main memory, but if the main memory is restored, will he still be himself at that time?

Pei Yaran is not sure, he needs to adjust his mood well.

Beside the head of the bed, a slender figure stood quietly. Qin Minyu stared at the person who huddled himself into a ball on the bed, and felt troubled in his heart. It was such a young man who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, who caused the martial arts academy to suffer an unprecedented disaster.

Do you want to do that?

But if you don't do that, I'm afraid the Wuyuan will really lose its vitality. The Wuyuan must not give up the quota in the sword test meeting once every ten years. prestige.

"sorry."

Wiping away the moisture from the corners of Pei Yaran's eyes, Qin Minyu dressed him, picked him up, turned and left the room.

The direction is Bingfeng.