Chapter 26 Chapter Twenty-Eight

Chongjie's eyes were like burning red magma, fixed on Xiangsi and I Dahan. My Dahan hugged Xiangsi horizontally, his body was majestic, like a high mountain, standing in front of the capital. The solemn etiquette of the vast plain welcomes a true king. The setting sun cast the last rays of light between heaven and earth on him, casting a brilliant shadow. His glory is not only meritorious deeds and killing, but also kindness and compassion. For the well-being of the people, he would rather give up the immortal achievements that are enough to sing the history. From the hand of that gentle woman like water, I took the feather arrow and broke it lightly, creating a legend.

That is the legend of the Mongolian and Han peoples. Created by him and her. That's enough.If he can't have her, then he can have her kindness, compassion, will and ideal.On the Saibei Grassland, build a truly immortal capital city. That blue city. Built in his heart, built in the hearts of all people. An Dahan closed his eyes suddenly, raised his head, and let out a long howl. The mountains and rivers are silent.Only that howling like a wolf echoed among the mountains and rivers. The heaven and the earth mourn with it. Tears slid down and stained his bloody clothes, no matter how tight his embrace was, he couldn't feel her breath anymore.

He picked her up, walked forward slowly, knelt down, and gently placed her on a flat boulder under the city gate. That is her will. Regardless of life or death, she will not leave here. He gave Xiangsi a final look, raised his head, let the tears dry on his face, gently, he took off the flag of the undead on his body, covered her body, and respectfully stroked his chest with his hands. At this moment, there was a holy light in his heart, shining his pious salute: "You lead me." Then, he turned around resolutely and strode to the front of the thousands of horses and horses, his long brown hair dancing angrily on his head:

"retreat!" A trace of confusion flashed across the faces of the Mongolian cavalrymen. They didn't understand what happened, but the majesty of Al Dahan made them dare not disobey. They lined up neatly and orderly, and retreated from the city wall and the city. Suddenly, a sharp hiss shattered the vast sky: "Who dares to retreat?" Chong Jie was pale all over, flying like a desolate demon, roaring angrily: "Not one can retreat! Not one!" The Mongolian cavalry stopped in panic. Although they obeyed the Great Khan, the heavy robbery represented the sacred eight hundred rooms, the supreme majesty established since the time of Genghis Khan, God, and Brahma.

They looked at Chongjie and I Dahan in surprise. I Dahan smiled wearily and said: "National teacher, this war is over. The happiness of the Mongols depends on the hands of the Mongols." Chong Jie's eyes suddenly widened, like snake eyes, empty and pale, fixed on Dahan, his sharp voice was like a dagger, running through the whole plain: "You - betrayed me!" He was like an enraged demon, roaring crazily: "You betrayed the entire Feitian clan!" An Dahan shook his head: "I didn't betray, I just found the true blessing of the non-celestial clan."

Zhong Jie interrupted him sharply: "Nonsense!" His sharp laughter was like torn catkins fluttering in a mess: "You are just fascinated by her!" He stretched out his thin and pale fingers, pointing to the motionless Acacia under the city gate. His voice stopped suddenly and turned into a gossamer-like sneer: "I will turn her and this city into ashes!" I Dahan was taken aback, he didn't expect that at this moment, Zhong Jie would still refuse to let her go! He will never allow anyone to hurt her, whether she is alive or dead. An Dahan shouted sharply: "Set up the formation!"

The majesty of the Great Khan has an irresistible force. Even under the years of heavy robbery, the 100,000 troops still neatly and quickly formed a formation, and a Great Wall was erected between Chongjie and I Dahan. Chong Jie's sharp smile became stronger and stronger.Behind him, there was a mass of darkness. Cavalry. Giant Mastiff Corps. Archery towers, catapults, red cannons. The real weapon of Sanlian City, the iron cavalry and giant mastiff corps, did not participate in the battle just now.Because it's not yet time for them to take action. The decisive battle has just begun at this moment.

Everything that was forged and trained by the Three Linked Cities became a terrifying force, enough to destroy everything. The capital city of Daming and the 100,000 cavalry of Daming. There was a sound of "choking langlang", the bow was strung, and the sword was unsheathed.The war is imminent. Zhong Jie's eyes became colder and colder. He looked at the precarious city wall, the soldiers who had fought for him, and the water-red woman curled up under the banner of the undead. He wants to destroy it all. Suddenly, a gust of wind blasted from the sky, turned into blue lightning in an instant, and landed in front of the city gate. There was a soft bang, the wind and lightning shattered, and turned into a faint figure, hugging Xiangsi's slender body.

He picked her up and stood against the wind in Chengzhang. The densely packed battle formation, the roaring giant mastiff, and the feathered arrows ready to go, seemed completely unworthy of his attention. He just lowered his head to inspect her injuries, his eyebrows furrowed deeply. The wound was extremely deep, almost passing through the body. Fortunately, the moment the arrow pierced through, it seemed to be blocked by external force and slightly deviated from the heart vein. Fortunately, there is still a chance of salvation. He gently sealed a few vital points next to the wound for her, and poured true energy into her body bit by bit, pulling her vitality that was as weak as a gossamer.

A faint cyan light flowed out from his fingers, turning into a lingering light and shadow, separating her from the catastrophe of the last days. Everyone seemed to be stunned and stared at him blankly. Even the heavy robbery forgot to order the attack. After an unknown amount of time, a faint heartbeat resounded, as if the east wind from the first floor had kissed Chengtan, turning ice and snow into spring water. Her face, which was as pale as paper, also had a faint red cloud. He smiled. Xiangsi slowly opened her eyes, it seemed that it took a while to see everything in front of her clearly, but she couldn't help exhaling in surprise:

"gentlemen······" Zhuo Wangsun smiled slightly, put her back on the boulder, unfolded the flag of the undead, wrapped her frail body, raised her hand gently, and put it back under the flag. At that moment, his gaze was extremely gentle, but when his gaze was raised, it had become icy cold. In his eyes, a million heroes are just a million dust. He slowly said: "Among thousands of troops, take the head of the general." Lifting his sleeves slightly, he pointed at Zhong Jie: "Would you like to try?" Heavy robbery suddenly suffocated! This person is arrogant and majestic, rebellious and unruly, it seems that all the forces in the world cannot be restrained.Chong Jie holds invincible power in his hands, but before him, his hands are tied, and he can't think of a strategy to deal with him! Zhuo Wangsun said indifferently: "Retreat." Chong Jie said coldly: "Okay, unless I exchange it with you!" Zhuo Wangsun's eyes suddenly turned cold, he stopped talking, just turned back and gently placed something on the ground. The moment Chong Jie's gaze came into contact with that object, it suddenly changed drastically, and he couldn't help but sternly said: "The Bow of Shiva! You actually created the Bow of Shiva!" Zhuo Wangsun said indifferently: "Retreat." Zhong Jie's face suddenly became stiff. Zhuo Wangsun ignored him, turned his head and said with a smile, "My lord, you must be tired after acting for such a long time?" The king of Wuyue led the army to fight against Al Dahan, but was caught in the trap.There are only a few thousand people left in the 100,000 troops, struggling hard.After I Dahan broke the arrow and made an oath, the war had ceased long ago, but King Wuyue did not leave, and led the remnant troops to stand by, as if he was plotting something. At this moment, King Wuyue's face changed when he heard Zhuo Wangsun's words. Most of his beards had grown at this time, and his face was hard to be seen by others. He forced a smile and said, "What does the pavilion master say? This king is bloody for the country." Fighting hard, until the last soldier and horse are still unyielding, how can we talk about acting?" Zhuo Wangsun laughed wildly. Suddenly, a person rushed out from King Wuyue's formation and said sharply, "Prince Zhuo! Don't be arrogant! We are fighting bloody battles for our country, what have you Huayinge done?" Zhuo Wangsun glanced at it and said, "So it's the elder of the Kongtong sect." He slightly raised his eyes, swept across the crowd, and said, "Shaolin, Kongtong, Wudang, Tiejian...So you all joined the army." Elder Yu said sharply: "When life and death are in danger and the country is in ruins, every man of blood should contribute to the country! What are the original small grudges? When the prince found the little old man, the little old man said nothing. Didn't say anything, just followed the prince to the capital! We righteous people have great righteousness in our hearts, how can you, an evil heretic, understand it! When the little old man came here, he put his life aside a long time ago, and was ready to die for the country at any time. If you rely on yourself to be invincible and talk nonsense, then you will take the life of the little old man first!" As he spoke, he jumped off his horse and stood in front of Zhuo Wangsun.Although he looks mediocre and his martial arts are not high, he naturally has a lonely and loyal air. Zhuo Wangsun took two steps forward without saying a word. Elder Yu shouted loudly, holding his long sword in front of him, unexpectedly Zhuo Wangsun cupped his fists and saluted him. Elder Yu was shocked, Zhuo Wangsun said with a faint smile: "Although I am unruly, I also respect loyalty the most. Elder Yu is really a strong man. I have something to ask Elder Yu." Elder Yu didn't expect him to be so respectful. Thinking that he had received a gift from Pavilion Master Huayin, Elder Yu couldn't help but lose his temper, and said calmly, "Please tell me, Pavilion Master." Zhuo Wangsun said: "The Kongtong faction is far away in Gansu, and the Mongols have attacked me, but how did King Wuyue know that the Mongols will definitely attack me in the past few days, so why not inform Elder Yu in advance?" Elder Yu was startled suddenly, and the rest of the martial arts people were reminded by Zhuo Wangsun, they couldn't help feeling suspicious in their hearts, looking at King Wuyue, there was a trace of suspicion and fear. Zhuo Wangsun stared at King Wu Yue, and said coldly: "Or, the prince has already made an appointment with Mongolia, and he will definitely come to attack?" King Wuyue's complexion changed again, he laughed and said, "How does Xiao Wang know? It's just that the Mongols might come to attack after autumn." This sentence was extremely weak, and Zhuo Wangsun smiled lightly: "Song Huizong called himself a slave, but the prince is an actor. How can the prince have the heart to let them die for nothing? Now, all the troops who refused to obey the dispatch have all died in battle. The cronies have already taken control of the whole city of the capital, and they only need to give an order to change the dynasty immediately. At this time, the prince is still secretive, how can he have the slightest heroic attitude?" All the martial arts heroes immediately changed their expressions! They vaguely guessed that Zhuo Wangsun's words were not groundless. One hundred thousand soldiers is not a small number. They were wiped out too easily. The Mongols seemed to have known that they were coming for a sneak attack, and they had specially prepared an archery tower, and the cavalry who attacked the tower also withdrew as soon as they said they would withdraw.All of this is really too weird! The way they looked at King Wuyue had changed a bit! King Wuyue's face changed drastically. This time, even his beard could not hide it. He suddenly said sharply: "Have you forgotten? Zhuo Wangsun is the murderer who killed the three elders of Aofei! Let's rush forward and kill him!" As soon as these words came out, the faces of the heroes changed again!The Huayin Pavilion led by Zhuo Wangsun has always been faintly hostile to the upright sect. In addition to the death of the three elders of Ao Fei, Zhuo Wangsun is the biggest suspect. The king of Wuyue encouraged him, and he couldn't help but doubt Zhuo Wangsun. Zhuo Wangsun smiled lightly: "Third Elder Ao Fei?" "I've been thinking, what is the murderer killing Ao Fei and the three elders for? Money? Power? Neither. If it is to set the blame on me, the price is too high. Until a few months ago, Leader Yang told me In a word, I suddenly understood." He stared at King Wuyue and said word by word: "Three flowers gather on the top." "The murderer killed the three elders, Ao Fei, for the sake of martial arts!" He sneered coldly and said: "My lord, your martial arts are so high that even President Yang is almost no match for you. The bank of Yuezhi Beach is even more majestic. Where did you come from with such superb martial arts?" King Wuyue lost his voice and said: "What martial arts? I don't have martial arts!" Zhuo Wangsun said with a smile: "Your trick is really killing two birds with one stone. You have also achieved the magical skill of gathering three flowers together, and you have blamed me, making me an enemy of the righteous way. Good strategy, good strategy!" The heroes of the martial arts world were startled and confused. They had heard of the name "San Hua Gathering the Top" for a long time, and it was the most miraculous martial art in the world.It is said that the person who has achieved this skill has already surpassed the ordinary, almost like a fairy, with great power in every move and every throw, but he looks different from ordinary people on the outside.But this kind of kung fu is extremely difficult to practice, no one can practice it except Ao Fei and the three elders.but...... They suddenly remembered that there is another shortcut to practice this skill.If three masters who have achieved the Three Flowers Gathering the Top can infuse their whole life's cultivation into one person, that person can practice this magical skill in an instant.And the three elders of Ao Fei are the three masters who have achieved this skill! In today's martial arts world, who desires martial arts the most?That is naturally the Wuyue king who disrupted the martial arts conference several times.He holds the military power in his hand, and there are countless strange people under him. If it is said that he conspired to kill the three elders of Ao Fei, it is not impossible. Has he already mastered the magic skill of gathering three flowers on the top? Why don't you see him cast? King Wuyue's face changed when he heard Zhuo Wangsun's words, but he was not panicked, and said with a smile: "The magic skill of gathering three flowers on the top of the head is said to be the highest level of Taoism. When you make a move, it will be covered with purple air. When it is transported to the extreme, the top of your head Three bowls of big purple flowers appeared, all evils are impenetrable. If this king possesses this skill, how could he fail to attack Mr. Zhuo several times?" His plot to assassinate Zhuo Wangsun was a dishonorable matter, but when he said it in front of Zhuo Wangsun and the heroes of the martial arts, it was not despicable and insidious, but somewhat upright.Zhuo Wangsun is the best in martial arts in the world, and everyone knows that if he wants to kill him, what else can he do except sneak attack? Zhuo Wangsun smiled slightly: "Perhaps the prince has bigger plans." King Wuyue's face changed again, he didn't want Zhuo Wangsun to continue, he cut off and said: "Mr. Zhuo is the master of Huayin Pavilion, I think he is not a blood-spouting, nonsense person, since he said so, there must be evidence, please take Come out, won't it be clear at a glance?" His move was very vicious, he was sure that Zhuo Wangsun would never have any evidence, so he used words to force Zhuo Wangsun, as long as there was no evidence, then Zhuo Wangsun would be a bloody person and a nonsense generation. Zhuo Wangsun smiled and said: "How about martial arts, you will know when you shoot." He raised his sleeves, and the breeze was blowing on his robe depicting sun and moon patterns, and he said leisurely: "Three strokes." King Wuyue was clear-eyed, Zhuo Wangsun wanted to force himself to show his real kung fu, he secretly sneered.It's not the first time he and Zhuo Wangsun have fought each other, he knows how Zhuo Wangsun's martial arts are, and he immediately smiled and said: "It's clear what is right and what is wrong, since Mr. Zhuo is a little cheerful, how can I not accompany you?" He supported the golden crown on the top of the support, and came out more than everyone else, and said: "Mr. Su Wenzhuo used a famous sword to kill famous people. I don't know what sword to use when dealing with me today?" Zhuo Wangsun looked towards the distant sky and said leisurely: "The world." King Wuyue smiled and said, "The world?" Zhuo Wangsun raised his hand, looked at his sleeves, and said calmly: "What you think about with all your heart and soul is nothing but the struggle of the world. If I kill you, you will never be able to compete for the power of the world! At that time, your life will be worse than death. " His eyes sharpened sharply, and he stared at King Wuyue. Suddenly there was a big storm in the world, blown by the long wind, rolling towards King Wuyue!In an instant, a group of green clouds condensed on the sand city, pressing down like a mountain!King Wuyue was full of fear and couldn't help but step back half a foot! Zhuo Wangsun said coldly: "The first move, the weapon of the world!" With a movement of his body, he attacked King Wuyue. King Wuyue shouted loudly, gathered all his strength in his palms, and slashed downward. He was defeated by Zhuo Wangsun at the top of Songshan Mountain that day, and since then he has been thinking about how to fight against Zhuo Wangsun again. There is only one trick, to strike first! These two palms were almost the maximum power that the king of Wuyue could display, and there was a faint wind and thunder, rolling towards Zhuo Wangsun angrily.Anyway, there are only three moves, as long as he resists the three moves, he no longer needs to be afraid of Zhuo Wangsun, so he will not spare any strength in his moves. King Wuyue's inner strength refined and cultivated by the secret technique of the imperial palace erupted in full force at this moment, and he forced all of them out of his palms, turned into a mad dragon, and rolled towards Zhuo Wangsun's body in anger. His sword heart is not as good as Zhuo Wangsun's, and his swordsmanship is not as good as Zhuo Wangsun's. The only thing he can be proud of is his internal strength. As long as the two palms meet, he is at least confident that he can last for a while! He wants to force Zhuo Wangsun to compete with him in internal strength! In an instant, sand and rocks flew across, and within a radius of one zhang, everything was shrouded under his palm. The broken rocks and trees on the ground were urged by his palm, and suddenly rolled into a huge whirlpool of violent wind, covering Zhuo Wangsun. in it! King Wuyue was overjoyed, his palm was like a thunderbolt, and he slammed down. Suddenly, he let out a scream, and his palm was in severe pain, as if he had been pierced by a sharp sword, and blood flew down! His intense internal energy was suddenly suffocated, Zhuo Wangsun's palm did not stop, and suddenly flashed, like a waterfall on Lushan Mountain, slid across from top to bottom. The King of Wuyue summoned all his strength and leaped back in pain. His sword energy flew vertically and horizontally, splitting his golden crown in half, and then flew down, cutting the golden armor he was wearing from it! King Wuyue was taken aback, and quickly retreated, and retreated again, while retreating, he shouted in horror: "What kind of martial art is this?" The light in Zhuo Wangsun's palm flickered, forming a hidden sword shape. As his skill dissipated, the sword shape gradually dissipated. He said lightly, "Jian Xin." King Wuyue gradually calmed down, with piercing eyes, staring at the shadow of the sword left in his palm, with a hint of desire in his eyes, if he also has the heart of the sword... Zhuo Wangsun smiled and said, "It turns out that the prince doesn't care about this." He turned his left hand and slowly opened it. It was an extremely ancient bronze utensil, carved in the shape of a tiger, but only half-faced. Zhuo Wangsun lightly grasped the tiger's tail with two fingers, and lifted it upside down. "It is rumored that the laws of the Ming Dynasty are extremely strict. Even if you are a prince, if you don't have this tiger talisman, you can't mobilize a hundred thousand troops in the city, right?" King Wuyue was moved, and hurriedly put his hands into his arms. Only then did he realize that Zhuo Wangsun's sword had cut all his clothes open, and the secret things inside were scattered all over the place. His face was uncertain, his eyes were sharp, and he glared at Zhuo Wangsun. Zhuo Wangsun didn't look at him, he raised the tiger talisman in front of his eyes, took a closer look, and said: "Forbidden soldiers in the palace, Wuyue special office...it turns out that this is a talisman to mobilize the soldiers of the prince's relatives." He suddenly threw the Tiger Talisman into the air! A dark ray of light, against the brilliant sunset, reflected a dazzling light on the sand city. Guards at the gate.Seeing this talisman is all a stern, the military law of the Ming Dynasty is the strictest, and all soldiers who are restrained by this tiger talisman must be respectful to those who hold this soldier talisman. I saw a banner flying on the top of the capital city, and the sound of orders was heard from near to far , The sound spread, and the nearby soldiers ran wildly, and formed a neat team in an instant. It was obvious that all the soldiers in the middle were under the control of this tiger talisman. Zhuo Wangsun smiled: "Your Majesty is indeed rigorous in managing the army, but if the city is full of his personal soldiers, then who are the people fighting with him outside the city?" His eyes were suddenly cold, and he stared at King Wuyue: "Is it just the imperial guards who don't listen to the lord's orders, elite soldiers from various ministries?" King Wuyue's face turned cold! Zhuo Wangsun smiled: "Now they are completely wiped out, which means..." He slowly played with the Tiger Talisman: "As long as the prince gives an order, the dynasty will change in the capital city." The faces of King Wuyue and Emperor Jiajing, who supervised the army at the head of the city, changed drastically at the same time. Emperor Jiajing followed suit with a laugh, and said: "This gentleman is worrying too much. My brother and I are brothers and sisters, and we are dedicated to the country. How can we do such delusions? Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, and I will not blame him." Zhuo Wangsun ignored Emperor Jiajing, and salivated: "The enemy is now, and Han Zuo will fall. Naturally, no one dares to object to the prince's order of soldiers, otherwise, he will be accused of collaborating with the enemy and traitorous country. , It is really wonderful, but even the heroes of the martial arts are going to be wiped out, the scheme is too vicious." Elder Yu and the others were shocked, and looked at each other in blank dismay. The Wulin people who were called into the army by King Wuyue had indeed died more than 70%, and they were the only ones left. Could it be that this is really a conspiracy planned long ago? King Wuyue sneered and said, "Bloody spitting, it's really nonsense." With a wave of Zhuo Wangsun's sleeve, the Tiger Talisman flew up, flew hundreds of feet across the sky, and landed in front of Emperor Jiajing. Zhuo Wangsun said indifferently: "Your Majesty, hold your own things carefully." Emperor Jiajing picked up the tiger talisman and when he looked up, he saw that King Wuyue was also looking at him eagerly. He wanted to return the tiger talisman to King Wuyue immediately, but his heart suddenly moved and he quietly hid the tiger talisman in his sleeve. Zhuo Wangsun said: "The second trick, the faith of the world!" The breeze blew, rolled up his figure, and floated towards King Wuyue with incomparable agility. But King Wuyue dared not resist any more.That move just now has completely frustrated King Wuyue's spirit, he just wants to resist this third move, and that's enough.He no longer has the heart to compete with Zhuo Wangsun. The palms flew continuously and turned into a solid Great Wall, protecting the whole body of King Wuyue. In this move, he didn't seek meritorious deeds, only wished to be free from faults, and he only wished to be able to resist Zhuo Wangsun's unpredictable supernatural power, which is a great fortune. Unexpectedly, with a movement of Zhuo Wangsun's figure, he had already passed the king of Wu and Yue in a sudden, and flew into the Mongolian army like an eagle hitting the sky. With a fluttering figure, he had already flown back, holding a Mongolian soldier in his hand. The Mongolian soldier was scared to death. Zhuo Wangsun said indifferently: "My move is to use you as a sword to stab the prince. At that time, the two people's internal forces will attack you. Your limbs will be broken and your internal organs will be shattered in an instant. But my true energy will protect you. Xinmai, so you will not die for the time being, you will only struggle in the vortex of true energy, let those true energy penetrate your body like a knife like a sword, and cut your flesh and blood into pieces, do you want to do this? " The Mongolian soldier couldn't say anything, but shook his head desperately. Zhuo Wangsun said: "If you don't want to do this, just tell me, what is the order that General Bahanaji gave this morning?" That Mongolian soldier dared not resist, and said sharply: "Slaughter all the Han people, don't kill..." King Wuyue's face changed drastically, and he jumped up suddenly, his palms were like thunder and lightning, and he slammed down on Zhuo Wangsun! Zhuo Wangsun swayed his long sleeves lightly, his palm flickered with a sword, and he went to welcome King Wuyue. King Wuyue was in mid-air, his palm suddenly changed, and all his energy rushed towards the Mongolian soldier! Zhuo Wangsun suddenly soared into the sky. The Mongolian soldier was taken up by him, and it was more than ten feet high when he pulled it out!King Wuyue let out a roar, and his palm filled the air with sand and stones. He rushed forward like a yellow dragon, and charged towards the Mongolian soldiers! Zhuo Wangsun asked word by word: "Who are you not going to kill?" When the Mongolian soldiers saw the fierce face of King Wuyue, they were frightened and screamed: "Don't kill those who wear the red scarf!" Zhuo Wangsun smiled lightly, and stepped on his feet suddenly! The Sharon led by King Wu Yue was extremely aggressive, but Zhuo Wangsun stepped on the head of the Sharon with one foot, and the domineering energy penetrated his body, and the Sharon immediately collapsed!Driven by his vigor, all the wind and clouds in the sky formed a violent tornado in an instant, blasting down against Sharon's momentum. In the roar of Wuyue King, he was thrown back by Zhuo Wangsun's fierce vigor, and fell to the ground, half of his body was already stained with blood. Zhuo Wangsun casually threw the Mongolian soldier back, and hooked his finger, but it was a bright red scarf. Inside and outside the capital city, everything was silent. Everyone could see clearly that King Wuyue, together with the remnants of Ao Zhan's troops at his side at the end, most of them wore a bright red scarf on their heads. The Emperor Jiajing stood up majestically, pointing at King Wuyue with horror on his face: "Emperor Brother... you actually...you actually collaborated with the enemy?" King Wuyue's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he didn't know how to answer this sentence for a while! Zhuo Wangsun said indifferently: "The emperor's younger brother is not as good as the emperor, is he, my lord?" King Wuyue roared angrily: "Don't say any more, my world is actually broken by your hands!" Zhuo Wangsun said: "That may be because the world is not the world of princes!" "Third example, the power of the world!" A faint sword light suddenly flashed across Zhuo Wangsun's body, condensing into small invisible swords one after another.Zhuo Wangsun said softly: "This move, I will defeat you with the supreme sword heart, and make you lose your majesty in front of the people of the world. After that, even if you have the reputation and trust of the world, no one will agree to it. When you are the Son of Heaven." "because......" "You're nothing more than a clown in the mud on your knees." The sword suddenly turned into a solid body, and as Zhuo Wangsun's sleeves were slowly drawn, the angry dragon rushed towards King Wuyue like a shock of lightning! The light flickered and turned into a long rainbow. This move contained Zhuo Wangsun's best cultivation in the world, and it was absolutely impossible for anyone to resist! Suddenly, a misty purple air was torn apart between the sky and the earth, and with a "squeak", it turned into a thick purple mist, covering all the sedum and Changhong, and a series of dense explosion sounds sounded continuously. Zhuo Wangsun's move, unexpectedly It was completely resolved by Ziwu! King Wuyue raised his right hand, and the purple energy was fierce, turning into a vortex in his palm. His face was extremely sharp, and he stared viciously at Zhuo Wangsun. "Do I have to kill you?" "I want to win the world, do I have to kill you?" As he said, he stepped up slowly, the purple mist became thicker and thicker, covering his whole body, and it gathered on top of his head indistinctly, forming three groups of extremely deep purple flowers. Suddenly, a voice sternly said: "You...you are indeed the murderer!" King Wuyue stopped suddenly. Elder Yu's eyes were full of hatred among the heroes of the righteous path, and they stared at him firmly. The whole body is covered with purple energy, which is a sign of the completion of the Three Flowers Gathering Dinggong. This is the supreme merit of Taoism, but at this time, it has become the most shameful evidence of crime. His complexion changed, and the purple mist all over his body darkened, but he laughed wildly: "So what? You should be grateful to me. If I didn't want to take you in and ordered you to wear red scarves, you would have died long ago because of the iron riding It's under! If you are sensible, kill him together with me, and you will naturally have endless glory and wealth in the future, if not..." He smiled coldly, the purple mist in his palm became thicker and colder! Elder Yu was furious and said sharply, "I only hate myself for being blind and following you, you bastard!" King Wuyue said coldly: "What is it called? If you are willing to follow me, don't act rashly. If you don't want to follow me, I will kill you after I kill Zhuo Wangsun!" His eyes never let go of Zhuo Wangsun. The resentment in his heart was all concentrated on Zhuo Wangsun. For this day, he has worked hard to plan how much time. He worked hard to gain the trust of the emperor, and handed over the military power of the world to him. After painstakingly recruiting strange people from all over the world, he finally achieved peerless martial arts. Hard work colluded with Hannaji and Zhongjie, and with the help of Mongolian troops, all the forces opposing him were wiped out. This is a harvest season, he should raise the soldier talisman, blow the horn, and reap the seeds he planted so hard. He should sit on the nine-fold gold temple, accept the worship of all people, rule the world, and establish the same achievements as Ming Wuzong . That should be him, not this lost dog who has been exposed and lost everything. Just because, this hateful person! He almost gritted his steel teeth and stared at Zhuo Wangsun viciously. "Three flowers gather at the top, all evils cannot invade, can you resist it?" The purple mist was thicker, he stared at Zhuo Wangsun's eyes, at this moment, he had nothing to hide anymore, he wanted to kill this person, and use his hard-earned peerless martial arts! Zhuo Wangsun is as light as a green mountain. "As I said, the third trick is to make you lose your majesty in front of the world, because you are just a clown in the mud on your knees." He held out two fingers. The slender fingers are like holding famous flowers and wine, pointing to King Wuyue. But in an instant his fate was pronounced.