Chapter 2672

"Cloud king! What are you going to do? Who told you to come to the Imperial Palace and attack dragon Fang? Are you going to turn around?"

Xiahou Zun rose to the sky, stood beside Lin Chen in the air, stared at a pair of tiger eyes, and shouted angrily at Xiahou Yun who was already in front of him.

"My good brother, it's time for you to ask me such stupid questions?" Xiahouyun's face was indifferent. He just thought that xiahouzun's question was funny.

Xiahouzun's face was completely gloomy. After listening to Lin Chen's words, he actually had a little doubt about xiahouyun in his heart, but he was unwilling to believe it.

Now, it seems that he can't help believing it.

"Tell me, is the matter between jiyunting and kouzhengqing related to you?" Xiahouzun's voice was trembling with cold.

"Yes, I am the main messenger behind them." Xiahouyun sneered: "even Pang Wei has been my man for a long time, but you don't know anything. In my opinion, your talent for cultivation is better than me. In terms of brain and strategy, you can't compare with me at all. I am more suitable to be the king of Dali than you

Lord of the court, why don't you take the initiative to abdicate? "

At this time, Pang Wei, with thousands of imperial guards, flew from the horizon, like the mythical heavenly soldiers and generals, surrounded Lin Chen and xiahouzun, and stared at xiahouzun mockingly.

Xiahouzun's face was even worse.

He is not inferior to xiahouyun. He just doesn't want to believe that xiahouyun, his brother, will want to harm him. Pang Wei, a man who has been with him for more than 20000 years, will betray him. However, he has to believe it anyway.

"In that case, today, I will clear the door!"

Xiahou Zun stared at xiahouyun, angry and gloomy. After all, he was an owl. Although he didn't want to, he also knew that he must not be soft hearted. Xiahouyun had been sentenced to death in his heart.

"Xiahouzun, you don't seem to remember me?" Just then, the one armed middle-aged man next to xiahouyun suddenly opened his mouth. His voice was hoarse and deep, giving people a sense of foreboding.

He looked very thin, almost skinny. It seemed that he only had a skeleton frame, but he had an extremely sharp sword meaning, like a sword that had been out of its sheath.

"Who are you?" Xiahouzun knew that xiahouyun dared to attack him, so he must have something to rely on, and his dependence seemed to be this one armed middle-aged man.

Listening to the words of the one armed middle-aged man, I seem to have seen him before, but Xiahou Zun can't figure out where he met him.

Lin Chen looked at the one armed middle-aged man with a dignified face and puzzled eyes.

This one armed middle-aged man gave him a feeling that he was even more dangerous than xiahouyun. He was definitely a Taoist existence. I didn't expect that xiahouyun could find such a helper.

The key is that xiahouzun's body hasn't recovered. Now, it's really troublesome.

"Unexpectedly, you really forgot me. However, I will never forget you! When you cut off one of my arms, I swore that I would take revenge.

I also want to thank you. It is because of the hatred in my heart that I, Liu Changsheng, can break through the Taoist realm and be called the nether swordsman by the world. I have been waiting too long for this day. Next year, today will be your death day. "

The voice of Liu Changsheng, a one armed middle-aged man, was like the voice of an evil ghost from hell. It was deep, hoarse, cold and full of hate.

Xiahouzun finally remembered who he was.

Liu Changsheng!

A sword cultivator who understands the "dark law", he is a gifted demon. He became famous in the abyss land tens of thousands of years ago. However, after breaking through the Tao realm, his cultivation talent seems to have been exhausted, and the speed of strength improvement is slower and slower.

He took the wrong side of the sword and practiced an evil law. Many innocent people died at his hands. Once he killed a whole city and tens of millions of people to improve his strength.

At the beginning, xiahouzun personally took action against him and cut off one of his arms. However, Liu Changsheng finally escaped. There was no news about him since then.

Later, on the side of the Dawei Dynasty, there was a war that attracted the attention of the world. Both sides of the war were in the early days of the United Kingdom. One of them was a sword cultivator whose name was unknown, and the other was the "whirling cult leader" who had become famous for thousands of years.

In that war, people thought that master bosuo could win, but the result was contrary to what people expected. Master bosuo died in the hands of Jian Xiu.

Since then, the sword cultivation was famous in the abyss of heaven. Because his sword technique was evil and weird, he was called "Youming swordsman" by the world.

Although the "Youming swordsman" is the same as xiahouyun in the early stage of the Taoist realm, his strength is definitely much stronger than xiahouyun.

Xiahouyun's strength is only between Bozhong and the "whirling leader" at the beginning, even weaker.

Xiahouzun had heard the name of the nether swordsman before, but he didn't expect that this man was liuchangsheng, who had been cut off by himself.

No wonder he couldn't recognize each other. Over the years, he had long forgotten Liu Changsheng's breath. As for his appearance, Liu Changsheng was handsome at the beginning, but now he looks like a walking skeleton. How could he recognize it.

"Well, are you afraid now?"

Seeing Xiahou Zun's ugly face, Xiahou Yun burst out laughing: "if your body is OK, we are not your opponent together. It's a pity that your body is wrong! By the way -" he said in a tone, Sen Han said with a smile, "there is one more thing I want to tell you. Your only son... Oh, no, now he is not your only son. It should be said that your eldest son xiahouyang was not a man who died in the Dawei Dynasty

Hands.

In fact, he died at my hands. I took people to pretend to be the Dawei Dynasty. "

The people in the Imperial Palace who looked up at the scene in the air were all in an uproar. Xiahouzun's face became extremely ferocious and roared: "xiahouyun, you beast! I'll kill you!"

Xiahou Zun's body was full of golden flames and his hair was flying like a god of fire. A silver spear flew out of his space ring. He grabbed the spear and rushed towards Xiahou cloud, leaving a billowing fire wave all the way.

Seeing that success enraged xiahouzun, xiahouyun glanced at Lin Chen and said to pangwei, "take someone to hold this boy for a while. Don't let him disturb the game. When we kill xiahouzun, we will help you kill him!"

With that, a crimson flame burst out of his body, and the wings formed by the flame appeared behind him, flying upward.

"Beast, you can't run!" Xiahou Zun shouted angrily and chased Xiahou Yun.

Qiang!

Liu Changsheng drew his sword out of its sheath, and a touch of black light flashed between heaven and earth. People who saw this touch of black light felt inexplicably cold.

Before they could see clearly what Liu Changsheng's sword was like, they only saw that Liu Changsheng seemed to be integrated with the black light and his sword, splitting the space and chasing Xiahou Zun with a cold light.

Lin Chen moved and wanted to help xiahouzun. At this time, Pang Wei stood in front of him, and the weapons in the hands of thousands of imperial guards were aimed at Lin Chen. His eyes were not good.

"Where do you want you to go? Your opponent is me!" Pang Wei sneered.

Lin Chen's words made Pang Wei almost vomit blood, and then he laughed angrily. Lin Chen said, "you don't deserve to be my opponent."