Looking at Li Ku who killed 17 powerful people in purgatory mountain and rushed to his front in an instant, he heard cangyue's roar, gave up the Qi Yao magic sword just recalled, and sent out all the controllable strength in his body from the toes of his feet. /

"Ka!"

The most powerful seven Obsidian magic sword in the mountain was once again hit by the ring in Li Ku's hand, and the tip of the sword was broken this time. The sword of the mountain town of the mountain of the mountain of purgatory passed down from the legendary age of the gods and demons is like a real ugly iron bar.

The earth at the foot of the moon was filled with cracks like spiders' webs, and his body was thrown back like a bullet.

With the fire sweeping the sky and the earth, the fire lotus comes to Li Ku's back at this time.

In a sea of fire, a tall old man with a high crown and a red robe appeared.

His red robe was covered with fire, and countless flames flew out of his robe.

Li Ku knew that he had no time to kill Wen Ren Cang Yue. He also knew that he could not be the opponent of the biggest and strongest purgatory mountain leader. However, his face still remained unchanged. He turned around in the air.

He didn't stop the fire lotus that rushed to his body, but coldly and calmly threw out the treasure ring in his hand.

The fire lotus melts on his body and completely wraps his body.

Countless shrieks and exclamations were heard from afar. A black and red pagoda, almost the same size as the one in the fire, flew out from behind.

"When!"

A bang.

A circle of strong wind with fire and a wave of terror swept away. Many practitioners in the distance screamed one after another, and there was blood in their ears and noses.

The black and red Pagoda in front of the purgatory mountain palm sect flies upside down. Two fiery hands of the purgatory mountain palm sect stretch out from the broad sleeve robe full of flames and hold the black and red pagoda.

The black and red pagoda was stopped, but there were countless cracks in the hands of the master of purgatory mountain. His body was full of endless and majestic robes and ancient crowns on his head, which were also shocked by many sword like cracks in an instant.

It's hard for others to hear several coughs with bitterness and shock. At the same time, they are emitted from the mouth of the master of purgatory mountain.

A monk in red armor or robe surged out from all directions and gathered in front of the body like a tide.

Each of these practitioners is a magician in the eyes of Da mang people at ordinary times, and their status is extremely dignified. However, at this time, these people are unable to help shivering, with deep fear and vigilance in their hearts.

The flame went out.

The ground is all in the shape of glaze.

Li Kui, the guanshrimp standing on the side of the old emperor, no longer exists in this world.

However, in the place where all the flames were extinguished and he disappeared, all the blood like practitioners of purgatory mountain gave a shuddering cry.

The practitioners of thousand demons grottoes and purgatory mountain, because they have some quenching secrets, their body bones are totally different from those of ordinary people and practitioners, so after cremation, they will form some special bone relics.

Li Kui also left a bone relic.

But this bone relic is extremely long and narrow. It stands in a white and subtle pool. It is actually the shape of a small sword. The tip and the blade of the sword face the sky, sending out the extremely rebellious and cold breath, just like cutting a crack in the sky.

The leader of purgatory mountain waved his hand, and the practitioners in red armor or red robe immediately retreated like the tide.

Several elders of purgatory mountain wearing black robes and surrounded by fire and black air came behind him.

One of them holds the scepter inlaid with black gems, and the elder of purgatory mountain gazes at the bone sword relic. He bends down slightly and asks respectfully, "master Why did Li Kui not hesitate to save Wen Ren cangyue at such a cost when he had decided to die with Wen Ren cangyue? Is it true that Zhang Jiao is going to give Marshal's seal to Cang Yue? "

In addition, several elders of purgatory mountain also bowed slightly.

In their opinion, it's hard to control people like cangyue, and use the lives of seventeen such powerful practitioners of purgatory mountain to stop Li Kui for a moment. The cost is too great and too tragic.

"From the battle of falling star lake to now In fact, the war between DA Mang and Yun Qin is the war between qingluan college and my purgatory mountain. "

The master of purgatory mountain slowly suppressed the flame on his body and said lightly: "no matter how much wind and rain there is in the world, it's still just the battle between my purgatory mountain and qingluan college. Keeping him is at least equivalent to setting up an extra shield in front of us. We can let him do more things. In this way, Yunqin and qingluan college will kill him first. As for his uncontrollability and ambition It doesn't need us to think too much about it. He can never be better than qingluan college, and Yunqin and qingluan college will definitely kill him... "

Several purgatory mountain elders in black robes fell into silence and nodded slowly.

"It seems that Yun Qin is not as strong as before, but how beautiful is it that our purgatory mountain has been under the double-sided oppression of Li Kuhe and qingluan College for so many years?" The master of purgatory mountain shook his head slowly and said softly: "we need some time to recuperate in purgatory mountain We need people like cangyue to kill the strength of each other. As for Da Mang, all we need is absolute awe Who controls the world of the people below, and what does it matter to us? "

"Zhang Jiao is right." Previously, the elder of purgatory mountain who held the black gem Scepter was also obedient to salute again, and looked scornfully at the fierce bone sword relics.

……

The palace of the great mang.

Under the stars, the old emperor Zhan taimang's bedroom looks very quiet, as if no one has entered it for countless years.

Zhan taimang lies on the Dragon couch.

As the whole Yunqin court knew that the old man with the surname Huang was about to die, the whole Damian court also knew that the emperor who was killed in the rashness was about to die.

The students named Zhantai shallow Tang stand in front of his couch.

"I heard the closing of the Palace door."

Zhan taimang looked at the student who was dragged into the imperial power struggle and shook his head. There was a self mocking voice on his face: "it seems that I am still afraid So the voice in the distance, which is used to hearing at ordinary times, is still so clear now. "

Zhantai shallow Tang heart suddenly sink.

It was not a long time for him to enter the palace, so he couldn't tell which one of the countless subtle voices in the distance was the closing of the Palace door. However, he knew very well that it was not the time to close the Palace door When to close the palace gate is the emperor's order. By closing the palace gate at this time, it means that someone has dared to disobey the emperor's order and didn't want the people in the palace to go out.

He was also very clear that as long as Li Kui was alive, no one dared to close the Palace door and launch a major change at this time.

"Although I have sent people to find Wen Ren cangyue, I didn't expect that Wen Ren cangyue could really escape from the blue tomb In this war, Jinse, changsun, qingluan college and I were defeated. " Zhan taimang sighed this sentence, but looked at Zhan Taiqian and said: "but as long as you are still alive But there are always opportunities to copy. You go. "

With the sound of Mangping and peace in Zhantai, the Dragon bed under him made a slight sound. Just beside the body of the shallow Tang Dynasty in Zhantai, a number of thick stone bricks subsided, and the smell of dust was strong, revealing a deep secret path that did not know how many years the dust had been sealed.

Zhantai shallow Tang knew that this must be the secret way to let him escape from the palace, or even the great mang King City. However, his face showed a wry smile, "teacher, where can I go?"

Zhan taimang looked at him and said unquestionably, "where else can I go? It's natural to go to Yunqin. Go to Yun Qin... Then go back to Da mang. "

Go to Yunqin Back to Damian, this is a very simple sentence, but Zhantai shallow Tang Dynasty is very clear how difficult it is to achieve this sentence.

But for the teacher, the most sincere respect and admiration for the emperor made him say nothing more, just kneel down and salute Zhan taimang deeply, then walk into the secret path below, and go to his own future.

Zhan taimang watched Zhan Taiqian Tang leave.

With some low voices coming out, the secret crossing is closed again.

In the palace he was familiar with, there were some sounds of cutting into flesh and blood.

……

……

It's not light.

In the last darkness before dawn, an official wearing purple official uniform and a jade belt at the center of Zhengwu division of Zhongzhou imperial city received a secret report of Jiaowei level.

At the moment when he saw the contents of the secret report, the big head of intelligence in the military of Yunqin couldn't control the shaking of his hands, and his face turned pale.

He couldn't help looking up to the East. He didn't know what kind of wind and rain would come to this huge empire after the next dawn hit the Yunqin empire.

The sky is light.

Later, in a deep house not far from the Imperial City, the old man with the surname Huang was wrapped in a silk blanket and saw the same information from Dashan.

"Purgatory mountain I didn't kill the moon Let's hear the seal of Marshal Cang yuezhang and grasp the army of Da mang Even people like Li Ku The old man, surnamed Huang, was able to hold on for some time. However, when he saw such a secret report, he closed his eyes painfully and his heart ached violently. The thin sheepskin roll turned to ashes in his hands.

The old man stopped breathing when the cold dawn fell on the imperial city of Zhongzhou.

The mournful cry came from the deep courtyard. Many people who have been paying attention to the movement of the deep courtyard, but do not know what happened to the distant Dashan, are also beginning to tremble.