At Fengchen Inn, a white figure stared out of the window. Under the night, fire could be seen in the shadows of the imperial capital. When the fire was shining in the sky, there was still blood scattered in the sky, and a piece of residual clouds and blood mist.

Of course, this can only be a fact that people who are willing to witness it carefully can see clearly. Unfortunately, outside the entire imperial capital, both pedestrians and commercial streets along the street are rare, and there are no doors.

"Senior Brother!" But at the mouth of quiet contemplation of Xuanyuan Duanfei, Dongfanghai, a disciple of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, stepped in quickly in Fengchen Inn.

"Junior brother, what's the situation with Senior Shi Zhen?" Xuanyuan Duanfei turned around and said.

"By the senior brother, everything is under the control of Senior Shi Zhen. As the senior brother expected, the disciples of the Supreme Sect had indeed escaped from the imperial palace soon after they entered the emperor!" Dongfang Hai, a disciple of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, said immediately.

"Very good. It seems that the prisoners of the Hunting Sect are afraid of the emperor and never come out. They are prepared early!" Xuanyuan Duan Fei said immediately.

"By the way, senior brother, the person who attacked the Baima Temple, the Prison Kong Sect, has found out clearly!" Yu Yi, a disciple of Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, continued.

"Who is it?" Xuanyuan Duanfei asked immediately.

"One far away!" Yu Yi, a disciple of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, said immediately.

"It's him!" Xuanyuan Duanfei said immediately.

"Senior Brother, what should we do now?" Dongfang Hai, a disciple of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, said immediately.

"It seems now, it's time!" Xuanyuan Duan Fei said.

"Senior Brother, will there be anything wrong with us doing this?" Yu Yi, a disciple of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, said immediately.

"Senior Brother, don't forget the purpose of this trip!" Dongfang Hai, a disciple of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, said with a hurry.

"Senior Brother, if this is the case, how should we explain to Senior Shi Zhen to him?" Yu Yi, a disciple of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, said immediately.

"Senior brother, when did you become such a mother-in-law and mother?" Dongfang Hai, a disciple of the Shushan Fairy Sword Sect, said unhappy.

"Junior brother, the leader of the Huangshan Ziwei Sect has always had a deep relationship with our Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, not to mention that our senior brother Yu Shizhen has something to say first!" Yu Yi, a disciple of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, opposed it.

"Don't argue with you two. I made the arrangement like that before, and I wanted to use this matter to destroy the spirit of the Supreme Sect of Mount Tai. If Senior Shi Zhen knew about this matter in the future, there would be no inappropriate words!" Xuanyuan Duanfei said immediately.

"That's what happened, but how should we explain to other sects!" As the youngest brother of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, Yu Yi naturally had to consider things more carefully.

"Hmph, our Shushan Immortal Sword Sect does it depend on the expressions of other sects!" Xuanyuan Duan Fei said angrily.

"Yes, senior brother!" Yu Yi, a disciple of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, immediately took the order.

"Fang Hai, please continue to let other junior brothers from Shushan sect guard Fengchen Inn and wait for our good news!" Xuanyuan Duan Fei ordered again.

"Yes, senior brother!"

"Yu Yi, you are all ready. You can set off for a short while!" Xuanyuan Duan Fei said it, but saw the moonlight outside the window roaring, a sword roaring, and a powerful cultivation weapon was completely sheathed at this moment.

In the night, in the imperial capital, people were floating everywhere, shouting everywhere. On the main traffic roads in the imperial capital, tens of thousands of imperial guards went to the battlefield to reinforce. In the distance, there were indeed swords and swords, palms attacking the air, and miserable sounds were everywhere, and fires attacking the air were bloody.

After the war, the huge study room was full of holes and miserable woods.

At this point in the war, the strongest shield technique used by this mantra of the Secret is not as fast as the Venerable's spell, which is all hastily and slightly pale and powerless. Not to mention that the meteor fell into the rain, the earth fire burned the city, and his whole body fell into the air and fell several feet away. He was already wandering on the verge of death under serious injuries.

"Mido is not as good as you, this is your last chance. Where is Yuwen Cheng now?" Mido is not as good as the Venerable's head, and he walked alone in a distance.

"...Ahem..., you killed me?" Midori said with a pale face.

"It's a big deal to kill you. It's better to think carefully about it yourself than to think carefully. Is life important or your words important!" Du Yuan induced slightly.

"Madman, if you want to kill...just kill, you're going to kill me, but I'll be ruining my verbal words!" Miduo said, "It's better to fight back."

"It's worse than the secret, and now you can't help it!" Du Yuan said so, and a wisp of divine thoughts flew out of the air.

"This... is... you..." Mi Duo Ru looked shocked and was stunned. Although he was resisting stubbornly, he could only let Duyuan's divine consciousness of breaking the air.

"The imperial edict has arrived,... it is better to receive the edict than to receive the edict..." At this moment, while Duyuan's divine consciousness was searching, he soon searched for the memory of the scenes that were not as tragic as in the Venerable's sea of ​​consciousness. However, it was just when Duyuan's divine consciousness continued to track the memory of the Mido not as to the Venerable's mind that was still stubbornly resisting the memory.

A light sound of "Cough...wow..." was not as dense as the Venerable's eyes bulged, and he actually bit his tongue and committed suicide.

"Quick...Quick..." But at this moment, there were people outside the main building Nanshu. Sui soldiers walked through it. It seemed that there were disciples of Prison Hunting who came to report the news and came to support him. However, just as Du Yuan left the sky, he heard a terrifying and noisy sound from Nanshunting.

"Quick...in there..."

"ah......."

“Veteran…Veteran…”

With a "swoosh..." sound, Du Yuan was no longer stopping, his body was slightly erected, and a figure above the Nanshuo study room was already flying through the dust.

Tonight, the imperial capital is filled with fog, destined to be different from the past, a scene of desolation and death.

"It's better not to mention decay than to say it's decay, but it's also an iron-clad monk's eye in the Western Regions. I feel ashamed of the way Master Modatti handles this matter. However, as the saying goes, everyone has their own ambitions, and it's better to live without even a single life!" In the air, Du Yuan thought about it so much that he thought about it, and his body passed away again, and a flowing shadow of his body fell in an instant, above the Qianyang Hall in Ziwei Palace in Ziwei Palace.

At night, the huge Qianyang Palace was already quiet, with only the bright lights. Where the lights were still bright, nearly a hundred Sui Dynasty soldiers quietly guarded the highest authority in the court today. These Sui Dynasty soldiers guarded such a top priority. Without the current emperor's personal visit, even if the enemy army reached the north gate of the palace, they would be in a state of strife without any surprise.

"Swoosh, swosh..." The night fog disturbed people's minds, and it seemed that it was also disturbing the nearly 100 Sui Dynasty soldiers guarding outside the giant and magnificent Qianyang Hall.

"Dang!" But at this moment, a wisp of sword energy appeared in the sky above the fog.
Chapter completed!