Ni Henian walked on the central axis avenue covered with the corpses of cultivators and Zhongzhou Wei.
One or two Zhongzhou Guard sergeants had rushed towards him, but they had already flown out as soon as they approached him.
His hands didn't even move.
Perhaps it was the instinctive fear of the strong man who was beyond this world, just like the mouse found out that it was a cat coming, and then no Zhongzhou Wei approached his side.
A carriage slowly walked out of the convoy behind Wen Xuanshu.
The carriage was new, but it seemed to have been driven too much in a row for the past two days, and the axles were very worn.
The windows and doors of the carriage were closed, and there was so much dust that it felt like a coffin that had just been dug out of the dirt.
Ni Henian looked at the carriage that was going out, and stopped thoughtfully.
"If you want to go to the True Dragon Mountain, after all, it is still a fight between the gods."
Looking at the carriage passing by his side and Ni Henian on the avenue in the palace, a wry smile appeared on the face of a Zhongzhou Wei herald.
Whether it is Zhongzhou Wei, who is usually covered in silver armor and is mighty and glamorous, or those sword masters of Xianyi Academy who are usually high up and do not eat the fireworks of the world, and the Thunder Academy cultivators who are still fighting fiercely with Zhongzhou Wei in the palace, they are just victims in the hands of these big people.
The battle was destined to end with Wen Xuanshu's side killing the emperor, or the emperor's side killing Wen Xuanshu.
If the emperor's side wanted to kill Wen Xuanshu, he had to consume the tens of thousands of troops in Wen Xuanshu's hands, so that a cultivator like Ni Henian could pass through the army and come to Wen Xuanshu.
If Wen Xuanshu's side wants to kill the emperor, he must at least rush to the True Dragon Mountain and find out the emperor.
At this moment, no matter what the battle between those Zhongzhou Guards and Thunder Academy cultivators in the palace was, as long as those Zhongzhou Guards were no longer enough to stop the actions of the Saint Rank cultivators, then this battle would only be left with the Immortals fighting.
A cultivator of Ni Henian's level, in the eyes of ordinary people, is indeed not much different from immortals, naturally he will not notice the expression of an ordinary sergeant, his eyes have not been able to see clearly after being burned by the light, but he still turned his head and removed his blurred vision from the carriage that went out, he looked at Wen Xuanshu and said flatly: "Emperor Xi and Dean Zhang established the country, but there was a group of cultivators of the Ju clan who plotted rebellion and did something that made Dean Zhang unbearable, It stands to reason that those cultivators who once thought that they could defeat Dean Zhang would be executed, but because there were some extremely rare underground veins that only cultivators of the Holy Master rank could collect, Dean Zhang and the Emperor did not execute them, but only made them serve hard labor to atone for their sins. ” Wen Xuanshu smiled confidently and said: "The weapon of the soldier is used by the sage, and Ni Da is enshrined at this time to talk about the origin of these people, whether it is too late?"
Ni Henian always had the expression of a senior looking at a junior, and he shook his head, "I'm just telling you that those people are dead." ” Wen Xuanshu's smile retracted, and the god became cold and powerful, "When the seven city gates fall and Di Choufei rebels, these people are destined to die, but they are holy masters, even if they are old and disabled, if you want to kill them, you will have to pay a certain price."
This must be the reason why the two worshippers of the Rong family and those craftsmen did not appear here. ” "Those people of mine are going to attack the True Dragon Mountain in the rear of the palace, are the people of the Rong family killing them at the foot of the True Dragon Mountain, I'm afraid that these people who are working hard for the eldest grandson Jinse, the eldest grandson Jinse will not even let them enter the foot of the mountain" After a slight pause, Wen Xuanshu said sarcastically.
This sentence sounds meaningless, but a person of Wen Xuanshu's level, at such a time, naturally would not say meaningless words.
"It's useless to me."
Ni Henian looked at Wen Xuanshu indifferently: "My interest is not in True Dragon Mountain or any other place, I only care about my cultivation."
For me, the value of a person like you is not as good as Zhong Cheng of the Zhong family and He Baihe of Xianyi Academy.
This Zhongzhou City is the human world, and if I become holy in this human world, this human world is enough for me to practice.
Y scheming is of no use to me, for I am invincible in this city, and no one can stop me from killing you. ” This sentence was extremely domineering, but no one laughed at Ni Henian at this time.
Because Ni Henian is in Zhongzhou City, he is indeed invincible.
Many years ago, the cultivators of Zhongzhou City recognized him as invincible in Zhongzhou City.
In a sense, with the existence of Ni Henian, many characters who have been extremely powerful in the world have never appeared in Zhongzhou City.
For the people in Zhongzhou City, Ni Henian's words cannot be refuted.
Wen Xuanshu didn't speak again, just turned his head to look at the new, but dusty carriage in front of him.
Who the hell was in the carriage The mournful Zhongzhou Wei herald in front of him looked at the carriage in shock.
In the combat strength near the central axis of the palace where he was located, he had seen a lot of amazing pictures, and saw that the emperor and Wen Xuanshu kept knocking down the hole cards in their hands, and the conversation between Ni Henian and Wen Xuanshu let ordinary generals like him know that where he couldn't see, the emperor and Wen Xuanshu had also pushed down more hole cards in their hands.
Turn off the AT AD AGT And now, who is in this carriage is even heavier than those hole cards The closed doors of the carriage opened at this moment.
Any ordinary wooden carriage will have a sound when the door is opened, but when this door is opened, there is no sound, because the moment the door is opened, it has already burned and turned into ashes in an instant.
The flame is black sè and the ashes are black sè.
Then thick smoke from the carriage came out.
A figure wrapped in black sè flames and black sè smoke walked out of the carriage.
The two horses in front of the carriage did not make any sound.
Because they were so frightened that they crouched on the ground, and they couldn't make any sound.
The carriage also burned behind the figure, turning into patches of black ashes, like the flower of sin that grew in the void when the legendary demon king came.
The carriage was not high, and any normal person would have to bend down when he walked out, but this man walked up straight, and did not bend down at all, because he had no legs.
The smoke and flames on this body floated to the height of a two-story pavilion, and as he continued to move forward, the two horses in front of him also burned into charcoal, emitting a pungent smell, and some of the black smoke that flowed out poured into the body of this figure, like a sacrifice to the demon king.
The Zhongzhou Wei herald and some of the Zhongzhou Wei generals behind him were shocked to the extreme, and they couldn't make any sound when they opened their mouths.
They couldn't imagine that there was such a thing in the world.
"I can stop you."
The figure, covered in black flames and smoke, spoke coldly.
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His Yun Qin words sounded very stiff and stubborn, as if two burning stones were rubbing.
Ni Henian's eyes like pine flower eggs emitted some strange light, he looked at the black robe covered with mystical runes and flowing like magma, and looked at the scepter in the other party's hand, he understood the identity of the other party.
"It's just a broken leg."
His face began to exude a fiery divine sè, like a flower blooming to its most intense place.
The Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain, who had broken his leg, was slightly stunned, and immediately burst out laughing.
In the laughter, many black sè flames and smoke flew away, like black sè swallows flying in the air.
Although his legs were refined by the Purgatory Mountain Palm Sect, he became a cripple, and was deprived of his identity as an elder of Purgatory Mountain, after all, he had been in Purgatory Mountain, in this position that was more noble than the emperor, and he had sat for an unknown number of years.
Even in the eyes of a person like him, in the whole world, in the whole world, he has only been under the Purgatory Mountain Sect alone.
So he naturally has prestige.
Naturally, the laughter also contains the powerful majesty and pride of treating all beings in the world as ants.
"You're just blind, too."
He laughed disdainfully.
Ni Henian stopped talking.
He began to move forward, towards this mysterious opponent who had never really appeared in the world, appeared in Yun Qin.
Every time he took a step, the aura outside his body became more and more constricted, and layers of air shrank towards him, forming a thin crystal wall outside his body, like a transparent armor, his steps were not hurried, and his feet were very light, no different from normal people walking, and they did not destroy anything along the way, but the sky above his head suddenly brightened, and a heavenly light fell from the sky above and fell on his body.
The laughter of the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain, who had broken his leg, retracted.
"Something interesting."
His voice grew a little solemn.
Then he started moving forward.
The black flames on his body stretched backwards as he walked forward, and the black smoke coming out of his body was like snow, flying towards the front.
He stretched out his scepter.
The Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth quickly responded.
Thousands of pieces of paper ash thick black smoke gathered together, faintly condensed into the shape of a black skull, and poured towards Ni Henian.
This skull is very large, larger than Ni Henian's body, and it is indescribably terrifying and terrifying.
Ni Henian's face has also become extremely dignified.
He stretched out his five fingers, and five streams of transparent vitality emitted a strange whistling in the air, but the oncoming black smoke, like a cage, still enveloped him.
The vitality on his body and the light of the sky falling above his head were strangely distorted on the surface, and a trace of vitality kept detaching from his body, like a candle flame that lit up and turned into black smoke.
Huge skulls, as if grinning.
The distance between Ni Henian's eyes and this Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain suddenly became extremely distant.
Ni Henian's brows began to wrinkle deeply, and he began to think quietly.
In the midst of this great war, he pondered quietly.
Because he knew very well that unless he could figure something out, he would definitely fall in this seemingly never-ending distance.
At this moment, a flying sword as faint as the shadow of a willow branch under the moonlit night suddenly flew from the air on Wen Xuanshu's left side, and quickly stabbed at Wen Xuanshu's neck
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