Royal Palace.

Qian Ao died unexpectedly at the hands of the imperial concubine, but Xie Qingyun was careless and was not in a hurry to rush. While he was avoiding the patrol guards, he went out of the palace. It was still early, so he wanted to find Si Nan first and then return to Liguo.

The woman's internal energy cultivation is not much worse than that of the younger brother.

He was a little surprised that Concubine Qian was a "martial arts master", and what was even more surprising was that the "iron wall" could withstand such a blow. After his cultivation level was promoted to the jade, the "formation technique" also changed accordingly. He had not had time to experience it carefully before, but he slowly began to think about it on the way back.

"Is it a chain reaction caused by the qualitative change of mana?"

For a long time, "formulation" is limited to its weak cultivation and can only play an auxiliary role. For example, in the duel with the snake deacon, it is not necessary to use it at all. The "water prison" is already very powerful, but if you want to deal with the snake deacon, you may not even be able to break through the spiritual pressure on the opponent's body, and you will be catalyzed by the huge pressure and become a water-flowing spiritual energy again.

The brief breakthrough of Qiankun’s inverse numbers is not as good as the real realm.

He was on the beam of the veranda like a bat, waiting for the guard to jog over, land gently, and continued to think... Suddenly, a strong wind blew on his face, and in his spiritual sense, a short spear fell from the sky like a meteor.

"What?"

He flashed sideways outside the corridor, climbing up the wall lightly, and exploded behind him. When he looked back, he saw a short gun stuck in the chaotic ruins, with residual white steaming mist on it.

"This internal energy cultivation is far more than that of my younger brother..."

He narrowed his eyes and looked to the other side of the corridor. There was an old man with a gray beard standing there, but his hair was dark, his eyes were sharp, and his waist was straight. There was a short gun stuck in his back, which seemed to be a pair with him.

"Xie Qingyun, you killed the guardian of the Dragon and Tiger Gang and kidnapped the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Gang. Now that you are in my hands, it means that your immortal fortune has come to this point."

"I am Zhao Xin, the Imperial City Secretary, is here to catch you." He jumped with his hands behind his back, and had already slid out ten feet lightly. He had risen and fall several times, and had reached the ruins. He picked up the short gun and pointed at Xie Qingyun and said coldly, "If you tie your hands up, you can still suffer less."

As soon as he finished speaking, armored soldiers appeared from all directions.

The woman decided to kill me to silence me... Xie Qingyun looked plain: "I don't think I've committed any crime that needs to be arrested."

"You think you are just?" Zhao Xin said coldly, "You think you killed them to be a way for heaven? You deprived others of their lives at will, but you thought you had done the right thing? Why are you so arrogant? If everyone is like you, what's the use of the law?"

Xie Qingyun didn't expect that he would face such questions one day. He smiled sarcastically: "As Lord Zhao said, I did something wrong. Then, those persecuted, those children who have not yet grown up, dare to ask the adults, when they were victimized, where were you at that time?"

"So I hate Qi Refiners... everything that breaks the rules..." Zhao Xin's face showed anger, "Xie Qingyun, I will kill you with all my strength, even if I lose my official position, I will spare no effort."

"What is right, what is wrong, what is justice, what is evil?" Xie Qingyun closed his eyes, and faces appeared in his mind, Tang Wanwan's painful and unwilling face, Duan Yulou's hatred and resentful face, Wang Shuang's desperate and empty face, and the silent accusation of this world made him feel a little painful, "Sir-I should have understood a lot, that this world is not fair."

"My sir wants to kill me, but the one who lost it will not be the official." His expression gradually became cold and hard, just like his gradually hardened heart.

Zhao Xin no longer needs to ask, because when the knife on Xie Qingyun's waist was slightly unsheathed, he could already feel the chill on his neck. But this did not make him retreat. The two guns merged into a spear. The internal force in his dantian was like a boiling oil pan, and his whole body was covered with white steaming mist.

The gun was like a dragon, and the white steaming mist was revealed first. No one could describe the exquisiteness of this gun. All the internal strength was condensed into a point, which was the center of the storm, and the appearance of the fireworks before it exploded.

Xie Qingyun stood expressionlessly. At one moment, he suddenly drew his sword. The sword light suddenly rose and ruled the ten directions. All the energy was wiped out. The fireworks that had not yet exploded were wiped out in the blink of an eye.

boom!

The ruins under Zhao Xin's body sank again, which was his broken-out internal force. His face turned pale, and a trace of blood hung on the corner of his mouth, "You are not a warrior!"

"But I am a martial artist." Xie Qingyun said.

The out-of-control internal force further destroyed the wall.

Xie Qingyun gently turned over and fell into the back garden.

The guards had already come, and he still put his sword in the sheath, holding a yellow talisman on each hand to burn.

"Styling·Water Prison."

The water prison fell from the sky. After cageing several guards, the water tentacles stretched out and entangled more guards. The guards were caught in the air by the tentacles with fear, and struggled desperately but to no avail.

Xie Qingyun understood this change carefully, and suddenly saw several soldiers who were caged and unable to breathe, and his heart moved, and the water prison had tentacles again, stretched into his "beauty", dragging the heads of several guards outside so that they could breathe.

The water prison seemed to be alive.

What a good guy, have the spell become a spirit?

"Thousand Illusion Mirror·Thunder Sword..."

Xie Qingyun suddenly found that the iron wall on his body spontaneously left the body, and reorganized it into a hexagonal barrier behind him.

Bang!

A giant sword full of electricity flew from the sky, in the center of the barrier.

Are the Qingjian Sect coming?

He raised his eyebrows, but found that the strength of the iron wall had been exaggerated, and he actually resisted the attack of the thunder sword. He forgot to move for a moment.

Senior Brother Cui was stunned from the back, his face wrinkled into a bitter melon: "This is my strongest move!" Then he saw the water prisons, and felt like there were thousands of horses galloping in his heart: This is something that the second-level yinyu can do?

"Continue to attack!"

Zhao Xin screamed loudly, had already passed through the ruins and entered the garden, and stabbed him straight.

Xie Qingyun lazily pinched a yellow talisman and burned.

"Styling·Iron Wall."

Another hexagonal metal barrier appeared, blocking the shot.

Zhao Xin tried his best to inject internal energy into the gun, but he could not break through, and his face changed again and again. But when he saw the situation between the scene, he suddenly sneered again and shouted loudly: "General Zhang, he will control four spells at the same time. It must have reached its limit. It's your turn to take action!"

Two water prisons and two iron walls do control the four doors at the same time.

Xie Qingyun did feel that the mana was constantly passing, but at this speed, it would not be a problem to flow for a few more hours.

"Is it the limit?" he thought to himself, and four more talismans appeared in his hand.

Zhang Yu slowly walked out of the other end of the garden, his sleeves shook, and a soft sword was shaking straight. The internal force he released was not very deep, but the sword seemed to have become a magic weapon, and the extended sword light easily cut the gravel into powder.

He had already arrived ten steps away from Xie Qingyun and sighed, "Xie Qingyun, if possible, I really don't want to be an enemy of you. I'm sorry for your duty." He used his sword technique at the left and right, and the overwhelming sword light enveloped Xie Qingyun.

"The warrior is indeed not weak."

Xie Qingyun nodded secretly when he saw it, and at the same time, the four talismans in his hand were also burning. The iron walls on all sides suddenly appeared, and happened to form a large hexagonal shape with the two sides of the previous one, wrapping him in all directions.

The sword light fell on the iron wall like raindrops, emitting a violent vibration; but it failed to penetrate a drop, let alone touch Xie Qingyun.

Xie Qingyun yawned, and even felt that it would be fine to lie down and sleep for a while now. Unexpectedly, after breaking through Yanyu, he could control eight shaping techniques at the same time, which made him feel the great benefits of his breakthrough in his cultivation.

The three of them looked at each other, waved the ordinary guards away, and surrounded Xie Qingyun in one corner.

Zhao Xin said lightly: "Xie Qingyun, your magic power will always be used up. I see how long you can hide in the turtle shell."

"That's right." Xie Qingyun's eyes turned, "But it's still early, I'll go to bed first." He said he did it and actually lay down on the spot and got up, which made the three of them very angry.

Zhang Yu said lightly: "Continue to attack and speed up his mana consumption."

"Slow down!"

However, at this moment, an elderly eunuch ran over quickly, "You guys aren't there any quick stop."

"Eunuch Gao?" Zhang Yu was very surprised and bowed slightly, "What are you doing in your father-in-law?"

Eunuch Gao clamped his throat and said, "The family came from the order of the Imperial Concubine."

"What are the instructions of the Empress?" Zhao Xin frowned and pulled down his gun.

Eunuch Gao said: "The Empress said that Qian Ao sneaked into the palace this morning to assassinate. Fortunately, Young Master Qingyun made contributions to saving the car. You and others should not make things difficult for the young man, so let him go immediately."

"What?" Zhao Xin was so shocked that his beard blew up.

"Why, the Empress's words don't work?" Eunuch Gao said coldly.

"Yes..." Zhao Xin bowed helplessly and stepped back step by step.

Only then did Eunuch Gao show a flattering smile and run to Xie Qingyun: "Young Master Qingyun quickly collects the spells, and the family will send the young master out of the palace."

This woman is a little conscientious... Xie Qingyun got up happily, and as she watched the two masters retreat obediently, she couldn't help but sigh at her overwhelming power in the palace - the emperor's orders were issued, but she only needed one sentence.

When he arrived outside the palace, Xie Qingyun took out a five-star ticket and stuffed it into Eunuch Gao's hand: "My father-in-law is burdened, so he will bring me a message to the Empress."

Eunuch Gao was flattered: "Young man, please tell me."

Xie Qingyun said: "I have received this love Qingyun, I just hope that she will not become a person like Qian Ao."

"The miscellaneous family must be brought to you." Eunuch Gao said righteously.

Xie Qingyun bowed and left.

After leaving the imperial city, he entered the outer city, and the number of people gradually increased.

He was thinking about how to find Si Nan, suddenly felt a strong spiritual fluctuation in the distance, and a feeling of uneasiness appeared in his heart.

"What? It feels like it's going to explode?"
Chapter completed!