dark night.

The cold wind howled.

Horses trampled the royal court, and during the battle, the royal guards suffered extremely heavy casualties.

The death of General Zuo greatly damaged the morale of the Royal Guards. In addition, several senior generals were assassinated, and the response speed of the Royal Guards was obviously more than a beat slower.

In the blazing fire, thousands of cavalry rushed into the formation, causing complete chaos in the royal court.

In front of the old man, Li Ziye stood quietly, holding a fine steel fan, with a murderous look on his face, without any concealment.

From behind, a middle-aged man in blue arrived. His aura was slightly weaker than that of the old man, but he was also a real great practitioner of the Five Realms.

One after the other, the two of them were in the fifth realm, and the situation immediately became precarious.

Li Ziye glanced at the middle-aged man behind him, moved his gaze, and looked at the old man in front of him again, his expression slightly cold.

Is he throwing himself into a trap?

While thinking, Li Ziye moved and rushed directly towards the queen and her daughter in the king's tent.

"presumptuous!"

When the old man saw this, his expression darkened, he stood up and stood in front of him, waved his right hand, and his true energy surged like waves.

Li Ziye stepped down to avoid the old man's attack, then threw out the iron fan in his hand and launched a strong counterattack.

The sharp light pierced the sky, and the fine steel fan spread out silently. The nineteen sharp lights were like a goddess scattering flowers, unpredictable and indescribable.

"Protect the queen and princess!"

The old man said something, not to retreat but to advance. He condensed Haoyuan in his palm and forcibly blocked the sharp rays.

After eighteen sharp rays, the last one is so sharp, so astonishing.

The old man felt something and his heart skipped a beat.

However.

Even though he sensed something was wrong, the old man still did not dodge and chose to block it, because behind him were the queen and princess of the Bai Di clan.

Loyalty, at all times, is the most precious quality in the world.

"drink!"

The true energy is vast and endless. In order to protect the queen, mother and daughter, the old man used himself as a shield to block the sharp light from the sky.

The next moment.

Spear and shield collide to the extreme.

Masters compete against each other, each showing their special abilities. However, no matter how strong a person is, if he does not dodge or dodge, but just stands there in a daze while being beaten, his strength will be cut in half.

Under the violent impact, the fan bone was shattered and stopped in front of the old man's chest.

Ten feet away, at some point, Li Ziye's figure had disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of the old man. He pushed hard with his palm and slapped the tail of the fan bone.

"Well!"

The fan bone penetrated the body, blood spattered, and the old man groaned, but still did not take a step back, and counterattacked with a majestic palm.

The palm force struck, and Li Ziye pulled out the fan bone and immediately retreated. However, he was still affected by the palm wind, and his body flew several feet away, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

A round of attack and defense was incredibly fast. From the moment the move was launched to the moment it was withdrawn, it only took a blink of an eye. The final result was injuries for injuries, and everyone suffered injuries.

Outside the battle, the middle-aged man recovered from the shock and rushed forward quickly, intending to take down the commoner before him while he was injured.

"Master Hou, we are here to help you!"

At this moment, Luo Xiao and Han Cheng arrived in the distance and joined forces again to block the middle-aged man.

"Don't die."

When Li Ziye saw the two people arriving, he said something and immediately turned his attention to the old man in front of him.

"Don't worry, Lord Marquis."

During the battle, Luo Xiao responded and slashed with his sword, wanting to cut the middle-aged man in front of him in half.

"Go away!"

The middle-aged man looked impatient and smacked the man in front of him with a palm, sending the person in front of him flying away.

"General Luo!"

Han Cheng looked shocked and waved his maces with great force.

The middle-aged man's eyes turned cold, his palms turned, and he blocked his mace again.

The five realms versus the four realms, even if they are one against two, still have the absolute upper hand.

"His uncle loves me so much!"

Five feet away, Luo Xiao staggered to steady himself, reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Old Han, be careful, don't really die."

"Know."

On the other side, Han Cheng responded solemnly, clasping his maces with both hands and looking at the person in front of him with unusual solemnity.

The Five Realms are indeed not something they can match, and only the freaks of the Marquis can use their cultivation in the Four Realms to confront the great cultivators of the Five Realms head-on.

I can't envy you.

At night, when Luo Xiao and Han Cheng were trying their best to stop the middle-aged man, not far away, Li Ziye looked at the old man in front of him, his eyes getting colder and colder.

His two idiot men can't hold them back for long, they must fight quickly.

"Old man, watch out, the next three moves will kill you!"

Li Ziye said a harsh word, turned his palm to raise his energy, and immediately penetrated all his true energy into the stainless steel fan.

In an instant, on the stainless steel fan, the divine stone of light shone brightly, illuminating the dark night sky.

"The seventh form of the Infinite Collection of Heaven and Earth, the Great Light Divine Spell."

Li Ziye said something casually and quickly formed a seal with his hands, causing thunder and fire to burn the world and stir up the world.

"Fuck, what is that?"

On the other side of the battle, Luo Xiao was shocked when he saw this scene.

"The infinite treasure book of the universe? I have never heard of it."

Han Cheng responded, smashed down his maces, and continued to delay the great cultivator of the Five Realms in front of him.

With everyone's attention, in the endless light, thunder fell and struck the old man.

Within the thunder fire, the old man's true energy continued to surge, blocking the thunder fire's attack. His old eyes were always staring at the iron fan, because he knew that the only thing that could pose a threat to him was the fan.

.

And the real offensive must be on that fan.

"The eighth form of the Infinite Collection of Heaven and Earth, draw the ground as a prison."

Seeing that the old man blocked the thunder and fire, Li Ziye shouted again, and the stainless steel fan in his hand flew out in response. One minute and nineteen, eighteen of them turned into prisons of heaven and earth, blocking the old man's escape route.

The old man frowned slightly as he looked at the eighteen fan bones that were constantly rotating around him.

It's all a mess.

"The final form of the Infinite Collection of Heaven and Earth, the Finger of the Prisoner of the Wilderness."

When the move reached the end, Li Ziye's figure flashed out and pointed towards the old man's heart.

At the same time, the nineteenth fan bone fell from the sky above the old man. The brilliance could not be ignored.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

The old man's expression darkened and he said coldly, but out of fear of the young man in front of him, he still responded with all his strength.

In an instant, majestic and endless true energy surged out, creating wind and waves with both palms. One palm held up the sky, blocking the fan bone, one palm shocked the world, and then blocked the divine finger.

Three moves, he wanted to see how the Buyihou could kill him with three moves!

only.

At the moment when the old man tried his best to block the attack.

The Prisoner God's finger seemed to be off by three inches, grazing the old man's arm.

The moment he lost his body, Li Ziye's mouth slightly curved, like a smile, but not a smile.

"Old man, I lost. I can't kill you with three moves."

The voice that reached his ears was without a hint of regret or unwillingness. The old man's body trembled, and at this moment, he finally came to his senses.

But it was too late.

Li Ziye's goal was not to kill with three moves at all, and his target was not even the old man.

All he wanted was to break through the old man's defense.

The stainless steel fan flew back and fell into Li Ziye's hand. The blade of the iron fan was immediately placed across the throat of the woman in front of him.

Dealing with women and children has always been Li Ziye's most shameful behavior.

However, today, Li Ziye has finally become the person he hates most.
Chapter completed!