Strolling on the meteor, the sword falls like a Milky Way falling to the sky!

This sword runs across the world, and seems to be able to kill all things, and the True King of Nascent Soul is no exception.

"ah!"

A faint and undetectable groan came. Under the white training of the Nine Heavens Milky Way, the rolling white smoke was like a cut-off river. Although it quickly returned to turbulence, the castration was obviously much worse than before.

"Sword Formation!"

Without Zhu Yong's order, the disciple of the Holy Artifact Sect who guarded the Hundred Treasure Hall controlled the flying swords. Hundreds of flying swords flew away like lightning, turning into sword rain in the air, pouring completely towards the white smoke.

These disciples of the Holy Artifact Sect all have the cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building or above, but the flying swords in their hands are actually top-grade magic weapons. The hundreds of top-grade flying swords fell, and they are definitely not below Zhuge's divine crossbow.

In comparison, the arrows of disciples from the Saint Religious School of Shooting Academy seem too inferior.

At this time, Zhu Yong seemed to take time to take all his magic power. His second sword followed one after another. The Nine Heavens Milky Way fell out of thin air, and the thick clouds were cut off from thin air. The moonlight shone down like a washing, shining on the rolling white smoke, and an angry groan came.

"Brush!"

Hundreds of flying swords flew past, as if nailed to the white smoke, and each sword could take away wisps of smoke.

“Go together!”

Zhuang Huizi reached out and patted the treasure bag. A talisman turned into a huge net and fell from the sky, as if to completely cover the white smoke.

At this time, twenty or thirty crossbow arrows roared, and various magical powers, magic weapons, and talismans came through the air, lit up the night sky with five colors, and Daodezi also sacrificed the golden elixir that had already been born, and completely bombarded the white smoke.

"hateful!"

The white smoke roared anger, as if it was a lonely boat in a hurricane, and its whole body began to shake, as if it was about to reach the verge of collapse.

"Bai Yan, die!"

Zhu Yong let out a hysterical roar. He seemed to have been evacuated all his magic power, and his face turned pale. This is the flaw of the Galaxy Spirit Sword. Every time he drives, he needs to pay a huge mana price, even more than three times that of a normal spiritual weapon.

The Nine Heavens Galaxy Sword, the third sword came to the sky!

In an instant, there seemed to be no sign. The dark clouds suddenly split into two halves, and the bright moon shone down in the sky, as if the heaven and earth were cut into two halves by a sword.

"boom!"

The rolling white smoke could no longer bear it, and it exploded in an instant. In the white smoke everywhere, a Yuanying flew out like lightning. He spit out a white baby fire from his mouth, and the Minister of War who was blocking the front was full of fire, turning into smoke and dust and rolling into the dust, obviously losing his life in an instant.

"Where to escape?"

Daodezi drove the golden elixir with all his strength and smashed it hard on the Yuanying, but it was immediately bounced back as if it was beating on the drum surface, making him unable to help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You are here to give me advice today, and I will be here to accompany you in the future!"

The Nascent Soul sneered, and the cracked white smoke in the sky suddenly condensed again, covering the Nascent Soul like flesh and blood, and it returned to the form of a human-shaped white smoke, fleeing towards the distance.

"This is……"

Daodezi couldn't help but change his face. From his experience, he could certainly see that the true king of Baiyan from Tianxuan Mansion actually refined his body into Baiyan. He was truly invincible and it would definitely be difficult to keep him today.

"Dear disciples, open the Hundred Treasure Hall!"

Zhu Yong let out an angry roar and shouted loudly: "Listen to my orders, the changes in the Zhoutian are, and the Dharma is directed by the Dharma!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood. He also issued a magic trick in his hand, landing on the Treasure Hall above his head.

At that moment, hundreds of blue-clothed disciples sat on the ground, and at the same time they also made magic tricks, which completely landed on the Hundred Treasure Hall.

"boom!"

In an instant, the Treasure Hall suddenly moved, like a twitching top, spinning wildly in the air, sweeping the strong wind between heaven and earth, and chasing the escaped Baiyan.

The Treasure Hall was originally a low-grade spiritual weapon. Although Master Lu Ban's original intention of refining this treasure was unintentionally used in cultivators' fighting, the spiritual weapon was a spiritual weapon after all. While used as a warehouse, it also had the function of trapping enemies.

"receive!"

Zhu Yong shouted loudly, as if his tongue was thundering, spitting out this word.

At the same time, he made a magic trick in his hand, and hundreds of blue-clothed disciples also made a magic trick in an instant.

The door of the Treasure Hall suddenly opened, as if an ancient ferocious beast opened its huge mouth, and an incomparable suction force surged out, and the rolling white smoke was immediately sucked in as if it was uncontrolled.

"hateful!"

In the white smoke, an angry roar came, but it was useless and soon drowned deep in the palace gate.

"Boom!"

The gate of the heavy hall closed suddenly, and the Treasure Hall seemed to lose its power. It gradually slowed down under inertia and floated again above the deer garden. The bright moonlight fell on it, revealing a peaceful and quiet feeling.

It seems that from the beginning to the end, the Treasure Hall is here, and everything that just happened did not exist.

"Wow!"

Zhu Yong spit out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, after using the Spirit Sword three times, he continued to forcefully activate his magic power to use the Hundred Treasure Hall, which also damaged his magic power.

"Zhuyong, Elder Mo of this sect is inside."

At this time, Qing Lingzi's face turned pale and Yukong came after him, obviously with a lot of questioning.

"Elder Mo is inside, what should I do?"

Ji Changzi immediately raised his forehead and shouted, as if he only remembered it at this time, his face also looked a little bad.

"Prevent the hall gate, send a signal, summon the masters of this sect, don't let Bai Yan escape!"

However, Zhu Yong ignored him and just kept giving orders. Suddenly, hundreds of blue-clothed disciples surrounded him, as if they were facing a great enemy, and immediately placed layers of sword formations.

"Swoosh!"

At the same time, a red smoke rushed into the sky and exploded in the night sky, as if illuminating half of the sky, as if it was a signal to summon masters from the Holy Artifact Sect.

"Quickly, summon the Imperial Army and guard the gate of the Hundred Treasure Hall."

"Immediately transfer Zhuge's Divine Crossbow and aim them all at the gate of the Hundred Treasure Hall."

"Send the order to summon all the Jindan masters in Qubu City, and don't let the murderer who assassinated the king go."

“…”

As orders came out, the three marquises, led by Marquis Wanjun, had already rushed to the gate of the Baibao Hall.

The Treasure Palace has the function of trapping the enemy. Even if the True King of the Nascent Soul is trapped inside, it may not be possible to escape easily. Even if the palace gate is forcibly opened, the State of Lu gathers masters to guard it here and sets up a net of heaven and earth, which is like catching a turtle in a jar. Even the True King of the Nascent Soul is hard to fly.

"How about it?"

Daodezi walked up with a tired face. He turned to ask Qing Lingzi next to the hall gate. Seeing the teacher of the music school looked anxious and seemed to be very nervous, he became a little confused.

"Sect Master, Elder Mo is inside."

Hearing Qing Lingzi's words, Daodezi's expression was stunned, but he was about to ask which Elder Mo was it?

But in an instant, I seemed to remember something, and my face became bad, and I sighed for a long time.

"The so-called auspicious people will have their own heavenly appearance. Elder Mo is favored by his master. He can be said to be a monk with great luck. He should not have anything to do."

However, Qing Lingzi and Ji Changzi looked at each other and saw the worried expression on each other's face. The Baiyan Butler from Tianxuan Mansion is a true king in the Yuanying realm. How could Elder Mo be able to deal with it?

At this time, both of them felt that Elder Mo was afraid of being in danger.

Even, there will be a risk of falling!

"Mr. Father!"

In the King's Hall of Lu Palace, Zhuang Huizi's grief came from the voice of grief, and she burst into tears as if she was sad. It fell into everyone's ears. She couldn't help but feel sad and felt heavy.

Duke Lu, who has been in charge of Lu for more than 700 years, has been humble to the Qin State, but he loves the people as his son. Under his governance, the people are peaceful and stable, and the people live and work in peace and prosperity. Even the national strength is booming. Unexpectedly, at this moment, he was assassinated by the true king of the Nascent Soul of the Beidou Tianxuan Mansion and ended up deadly.

The king was assassinated in public. As an important minister in the Lu court, they were all indignant and grief. At this time, the only thought in their hearts was to bring the murderer to justice so that they could give the dead king an explanation.

What can’t be done with Beidou Tianxuan Mansion?

Anyway, the Great Qin Kingdom has already started to fight with all the heroes, and they are fighting for the Central Plains, and the chaos is not the same.

The Seven Star Palace is not very harmonious at all. The seven Beidou Palaces each have supportive forces. In this chaotic world, no one can do everything. Lu State doesn’t have to worry about anything at all.

"Report that 20,000 imperial guards all mobilized Luyuan to listen to the Houhou's resignation!"

In the deer garden, there was a panicked sound of deer, and tens of thousands of copper armored soldiers rushed over like a tide. The moonlight fell on their swords, and the cold light like frost came out, and the murderous aura was everywhere in the sky.

"Report to the Marquis, thirty Zhuge divine crossbows are in place!"

In the darkness, a roar sound came. Surrounded by thousands of operators, dozens of bronze stone beasts came stepping over their broad backs, like huge bed crossbows.

The sharp arrows flashed with cold light, all of which were refined with the bones of the deep sea monster fish, and the grade was even enough to reach level eight or above. Even if the Nascent Soul True King was caught off guard, he might be injured.

"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

Several figures fell from the sky, and powerful aura came to the face, including the Golden Pill masters of the Holy Artifact Sect, and the Golden Pill monks of the Lu State in Qubu City. At this time, they all came to hear the news.

"Everyone, no matter what, you must not let this guy Bai Yan go."

Zhuang Huizi looked sad and angry, and he looked up at the door of the palace above his head, his tone of unforgivable anger.

Just now, he had already restrained the body of his father, but before he could be sad about it, he rushed over and wanted to capture and kill Bai Yan to avenge this irreconcilable revenge for his father.

"Yes, Mr. Crown!"

Among the monks present, whether they were the Saint Confucian Sect, the Holy Artifact Sect, or even the important officials in the court, including the Three Marquis, all agreed in unison. At this time, in their eyes, Zhuang Huizi had become the backbone and would also become the future of Lu.

According to the inheritance of Lu State throughout the ages, no worries should be established, and no worries should be established if the eldest son is established!

Zhuang Huizi is the eldest son of the Lu king's family, so he was the crown prince of Lu since he was born. This has not changed for hundreds of years. After the Duke of Lu was assassinated, there is almost no doubt that he will inherit the throne of Lu.

The moonlight fell, spreading silver light on the earth and shining on the crown prince, as if he was busy for him. In the eyes of hundreds of monks present, it suddenly seemed to become dazzling.
Chapter completed!