What Kind of Bad Thoughts Can the Eunuch Have?

The latest website: The emperor sitting on the dragon chair in front of Gaotai looked down at Qin Yuan and his party, looking down at the world like a black dragon, and his majestic imperial aura seemed to be strengthened like never before.

Leaning forward slightly, looking at Qin Yuan, he said calmly, "Xiaobao, you are finally here."

Although the sound was unusually calm, it caused the air to turbulent violently, sweeping away like waves and waves. Among the large number of forbidden troops below, some people couldn't stand steadily, and staggered like they were on a rocking boat.

From this point of view, not only has the emperor completely recovered from the injury caused by the sky thunder last time, but his cultivation seems to have improved to a higher level!

Qin Yuan understood, this big formation was not for strengthening the sword slaves!

But to strengthen the emperor!

Back then, Chai Mang really took great pains. He set up a "Sword Immortal Gate" for the sword slaves, but he was still worried, and set up such a big formation for his descendants.

But since he came, he was naturally mentally prepared, so there was not much disturbance in his heart.

Anyway, in his eyes, his opponent today is not the emperor, Lao Jia, or sword slave, but... the previous time traveler Chai Mang!

Looking at the emperor, Qin Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Old Jia, you told us in the past that the purpose of cultivating immortals is to create a prosperous world and to protect the common people in the world. The words still ring in our ears today!"

The emperor said calmly, "Isn't that right?"

"That's right, but it's a pity the wrong person said it."

"Qin Bansheng, you are not the only smart person in this world, you have your way to save the common people, and I also have my way! Why, you insist on going against me?"

"Your method is to make you the strongest in the world, and then kill the demon saint? You have never even met the demon king, so why dare you bet the world that you can kill the demon saint?"

The emperor slowly stood up from the dragon chair, took three steps forward, and looked down at Qin Yuan more and more.

Afterwards, he asked in a cold voice, "I am the son of heaven, with the blood of the sword fairy flowing through my body, and I am also a saint, why can't I kill the demon saint? Besides, shouldn't it be left to history to judge who is right and who is wrong, why are you alone? Sure?"

Asking repeatedly, the air moving mountains and rivers is a hundred times stronger than Hong Zhong, the sound pierced the eardrums, and the guards below covered their ears one after another, falling to the ground and rolling.

Apparently, Lao Jia, who had always been moody and furious, finally became emotional.

And in this emotion, there is a trace of grievance that is hard to know.

Qin Yuan couldn't help laughing, he really thought it was funny.

After laughing for a long time, he asked in a deep voice, "Lao Jia, do you know? If there are no people, history is meaningless!"

The expression on the emperor's face gradually froze.

After pondering for a moment, he roared like a lion, and asked, "Qin Yuan, let me ask you one last time, are you willing to hand over Wang Huo? If you are willing, you can take them away now! Otherwise, you will not be here today. To perish here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Jinyi's shout came from the high platform.

"Xiao Qinzi, don't listen to him! You did the right thing. I ordered you to go back, to pacify the demon realm, and to restore peace to the human race! Follow the order, and disobey the order...behead!"

When she said this, Zhong Jinyi seemed to still maintain the majesty of a commander, calm and decisive, but as soon as the word "cut" was uttered, the eyes that were as cold as a deep pool under the two moons could no longer hold back the turmoil. , The tear line fell down like a bank burst.

Qin Yuan remembered that this was the first time he saw Zhong Jinyi cry.

He once thought that this woman would not cry.

Glancing at her with pity, Qin Yuan muttered to himself, "This decree can be honored by a half-sage, but little Qin Zi cannot be honored."

At this time, Zhong Jinyuan also shouted, "Little Treasure, if you can come to see us for the last time, you are kind and righteous, and you have lived up to your title of semi-sage! Go quickly, don't fight with them, you have bigger, There are more prestige things to do!"

Zhong Zaicheng roared, "Zhuzi, as a semi-sage, you should be the first in the world. How dare you take risks for your personal affairs? Go back quickly, and don't disgrace my Zhong family! Otherwise, the Zhong family will not have such a foolish son-in-law as you!" "

The emperor glanced at the three of them coldly, then suddenly raised his hand, and threw a violent sword aura from his sleeve!

"Noisy!"

Accompanied by this roar, the sword energy split into three and went straight to the chests of Zhong Zaicheng, Zhong Jinyuan, and Zhong Jinyi.

Qin Yuan immediately became violent, and at the same time drew three intent swords to roar upwards. After three beeps of "buzzing, buzzing", the three intent swords passed through the three sword qi, turning them into nothing.

The emperor laughed loudly, "As expected of a demi-saint!"

After all, it suddenly exploded, and the phantom of Gu Jiao, which was tens of feet long behind him, suddenly reappeared, and the suffocating sense of coercion seemed to be several times stronger than before!

At this time, Xiao Yao, Su Ruoyi, and Lao Dao saw this, and jumped up one after another. Taking advantage of Qin Yuan's entanglement with the emperor, they planned to save Zhong's family first.

But at this moment, I saw a sword coming from the west, like a sunset cloud across the sky, but it was as fast as a surprise, and it came in the blink of an eye.

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Xiao Yao and the others were shocked, and hurriedly tried to avoid it.

Obviously, the sword slave made a move!

In this way, the battle has begun!

No one can stop now, only immortality!

The emperor raised his hand, and drew out three red will swords, obviously he is a first-rank talent.

However, standing in the formation, the sword energy of his three intent swords is not inferior to the sword slave!

This is the realm of pseudo-land gods!

It was a special bonus given to him by the Great Formation!

And his bonuses, of course, not only this big formation, but also the "Gujiao" who is known as "the world's fairies account for seven of them"!

Facing the scorching sun, the emperor's three intent swords flew up without a sound, and suddenly disappeared under the sunlight.

Qin Yuan guessed that this might be an extremely brilliant move among sword repairers, so he didn't dare to be careless at all, and told him not to rush to attack if he didn't know, so he called his five swords of will to guard around him.

At the same time, with a thought, nine paper figurines also quietly appeared.

At this moment, Gu Jiao, who was behind the emperor, suddenly opened his **** mouth, roaring crazily.

The huge roaring sound set off waves of air, among which were mixed with several strange energies.

It actually made the imperial guards below fall down one after another, and then Qikong bleeds to death.

No struggle at all.

As expected of the emperor, he even killed his own people when he got angry!

And this continuous roar of filial piety made the old Taoist and the little demon frown.

The faces of the Zhong family were even paler, but they all tried their best not to shout out for the sake of "presence".

Even Qin Yuan felt that under this roar, his aura seemed to be slightly blocked.

Don't look at it as "slightly", he competed with the emperor with such a cultivation level, this mere "slightly", sometimes it is enough to determine the outcome.

So Qin Yuan called out Yiqin, and a piece of "High Mountain and Flowing Water" was immediately presented.

The original Baoguang is on the rise!

"Mountains and Flowing Waters" is the top-level famous song handed down from generation to generation on Blue Star, and its artistic conception is natural and contented, so it can naturally be turned into the top-level healing song.

Coupled with the blessing of semi-sacred energy and third-rank immortal breath.

Sure enough, as soon as this song came out, the effect of Gu Jiao's filial piety dissipated without a trace.

Everyone let out a sigh of relief.

The emperor smiled lightly, waved the big sleeves on the yellow nine-dragon robe, and saw that Gu Jiao rushed towards Qin Yuan like a huge swimming dragon.

At this time, Gu Jiao was tens of feet long, flying under the scorching sun, casting a huge shadow, covering Qin Yuan's body.

This powerful double pressure from the emperor and the dragon made Qin Yuan's mind shocked!

Fortunately, his Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul showed its strength in time and stabilized his heart.

Afterwards, he also waved his hand, and the nine paper figurines flew towards the Gu Jiao.

In the blink of an eye, the paper figurines surrounded Gu Jiao.

Then, at a speed invisible to the naked eye, it revolved around it at a high speed.

Nine rounds!

The full-level paper figurine is also blessed with semi-sacred aura and three-turn immortal breath. The power is so great that even the person who wrote "The Essentials of Ink Art" never imagined it.

Accompanied by high-speed rotation, a huge golden beam of light soared into the sky!

It was like a cylindrical cage, trapping Na Gu Jiao in it!

Gu Jiao roared, swam, and crazily hit the "inner wall" of the golden cage.

"Aw... boom! Crash!"

All of a sudden, the big formation was covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashed everywhere. Golden light, cyan electricity, and black clouds were intertwined together, and an unprecedented wrestling was staged over the imperial city!

People in the capital who were more than ten miles away, or even dozens of miles away, could see this shocking scene.

"Then, what is that?"

"Is it a dragon? It seems to be a real dragon!"

"But what is the golden one?"

The atmosphere of panic spread from the imperial city to the entire capital in an instant, and countless people ran around in panic, feeling sorry for each other.

With this vision in the imperial city, could it be that the Dacheng Kingdom is really about to perish?

Some people think so, but they dare not say so even if they are beaten to death.

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Seeing Gu Jiao struggling in the formation of paper figurines, the emperor looked indifferent.

Soon, he took out a blue censer, touched the censer lightly with his hand, and the censer immediately rose with green smoke.

The green smoke was like a ribbon, and it was sucked into Gu Jiao's mouth in the blink of an eye, and in a flash, blue fireworks shot up all over Gu Jiao's body!

With a bang, it broke through the formation of paper figurines!

Then, in reverse, it circled up along that golden beam of light, vowing to crush it!

With such immediate results, it is obvious that the incense burner is a rare high-level spiritual treasure in the world - it doesn't matter how high-level it is, as long as Qin Bansheng can't afford it.

If it is available, it must be the emperor!

At this time, Ah Da used his consciousness to say to Qin Yuan, "This dragon is very difficult to entangle, the master should quickly think of a way, or else we should be buried."

The sixth child interjected: "Do we still need to bury it? Just burn it."

Ah Er: "It's so noisy! Big brother beat it!"

Qin Yuan smiled slightly, "Why are you arguing, he has a spirit treasure, so we don't have a treasure?"

After all, he quietly summoned the treasure of Mo Island, the stone puppet.

Back then, the stone man was beaten to pieces everywhere, but Qin Yuan repaired it, and it was roughly preserved.

After endowing him with semi-sacred aura and rank-three immortal breath, Qin Yuan's thoughts moved.

The stone puppet roared away immediately, flew to the top of Gu Jiao's head in the blink of an eye, and punched it down.

"Boom!"

With this punch, flames splashed all over the place, and the muffled sound made the ground tremble slightly!

Gu Jiao was in pain, let go of the beam of light with a growl, and rushed towards the stone man!

Over there, the paper figurines, stone figurines and Gu Jiao fought inextricably.

However, Qin Yuan did not dare to act rashly.

After all, he didn't know how many treasures the emperor still had.

What made him even more afraid was that the emperor's three will swords hadn't been revealed until now, and with his semi-holy divine sense, he couldn't detect them no matter what!

So he must hold his breath and never make the first move! Otherwise, those three swords may burst out at any time!

Just as he was thinking like this, he saw a sword shadow passing in front of him!

Fortunately, Qin Yuan's reaction was fast enough, and immediately mobilized the sword closest to the silhouette to separate it.

Then came the second one, this one came more suddenly, almost stabbing his left shoulder!

Qin Yuan blocked two swords in a row, and was thinking about where the third sword would come from, but at some point, a sword shadow broke through the defense of the five intention swords and came to his chest up.

"Puff!"

The long sword pierced his chest.

Zhong Jinyi shouted, "Little Qin Zi!"

Zhong Zaicheng, Zhong Jinyuan, and Chu Nanhong all gritted their teeth!

But soon, that "Qin Yuan" turned into a first-order log and fell down, and the real Qin Yuan quietly appeared a foot away.

But this means that Qin Yuan handed over the dead wood body.

The first insurance has been lost!

"It's so strong... It seems that the three swords are not controlled by the emperor!"

"No, it doesn't seem to be, it must not be the emperor who is manipulating it!"

"It's Chai Mang, or rather his spiritual power hidden in the formation, who is controlling the sword!"

Qin Yuan was shocked.

"You have to find a way! After all, there is a sword slave over there!"

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The words are divided into two ends.

At the same time, Xiao Yao, Su Ruoyi and Lao Dao are here!

The sunset-like sword light coming from the Sword Temple swirled back and forth between the three of them, attacking from left to right, without any pattern or sound, it was as weird as a ghost.

"Puff!"

Su Ruoyi's arm was streaked by the sword light, and blood flowed profusely immediately.

Now that she doesn't have the power of the phoenix, she naturally doesn't have the ability to heal wounds quickly.

However, it was this wound that made Su Ruoyi's childlike hole suddenly shrink back.

She saw spots of light, phantoms, flashing past her eyes.

It's like traveling through a space-time tunnel.

Gradually, the eyes brightened.

She saw a castle, and a group of familiar people.

Su Ruoyi didn't speak, she knew what happened.

After a while, the clarity and ignorance in her young girl's eyes gradually disappeared.

Instead, it is the depth and fierceness that has gone through five hundred years of time and space!

"Lei Nu, how dare you hurt me?"

She said something calmly, but her tone was like a millennium cold pool, even so cold that she was condescending and despised the taste of the world.

At this moment, she is no longer Su Ruoyi.

She is Zhuang Jing, the same Zhuang Jing who has also lived for five hundred years, and she is the heavenly girl that Gaozu Chai Mang could only dream of in his life!

If it is said that Lei Nu obtained the true biography of Chai Mang, then how could Zhuang Jing who helped Chai Mang rule the world without the means of a sword fairy?

She raised her jade arm and shouted softly, "Qingming sword!"

Suddenly, a cyan light flew out from the Sword Temple!

That day when Su Ruoyi was injured and turned into an egg, the Qingming Sword fell into the hands of the sword slave. The sword slave knew that it was the most famous sword in the world that Chai Mang gave to Zhuang Jing, so he dared not move it rashly, so he kept it in the sword temple.

But at this moment, like a loyal servant, the Qingming sword was in Zhuang Jing's hands in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the sunset sword light flying again, Zhuang Jing drew his sword suddenly, and the cyan light burst out suddenly, like a blue veil, floating towards the sunset sword light seemingly softly.

When Luoxia Jianguang met "Qingsha", it was like a raging fire meeting an overwhelming tide, and it was instantly annihilated!

The little demon couldn't help but said in surprise, "What an interesting sword technique!"

"It seems to be the right time to break the Luoxia Sword!" said the old Taoist.

Zhuang Jing didn't say anything, just quietly looked in the direction of the Sword Temple.

Sure enough, a moment later, that old figure floated out of the Sword Temple, and flew in front of Zhuang Jing in the blink of an eye.

"Miss, we finally meet again!" Jian Nu looked at Zhuang Jing and smiled.

Back then Zhuang Jing was the eldest lady of Zhuangjiabao, and Lei Nu called her that from the beginning.

Zhuang Jing said coldly, "Lei Nu, you have guarded the Chai family for five hundred years, now the time has come, you should rest."

Jian Nu looked up at the blue sky, smiled wryly, "It's time to rest, but it's still one day away. Brother, I'm watching from the sky, I dare not be lazy."

"Brother Mang wants this kind of world?"

"Probably not. But what he wants me to guard is his world."

"When people are gone, why does UU Reading www.uukanshu.com think of the world?" Zhuang Jing asked back.

"Five hundred years have passed, don't you even believe him now?" Lei Nu laughed, his old eyes becoming more and more hollow, "However, I almost can't remember his appearance. Miss, if you think you are Yes, then go ahead and do it.”

After a pause, he continued, "Lei Nu, I'm only responsible for guarding the last day."

Zhuang Jing sighed softly, "That's it, we have to fight?"

Lei Nu smiled slightly, and after a while, his old body summoned five will swords!

Zhuang Jing narrowed her eyes slightly, and then raised her hand, the Qingming Sword instantly flew high into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of dazzling green lights!

It turns out that this sword is also a spiritual treasure at the same time!

No one knows how many good sisters Chai Mang has, but Chai Mang's favorite good sister must be Zhuang Jing.

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