Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　Ruoyan Wuming's self-created inexplicable swordsmanship and supreme swordsmanship are the swordsmanship of Haoran's righteousness, and the heart-burying evil swordsmanship created by practicing Feiyan specially to restrain Wuming is the most evil and terrifying swordsmanship in the world!

　　As soon as the sword move started, it disturbed the tranquility of the town and gradually started to fight.

　　The sword of flying smoke is held high, and the sword's edge is rendered dark green, like a dragon from the legendary demon world, wrapped in a mighty general trend, and cut down on the masters of Tiandao sect.

　　With a single strike, the sky is covered with dark clouds, the sound of thunder is rolling, and the cultivation base of half a step in the realm of heaven and man is fully displayed.

　　Once the sword moves are fully deployed, it is enough to practice Feiyan's inner strength and swordsmanship, and kill them all before Mo Ya and Bai Feng have joined the battle group, these days, Taoist Gaobu goes down to the ground.

　　Unfortunately, it's not that simple!

　　I don't know when, the 'magic' step Bai Suzhen held the saber in her hand, the sword edge trembled lightly, it was her own unique skill - the death crossing of the six great magic crossings!

　　A single death crossing, exhausting the town's death energy, like the sword of hell from the deepest part of the eighteenth hell, it has smoothed out the changes caused by practicing Feiyan's evil sword technique of burying the heart, making the residents in the town roll their eyes. , passed out.

　　When they wake up, their minds will recover, and everything that has just happened is just an ethereal nightmare.

　　Victory or defeat is just a snap of a finger.

　　The moment when the 'Demon' Bu Bai Suzhen drew out his sword, Lian Feiyan's note of 'pulling one's evil heart' was ready, and he was facing this move.

　　The heart-burying evil sword, which was painstakingly created by Lian Feiyan, who had been sharpening a sword for decades, although it was very evil, compared with the six great demons incarnate in hell, it immediately became a worthless gadget.

　　The dark green sword light was touched, recoiled into the sky, the clouds in the sky became dignified, and an earth-shattering thunderstorm could come at any time.

　　Then, two beautiful shadows came into everyone's eyes.

　　The arrogant practicing Feiyan just now had a bright sword on her tender white neck, and she could be sent on the road with just a slight lead.

　　"Now, do you understand how to talk to me?"

　　Ying Yu's voice entered the decadent Lian Feiyan ears, ruthlessly revealing a fact.

　　Lian Feiyan thought that the evil sword technique of burying the heart that he created was enough to shock the sword world, but he was easily defeated by the woman in white next to Ying Yu.

　　Ying Yu's words made Feiyan feel arrogant and humiliated, but she was powerless to resist. She bit her cherry lips and responded humiliatingly, "I see, Your Majesty'~!"

　　The sound of His Majesty was squeezed from the gap between the white and lustrous teeth of Lian Feiyan.

　　"'Magic', let go of her!"

　　Ying Yu could hear the anger in Lian Feiyan's tone, but she didn't care at all, and said to Bu Bai Suzhen.

　　"Yes!"

　　The 'Demon' Bu Bai Suzhen took back the sword, and walked back to Ying Yu with her graceful and delicate body.

　　"Don't worry, what I promised you is still valid, and I will never break my promise!"

　　Ying Yu's eyes swept across Feiyan's body, and after hitting the stick, he stuffed another sweet jujube into it.

　　"Thank you, Your Majesty."

　　Lian Feiyan finally lowered his proud head.

　　"Take a day's rest, and in the early morning the next day, we will set off for the Qin Kingdom!" Ying Yu looked around at everyone and said loudly after being shocked by the practice of flying cigarettes.

　　"Yes!"

　　Mo Ya, Bai Feng, and the masters of Heavenly Taoism did not dare to disobey, and obeyed in unison.

　　Xiaoqing, who was the only one who joined the team not long ago, thought about leaving this homeland where he lived for a hundred years, and his crystal clear eyes flashed, and he asked inexplicably:

　　"Your Majesty, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

　　"Because the Qing Dynasty is getting more and more lively, I must return to Tianyu City as soon as possible and sit in the town in person!"

　　With his hands on his back, Ying Yu's slender body released an irresistible aura, which shocked the hearts of everyone. He took his eyes off the narrow backyard of the inn and looked for a wider world.

　　Looking at the majestic figure, including the 'demon' Bu Bai Suzhen, everyone present felt ashamed and dared not look directly.

　　………………

　　Qing Dynasty, Zhuxian Town.

　　Zhuxian Town is the last checkpoint in the Qing capital. In addition to the Mongolians located in the north of Shenzhou, Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi, the Tiandihui, and even the independent Qin state, and even the Song and Sui armies, who are located in the Qing Dynasty. When you enter the Qing capital, you can't get around Zhuxian Town.

　　Therefore, the Qing court hoarded heavy troops in Zhuxian Town all the year round.

　　In recent days, there has been a lot of killing in and out of Zhuxian Town.

　　"Kill!"

　　"Big week!"

　　"Big week!"

　　"Brothers, go ahead!"

　　"Qing!"

　　"Brothers, kill all these traitors!"

　　……

　　Inside and outside Zhuxian Town, under the blue sky and daylight, the two soldiers and horses launched an endless battle to the death.One of them, wearing cotton armor, is the Qing Dynasty soldiers and horses; the other, wearing a white hat, a soap coat, and a banner with the flag of 'Zhou' written on it!

　　The soldiers and horses of the Qing court stationed in Zhuxian Town, as well as the rebels under the command of Wu Sangui, King of Pingxi!

　　Of course, the term "rebel army" is a term used by the Qing court, and Wu Sangui and his soldiers did not accept it.

　　Today, the soldiers and horses under Wu Sangui have a new name - Zhou Jun!

　　Aobai commanded [-] soldiers to conquer Qin, and he committed suicide when he was defeated!

　　Wu Sangui went to a piece of heart disease, commanded [-] troops, and raised the flag of rebellion.

　　Although Wu Sangui's stinky reputation has prevented him from getting much support from anti-Qing forces, this old guy deserves to be an old sparrow on the battlefield who has fought for many years. city.

　　Because when Wu Sangui raised his army, he made it clear that the most important element of the battle was to seize the time.

　　Therefore, Wu Sangui proclaimed himself King of Zhou, with the general Hu Guozhu as his commander, and commanded [-] troops to take Zhuxian Town directly.

　　Once Zhuxian Town is captured by Wu Sangui's soldiers and horses, the Qing capital, which has no danger to defend, can fight.

　　At that time, Wu Sangui, the King of Zhou, can also be transformed into the founding father of the Zhou Dynasty!

　　"' 〃 Long live the big week!"

　　In an alleyway in Zhuxian Town, more than ten Zhou Jun and Qing soldiers were entangled together, all of them were red-eyed, and they only knew how to dance with steel knives in their hands.

　　A Zhou Jun soldier slashed at the Qing soldiers in front of him.

　　puff!

(Li's) Facing an enemy who looked like a mad tiger, the Qing soldiers could not block it and were hacked to death on the spot.

　　However, Yemen opened wide, and a steel knife stabbed him in the opposite direction.

　　Similar scenes happened in almost every corner of Zhuxian Town.

　　The soldiers of the Zhou army came with the momentum of victory, victory was in sight, and morale was like a rainbow; most of the Qing soldiers stationed in Zhuxian Town were Jurchens, or their servants, and the Qing capital behind them was their home, in order to defend their homeland , of course there is no retreat.

　　This is a fierce battle that will decide the fate of the Qing Dynasty and the Great Zhou Dynasty. The soldiers on both sides have fought their lives, and when the knife is cut, they will pick up a stone from the ground, a broken arrow, etc. to fight again.

　　The people in Zhuxian Town have been relocated, and every street, every dwelling, and even every wall has become something that each other competes for.

　　The blood was splattered, the corpses were everywhere, the people in front were killed, and the people behind stepped on their corpses and continued to kill the enemy! .

Chapter 200

　　Beacon fires, killing intent.

　　The soldiers fought fiercely, and the masters who accompanied the army from both sides also launched a fierce battle.

　　On a flat and broad street, there was no one in a radius of [-] zhang. No, to be precise, the soldiers who dared to approach have all become dead souls.

　　"ah!"

　　Born in the Taishan faction, even if the head of Taishan, the Taoist of Tianmen, should call his uncle's great Qing national teacher, Yu Zhenzi, to develop Taishan swordsmanship.

　　A sword glowed with endless cold light, and even more sharp sword energy overflowed.

　　Taishan swordsmanship - seven stars fall into the sky.

　　Yuzhenzi's sword strokes were like rainbows, and the seven swords were condensed into the image of the Big Dipper and fell down the long street, lifting up the bluestones that covered the street, and rolling out like a wave.

　　On the front of Yuzhenzi are six boys dressed in strange shapes, each holding a pair of cosmos circles as weapons.

　　Yu Zhenzi used the blue slate as a weapon with a move of Qixing Luochangkong. Six boys with unremarkable appearance and dull eyes threw them out of the Qiankun circle to meet the enemy in no particular order.

　　The twelve cosmic circles are in the middle of the bluestone waves, breaking the bluestones and splashing the dust flying all over the sky.

　　Six silver needles strung with red threads shot out and landed on the neck of one of the six boys. A low and old voice sounded.

　　"Liuhe Divine Palm!"

　　These six boys have been secretly refined into tactile, insensitive puppets, just killing weapons.

　　Hearing the master's voice, the six people nicknamed Liuhe Boy turned into a straight line.

　　Wu Sangui's master, Feng Xifan, known as the bloodless sword, pushed his palms flat, hitting the back of a Liuhe boy in front of him.

　　The Liuhe boy followed suit, slamming his palms one after another, hitting his brother in front of him.

　　Boom!

　　Liuhe boy has good martial arts skills, plus the master Feng Xifan's skills, the seven superimposed, the power of the Liuhe Divine Palm burst out is no less than that of the great master.

　　As soon as the palm released the handbrake, there was a sudden thunder in the void, and the doors and windows on both sides of the entire long street trembled wildly, and could fall at any time.

　　"Damn old thief!"

　　Everything happened so fast that Yu Zhenzi, a master of the same skill as Feng Xifan, couldn't stop it.

　　A surging palm wrapped in the dust that had not yet dissipated and approached the door. This Qing national teacher, who looked immortal and had a bit of lewdness in his eyes, turned the corners of his three eyes, and his gaze fell on the corpse on the ground.

　　Eighteen sets of Mount Tai!

　　Yuzhenzi stabbed eighteen swords in a row, and picked up eighteen corpses on the ground, and used this sword move transformed by the situation of Mount Tai to the fullest.

　　Eighteen corpses were poured into Yu Zhenzi's sword energy, blocking him like eighteen Arhats.