80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled

Chapter 183: The Magic Swordsman Attacks

It was not a whim to rescue the Demon King, but there was a great plan behind it.

Taking advantage of the assassination of Emperor De, the Yuhua Shen Dynasty was in a state of panic, and took the opportunity to destroy the Yuhua Shen Dynasty.

Here is the complete plan.

Among them are people from Taoism, people from Demon, and some thousand-year-old families.

They have gone to the imperial capital quietly.

On this day, everyone's eyes were attracted by the Demon King on the banks of the Weishui River. They watched the seven great sages of the demons show their might, but they didn't notice that there were many strangers in the imperial capital.

Originally, according to the agreement, after the other six great sages helped the Jiao Demon King get out of trouble, they had to go to the imperial capital, join them, and subvert the Ascension God Dynasty together.

But now, in the Seven Great Sages of Demons, no one wants to go.

They were standing on the edge of the Wei River, looking at the imperial capital, expecting something to happen.

...

The imperial capital, the cold palace.

Thirty-six magic swords flew out and came in front of him. Lin Jiufeng stretched out her hands and stroked them one by one.

These magic swords were humming and trembling, and they were very spiritual. They were touched by Lin Jiufeng, and they were very happy.

"Aren't you going to put it away?" the little white cat asked curiously.

"Don't put it away, it will be useful later." Lin Jiufeng's tone had killing intent.

"Wait a minute?" The little white cat was full of doubts.

Lin Jiufeng did not explain, he looked outside the Leng Palace, the Forbidden City.

Clang!

The masters in the imperial capital were all paying attention to the Demon King's side. Over the Forbidden City, a sword energy swept across the sky. Jackdaw chirped, and a long sword flickered with black light. They wanted to kill Emperor De of the Ascension Dynasty and Princess Yulin. .

This sword energy, like the sunset on a long river, opened a prelude to this day.

At this moment, the swordsman beside Princess Yulin pulled out the sword and flew into the sky in an instant, displaying the swordsmanship of the thousand-year-old Sword God.

boom!

This attack was resisted, and the body of the magic master shook, and he was unstable in the void.

But the descendants of the thousand-year-old Sword God of the old calendar were not feeling well either, their blood was surging, their cheeks were slightly red, and they said in shock, "You are Ying Xiangtian!"

"It's rare, after thousands of years, there are still people who remember me." Ying Xiangtian laughed, with a long sword in his hand, his whole person was awe-inspiring, standing at the top of a palace in the Forbidden City.

"Magic Swordsman Ying Xiangtian, I forget others, but I alone will not forget you, my father's defeated general, the second best swordsman in the world!" The son of the thousand-year-old sword god of the old calendar said loudly.

The magic swordsman Ying Xiangtian is an outstanding swordsman of the magic way. He appeared at the same time as the thousand-year-old sword god of the old calendar. Both of them practice swords. One is good and the other is evil.

"Are you that person's son?" Ying Xiangtian's expression suddenly changed, and he glared at the swordsman in front of him. Although he didn't know his name, the unforgettable hatred surged into his heart.

His eyes were instantly blood red, and the momentum of his body was superimposed, full of evil feeling, and it became extremely terrifying.

The son of the thousand-year-old sword god of the old calendar was not afraid, and sneered directly: "The magic swordsman should go to the sky. You fought with my father nine times in your life, but you lost all nine games. In the shadow of my father, what are you doing in this Forbidden City now?"

Demon Swordsman Ying Xiangtian's face was extremely gloomy, and his whole body was trembling.

These nine defeats were a shadow that he could never erase in his life.

"I lost nine games in a row at the hands of your father. Your father is amazing. I admit that he is stronger than me, but the path of cultivation in life is never a short-term game. He won nine games against me in the last era, but in this era, Where's your father?" The magic swordsman Ying Xiangtian gritted his teeth, hating to the bone.

"Is he dead?"

"I knew it!"

"He doesn't know how to forbear, and he needs to be strong in his life. Can he participate in that extremely yin place?"

"In an extremely yin place with such a high mortality rate, he still went to fight and finally fell. I am the one who lives until now."

"Not only have I lived to this day, I have also created a legend belonging to the magic swordsman in this era."

"This legend starts from subverting the Ascension Divine Dynasty. In this world, there is no need for such a Divine Dynasty!"

The magic swordsman should say coldly to the sky.

"You lost to my father nine times!" After hearing so many words, the son of the thousand-year-old sword god of the old calendar just told a fact calmly and simply.

The magic swordsman should have blue veins on Xiangtian's forehead, and roared: "I told you, the journey of cultivation is very long, don't use one-time honor and disgrace to determine life."

"But you still lost to my father nine times," said the son of the thousand-year-old sword god of the old calendar.

"Can you say something else?" Demon Swordsman Ying roared to the sky, his face ashen.

"My father can beat you nine times in a row, then I can beat you too. I'll kill you today." The son of the thousand-year-old sword god of the old calendar raised his long sword with sharp eyes. He remembered the flying lessons he had learned from Princess Yulin during this period of time. fencing.

That was his father's swordsmanship, but he couldn't before.

The reason why she supported Princess Yulin was also partly because Princess Yulin passed the flying sword technique to him.

"Exactly, I also want to kill you and make your father extinct. No matter how powerful he is, he is also a splash in the past. I am the eternal existence." The magic swordsman Ying Xiangtian was furious, and this time he rushed directly. Come out and kill this nasty swordsman in front of you.

"Be careful." Princess Yulin said to the son of the thousand-year-old sword god of the old calendar.

"Princess, there are a lot of people here this time, I can't help you to share your worries, but you don't need to worry about this person." The son of the thousand-year-old sword god of the old calendar said, turning around and facing the magic swordsman Ying Xiangtian.

"Other people, someone will deal with them. This is the imperial capital of the Yuhuashen Dynasty, and they can't get up." Princess Yulin said solemnly.

"I'm not ashamed to say it!!"

In an instant, a cold drink shook in the clear sky, and then a dozen terrifying auras attacked from all directions in the imperial capital, very decisively, and headed straight for the Forbidden City.

"The Murong family has come to kill the emperor of the killing world!" An arrogant and confident voice sounded.

"The Northern River Sword Sect is here to kill the emperor of the murderous world!" Another voice sounded.

"The prestige of the emperor in the world has been lost, and the Yuhua Divine Dynasty should be destroyed!"

"In this era of spiritual qi recovery, the Ascension God Dynasty should no longer supervise the world and must be exterminated."

...

One after another voices came from all directions, shaking everyone.

No one expected such a thing to happen.

Just now, everyone was still concerned about the Jiao Demon King getting out of trouble. Why did someone come to assassinate Emperor De and Princess Yulin in the blink of an eye?

boom! boom! boom! boom!

One after another terrifying aura erupted over the Forbidden City, and a man like a mountain of flesh rushed in, smashed the Meridian Gate of the Forbidden City, and made the Forbidden City tremble.

Bang!

The war machine was activated directly and stepped out without hesitation to kill this person.

"Give me the war machine Da Luo Road!"

The top masters of Da Luo Dao, who had just been defeated and fled in the ancient city of Beishan, now appear in the Forbidden City with a very clear purpose, that is, to take away their war machines.

The Da Luo Dao Boundless Realm master who was cut off by Lin Jiufeng not long ago has now been repaired and used a panacea.

A dozen people from the entire Da Luodao shot together, just to imprison the war machine and take it away.

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