Invincible at the beginning: I seek the world in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 57, the moment of life and death

Knowing that Huang Mengjue took the initiative to go to Chaotian Palace, all forces gathered here, but due to Chen Yiqing's soaring sword spirit, they could only watch from a distance outside.

Dressed in a purple boa robe, the big-eyed eunuch with regular features walked in.

"Eunuch Jiang Bo?" Huang Yingjun and Jiang Kongliu were surprised.

Eunuch Jiang Bo bowed his hands to the two, "Master Huang, Master Jiang, I am here to observe Chen Yiqing's sword and sharpen the way of the sword."

"Without His Majesty's order, I can't make a move." Eunuch Jiang Bo reminded, then stood to one side, touching the ground with his long sword.

Jiang Kongliu and Huang Yingjun sighed.

Chen Yiqing pressed forward with the palm of his hand, increasing the force.

Shi Mingyue and Yuqing were like a piece of willow catkins, being pushed away under great force, and pressed hard against the wall.

Shi Chenyang and Huang Mengjue were gradually exhausted, the long sword passed through, and they were wounded by the sword.

Nie Tianzhou gritted his teeth and said in his heart: "As a senior brother of Chunqiu Jianlu, I can't protect my junior sister!"

The sword should be pure in mind, Nie Tianzhou had too many distracting thoughts, he was angry and regretted for a long time.

His body flew backwards, hit the wall, and sprayed out a mouthful of blood arrows.

The left-handed sword relied on the profound internal strength of the Tianbang level, so it was not so embarrassing just now, but it kept retreating again and again, and it was no match for Chen Yiqing's flying sword.

With one move of Chen Yiqing's hand, the four long swords returned to the sword case.

"I don't intend to increase the number of killings in vain, everyone, please step aside!" Chen Yiqing hinted at her inner strength, her tongue burst into thunder, and she yelled loudly, making others tremble with fear.

The entire Chaotian Palace seemed to be exploded, and the nine-story tower almost collapsed.

Shi Chenyang gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and stood in front of him, "Young Master Jiang has shown me a mountain of kindness. If you want to kill his friend, then step on my dead body!"

"If it wasn't for Jiang Wangsheng, I would have been a half useless person." The sword in his left hand paused, "His friend died, I will spare no effort."

"As long as Mr. Jiang can rescue our master, we will die if we die." Shi Mingyue and Yuqing said in unison.

Chen Yiqing's face changed, "I'm getting more and more curious about who this Jiang Wangsheng is."

Nie Tianzhou dragged his heavy body, "She is a disciple of my Spring and Autumn Sword Cottage, if you let her take her life easily, what face would I have to face my fellow disciples and my master again."

Nan Yanxi snorted coldly, sarcastically: "I don't know what it means."

"Junior Sister." Zhou Chengyu touched her, signaling her not to say more.

Huang Yingjun was wearing a rare sword today, and stood in front of Huang Mengjue, "Mengjue, hurry up, father won't let you get hurt."

"Father, no, we still have a younger brother." Huang Mengjue passed Huang Yingjun, "You are a civil servant and you don't know martial arts. You can't stop him at all."

Jiang Kongliu said in a low voice: "Mengjue, you go first and go to the Spring and Autumn Sword House. There are two hundred swordsmen outside the door, so it is enough to stop him. With your master here, he dare not do anything to you."

"No!" Huang Mengjue quickly objected, "He's trying to kill me."

Huang Mengjue looked directly at the ninth-rank warriors in front of him, sighed, and said softly, "Get out of the way."

Several people looked back at Huang Mengjue.

Huang Mengjue frowned, "His strength has already qualified him to be the top three in the Ninth Rank of Wending Tianbang, even if there are a few more Ninth Ranks, he will not be his opponent."

"Okay, then I'll kill you first!" Chen Yiqing's voice suddenly turned up, and the three flying swords were unsheathed, rushing towards Huang Mengjue's face.

Shi Chenyang put the saber back into its sheath, used all his energy and the saber's intent, then pulled it out abruptly and chopped it down.

With a faint rumbling sound, Ben Lei slashed from the center, intercepting the three flying swords.

The internal forces collided and exploded, Shi Chenyang was blown away, spat out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed on the ground.

"I don't know how to live or die." Chen Yiqing glanced at the swordsman on the ground with contempt.

The sword in his left hand blocked again, exhausting his true energy, being swept by the sword energy, his arms and clothes were torn, and his body flew upside down.

Shi Mingyue and Yuqing were sent flying before they could make a move, and they were powerless to fight anymore.

Nie Tianzhou wanted to make a move, but his heart was beating fast, his true energy flowed against him, and he spit out another mouthful of blood mist, and passed out.

Jiang Kongliu and Huang Yingjun shot instinctively, but Eunuch Jiang Bo stepped away and stopped them.

"The two lords are my ministers of Western Chu. Your Majesty never ordered me to take action, but he also told me to protect the safety of the two lords." Eunuch Jiang Bo said slowly.

"No!" Huang Yingjun's eyes were about to burst.

How could he let him watch his daughter being killed with his own eyes.

Huang Mengjue's eyes were determined, tenderness was fleeting, and he smiled wryly: "You have helped me so many times, but I can't help you. You can only pay it back in the next life."

The Mercy Sword was shining with a halo.

Huang Mengjue felt like a flying swallow, and drew his sword forward.

Fighting with true energy, Huang Mengjue's body was suspended, but his face became more and more painful.

At the juncture of life and death, the dim light of the Merciful Life Sword shone fiercely and turned into a long rainbow, like the light of the Northern Lights.

The people in the martial arts world watching outside the door were boiling and discussing.

The Spring and Autumn Sword Intent took shape, and the sword energy in all directions swirled like seven stars.

Chen Yiqing raised her brows and restrained her internal strength.

Huang Mengjue yelled softly, slashed down with the long sword, and forcibly knocked back the three long swords.

But she herself was also severely injured by the strange force.

"At the moment of life and death, the divine sword is angry, has she stepped into the ninth rank?" Eunuch Jiang Bo said softly.

"Ninth Grade? How is that possible?" Nan Yanxi was dumbfounded, then calmed down, and sneered, "So what about Ninth Grade, it still can't change the dying situation."

"Junior Junior Sister's talent is indeed the highest among us." Zhou Chengyu sighed.

He has already passed his thirties, but he is still only a seventh-rank swordsman. Although he is well-known in the Jianghu, but here, he is just a creature that is bigger than an ant.

Huang Yingjun coughed up blood, but his fighting spirit remained undiminished.

Bie Fengjun sighed and turned his head away.

Qi Changying glanced at the ordinary-looking middle-aged man, and sneered in his heart.

Chen Yiqing flew away, and with a palm raised, it landed on Huang Mengjue's Tianling Gai.

As soon as the compassionate sword rises, the sword power surges like a tide.

The sword of Chunqiu exhausted his nine ranks of energy, not for defending the enemy, but for the old man's neck.

Even if he dies, he must be dragged to the underworld together.

Its staunchness is evident.

"No, Chen Yiqing has deep inner strength and has true energy to protect his body. What he did in his dream is not wise." Jiang Kongliu's face was as gloomy as water.

Eunuch Jiang Bo stood in front of the two of them, carefully observing Chen Yiqing's attack.

"Yellow-haired girl, court death!"

"My sword is compassion." Huang Mengjue sneered.

A great sense of crisis surged into Chen Yiqing's heart, and Chen Yiqing quickly withdrew his palm and dodged backwards.

Compassion Shengjian became more frustrated and courageous, and the sword's edge actually broke through his body-protecting true energy.

Chen Yiqing reacted quickly, pinching the Mercy Sword between her fingers.

With a flick of the finger, the Merciful Sword was sent flying, and the strength persisted, passing through the wall.

Eunuch Jiang Bo bent his fingers a little, his inner breath burst out, and hit the sword, releasing the force on it, and finally the Merciful Sword landed on the side of Chaotian Palace.

Chen Yiqing no longer used the technique of controlling the sword, but drew a sharp sword, jumped up, and slashed down heavily.

It is difficult for ordinary people to resist the severe beheading of the ninth rank of Tianbang.

Chen Yiqing wanted to kill her with his own hands.

Huang Mengjue made a move with his hand, turned his sword back, blocked and parried, and went straight forward.

Eunuch Jiang Bo said with emotion: "It's a pity that I have entered the ninth rank for the first time, and the sword is united. I am a master of swordsmanship."

The sword energy was like little snakes, rushing into Huang Mengjue's eight extraordinary meridians from all directions.

Chen Yiqing's internal energy surged violently, hitting her body hard, bombarding her internal organs.

Qi and blood flowed backwards, the meridians were injured, Huang Mengjue vomited blood and flew upside down, mixed with internal organ fragments.

Her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she was unable to hold the sword to resist again, and watched Chen Yiqing stabbing with the sword.

"Mengjue!" Huang Yingjun roared, like an old lion, unable to protect his cubs.

"Mengjue." Jiang Kongliu's pupils shrank.

(End of this chapter)