I, son of the northern border, land god

He is very happy to do things that can weaken Zhao Che's strength.

So these old men are going to die.

Those who can help Zhao Che at this time must be determined dogs.

So he didn't believe a word of what Yan Lao said.

The jet of water sprayed out by Xuanwu collided with Yanlao's flame.

In an instant, countless steams filled the air.

Even the line of sight has been blocked.

Chen Beixuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn't need to use his eyes to feel Yan Lao's presence.

At this moment, he suddenly sneered twice.

"You want to escape?"

"What a shame."

Chen Beixuan shook his head helplessly.

Because in his perception, Yan Lao took advantage of the water vapor, turned around and fled towards the distance.

He didn't even care about Old Man Shui at the side.

The five of them seem to have a good relationship.

—When they first dealt with Chen Beixuan, they all looked relaxed.

But now, the catastrophe is imminent and they fly separately.

"But can you run away〃II?"

He grinned grimly and pointed forward lightly.

Tai'a sword drew a bright light in the air and suddenly pierced through the water vapor.

That Yan Lao was running very fast at the moment, and even dragged a flame tail behind him.

But Tai Ajian still caught up with the old man after three breaths.

"No!"

Yan Lao also felt the compelling sword energy, and screamed in fear.

Blazing flames burst out from his body, enveloping the Tai'a sword in an instant.

But in the end, he still saw a cold light piercing through his flame, making his chest feel cold.

His running body stopped and he looked down.

A wound has been pierced through the heart.

"This is... the Sword God?"

He murmured, and then Tai'a Sword flew back and spun suddenly.

Then, the long sword flew back suddenly, indescribably chic.

And Yan Lao's head fell directly to the ground.

Five people came to trouble Chen Beixuan, and now there is only one old man Bing left.

He could no longer cope with the phantoms of the five divine beasts alone.

There were wounds all over the body.

"Chen Beixuan, please, please forgive me."

"I can be your cow or horse, and you can do whatever you want me to do!"

At this moment, old man Bing was already desperate.

His companions are all dead.

Obviously they were still chatting and laughing before, but the situation turned around in an instant.

"No, no!"

He cried out in despair, and his body swelled up strangely.

Chen Beixuan was taken aback, and took back the five flying swords in an instant.

And the old man Bing swelled up rapidly, and he couldn't stop it.

boom!

- An explosion sounded, and the old man's body suddenly exploded.

Countless ice pierced from his body.

The shattered flesh and blood were frozen in the ice.

It's like a huge flower of flesh and blood blooming.

Chen Beixuan shook his head slightly.

Perhaps this old man Bing died the most honorable.

At least he died by himself.

The phantom of the divine beast above the five flying swords slowly dissipated, and then flew back to Chen Beixuan's body.

He looked at the surrounding buildings and smiled silently.

These buildings immediately became ruins.

It even spread to buildings thousands of kilometers away.

The power of the five elements left traces on the ruins.

"It's one step closer to the palace."

He said lightly, and continued to walk forward.

Even if the road is long, it is time to reach the end.

At the post station outside the city, Lao Wang and Lian Yang sat at the table, looking very absent-minded.

"Old Wang, did you say that His Royal Highness has entered the palace now?"

Lao Wang shook his head, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"'"have no idea. "

"Then tell me, Your Highness should be fine now."

"Who can stop the prince."

Lao Wang still shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then what do you know?" Lian Yang became impatient.

"It's true, son, it doesn't matter if we leave us here."

"I really want to make a big fuss in the imperial city."

Lao Wang didn't shake his head this time.

"You go to the imperial city to make trouble, it's a rebellion."

"The son is going, but the nature of those who go to receive the decree is different."

Lian Yang was a little surprised.

After all, Lao Wang always had a naive look before.

"Old Wang, do you think the emperor dares to turn his face this time?"

Old Wang took a deep breath and said with a smile: "I don't know."

Tens of kilometers away from the imperial city, two figures were rushing towards the capital.

"Auntie, do you think Chen Beixuan will be fine?"

Qin Ziyan looked at Luo Qingyi beside him, and asked worriedly.

Luo Qingyi rolled her eyes angrily.

"What will happen to that kid?" (Zhao Hao)

"It's you who don't want to think about the consequences of our trip this time."

Qin Ziyan could only quickly apologize.

"Auntie, aren't you here?"

Luo Qingyi was very helpless.

"I hope this kid is safe and sound."

"Otherwise, aren't you going to cry to death?"

"But you should also put a little bit of focus on Xishu."

"Our big event is about to start."

Qin Ziyan got a headache when he heard this.

There was only one thing Luo Qingyi thought about.

Restoration of Western Shu.

But she didn't have any fanatical emotions for the restoration of the country.

Now she is only worried about Chen Beixuan's safety.

She also came here desperately after receiving the news.