God-slaughtering King

With a roar, the soul of the green Jiao rushed out of the Xuanyuan sword and rushed towards the Shi Xinghai. Since the jianhuang hall fled at the sight of the wind that day, the soul of qingjiao was extremely oppressed. It was once a demon king. It was a shame to be scared away by a spirit warrior.

Now, the opportunity has finally come. We must show its strength in front of Nanmen maple.

"God, what's that?"

"That's the animal soul. The sword in the man's hand is unusual!"

"The animal soul seems familiar. Where have you seen it?"

"He is Nanmen Feng." suddenly someone in the crowd shouted, "he is Nanmen Feng, the disciple of King Sheng. Three years ago, he had this sword and this animal soul in his hand."

Looking at the spirit of the green Jiao who rushed in a hurry, Chang Xiuyuan sneered: "do you want to defeat me with this remnant soul? If it is in full bloom, maybe you will be afraid of him."

"Now, go to hell!" Chang Xiuyuan shouted angrily. The light of the bloody long knife in his hand suddenly soared, and the evil spirit burst out and cut off the soul of the green Jiao.

"Evil Qi condenses!" Nanmen Feng's eyes drew fiercely. The soul of the green Jiao can only hurt it if it condenses into a real breath.

Evil Qi congealing is more difficult than killing intention congealing. It takes thousands of life and death battles to have a chance to understand. It is more difficult to congealing! Once it is condensed and formed, its strength can be improved to a higher level out of thin air, but the terrible breath is enough to make people afraid before fighting.

As expected by the maple at the south gate, the soul of the green Jiao wailed and turned around and ran away. As a remnant soul, the soul of qingjiao is very difficult to recover once it is injured. If it is careless, it will be completely destroyed.

"Just these means, then die!" Chang Xiuyuan shouted angrily, and his evil spirit burst out and chopped at the South Gate maple.

"It's too early for you to be happy!"

The sword hangs down the star river!

Xuanyuan sword suddenly burst out a gray smell. As soon as it appeared, the crowd only felt a sharp and incomparable sword intention scattered, and their mind swayed.

"That's a sword!" someone in the crowd shouted.

Chang Xiuyuan yanked his eyes. Unexpectedly, Nanmen Feng understood the meaning of the sword. It was hard to predict the victory or defeat of the war.

Boom!

The huge wind and waves swept through the street. The crowd's eyes were blurred and could not see the scene in the field. The strong sword intention and evil spirit impact made the crowd retreat one after another.

"Nanmen Maple!" Mu Pengcheng and Yuan Fei rushed through the crowd in the direction of Nanmen maple.

As the wind and waves subsided, the crowd found Chang Xiuyuan in black, his right arm drooping, and blood dripping slowly along the long knife. The South Gate Maple cloak on one side was broken, revealing a shocking face.

Mu Pengcheng stared at Nanmen maple, his lips wriggled slightly, but he swallowed back.

"Take a cloak to play tricks. It's shameful." Chang Xiuyuan said with a grim smile.

Nanmen Feng said coldly, "it's better than dead people!"

"You..."

At this moment, a sudden sound of horse hoofs came, and the direction was to rush towards Zui xianlou.

Chang Xiu said with a big smile, "today is your death!"

Chang Xiuyuan said grimly, "kill him for me!"

"Stop!" a figure suddenly stood in front of maple in the south gate. It was Shi Xinghai.

"How?" Chang Xiuyuan said coldly, "could it be that the eighth Prince wanted to protect the murderer? Was my brother's death instructed by the eighth prince?"

Shi Xinghai shouted, "Chang Xiuyuan, you're crazy. Chang xiuran competed with Nanmen Feng in martial arts. Who's to blame? You mobilized the army to besiege the disciples of Ziyun school and wanted to rebel?"

"Rebellion? Ha ha!" Chang Xiuyuan said with a wild laugh: "the killing of disciples of Ziyun school is a martial arts competition. Killing of my Chang family is rebellion. Can it be that my Chang family should die!"

"Go back! Let your master come out and talk!"

The gloomy eight Prince Yunhua came out of the crowd and looked at Chang Xiuyuan with cold eyes. He knew that the Chang family would fall to the second prince. Well, in this way, things are simpler.

Nanmen maple, Nanmen maple, I hope you don't let me down!

"Elder brother Chang, now take your people back, and I'll take it as if nothing has happened." Yunhua said indifferently.

Chang Xiuyuan said coldly, "well, nothing has happened. Is my brother dead in vain? He must die today, and no one can stop me!"

"Really?" the eighth Prince looked cold and said faintly, "what if I say no?"

Chang Xiuyuan said in a grim voice, "the eight princes are wise and divine. I must know what the consequences are!"

"Are you threatening me?"

"Ha ha!" Chang Xiu said with a broad smile, "you are the prince's honor. No one dares to threaten you. I'm just stating a fact. I hope the eighth Prince won't force the Chang family to make a choice."

Chang Xiuyuan has proud capital. As long as Chang Qingtian falls on the side of the second prince, it will be a fatal blow to the eighth Prince Yunhua. Today's emperor Yunyang attaches great importance to Chang Qingtian.

The eighth Prince looked cold and said in a deep voice, "no one has ever dared to threaten me. Now take your people back, or they will be punished for conspiracy."

"The eighth younger brother is confused. The Chang family is loyal and good. How can you rebel? If you act like this, don't you make chiyun country feel cold. Who else will serve the court in the future!"

The crowd suddenly separated. A young man came over with a heavy look and looked at the eighth prince with an expression of hatred for iron and steel.

It was the second prince Yunyan, followed by Xiao Fengyu.

Yunyan had already arrived. He received the news when Yunhua hosted the banquet. He didn't expect such a harvest. As long as he can get the support of the Chang family, the balance of victory will tilt towards him.

Yunhua said faintly, "second brother, you're smart enough!"

Yunyan said with a smile, "if this is where the eighth brother is, if it weren't for my second brother, I happened to pass by, I wouldn't be cold by you."

"What should I do about it according to my second brother?"

Yunyan said coldly, "it's natural and natural to kill for your life. If the prince breaks the law, he still commits the same crime as the common people, not to mention being a disciple of the university? Such a cruel and murderous person doesn't deserve to stay in Ziyun University!"

At this time, another burst of rapid hoof sound came, and more than a dozen riders with fresh clothes and angry horses came to their eyes in the blink of an eye. At the age of thirty or forty, a man with three wisps of green whiskers under his jaw and ruddy complexion got off the horse and came straight to the field.

When Yunhua saw the visitor, he glanced at the cloud rock and suddenly became more gloomy.

"Ju Yongnian has seen your highness." the visitor first saluted the two princes respectfully.

Yun Yan said with a smile, "general Ju is exempt from gifts. It's hard for you to maintain public security in the imperial city."

Ju Yongnian said respectfully, "I dare not take credit for my humble duty."

"You're here at the right time. There's a homicide here. General Lao Ju," said Yun Yan, looking at Nanmen Feng.

"Oh? There's such a thing." Ju Yongnian looked at Nanmen Feng along the eyes of the second prince Yunyan. "Did you kill someone?"

The maple in the South Gate said faintly, "it's good!"

"OK, refreshing!" Ju Yongnian said with a smile, "in that case, come with me!"

"No time!" the maple in the South Gate said coldly.

"Hey, hey!" Ju Yongnian said with a Yin smile, "I'm afraid you can't help it. Take it down for me!" as soon as the voice fell, more than ten people behind Ju Yongnian rushed towards the maple in the south gate, and their long knives glowed in the light.

"Stop!" Yunhua shouted, "he's from Ziyun University and a disciple of King Sheng. Even if he's guilty, you can't deal with him."

Ju Yongnian arched his hand to the eighth Prince Yunhua and said, "there has been a homicide in the imperial city. Naturally, it will be handled by the humble position. I hope your highness will not obstruct the humble position from enforcing the law. Otherwise, where your majesty is, the humble position cannot be transferred."

The eighth Prince Yunhua looked stiff and thought to himself: "if this matter comes to his father, Nanmen Feng will be safe. But what about him? Ju Yongnian represents imperial power and blocks Ju Yongnian's law enforcement. Will his father be regarded as provoking his majesty?"

"Brother Nanmen, please feel wronged for a while. I'll go and ask Uncle Sheng."

Nanmen Feng smiled faintly and said nothing. He wouldn't go anywhere. I'm afraid I won't live until King Sheng comes.

"Your Highness, please be convenient and don't let the humble position be difficult." Ju Yongnian said with a smile.

The eighth Prince Yunhua gave Ju Yongnian a hard look and said coldly, "if King Sheng finds out what's wrong with his disciples, you can do it yourself!" then he turned and disappeared into the crowd.

"Come on, take it down!" seeing the eighth Prince go away, Ju Yongnian waved his hand and a group of more than ten people rushed up like wolves and tigers.

"I don't see who dares!" the maple Xuanyuan sword at the South Gate shook, and the sword intention burst out, coldly saying: "those who move rashly, die!"

The group stopped at once and looked at each other. Although they had an official position, they only had spiritual cultivation accomplishments. Those who went to the real world were going to die for nothing.

There was a grim smile on the corner of Yunyan's mouth. As soon as Nanmen Maple started, it would challenge the majesty of the Royal cloud family, which was like a rebellion. Even Wang Sheng can't keep him then.

Ju Yongnian smiled. He didn't believe that Nanmen Maple dared to do it. With a big hand, he said coldly, "give it to me. Those who violate the order, cut them!"

Chang Xiuyuan looked at Nanmen Feng with a grim smile and murmured, "brother, brother, let him pay for your life."

Seeing more than a dozen subordinates killed on the spot, Ju Yongnian still looked indifferent, "I'm curious. What makes you so unscrupulous, is it King Sheng?"

Nanmen Feng said coldly, "say half a word more, die!" since the killing began, kill him.

Ju Yongnian was stunned and immediately looked up to the sky and laughed. His accomplishments were not high and his official position was not high, but he represented his majesty today. A disciple of Ziyun university dares to talk nonsense in front of him. Why doesn't he laugh?

"I don't know what to do..."

Ju Yongnian just said four words and found something stuck in his throat. Looking down, he saw a long golden sword passing through his throat, and the handle was holding in the hand of Nanmen maple.

"You..." Ju Yongnian's eyes were filled with horror, and then he fell to the ground. He couldn't believe it until he died. Nanmen Feng really dared to fight him.

"Presumptuous!" the angry voice couldn't hide the surprise. Yunyan glanced at Xiao Fengyu beside him. The latter came out with a knowing smile.

"Nanmen Feng, you're looking for your own death!"

Nanmen Feng said calmly, "are you Xiao Fengyu, a member of the Xiao family?"

Xiao Fengyu said, "yes, when you killed Wenshan, did you ever think there would be today?"

Nanmen Feng said, "who is Xiao Fengqian?"

Xiao Fengyu was stunned. He seemed to understand something and said in a deep voice, "brother Qian died in your hand?"