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Seeing that there are thousands of sword energy in the sky, it is like a thousand ninth-level masters are drawing swords at the same time.

How to stop this?

How can this be stopped?

Zhao Yun is absolutely unstoppable.

He hurriedly used Qinggong and quickly retreated, trying to escape from the attack range of the sword energy.

Chu Feng smiled coldly.

This is sword energy, not an ordinary long sword.

Every sword energy is controlled by him, and it doesn't end just after throwing it out.

With a wave of his hand and driven by internal force, the long river of sword energy turned around as if alive and continued to chase Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun was extremely shocked, and the hair on his body stood up.

He could even feel death calling to him.

At this point, he had nothing to hide and nothing to hesitate. He grabbed someone with his backhand and threw him forward.

"His Majesty!"

The man screamed.

Everyone took a closer look, and it turned out to be Jia Sidao, whom the emperor trusted most.

The screams stopped suddenly, and Jia Sidao was instantly smashed into pieces by the sword energy.

Everyone's hearts felt cold when they saw it.

Before anyone could realize what was going on, Zhao Yun grabbed it again with his backhand and threw it out.

This time it’s Prime Minister Right.

Only important ministers could get close to the emperor, so he lost two in a row, both of whom were his right-hand men.

At this time, the ministers finally woke up, and they were all panicked. They screamed: "Your Majesty, spare your life!" while retreating desperately.

Zhao Yun sneered: "If you want me to die, I have to die. Today is the time for you to be loyal to me!"

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His hands turned into claws and he used the star-absorbing technique.

This time, they were sucked in at once and thrown out.

There was a constant flow of sword energy in front of him, and the people thrown by Zhao Yun were shattered into flesh and blood one after another.

After throwing dozens of them in a row, Zhao Yun sucked them again with his backhand, but he didn't catch them.

Turning around, I saw that all the ministers and soldiers were running away, and a group of people were running down the steps towards the city.

Zhao Yun stretched out his body and used the Sunflower Magic to catch up with the crowd in an instant.

He roared angrily: "I told you to run, and you all will die!"

The Star Absorbing Technique keeps absorbing and throwing out. Whether they are ordinary soldiers, ministers, generals, or even the children who come with him, they are all caught and thrown out by him with a continuous technique.

One after another, they were thrown back like a volley of arrows.

Under the sword energy, flesh and blood flew everywhere, paving a bloody road behind him.

Finally, the Qian Dao sword energy was completely exhausted, but Zhao Yun's throwing was still uninterrupted.

He threw the person behind him desperately.

Everyone who was thrown out screamed in despair.

Chu Feng was still on the top of the tall city tower, looking at Zhao Yun who was looking like a madman, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

......  

The emperor of the Song Dynasty was no longer worthy of his help.

I'm afraid I won't even have the courage to face him in the future.

It would be easy for Chu Feng to kill him now.

However, he did not intend to do so.

To gain the throne by killing a king is detrimental to reputation and useless for profit.

Today in this city, thousands of people were thrown out by the emperor to block the sword.

These people were all wealthy and powerful, with relatives and friends all over the Song Dynasty.

With such hatred, Zhao Yun still wants to secure the throne?

Impossible!

I just need to wait.

Chu Feng looked up to the sky and smiled, chanting in a long voice:

"I have a sword spirit, and I will test the king today. The king was frightened and did not dare to do it, but he killed his subjects on his behalf. The Zhao royal family turned out to be nothing more than this."

The lingering sound is vague, and the man has disappeared.

Zhao Yun finally stopped, panting heavily, sweat pouring from his forehead.

He was so scared just now that even the yellow robe under him was wet.

There is indeed great terror between life and death.

He looked around, with fear and hatred in countless eyes.

Zhao Yun glared at him fiercely, forcing them to avoid looking at each other.

Zhao Yun roared: "I am still the emperor, and I still have magical powers. Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed by me!"

There was a sudden gust of wind behind him, and Zhao Yun hurriedly dodged.

Normally, he would have been able to easily avoid such an attack.

But now, he had just relaxed from the fear, his mood had not yet changed, and the zhenqi in his body was even more agitated. His Qinggong was slowed down for a moment, and he only avoided the vital point.

Just heard a poof.

The tip of the sword passed through the abdomen.

Zhao Yun responded with a palm.

Just hearing a sweet cry, a red figure quickly retreated.

Dongfang Bai's voice came from far away: "Zhao Yun, this sword of mine is for the Sun and Moon God Sect."

Zhao Yun covered his wound and roared: "Surround him and kill him!"

The surrounding soldiers slowly turned around and slowly pursued him.

At such a speed, it would be impossible to catch up.

On a bright moon night, the camp was set on fire, and the 40-strong army collapsed.

At the top of the city of Ezhou, Chu Feng's thousands of swords fell, hundreds of officials in the court were killed, and the Song Emperor was seriously injured and fled.

At the same time, thousands of boats were rushing along the lower reaches of the Yangtze River.

More than 30 Ming troops crossed the Yangtze River and attacked the south bank.

The changes in the Song Dynasty finally opened the curtain of troubled times.

Chapter 136 The Four Famous Men Capture Chu Feng

A few days later, the palace, Lingxu Tower.

Huang Shang, dressed in official uniform with white beard and hair, sat in front of the case, holding a glass of wine in his hand and looking silently to the north of Lin'an.

There is also a table on the left with a few side dishes and a jug of wine.

Sitting in front of the case was a somewhat dazed Chu Feng.

Lin Chaoying was between the two tables, holding a wine flask, waiting to pour wine for the two of them.

Huang Shang asked: "What? Is it different from what you imagined?"

Chu Feng nodded and said, "I really didn't expect... you are living a pretty good life this little life."

Huang Shang smiled lightly and said, "Tell me, what do you want to ask?"

Chu Feng looked at him and asked, "How old are you now?"

Huang Shang calculated and said, "About 60 to [-] years old."

Chu Feng couldn't help but smack his lips, he was really old enough.

"I heard from Senior Lin that you are trapped here. Why?"

Huang Shang said: "Do you think a person can live to be as old as me? Lifespan is determined by heaven. If you want to go against the will of heaven, you must cover the sky."

Chu Feng frowned slightly: "Can you block the sun in this palace?"

Huang Shang didn't answer and asked instead: "I heard that you have dragon energy?"

Chu Feng nodded, there was nothing to hide.

Huang Shang said: "Do you know what "five, seven, seven" dragon energy is?"

Chu Feng shook his head.

Huang Shang said: "Dragon Qi is the destiny that governs the world. I have been connected with the destiny of the Song Dynasty. I can live as long as the destiny of the Song Dynasty is long."

Chu Feng thought for a while and asked: "The dragon energy in my body is the same? If so, if I keep carrying it, won't I be able to live forever?"

Huang Chang smiled slightly.

"The heroes are competing for the deer, and this dragon energy is the deer. If the dragon energy does not fall to the ground, the life and death of the entire country will depend on you. If you live, the country will survive, if you die, the country will perish. There is no inheritance for a hundred generations, and no inheritance for future generations."

"And all the heroes in the world will regard you as a target, and even your subordinates will be ready to make a move. Therefore, when all hidden dragons develop to a certain point, they must fall to the ground and dominate the world."

"unless…"

Chu Feng asked: "Unless what?"

"Unless someone helps you steal a new one and use the dragon energy of the old country to counteract the luck of the new country, then you will be able to conquer the world and conquer the world."

When Chu Feng heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This old man is a bit dishonest. Doesn't he just want to save his life?

However, it sounds good to absorb the luck of the old country, achieve the luck of the new country, and still retain the Qianlong qualification.

Chu Feng asked: "What do you need me to do?"

Huang Shang said: "If you want to use the luck of the old country, you must accept the monarchs and ministers of the old country and perform the courtesy of abdication."

Chu Feng frowned, "I'm afraid Zhao Yun won't agree."

Huang Shang said lightly: "A country cannot be without a king for a day, but the king can be changed."

He glanced at Lin Chaoying to the side.

Lin Chaoying understood and walked out of the palace. After a while, a young Taoist nun was brought in.

Chu Feng turned around and saw a pair of big black eyes.

The little Taoist nun immediately blushed and lowered her head.

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows.

Isn't this little Taoist nun the one who was pressed against her back and softened by her in the fluctuating position that night?

The little Taoist nun arrived, knelt down and kowtowed, and called in a sweet voice: "Master Patriarch."

Huang Shang asked her to get up and sit next to Chu Feng.

The little Taoist nun blushed and sat down embarrassedly.

Lin Chaoying said: "This is Princess Rui, the daughter of Zhao Yun, and her mother is Concubine Jia."

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Concubine Jia, that is Jia Sidao's sister.