Urban Witcher

Emperor Jianwen moved his hands up and down, hugging his chest, and a golden gas was produced in the palm of his hand, like smoke and light.

"Let you see, the real emperor's mind!"

Ye Shaoyang held the sword with both hands, put it flat on his chest, and sprayed a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue on the blade.

"On the stage, the Three Purities are infinite, the wind, thunder, fire and rain are born together, the golden scales are in the pool, and the seven stars cross the catastrophe and become a dragon!"

With a flick of the finger on the blade, the sword was thrown up vigorously, and a dragon roared, and purple light burst out.

A giant purple dragon was transformed from the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword, and it rushed towards Emperor Jianwen with its teeth and claws.

"I am the Son of Heaven, Long Jian also wants to bow down! If you use this trick, you have already lost!"

Emperor Jianwen shook his hands, and the ball of golden light flew out from his palm, turning into a golden light, supporting the head of the purple dragon.

"Om..." With a dragon cry, Zilong circled head to tail, lowered his head a little bit, and hesitated to move forward.

Seeing this scene, Rui Lengyu turned pale with shock, and looked at Ye Shaoyang again.

In order to control the Longquan sword, he used this desperate move, his whole body trembled, his complexion was paperless, but his blood-red eyes became brighter and brighter.

His hands kept forming seals, and the hostile energy in his body was continuously transmitted to the Longquan sword through the method of drawing, and he shouted: "Break!"

The sound spewed out together with a mouthful of blood foam.

The giant purple dragon suddenly raised its head, let out a long cry, shook its body, stretched out, shattered the golden light, and slammed into Emperor Jianwen with overwhelming momentum.

"How could this be so!" Emperor Jianwen turned pale with shock, held his palm openly, formed a barrier with the emperor's mind, and held the dragon's head firmly, his eyes were full of horror.

"Boom!" The barrier was shattered, and Zilong swept across, hitting Emperor Jianwen's chest hard.

The dragon shape was shattered, and the Seven Star Dragon Spring sword flashed, and plunged into the cracks in the stone floor.

Emperor Jianwen flew high, hit the dome of the tomb, and fell to the floor with a pile of rocks and tiles.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Guo Shaoyi, who was tied to the ground, screamed in shock. He couldn't believe that his mighty husband had actually lost...

Emperor Jianwen struggled to sit up, the crown fell off, his hair fell loose, his face was covered with dust, he opened his mouth, and spit out a large mouthful of black corpse blood, looking disheveled, without the aura of a 1.95-supreme.

"Impossible. I am a real dragon. Even if I am a ghost corpse, I still have dragon energy in my body. If I remove my armor, how can you control the dragon and break my real body? Impossible..."

Ye Shaoyang pulled the Seven Star Longquan Sword from the ground and walked over.

In that round of confrontation just now, the hostility disappeared, and the blood in Ye Shaoyang's eyes faded, and he stood in front of Emperor Jianwen.

"My seven-star Longquan sword can kill immortals and kill gods. You are just a human emperor, and you are still a ghost."

Ye Shaoyang looked down at the embarrassing Emperor Jianwen, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "You are nothing more than that now. How can I say it, I will kill you!"

Emperor Jianwen knew that the situation was over, he sighed heavily, and said: "The emperor has the way of the emperor's death, can you let me sit down and put on my crown and clothes."

"Okay." Ye Shaoyang smiled, "In the next life."

He raised the Seven Star Longquan Sword and stabbed it at Emperor Jianwen's chest.

Emperor Jianwen's ghostly aura was broken, and he was powerless to resist, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

The Seven Star Longquan Sword was stabbed less than three inches away from his throat, and was suddenly supported by a ghostly aura.

Ye Shaoyang was startled, and turned his head to look, but there was another guy wearing a dragon robe and a crown, dressed exactly like Emperor Jianwen, but he was about fifty years old, with a flowing beard, heroic and majestic, unlike ordinary people .

How come there is another emperor?

"Thief!" Guo Shaoyi, who was lying on the ground, immediately became agitated and shouted angrily when she saw this person.

Ye Shaoyang's whole body shook, and he murmured, "General Yuling Zhu Di?"

Zhu Di smiled faintly, "Tianshi Ye laughed. Because I have been in the army for many years and made some contributions, the emperor granted me permission to keep human clothes, and I have been used to it all year round, so I didn't change clothes."

Ye Shaoyang looked at Zhu Yunwen, then at Zhu Di, the pair of enemies finally met.

Zhu Di said very politely: "Tianshi Ye, don't do anything, because Zhu Yunwen's soul is alive, and I am here to arrest you."

Ye Shaoyang was stunned. "How do you know he is alive?"

"I have not resolved my grievances with him, and we are connected. As soon as his soul appeared, I immediately noticed it, and immediately reported it to Department Y. King Yama specially sent me to arrest him."

After thinking about it, Ye Shaoyang realized that in the past, it must have been the stone crystal chalcedony coffin that cut off the soul power of Emperor Jianwen, and his soul was broken, so Zhu Di could not detect his existence.

Just now he saved him by himself, Zhu Di sensed it immediately, so he came up to him...

Guo Shaoyi was still yelling and scolding Zhu Di.

Zhu Di walked over, took out a large jade seal from his sleeve, slapped her forehead, and instantly sucked her into the seal, then picked up the Ecstasy Cable, and threw it back to Ye Shaoyang.

Seeing Ye Shaoyang staring at the jade seal in his hand in a daze, Nian Xu smiled and said: "This is... the imperial jade seal that I used during my lifetime. It was buried with me when I died, and I carried it with me after entering the underworld, and refined it into a Horcrux."

"The real Imperial Jade Seal is in my hands." Emperor Jianwen said calmly.

When the enemy met, he was not as excited as Guo Shaoyi, but calm.

"Fakes, like your people, are fakes."

Zhu Di walked up to him, leaned over and said, "Nephew, hundreds of years have passed, the universe has changed hands, and everything is over."

Emperor Jianwen looked up at him, "My soul is still there, and you have not gone to reincarnation. The grievances between you and me are not over yet."

Zhu Di nodded, "So when I come to take you, I want to go to the Hall of the King of Yama to confront each other, to settle the grievances and grievances between you and me, and to have an account in front of the Hall of the King of Yama. You won't take sides with me, you can rest assured."

Emperor Jianwen stood up, picked up the crown from the ground, put it on his head, straightened his clothes, wiped off the blood from his face, and stood face to face with Zhu Di.

The two great emperors in dragon robes looked at each other with calm and complicated eyes.

No one knew what the eyes of this pair of former enemies were communicating with each other.

Rui Lengyu got up and came to Ye Shaoyang's side, also staring at this scene in a daze.

"Yunwen, come with me. The chief of the quick report is waiting outside the door. Due to his status, it is inconvenient to come in. You must not make things difficult for the younger generation."

Emperor Jianwen frowned.

Zhu Di understood why he was confused, and explained: "The chief of the quick report is Zhu Youjian, the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty. He is a descendant of you and me. He came here by order and advises you to go with me. It can be seen that King Yan Luo attaches great importance to you. Why hesitate any longer?"

As soon as Ye Shaoyang and Rui Lengyu heard Zhu Youjian standing outside the door, they immediately turned their heads to look, and they saw a person wearing a dragon robe standing in the dark outside the door, and they couldn't see clearly.

Emperor Chongzhen...

Among the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Chongzhen, like Emperor Jianwen, was also the most tragic emperor. Because of his hard work during his lifetime, he was named the head of the rapid report department after his death.

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