Saving the Demon King was not just a sudden thought, there was a big plan behind it.
Taking advantage of Emperor De's assassination, the Yuhuashen Dynasty was in panic all over the country, and they took the opportunity to take action to destroy the Yuhuashendynasty.
This is the complete plan.
Among them are people from the Taoist sect, people from the Demonic sect, and some thousand-year-old families.
They had gone to the imperial capital quietly.
On this day, everyone's attention was attracted by the Demon King on the banks of the Weishui River. They watched the seven demons display their power, but they did not notice the many strangers who came to the imperial capital.
Originally, according to the agreement, after the other six great saints helped the Jiao Demon King out of trouble, they had to go to the imperial capital, join them, and overthrow the Yuhua Divine Dynasty together.
But now, no one among the seven demon saints wants to go.
They stood on the edge of the Weishui River, looking at the imperial capital, expecting something to happen.
The imperial capital, the cold palace.
Thirty-six magic swords flew out and came to him. Lin Jiufeng stretched out his hand and touched each one.
These demonic long swords buzzed and trembled, and were very spiritual. They were very happy to be touched by Lin Jiufeng.
"Aren't you going to put it away?" the little white cat asked curiously.
"No need to put it away, it will be useful later." Lin Jiufeng's tone contained murderous intent.
"Is it still useful later?" The little white cat's head was full of doubts.
Lin Jiufeng did not explain, he looked outside the Leng Palace, towards the Forbidden City.
Clang!
Just as the masters in the imperial capital were paying attention to the Jiao Demon King, a sword energy passed over the Forbidden City, the cry of jackdaws was heard, and the long sword with flashing black light was about to kill the Emperor De of the Yuhua Dynasty and Princess Yulin. .
This sword energy, like the setting sun on a long river, kicked off a prelude to this day.
At this moment, the swordsman beside Princess Yulin unsheathed his sword and flew into the sky, displaying the sword skills of the thousand-year-old sword god.
boom!
After resisting this blow, the magic master's body shook and he became unstable in the void.
But the descendant of the Thousand-Year Old Sword God also felt uncomfortable. His energy and blood surged, his cheeks were slightly red, and he said in shock: "You are Ying Xiangtian!"
"It's so rare that after thousands of years, there are still people who remember me." Ying Xiangtian laughed, holding the long sword in his hand, standing on the top of a palace in the Forbidden City with an evil aura.
"The magic swordsman should be facing the sky. I forget others, but I will never forget you. My father's subordinates defeated him and he is the second best swordsman in the world!" The son of the thousand-year-old sword god said loudly.
The Demon Swordsman Ying Xiangtian is an outstanding swordsman in the Demonic Way. He appeared at the same time as the Thousand-Year Sword God in the Old Calendar. Both of them are swordsmen. One is good and the other is evil, so they are naturally drawn to compare.
"Are you that person's son?" Ying Xiangtian's face suddenly changed, and he glared at the swordsman in front of him. Although he didn't know his name, the unforgettable hatred suddenly surged into his heart.
His eyes turned blood red instantly, and the aura around him was superimposed, full of evil feelings, and became extremely terrifying.
The son of the thousand-year old sword god was not afraid and sneered directly: "The magic swordsman should be facing the sky. You have fought with my father nine times in your life, but you have lost all nine times. You have been beaten without the ability to fight back. You have been alive all your life. In my father's shadow, what are you doing in the Forbidden City now?"
Demon Swordsman Ying Xiangtian's face was extremely gloomy, and his whole body was trembling.
These nine defeats were a shadow that he would never be able to erase for the rest of his life.
"I lost nine games in a row at the hands of your father. Your father is great. I admit that he is stronger than me, but the path of cultivation in life is never a short-term game. In the last era, he defeated me in nine games, but in this era, Where is your father?" Demon Swordsman Ying Xiangtian gritted his teeth and said with hatred in his bones.
"Is he dead?"
"I knew it!"
"He doesn't know how to be patient and has to be strong all his life. Can he participate in that extremely gloomy place?"
"In a place of extreme darkness with such a high death rate, he still went to fight and eventually died. I am the one who survives to this day."
"Not only have I survived to this day, I have also created the legend of the Demon Swordsman in this era."
"This legend begins with the overthrow of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty. This world does not need such a divine dynasty!"
The magic swordsman said coldly to the sky.
"You lost to my father nine times!" After hearing so many words, the son of the Millennium Sword God from the Old Calendar just calmly told a simple fact.
The demon swordsman Ying Xiangtian had blue veins on his forehead and roared: "I told you, the journey of cultivation is very long, don't let the momentary honor or disgrace determine your life."
"But you still lost to my father nine times." The son of the old millennium sword god said.
"Can you say something else?" Demon Swordsman Ying roared to the sky, his face ashen.
"My father can defeat you nine times in a row, so I can defeat you too. Today I'm here to kill you." The son of the Millennium Sword God in the Old Calendar raised his sword with sharp eyes. He thought of the flying skills he learned from Princess Yulin during this period. fencing.
That was his father's swordsmanship, but he didn't know it before.
The reason why he supports Princess Yulin is also part of the reason why Princess Yulin taught him the flying sword technique.
"Just in time, I also want to kill you and make your father extinct. No matter how powerful he is, he is just a splash in the past history. I am the eternal existence." The magic swordsman Ying Xiangtian had been furious for a long time, and he rushed directly to Come out and kill this annoying swordsman in front of you.
"Be careful." Princess Yulin said to the son of the thousand-year-old sword god.
"Princess, there are many people here this time. I can't help you to worry about other people, but you don't need to worry about this person." The son of the old millennium sword god said, turned around and faced the magic swordsman Ying Xiangtian.
"The others will have someone to deal with them. This is the imperial capital of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty. They cannot act wildly." Princess Yulin said solemnly.
“Shameless words!!”
In an instant, a cold shout shook the clear sky, and then more than a dozen terrifying auras struck from all directions in the imperial capital, heading straight for the Forbidden City very decisively.
"The Murong family has come to kill the emperor of the world!" An arrogant and confident voice sounded.
"The North River Sword Sect is here to kill the emperor of the world!" Another voice sounded.
"The prestige of the human emperor has been lost, and the Yuhua Divine Dynasty must be destroyed!"
"In this era of spiritual energy recovery, the Yuhua Divine Dynasty should no longer regulate the world and must be extinct."
Sounds came from all directions, shocking everyone.
No one expected such a thing to happen.
Just now everyone was paying attention to the escape of the Demon King, but why did someone come to assassinate Emperor De and Princess Yulin in the blink of an eye
boom! boom! boom! boom!
A terrifying aura erupted over the Forbidden City. A man as big as a mountain of flesh rushed in and smashed the Meridian Gate of the Forbidden City, making the entire Forbidden City tremble.
Bang!
The war machine was activated directly, and he stepped out without hesitation to kill this man.
"Leave the war machine to me, Da Luo Dao!"
The top Da Luo Dao masters who had just been defeated in Beishan Ancient City and fled, now appeared in the Forbidden City with the clear purpose of taking away their war machine.
The master of the boundless realm of Da Luo Dao who had his hands and feet cut off by Lin Jiufeng not long ago has now been repaired with the help of miraculous medicine.
A dozen people from the entire Da Luo Road took action together, just to imprison the war machine and take it away.
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