In front of the Donglin Gate, one of the sixteen gates of the Dashang Palace, the killing intent flashed in the eyes of the guard captain. How could it resemble the "ghost talk" of the Shenwu King Shang Haowu, his grandma, two lunatics, fooling ghosts, this guy If it were His Majesty Shang Haowu, then Lao Tzu would be Shang Yuanyang, the founding emperor of the Great Shang Dynasty.
The guardsman waved his hand and said coldly, "Damn! Two lunatics, they died before they knew it, come on, take them down for me, hand them over to the Ministry of Justice, torture them, and ask them to get out of their family sect. , And then punish them all together, in order to behave like you!!!"
"Kill!", "Kill!", "Kill!"... ... ....
Hundreds of guards behind him rushed towards the night with killing intent, and they rushed towards Yang Fan and Shang Haowu, aggressively, and they were about to take down these two lunatics.
Interrogate the people behind them, don't kill their whole family, but their nine tribes, where is the royal majesty
Facing the murderous imperial guards, Yang Fan didn't seem to see them at all. Holding the Shang Haowu in one hand, the speed did not change and the wind was calm, and he continued to walk towards Donglin Gate.
"It turned out to be two people seeking death." A cold light flashed in the eyes of the guard captain. In his opinion, these two lunatics had obviously given up resistance.
The guard captain hurriedly reminded, "Don't kill them, capture them alive..." He still has to pry out the identity and background of these two lunatics from their mouths, but he can't just let them give died.
However, before he could finish speaking, a horrifying scene appeared.
The hundreds of guards under his command turned into flying ash silently, and disappeared between the world and the earth with the wind.
"This... This... This... This..." The captain of the guard stared with anger, his eyes filled with fear. Lulu wanted to say something, but it seemed that there was an invisible big hand that grabbed his neck and made him speechless.
As the imperial guards, they were the undisputed number one army of the Shang Dynasty. The most ordinary members were the best among the upper and upper emperors. The ten-man captain was the top emperor, and one hundred royals. The guards and guards work together to cooperate with the upper military battlefield, even the lower quasi-emperor can fight, or even win.
Wanting to erase them from this world silently and silently, even that invincible quasi-emperor may not be able to do it. I am afraid that only those supreme emperors have such unpredictable methods.
"Emperor... .. Emperor Zun, difficult... .. Is this madman godless?" The captain of the guard swallowed hard, suddenly, his eyes protruded, one Incomparably terrifying thoughts flooded his mind, "Mo... ... Could it be that... That man is really... ... really God... ... ... King Shenwu ... ... ... ”
As a godless respect, it seems that it is not impossible to capture His Royal Highness King Shenwu.
In an instant, a fear that could not be described in words swept through his mind. Since... I just talked to His Royal Highness Shenwu King like that. This... This is the Yi Jiu Clan. The death penalty.
That's it! It's all over! ! !
"Rumble..."
The guard's eyes were black, and he fell into absolute darkness at once, without a trace of consciousness anymore, but he was like the guards under his command, completely wiped out.
After three breaths.
"Bold madman, dare to trespass the palace gate without authorization, come and take it for the general."
Yang Fan just brought the Shenwu King Shang Haowu into the palace when he heard a loud shout full of majesty.
A royal guard dressed in black armor, like a black ocean, swarmed towards Yang Fan.
Dashang Palace, three steps one post, five steps one sentry, is not a joke.
It's just the result, but it's so incredible.
As long as the imperial guards dared to approach Yang Fan's ten thousand feet, from the invincible quasi-emperor to the ordinary guards, there is only one end to the imperial guard that looks like a tide, that is, complete silence without sound.
It is like the ten thousand-footed land around Yang Fan, that is the abyss of ten thousand feet, like a death Jedi, if you dare to cross the thunder pond, it is a death.
For these imperial guards, Yang Fan didn't have much malice, and the strongest were just the ants cultivated by the nine-star emperor. He really couldn't bring up much desire. As long as they didn't kill themselves, Yang Fan wouldn't bother to take care of them. .
"Devil! He is the devil!!!"
"Go back! Go back quickly."
Soon, the royal guards retreated with a tacit understanding. Although they did not completely collapse, they were not much worse. No one dared to approach Yang Fan's land. The situation was too weird, too frightening, and too terrifying. They are not afraid of death. As royal guards, the emperor's army, and die for the emperor, it is their glory, their glory, but they never want to die just like that.
Royal Palace, Royal Study Room.
Shang Haoxuan, the contemporary Shangtian emperor of the Dashang imperial family, is reviewing the memorials, but his thoughts have already flown elsewhere. "Calculating the time, Haowu should have also arrived at the Sacred Sect and won the Sacred Sect Man... ... But can this strategy really work?"
For this, Shang Haoxuan really didn’t know much about it. The real powerhouse, which one was not killed from the sea of blood, is a determined generation, and their minds are not so easy to be shaken. Yes, moreover, the real strong, how many people really value family affection
By changing his position, let him risk death and go to rescue his relatives and friends. It is absolutely impossible for him to go.
The sky is big and the earth is big, and his life is the greatest.
Even biological parents, once their lives are in danger, it is not impossible to abandon them.
Martial artists, especially their emperors, have a life span of thousands of years, and the pain of bereavement is just a matter of time.
And once that Yang Fan became a tortoise with his head shrunk, he was obsessed with hiding, then it would be a hidden danger for their business and royal family.
Even if they are backed by their ancestors, it is the same. You must know that Yang Fan's talent is that his ancestors are ashamed, and it is not impossible to surpass their ancestors in the future.
"I hope all of this can be useful."
"Chun!", "Chun!", "Chun!"... ... ....
A rush of footsteps came from outside the imperial study room.
I saw a middle-aged man who was about forty years old and didn't need a face, rushing in in a panic, constantly shouting, "Your Majesty, something has happened, something has happened... .. .."
"He was panicked, what kind of demeanor is the sky falling?" Shang Haoxuan frowned, and a touch of anger flashed in his eyes, if it wasn't for the middle-aged man who had been with him since he was a child, he People had already taken him, pushed him out of the Meridian Gate and beheaded to show the public.
What kind of place is Yushufang, can it be trespassed at will
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, come... Here, Yang Fan is here... And... His Royal Highness King Shenwu... ... ... ."
"What? Then Yang Fan came to the palace and captured his sixth brother? How could this be possible!!!" Shang Haoxuan was shocked in an instant, and his first reaction was not to believe it. Then Yang Fan didn't know that he was hunting him, didn't he? He would come to the palace to throw himself into the net, not to mention that he captured Shang Haowu.
This is simply nonsense. On that day, the ancestor gave Shang Haowu the immortal rope, and he was on the spot. At that time, he envied him for a long time. If the ancestor had also given him a treasure, he was afraid. You can't vomit blood if you're envious.
And with the supreme treasure of the immortal rope in hand, the six-star emperor, Shang Haowu is not without the power of a battle, how can a mere Yang Fan be able to contend.
But looking at Chen Xu's appearance, it didn't seem to be a fake, and he believed that he didn't have the guts to lie to himself, it was still such a lie that could be easily broken.
"Difficult... Is this... All of this is true?" With the thoughts, I just wanted to release my spiritual knowledge to find out, but immediately let him Suppressed.
If all of this is true, then Yang Fan's strength can be imagined, and he is afraid that it is far beyond his imagination. At this time, releasing the spiritual sense exploration, is it not a self-inflicted trap.
Spiritual consciousness is an extension of the soul's power. Once it is severely injured, the soul will be injured at the slightest level, and it will directly become an idiot.
"Chen Xu, what you said is true."
"Your Majesty, what the old slave said is true. If there is any false statement, it will be caused by the old anger and the devil, and there will be no place to bury him."
"Really...really, then... Yang Fanzhen...really won the sixth brother..." Suddenly , Shang Haoxuan's expression changed, and he hurriedly said, "No! I have to notify the ancestors immediately..."
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: The second one will arrive, and there will be another one later, please ask for flowers and let them go to two hundred and five.