Knowing the Marquis Mansion, Liu Ruoxi came to stand holding a wooden box, put it on the table, opened the wooden box, and appeared in azurite-colored Marquis uniform.
Ning Chen took off his plain clothes, put on Wuhou clothes, and immediately took the silence of Qiushui and left.
The Confucian Sect Longyuan is waiting for the battle, and the three palms have solemn expressions. Everyone knows that the Marquis Zhiming has returned and will definitely fight for the matter of Xia Ziyi.
Thousands of people were bewitched by Guang Luqing and others, and stayed outside Longyuan, waiting here to persuade the obsessed Marquis Wu.
The wind was blowing, and an azurite figure appeared. Step by step, a murderous intention came, and the alien Dapeng loomed in the sky, and the howling sounded.
The Silence of Autumn Water is dim and dim, only full of murderous intent, Ning Chen, who is angry and uncontrollable, the murderous aura in his body has reached the point of fear of gods and ghosts, the sky thunders and flashes, and screams constantly.
"Lord Wuhou, don't be obsessed and kill Zhongliang for the sake of the reincarnated Hades!" An old man bravely stepped out and shouted.
Wuhou Zhongyi in the past dynasties has been running around to protect the people of Daxia all his life. Therefore, although the people present were a little afraid, they were not too afraid.
However, they were all wrong.
Ning Chen didn't stop, the sword intent passed, and the body of the blocking person exploded, blood and bones scattered.
The stone-blue Wuhou suit was hunting with the wind. At this moment, it was icy and ruthless, and it was frightening.
Marquis Wu is loyal, but there is one exception.
The only reason Ning Chen is willing to protect these people is because the people he cares about are these people.
But compared to the people he cared about, they were worthless!
Xia Ziyi was forced into a demon, which completely aroused the anger in Ning Chen's heart. There was no trace of kindness, and he was full of flesh and blood.
"escape"
This was the only thought in all Baixin's minds, and the panicked crowd looked extremely terrified.
In the Dragon Garden, Guang Luqing and others were also shocked by this bloody scene. They did not expect that the Marquis of Zhiming would really dare to slaughter ordinary people.
They wanted to use benevolence and righteousness to trap their steps, but they did not expect that the Marquis of Mingming would be so cold and ruthless.
The azure-colored figure walked into the Dragon Garden and glanced at Guang Luqing and other important officials of the Confucian Sect. Without any words, Qiu Shui flashed a stream of light, and the people disappeared.
"Swish"
The head flew up, the blood gushed into the sky, the autumn water opened to kill, and the red sword was sharp.
"Marquis Zhiming, how dare you wantonly kill the important officials of the court?" Guang Luqing roared with fear in his eyes.
There was no answer, only the sword edge forced his life, Qiu Shui swung past, killing the light in awe.
"Marquis Zhiming, this is the place of my Confucian sect, don't be too presumptuous!"
A three-foot green front appeared, blocking the autumn water, the sound of a crashing collision sounded, and the flames splashed everywhere.
The Confucian Confucian soldiers appeared, followed by the two ceremonies and music.
The three statues appeared together, and a powerful coercion descended, and together they pressed the breath to the young figure in front.
The figure of Kuanglan and Langlang was as motionless as a mountain. The next moment, the figure disappeared, and the sword intent roared and slammed down.
Li Zhangzun bears the brunt, and the judge's pen catches the sword's edge, but it can't catch the surging sword intent, and with a bang, it flew out backwards.
"Awakening the four sounds of the world, the sky perishes"
The music palm plucked the four strings of the pipa in his hand, and the mysterious sound swayed, and the dragon garden world changed color instantly.
Ning Chen's feet moved, the ground tumbling and erected piece by piece, turning into a loess barrier, blocking the sound of the piano.
The exploding yellow sand covered the sky and the sun, the azurite figure pierced through the sand and the sword was cut out, and the autumn light was piercing.
Le Zhangzun resisted with his qin, but he felt the majestic essence penetrated, his chest sank, and his mouth blushed.
The powerful comer subverts the impression of the past, and he is terrifying and killing, and there is no restraint in his moves.
The Confucian sect powerhouses nearby were all smashed into bones by the sword wind, and the swaying autumn water was stained with blood, and the gods and demons were unstoppable.
"Marquis Zhiming, you deceive people too much"
The soldier's palm stepped forward, the three-foot green front shook the world, the mighty sword swept out, and the mountain cracked.
The other two palms also deceived them, and the three besieged them.
The autumn water crossed, blocking Qing Feng, the sword finger condensed frost, and the sword light said, shaking the palm of the pen.
The three of them were deadlocked for a moment, and a burst of breath swept away, the world was instantly cold, and the snow waves were agitated.
"Quick snow, three thousand miles of sword snow"
The sword intent that slammed away was cold to the bone, and the three of them were shocked at the same time, and they took a few steps back.
The water light phantom flashed, and instantly reached the front of Le Zhangzun, and the sword finger penetrated his chest, like the sharpest sword, passing through the body.
"Bang"
Blood mist poured out from the back of his heart, Le Zhangzun's eyes froze, blood dripped from his mouth, and he glanced at Longyuan unwillingly.
How could it be, how could it be so!
The splendid body that exploded, scattered all over the sky, the respect of a generation of Confucian sects, has since vanished.
"Le Zhangzun" The soldiers clasped their hands and bowed their heads and shouted anxiously with a pained expression. The unstoppable terrifying figure made the people present terrified, the Confucian sect powerhouses gathered, and the sleepy formation resurfaced. The four contemporary commanders received the Confucian sect's golden order, arousing the righteousness between heaven and earth, and the appearance of four piercing chains. , turned into golden streamers swept out,
Rush to the people in the formation.
The sword's edge shook the golden light, and two sky-piercing chains trapped the Qiushui sword body, and the other two golden lights followed, piercing the soul.
Bingzhang Zun charged down from the sky with a three-foot green front, angered, and vowed to avenge Lezhangzun.
"Tricky and evil, falsely claiming to be honorable, from now on, there will be no more Confucianism in Daxia"
The black magic weapon that came to the world, the blade body shattered, the terrifying aura spread, and the four piercing chains shattered.
The autumn water rises, blocking the three-foot Qingfeng, and the real yuan hits it hard, and the earth in ten directions quickly collapses.
Bingzun's mouth was blushing, and the foundations touched each other, but they were actually at a disadvantage.
At this moment, the judge's brush pointed from behind himself, quietly, flowing lightly, and reappearing the magic ability of sealing holes.
"back off"
The sword light poured into the world, and the black luck violently appeared, swallowing all the streamers, Li Zhangzun only felt that his eyes were dark, and he no longer had any consciousness.
Heiyan knife light passed through his throat. He used to mock the Confucian sect master in the world with a smile, and his head flew up. In this last glance, what he saw was only the blood and desolation before the destruction of Confucian sect.
"Honored Palm"
Bingzun Zun's eyes shrank, but he couldn't stop it, and he couldn't stop it. The fallen body, pooled with blood, dyed the land of Longyuan red. Outside the Longyuan, the soldiers and horses of the Taili Division and the Longwei Imperial Army have arrived, but no one dares to enter. They are all people who have been with Ning Chen, and have experienced the battle of Mijieshan and the imperial city coup. Once angry, how terrible it is, today, Confucianism
The door must be destroyed, and there is no room for recovery.
Kong Yu had an anxious expression on his face, but he did not dare to take a step into Longyuan. The evidence of the Confucian sect's crimes had not yet been collected, but Lord Hou was not His Majesty, so it was impossible for him to wait for him to collect the evidence.
Among the Confucian sects, the battle is still going on, Nianqing is born, and the battle is completely one-sided.
It was originally intended to use the power of forgetfulness to seal the soldiers of the two realms. At present, it has completely erupted, wielding all the power, and the black long-life luck lingers around the blade, making the power of the gods terrifying to the extreme.
The Confucian Sect miscalculated and prevented the return of the Duke of Buyi and the Duke of Ziyang, but did not expect that the Duke of Mingming would come back at this time, let alone that the legendary Duke of Zhiming would be so powerful.
The four contemporary commanders of the Confucian sect, three were killed and one injured, and many of the strong men of the Confucian sect were killed and wounded.
The twins died, and only one soldier was left. The three-foot green light couldn't stop the murderous intention of the sword, and the injury became more and more serious.
The sword's edge hit the black sword light that was coming again, and the soldier's palm trembled, and he returned the sword to resist, but only heard a crackling sound, the three-footed green front shattered, and the sword light rushed straight into the body.
"Uh"
The soldier's palm flew out more than ten meters, and after landing, a mouthful of blood was vomited, the knife marks on the chest were deep, and the bone was visible, and the black breath flowed, preventing the wound from healing.
With a wave of Ning Chen's hand, Qiu Shui's Silence flew out, and he didn't enter the army. He flew out with his body, and immediately nailed it to the plaque in front of the Confucian Temple.
The flowing blood of Bobo was dyed red with the four big characters of "Heroic Qi lasts forever". From now on, there will be no Confucianism.
Ning Chen turned around and left, stepping out of the Dragon Garden.
Kong Yu stepped forward, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, he bowed and said, "Master Hou, there is an urgent report from Prajna City, more than 100,000 people and thousands of Confucians rebelled, and Prince Hua was seriously injured and unconscious."
"Understood, go and clean up the inside," Ning Chen replied flatly, and immediately walked away.
Kong Yu and the people from Tai Lisi obeyed their orders to enter it, and they were completely shocked by the scene inside with just one glance.
The eyes are bright red, the stumps are broken, like the most terrifying hell, there is almost no way to find a living, the only surviving contemporary soldier commander, his eyes are demented, and he is obviously frightened.
"Don't stand still, clean up soon"
Kong Yu ordered with a solemn face, he knew that this time the matter was a big one, and the Confucian sect would be wiped out.
"Yes"
Everyone in the Taili Division reacted and immediately stepped forward to clean up, all with fear on their faces, and the fear of Lord Hou in their hearts was even deeper.
In Prajna City, 3,000 Confucian scholars and more than 100,000 people gathered and occupied most of the city, forcing the few defenders to retreat.
Among the Confucianists, there were many strong men hidden. Several people who attacked Prince Hua were hidden among the three thousand Confucianists. Several generals in the defending army were also assassinated, causing heavy casualties.
"Your Highness, retreat." A general in the city lord's mansion urged urgently. If he doesn't retreat, he may really be unable to hold back.
"cough cough"
Prince Hua clutched his bloody heart and kept coughing, but still shook his head firmly and said, "Stand up"
As soon as he leaves, Prajna City will be completely lost. For thousands of years, no royal family has bowed their heads before the rebellion, and he will not be the first.
General "Wang Ye" was impatient and wanted to continue to advise.
"No need to go back"
At this moment, in the room, an azurite figure appeared and said calmly.
"Wuhou"
Seeing the stone blue clothes, the general's expression was shocked, and he immediately saluted respectfully, "Last General, see Lord Wuhou"
"Get up, you've done a good job, you can leave the rest to this marquis" Ning Chen calmly said.
"Yes" the general replied respectfully. Ning Chen nodded slightly towards Prince Hua, and immediately moved his feet and disappeared.