"No... impossible..."

Chu Zhen's face showed a look of astonishment, no longer had his arrogant spirit before.

I saw him kneeling slowly on the ground, his protective energy overflowed and dissipated, and the snow spider web also fell on his body.

"The blood rain black umbrella of Yama appears, and no one returns the seven kills in heaven."

Fang Renjie chanted softly, this is a poem that was widely circulated in the world when the Tang Sect was at its peak.

"The Tang Sect has been escaping from the world for a long time, and today it is really eye-opening."

The Tiansha Seven-Secret Formation is a unique formation skill of the Tang Sect. I don’t know how many top masters have been buried in the past three hundred years. It is said that no one has ever escaped from this formation.

Seeing Chu Zhen defeated, the heroes were immediately surprised and cheered loudly, but Murong Xue looked solemn and silent, as if she was thinking about something.

The seven elders fell lightly to the ground, and one of the tall and thin old men with a goatee came forward and saluted to Ye Guxing:

"The Caomin Tang Sansheng asked the emperor to see the evil thief was killed. The Tangmen rescued the emperor late, so he asked the emperor to forgive his crime."

"this……"

The heroes couldn't help but look at each other, laughing and crying.

Ye Guxing himself was also stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment. He was now wearing Chu Zhen's dragon robe, so he was mistaken for the emperor by Tang Sansheng.

"Don't you finish the fight?" Yi Feiyun was a little worried, "What if Chu Zhen pretended to be dead?"

Donaldson smiled and said, "Don't worry, no one knows killing better than the Tang Sect."

As soon as the voice fell, with a bang, Chu Zhen, who had kneeled on his legs, suddenly burst out with a covered sword energy.

It is the most majestic move of the Eight Desolates Sword Technique - how vast the sky is!

For a moment, the sword energy fell like rain, and everyone felt that there were sword shadows everywhere.

"Get back!"

The heroes were shocked and fled in a hurry.

The seven elders of the Tang Sect who were the first to be blasted immediately curled their bodies into a ball and hid under the Qianji Umbrella.

The surface of the Qianji Umbrella is made of black iron, which is invasive to water and fire, and it is difficult to hurt swords. However, under the bombardment of countless sword energy, it became a "scab umbrella" within a few breaths.

In the blink of an eye, the seven elders who had just had a peerless and mastery were all lying on the ground.

"Why? You were obviously hit by the Jing Shen Gun..." Tang Sansheng, who was lying on the ground, widened his eyes and forced himself to breathe a last breath.

The Jingshen Gun was created by Tang Wuxie, the leader of the Tang Sect two hundred years ago. Since its birth, no one has been able to resist it. At that time, a monk from Shaolin Temple trained the Golden Bell Cover to the highest level. Tang Wuxie tried the power of the Jingshen Gun and killed him with one blow.

Therefore, the Tang Sect formed a grudge with Shaolin Temple and was hostile to the righteous path of the martial arts world, sowing the seeds of decline.

Chu Zhen's mouth raised sharply, and he smiled proudly: "My desolate bone body, the Vajra is indestructible, and all poisons are not invaded. What is the mere Sword Gun?"

After saying that, he threw the slightly deformed black iron cone in front of Tang Sansheng.

"You! Puff--"

Tang Sansheng vomited blood and lost his voice.

"But if you can break my body-protecting energy, you will be proud enough to keep your eyes closed."

Chu Zhen turned around and saw the man in the world scattering birds and beasts, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just now, we were still sharing the joy of victory, but then we fell into the valley again. The ups and downs completely made the heroes lose their fighting spirit.

Seeing that everyone was reluctant to fight again, Murong Xue and Ye Guxing decided to retreat, but Yi Feiyun and the others naturally had no reason to stay.

"Tip, the Holy Dealer has left the Imperial City and the conditions for passing the pass have been met."

"In the current world, the Saint Deity has an hour of residence time. After the residence time is exhausted, it will be automatically transmitted. The Saint Deity Deity can choose to leave the world immediately."

After climbing over the palace wall, Yi Feiyun immediately received a message from the Black Ring.

"It's finally over." Donaldson breathed a sigh of relief, "Are we going back to the Holy Land now?"

Yi Feiyun thought for a while and said, "No, let's go to Murong Xue first and ask her about her next plan."

"Where to find her? She ran in the opposite direction to us." Donaldson asked.

Yi Feiyun replied: "If nothing unexpected happens, Murong Xue should go to the camp, after all, all the martial arts fellow workers are there."

The war was stopped, and there were thousands of martial arts people staying in the capital. Today, only a small number of them came to the palace to attend the hero banquet.

There are so many people who can't stay in the inn in the capital, so Murong Xue built a camp next to the Beggars' Gang's headquarters on the outskirts of the city for various factions to live and rest.

In less than a cup of tea, the three of them arrived at the camp.

Murong Xue and others were indeed here, but the scene in front of them was beyond Yi Feiyun's expectations.

The originally lively camp has been burned into ruins by the fire, with black smoke vaguely visible among them, and it is obvious that someone has attacked the place.

Crying bitterly, angrily, cursing sounds endlessly, and the ruins were filled with martial arts people looking for the bodies of their fellow disciples.

In fact, Murong Xue also had a backup plan in this camp. Once the situation in the imperial city is critical, she will send a signal. The elders of the Beggar Gang who are in charge will immediately lead the crowd to help after receiving it.

But Murong Xue didn't expect that the enemy would be Ye Guxing and Chu Zhen, and she was all focused on them for a moment and forgot about this.

But now it seems that even if the signal is sent, it is useless.

"Report to the leader! No trace of Chu Zhen was found." said the person standing on the tree and looking at the wind.

"Very good, don't relax your vigilance." Murong Xue's expression was a little slow, "Sure enough, compared with the martial arts righteous path, the world's number one killer organization makes Chu Zhen more afraid."

"Why did the leader say this?" Ru Ding next to him said in confusion, "The tyrant monarch has such a high martial arts skills, I'm afraid Ye Guxing can't assassinate him."

"There is no need to deal with Chu Zhen himself, just assassinate all the officials in the court in Yecheng." At this time, Yi Feiyun walked over.

Murong Xue smiled and nodded, "That's right."

"The little monk is dull, please tell me in detail." Ru Ding frowned, still looking confused.

Yi Feiyun explained: "Although Chu Zhen is the supreme emperor of the nine fives, he is not enough to rule the world alone. He must rely on civil and military officials. If Yecheng assassinates officials in large numbers, the court will not be able to operate, the world will be in chaos, and Da Yong will soon collapse. Therefore, Chu Zhen must chase Ye Guxing first. If Ye Guxing escapes from death, he will probably be unable to sleep or eat in the future."

"Young Master Yi said very much." Murong Xue sighed, "But after Chu Zhen dealt with Yecheng, it will be our turn soon."

When all the heroes heard this, they felt a sank in their hearts.

"Now the martial arts world and the court are in power. If we go back to our respective houses, we may be swept away one by one by Chu Zhen. I wonder what the leader's plan is next?" Yi Feiyun asked with the situation.

Murong Xue pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "Young Master Yi has great insight?"
Chapter completed!