The Cloud Realm Corridor stretches across the sky and the earth, and the dark iron armor serves as a divine curtain.

The most dignified minister, the most important minister, returned home in a windy and snowy night with his long hair disheveled.

The emperor's sword in his hand is fresh in blood.

He had no harsh words, as if he was just a husband who went out hunting and finally returned home to the warmth of a bonfire on a snowy night.

Even though I'm late, I'm back after all.

As for the storm and snow that night, the couple should have faced it together.

"I'm back."

The consort of the Great Mu Empire, the direct blood descendant of Emperor Qin Huai of the Great Qin Empire, carried the magical Emperor's Sword that was pulled out of his spine, and cut the snow all the way back to his wife.

The supernatural sword of the Emperor seemed to affect the heaven and the earth. Holding it in Zhao Rucheng's hand, it seemed to be the order of heaven and earth, the gathering of countless threads of power in the world.

Hold this sword and take life and death!

Kaka!

The Cloud Realm Corridor has a crack in front of this sword.

The sky and the earth are dark, so this person sees the light.

Zhao Rucheng's long hair was flying behind him, his Taoist body had broken through thousands of obstacles, and he was about to kill with one sword!

The wind and snow were behind him, and the soldiers could not stop him. The Iron Curtain formation was in vain, and those pair of peach blossom-like passionate eyes seemed to be the only light in the wind and snow that night.

Until the second ray of light appears.

It was the brilliant golden light of the king.

Helian Zhaotu finally revealed a unique brilliance outside the increasingly powerful military formation. Standing in the clouds and reaching the sky, his power was so brilliant that it even surpassed Zhao Rucheng by a few points.

"Consort!"

His face could not be seen clearly in the bright light, and his voice raised slightly: "When you go out, the gods will come, and when you return, you will find the truth. This is very urgent!"

In the year 3919 of the Dao calendar, the top four in the inner palace of the Yellow River Association were all world-famous and active on the stage of Shenlu. Among them, one was the most outstanding and the other two were real, and the only one was Zhao Rucheng in Shenlin.

It's not because he doesn't have the insight or lacks resources.

He was just arrogant and wanted to find a way to be closer to his third brother, and wanted a more complete and powerful self.

Fighting all the way back tonight, I am already on my way home.

Hearing this, he just said: "If I want to kill your wife, do you think you are in a hurry?"

In the process of quickly approaching the battlefield, he folded his sword and faced Helian Zhaotu: "Come! Let us decide whether to live or die. Step on my body, and you will fight for such power again!"

To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first.

If Helian Yunyun dies, Helian Zhaotu becomes the only choice. And vice versa!

Zhao Rucheng cut off the Yunjing Corridor and waved the Emperor's Sword, which changed the world, in order to force Helian Zhaotu out. At this time, he got his wish.

Although... Helian Zhaotu should be a more powerful opponent than Zhu Xie Muyu and the armored guards who are still increasing their troops to the Cloud Realm.

He comes to face it!

However, facing Zhao Rucheng who wanted to fight, and Helian Zhaotu, who had already shown his brilliance in the face of such an emperor's sword, he just took another step back.

"Although the sword you are holding is the emperor's sword, what you are wielding is still the sword of a common man."

“Although I have an iron weapon hanging from my waist, the power and fame I hold in my palm are the imperial sword!

He shook his head and said: "You can't get along with Gu."

His figure was retreating, but another figure wearing a woolen robe was moving forward.

It is such a misunderstanding that the king is seated and the good ministers go to war.

This man's hair was yellow and thin, his eyes were sunken, and he didn't look majestic. But the further he walked, the more imposing he became. Wherever he passed, there was a kind of silence as if something had been crushed.

Cangyu Xunshou Yamen is the current head of the Yamen...

Huyan Jingxuan!

Not long ago, he traveled through the eyes of the cold night wind one after another. In the worst place of the white-haired wind, he directly bombarded the dissipated Cangtu divine power with his tyrannical body, using an almost self-destructive method to climb up to achieve the ultimate goal of perfection.

Top.

When Gu Shiyi came to him and punched him, he tried not to break through, but he was unwilling to stop at the top. As a person who once created the history of Dongzhen in the North, his goal was to defeat all Dongzhen in the North.

Above the monks, the pinnacle is an extraordinary destination that many Dongzhen monks cannot reach in their lifetime, and he must keep the hope of transcendence for himself.

But when Huang Fu also came to the grassland, he set out to achieve the final successful breakthrough. Having been suppressed by Huang Fu for a long time, he finally could no longer meditate.

As Ekelei said, the country worships the Yellow Buddha with its faith, but where does it leave his Huyan and Jingxuan?

It was said to be a necessary transaction... His Majesty the Emperor personally conquered the Kingdom of Heaven and did not tell him, the Cangyu Yamen Lord.

And his reluctance and lack of calm eventually solidified into flaws in his state of mind, causing his attempt to reach the summit to end in failure. When Helian Zhaotu found him, he had already frozen into an ice sculpture and was almost killed by the white-haired man.

The wind kills.

Thanks to the warmth and nourishment of the Immortal Golden Tent, he woke up from the rigor mortis-like state.

It was unfortunate that he failed to climb to the top and was on the verge of death. But after taking this step, he saw true perfection. He only needed to raise his Tao body back to the top to achieve success in one step.

Now that Ekelei is dead, the Joint Elders Group will undoubtedly be lowered one position... He also chose Helian Zhaotu as a matter of course.

Emperor Damu didn't have enough trust in him, and the great elder Bo'er Jijin and Ekelei wanted to die, but Helian Zhaotu took the risk himself and went deep into the eye of the cold night wind, braving the heavy rain and leaning forward with Cangtu's divine power.

, rescue him.

So today's step forward is really a matter of course.

If you ask him to kill Helian Yunyun, he will definitely not be able to do it. He is not someone like Zhu Xie Muyu who devotes his entire life to Helian Zhaotu. Let him deal with the foreign prince-in-law in front of him, but there will be no problem at all.

He moves forward.

His fist had already met the tip of Zhao Rucheng's sword.

The magical sword of the Son of Heaven has all the power in the world, but Huyan Jingxuan uses the peak of his fist to reach the edge of the sword - this sword can open up the heaven and earth, but it cannot open up the mountain shaped by this fist!

In an instant, the world turned upside down. Zhao Rucheng held the sword in his hand, but saw the peak of his fist pressing down on him.

It was a high mountain with no bounds, with trails wrapped around trees, and rocks like mirror walls. It rolled up silently, and it looked like it was from top to bottom, but it felt like it was everywhere.

It was like a stone rolling across the wheat field, and the person targeted by this fist was forced to grow into an autumn ear on the wheat field.

Yuanli, air, and all five senses were crushed to the limit and flattened into a thin piece of paper.

The tranquility that Huyan Jingxuan experienced came from this.

The ultimate power brings ultimate crushing.

But if you do this, everything will be silent!

Hu Yan Jingxuan punched out and was about to stop. Before taking action, Lian He and Lian Zhaotu went to great lengths to move Zhao Rucheng away instead of killing him. How stunned was Hu Yan Jingxuan? Could it be that he really

Kill this person and become enemies with Zhenhe Zhenjun?

He just wanted Zhao Rucheng to deeply understand the gap between them and end this meaningless confrontation.

But the five fingers he wanted to withdraw were frozen for a moment.

When he saw Zhao Rucheng under the fist peak, he saw something strange in his eyes.

It stands to reason that the fight should be settled with this punch. Although both parties are real people in this world, the gap between the same realm is also obvious. He is the number one in the Mu Kingdom who can reach the peak of perfection as long as his Tao body recovers.

Dongzhen. Zhao Rucheng is the newly promoted Dongzhen tonight.

But under the absolute gap... when the stone rolled across the wheat field, the crushed wheat also made a crunching sound!

Crunch!

Click!

Zhao Rucheng, whose appearance could not be expressed in any beautiful words, had turned into a crumbling bloody man.

Bones crack! Blood pours from the seven orifices!

But he drew his sword!

He faced a fist like Huyan Jingxuan's, but instead of resisting or escaping, he drew his sword.

Attack against attack!

The sound of the Emperor's Sword at this moment is the sound of shattering, the sound of cracking bones.

So on the edge of everything being broken, such a wonderful sword bloomed.

Huyan Jingxuan was on the top of Fist Peak and saw the sword blade crossing the world, as if the sun was rising from the east mountain.

He suddenly heard the surge of fate, but saw nothing in front of him.

He instinctively thought of the name of a sword——

Tribulation without space!

Zhenhe Zhenjun's world-famous sword was recommended by Ji Jinglu, the king of Daishan Mountain in Jingguo, as the sword that "ended the journey to Dongzhen". It was praised by Wu Xun, the general of Wei State, as "the most powerful sword in the world, and a real person would never see it".
To be continued...