The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 905 The Road to Heaven Chapter 905 Instant Breakthrough

shhhhhh...

Taking advantage of the cover of the dark night, a group of vigorous figures passed through in the dim moonlight in an instant, and came straight to the front of a grand-sounding mansion.

There is a plaque hanging on the house with four big characters, Feiyun Wangfu!

Teams of soul-melting realm guards exuding a powerful atmosphere patrolled back and forth outside to observe the movements around them, protecting the safety around the palace.

A icy light flashed in his eyes, Shangguan Feixiong waved his hand suddenly when he saw that the guards had just taken over, and happened to pass by alternately in front of the palace, when he was not so vigilant!

Swish swish!

In an instant, hundreds of black-clothed masters from the Shangguan family rushed out in unison, and they sent out a shocking palm that had already been prepared. Suddenly, like a thunderous explosion, the mountain shook. Hundreds of soul-melting and returning masters attacked in unison, as if they were overwhelming, and they pressed straight towards the guards.

Wude, those guards didn't have time to react to what was going on, they felt a stagnation in their breath, and their faces were horrified.

The pupils shrank fiercely, and the guards' eyes were already congested with horror. Immediately afterwards, a loud bang was heard, and all the guards exploded in the blink of an eye, turning into blood and water, splashing around, and disappearing into ashes.

The entire two teams, forty or fifty people, disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving no one alive!

The rapid attack by the masters of the Shangguan family was very effective. It was a good start for the night attack on the Feiyun Palace.

All of a sudden, a group of figures rushed in, and without paying attention to the corpses in a pool of blood, they suddenly rushed into the palace...

rumbling...

The powerful aftermath spread out, shaking the entire palace.

In a small dark room, the tea cup on the table was shaken and rattled. A slender palm suddenly clasped, slowly picked it up, clasped it a few times, put it on the mouth and took a few sips. But there was a weird smile.

The dim candlestick beside him slowly approached, reflecting the handsome face of the man, but it was the Prime Minister, and there was no doubt that Baili Jingwei. And around him, densely hidden in the darkness, there are hundreds of motionless figures, but they are all masters of Soul Melting and Returning to the Origin Realm!

"Master Prime Minister, they are here!"

A valet holding a candlestick exudes a powerful aura. At first glance, he is a master in the late Guiyuan period. He bowed to look at Baili Jingwei and said respectfully.

With an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, Baili Jingwei gently closed his eyes and said noncommittally: "It's okay, let them get closer, hehehe..."

With a slight nod, the man bowed and took orders, took the candlestick and stepped back. Baili Jingwei's wicked face was once again hidden in the dark and thick ink, and the color could not be seen clearly, but the man who kept pulling the tea bowl. The clanging sound is like the death knell of the god of death, which makes people feel a chilling feeling...

"Someone forcibly broke into the palace, quickly start the guardian formation, and protect the safety of the sword king!"

The earth was still trembling uncontrollably, and the entire palace was shaking violently. A person who seemed to be the guard commander shook his body, his face was panicked, and he hurriedly shouted.

When the rest of the people heard it, they also nodded eagerly, their faces all turned pale.

However, this was not because they were suddenly attacked by the enemy, but because a familiar and terrifying scene happened again in front of their eyes.

They still deeply remember that two months ago, the same group of people broke into the palace to make a scene, and then left. For this reason, King Feiyun Sword was furious, and instantly executed hundreds of soul-melting guards who were on duty that night. As a result, the vacancies in Feiyun City suddenly increased and the house price dropped sharply. Falling apart, fleeing in all directions, family ruined!

People often say that accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger, but it is not easy to work under the sword king.

This time, when it was their turn to be on duty, they caught up with the thieves' raid again, and they really fell into blood mold. You said that you people don't come to break in early, and don't come to break in late, but at this time, when Lao Tzu is on duty, isn't it specifically to hurt Lao Tzu? What kind of grudge does Lao Tzu have with you? You have to rush to target Lao Tzu at this juncture?

There was resentment in everyone's heart, but there was nothing they could do. They knew in their hearts that this was their unlucky thing, and they couldn't blame others when they encountered this tragic incident.

The only thing they can do now is to do their job well and stop the harassment of this group of thieves.

hum!

An invisible wave spread out, and under the joint formation of many guards of the palace, an invisible barrier finally rose slowly, wrapping the inner courtyard of the palace, and the group of people who forced in. The thieves are completely separated.

Seeing this scene, the faces of all the guards immediately showed a relieved smile. This time they did not neglect their duties, and those thieves could not break in.

But before their smiles fully emerged, hoo hoo hoo, three piercing sounds suddenly sounded. Immediately afterwards, the figures of the three old men suddenly appeared in front of them all.

Across the invisible barrier that was gradually rising, an old man's eyes flashed, and he nodded slightly: "Fortunately, the guardian formation has not been fully opened yet, it's very easy!"

After saying this, the three old men looked at each other, all with sullen smiles, and then the seal in their hands was knotted, and the three of them each made a move and slammed into each other.

The three palms, in a rather strange posture, are tightly connected, and the three index fingers of the three people also stick out of the palm, entangled together, gurgling terrifying energy, constantly between the three fingers

surging out.

"Three talents merged to break the sky, and a sword into the sky turned Yunluan!"

With a loud shout, the three palms pointed forward in unison, swoosh!

But seeing a sword beam full of ferocity, it suddenly rushed out from the three-fingered sword of the three old men, like a divine sword falling from the sky, and instantly collided with the protective barrier that had not yet been closed.

boom!

Another loud noise suddenly sounded, and the guarding formation, which was supported by the guards of the palace, and more than 300 people worked together to open it, shattered in an instant before resisting it, and even the formation base was shaken by this huge force. Rumbling, a series of explosions, no longer exist.

The powerful shock wave swept all around, causing the guards to bleed strangely, and their hearts were broken. The guards of three or four hundred people had just been returned, but three-quarters were immediately lost, and more than three hundred people were killed.

Even the remaining dozens of people are all Guiyuan masters, and they were seriously injured, and they vomited more than three liters of blood!

At this moment, when they looked around again, these people couldn't help but condensed their pupils, and their hearts were horrified. Because at this time, the area of ​​dozens of miles around the palace has been completely reduced to ruins, and the pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, waterside pavilions, and lake pavilions on weekdays have all turned to ashes at this moment.

In particular, the place where the sword light passed through was even more than a hundred miles away, and almost nothing survived. Wherever it passed, it all turned into dust and disappeared without a trace, with no trace of its original shape at all!

hiss!

Unable to take a breath, the rest of the guards looked at the three old men in shock, their faces suddenly turning white.

Where are these three old men sacred?

They are also cultivators in the Yuanyuan Realm, so these three old guys are too strong to join forces. It is estimated that even if the Sword King comes in person, they will not be able to do so!

However, before they could figure out what was going on, shhhhh... Another series of black shadows continued to appear. There were hundreds of them, all masters of Guiyuan, who had already passed through the three old men in an instant, heading in their direction. rushed over.

Don't say anything, just shoot directly, let's kill!

Since then, the three old men just opened the way, and before they can start, someone has already started to clean up these crumbs for them.

Although those chop sueys are also masters of Guiyuan, but after the huge earthquake just now, they were seriously injured and their strength was greatly reduced, but they were not opponents of the elites of the Shangguan family.

However, in the midst of a wailing and screaming, the remaining masters of the royal palace all died unexpectedly in an instant.

Looking at all this, Shangguan Feixiong showed a satisfied smile. Although they also lost ten Guiyuan strong men during this period, compared with the number of enemies killed, they took a big advantage.

Especially this time they asked for a quick word. Whether it was the raid on the front yard of the palace or the second line of defense, they didn't bother much, and they traveled almost unimpeded.

Such a smooth operation was something he never expected at first, and he couldn't help showing a happy smile. If it goes on like this, after they broke into the Langhuan Water Pavilion and won the auspiciousness of the Skyward Sword, it is estimated that Shangguan Feiyun has not had time to come, hahaha...

With a loud laugh in his heart, Shangguan Feixiong waved his hand again, and suddenly he was in high spirits: "Let's go, don't fight too much!"

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded fiercely, and their faces were full of excitement, and they couldn't stop pouring out, because this raid was too smooth, and it was impossible to say that they would be able to complete the task soon and go home to be reunited with their families.

As a result, everyone stepped on their feet and continued to dash forward. The speed was blazing fast, and their faces were invincible. It seemed that at this time, it was difficult for anyone to stop their footsteps. They... are already invincible!

However, what they don't know is... all this is the bait that has already been laid, and they are drilling into an endless pocket...

On the other hand, Shangguan Qingyan chased after the gate of the palace, and saw the dead silence outside the palace, and knew that her father had already led the clan to charge in, and she couldn't help but look even more solemn.

Looking at this scene, the melee in the palace must be quite tragic. If the third child and a child are accidentally involved, how can there be a way to survive?

I am afraid that people will disdain to hurt him, but the aftermath of the strong man scattered everywhere is enough to kill this child...

Thinking like this, Shangguan Qingyan frowned even more, took a deep look inside, his pupils trembled slightly, he seemed a little hesitant, but soon his eyes were fixed, and he stepped on his feet suddenly, about to rush in!

"Yan'er, no!"

However, at this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and Shangguan Yulin's figure fell in front of her again, grabbed her arm fiercely, and his face was full of anxiety: "Now my uncle is fighting in the palace, even if the Soul-melting masters are all cannon fodder, and Guiyuan masters can’t save their own lives, you are a practitioner of the eighth level of virtual transformation, you have only one dead end, don’t play with your own life!”

His brows trembled slightly, Shangguan Qingyan bit his red lips lightly, but in the end he gritted his teeth fiercely and stepped forward: "No, since it's so dangerous for me to enter, isn't the little three more dangerous?"

"What's the matter with him, he's courting death himself! Alas, it's a troublesome child."

Shaking his head helplessly, Shangguan Yulin uttered angrily, but Shangguan Qingyan's eyes were still firm, he couldn't help thinking a little, and continued: "Yan'er, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your uncle. This is the Feiyun Palace. , Uncle will never stay for a moment after the surprise attack, so he has to retreat quickly. Those returning masters want to run, no one can stop them, even the soul-melting cultivator. But you are a virtual cultivator, you can only drag your feet when you enter. Uncle Master, isn't he too tired to take his old man to danger? As a child, how can you bear it?"

body slightly

After a slight stagnation, Shangguan Qingyan finally hesitated, but soon his eyes were fixed again, and he said resolutely: "I know, I won't let my father find me, I'll just go to the third son, and take it away immediately if I find it. He really lost his life because of this, and I admit it. Who made... I'm his aunt!"

With a slight lift of his eyelids, Shangguan Qingyan flicked his hand, breaking away from Shangguan Yulin's entanglement, and suddenly rushed into the palace.

Looking at all this, Shangguan Yulin sighed helplessly and had to keep up.

But at the moment when they entered, a red glow followed closely and got in. Only the endless blood was still dripping on the ground, showing a deadly silence, and no one cared about it...

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