The prince of a country was chopped alive with a sword in public. There is nothing to say next, but Zhan, even if the other party's cultivation level is immeasurable! The crowded scene first went through a brief silence, the calm before the brewing storm, and then the scene erupted into loud shouts. "Protect" "Protect" The civil and military officials of the Song Dynasty were quite authentic. After seeing the power of Li Chongda's Thunder Flame Sword, they could form a human wall to cover the emperor's retreat. A group of ministers thought they were in a safe position, and quickly shouted to the palace guards in front of the Daqing Palace to come forward and arrest Li Chongda and Lu Xueqi. The burly general blocked the Song Emperor with his majestic body, and the five Nascent Soul Realm The palace enshrined Li Chongda with fighting intent. "It's been a long time since I fought with all my strength. I really miss it" With a slight sigh, Li Chongda raised the corners of his mouth and smiled contemptuously, seemingly not paying attention to the battle arrayed in front of Song Guo. Gently patting Lu Xueqi's uneasy hand, he raised his eyebrows at the purple thunderclouds that were still raging in the sky, and proudly said to Emperor Song who was supported by hundreds of officials: "If you want to avenge that guy, take action. Hurry up, get away if you don¡¯t dare to make a move, don¡¯t waste my time. And the Emperor of Song, don¡¯t be afraid, I¡¯m not interested in your head!¡± Li Chongda¡¯s answer was four flying swords coming from the air, maybe. Sword cultivation is really popular now. Four of the five Song Dynasty ministers in the Nascent Soul Realm opposite were playing flying swords. The remaining one used a small copper-colored bell and suppressed it towards Li Chongda. Lu Xueqi's cultivation at the moment was no more than the fourth or fifth level of Yuqing in the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao. Being locked by the Song Kingdom's five Nascent Soul realm enshrined qi machines opposite her already made her uneasy. Now facing the power of the group attack, her mentality It was a little bit too much, and the orchid seal between the eyebrows was shining brightly, as if it was about to overflow at any time. After such an offensive, Li Chongda's expression became a little more solemn. He swiped his left hand in front of him, and the crystal clear Haotian Mirror appeared out of thin air, full of light and stood in front of him, preparing to directly launch this wave of attacks; he pinched it with his right hand. The magic weapon was thrust into the sky, and the purple thunderclouds in the sky shrank suddenly. The lightning in the sky entered the dragon, and the thunder shot out from the sky and struck at the Song Dynasty priest who was launching an offensive. Lu Xueqi can¡¯t even intervene in a battle of this level, let alone those mortal armies! The thunderbolt is the cardinal of heaven and earth. The power of heaven is far beyond what these ordinary people can contend with! The thunder passed by, and the sparks of lightning mixed with the roaring sounds drove the minds of these palace guards to death. The timid ones already dropped their weapons with trembling hands. "Bang crack!" The bright light of the Haotian Mirror successfully blocked the four flying swords, but the bronze bell that was sacrificed seemed to be a great magic weapon. It grew in the wind and hit the Haotian Mirror. It was already like a hilltop. The level of the Haotian Mirror is not low. No matter flying swords or mountains of copper bells, they can't dim the light emitted by the Haotian Mirror. "Chongda" Lu Xueqi called out sweetly. Li Chongda, who was dragging the Haotian Mirror, completely took over the force and was knocked upside down and flew into the Daqing Hall. Seeing this situation, the faces of the five worshipers of the Song Dynasty and the emperor's civil and military officials all showed joy, and one of the worshipers' skyrocketing flying swords shot the fairy light towards the Daqing Hall. But at this moment, the thundercloud controlled by Li Chongda also erupted with his own power, and the sky was filled with thunder and purple light, traveling through the space. Hundreds of branch-like lightnings poured down on the Song Dynasty worshippers. Several people quickly used their magic power to resist effectively. But this thunder was released by Li Chongda, who was in a realm higher than them. How could it be so powerful? Even the space was faintly shaken by the sound of this thunder! "Chi Zha" the electric light shot out, and the energy of the four Song court worshippers was covered by the thunder like candlelight swaying in the wind. The old man holding the bronze bell had white beard and hair, and his narrow eyes suddenly lit up. , on a sudden thought, he actually cast a few spells to make the mountain-like bronze bell shrink and turn into the size of a water tank, covering his companions inside. "Sky Strike" Lu Xueqi's orchid mark suddenly appeared on her forehead. As soon as it lit up, the Tian Feng Sword twisted three purple light strips and emerged from her orchid fingers. The purple sword light like a soft whip attacked the bundle of sacrifices that wanted to make a last hit and flew towards the Daqing Hall. . Before the Heavenly Secret Sword Light could arrive, the body of the worshiper flew out faster than when he came in as soon as he entered the Daqing Hall, followed by Li Chongda who was holding the Haotian Mirror. "Bah! This little bell is nice, I like it!" With a joking expression on his face, Li Chongda stared at the floating bronze bell with an evil smile on his face, and walked out of the hall intact, and then he was reassured. Lu Xueqi's worry caused the purple light of Tianfeng's sword to flicker and turn into a halo of light to protect the two of them inside. Li Chongda¡¯s level of physical training is still too low. He has just reached the threshold of refining skin as thin as membrane. His pure strength just now?Although the attack failed to cause him any harm, it still shook his heart. "Thunder Flame" shouted softly, and Li Chongda put a ball of blue energy with tears on his fingertips. He also pointed it into a sword and struck it at the four people who were struggling to hold the big bell to resist the thunder. The dots of cyan light suddenly exploded into hundreds of feet of cyan thunder flame sword light. The sharp sword energy pierced the copper bell that caused Li Chongda's loss from a hundred steps away, making a harsh "squeak" sound. "Bang" With a strange sound, the four bronze bells supported by the imperial court of the Song Dynasty were thrown away by Li Chongda's Lei Yan sword light, and they let out bursts of wailing. The light was greatly reduced. "Poof!" The four people inside the bell showed their bodies, all with haggard expressions, as if they had been exhausted. One of the worshipers was the owner of the bronze bell. His beard and hair were messy and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The magic weapon is closely related to the owner's life and life, and the internal connection is continuous. The bronze bell was damaged, and its owner was naturally mentally damaged, and sprayed people with a mouthful of reverse blood At this point in the battle, there is no need to continue, and Li Chongda has no intention of killing again. It was a sin, and Song Tingzong was unable to stop Li Chongda's pace. After putting away Lei Yan, Li Chongda stretched out his hand towards the small bronze bell that was decaying on the ground, and the bronze bell came into his hand, and he played with it carefully in his palm. Lu Xueqi also put away Tian Feng Sword at this moment, but she staggered on her feet. Her current cultivation level could not withstand the terrifying consumption of Tian Feng Sword. Holding Lu Xueqi's hand, Li Chongda walked towards the Song Emperor. The palace minister looked shabby and did not dare to stop him. However, the burly general's majestic figure still stood upright, blocking Li Chongda's steps. Slowly stretching out two fingers, Li Chongda gently tried to push away the sword pointed at him by the general, and said: "You can't stop me from doing anything I want to do, so why bother to show off?" The cold sword edge shone with an arrogant light. , the silver-white sword blade reflected the unyielding face of the general. He said nothing, but the sword in his hand, which he clenched tightly, was still pointed at Li Chongda's throat. "Hey, why bother!" Li Chongda sighed quietly, and with a thought in his mind, an electric whip suddenly shot out from the thunder clouds that had not dissipated in the sky, faintly lashing the void, and even whipped the general's stalwart body away. No one at the same level of the cultivator's spell dared to resist, especially since the thunder cloud had been brewing for a long time, and the thunderbolt fired was also restrained in power. The general did not even have a chance to resist. Li Chongda turned over his hand and caught the general's sword. He smiled evilly and shook it from side to side a few times. Just now, a group of loyal civil and military officials immediately gave way to let him walk in front of Emperor Song. "Papa papa" He lightly slapped Emperor Song's face three times with his sword. Li Chongda smiled evilly and said proudly: "Remember, there are still many people in the world you can't afford to offend. Keep a low profile from now on!" That's it, The Lu family's revenge was avenged, Li Chongda's pretense was over, and the incident with Fuyi was over. Li Chongda took Lu Xueqi, who was as cold as frost, back to Qingyun Sect. Lu Xueqi's condition was not good. Li Chongda first sent her back to Xiaozhu Peak and handed her into Shuiyue's hands. He also asked Fenmin and other fellow apprentices to take good care of Lu Xueqi, and then flew towards Tongtian Peak with some uneasiness. Daoxuan has said that as long as Li Chongda returns to the mountain in person, he will be the first to go to Tongtian Peak to see him. Leader Qingyun had to sell his face. After all, Li Chongda still had to make a living under others' hands. The sword was not allowed to fly in front of the Yuqing Palace, but Li Chongda was too lazy to walk. He could only use his spiritual consciousness to lift his body, a few centimeters off the ground, and ran towards the Yuqing Palace. "It seems I missed something?" Enter After arriving at the Yuqing Hall, Li Chongda found that the lineup in the hall was enough for the Qingyun Conference. Except for the leader of the Seven Meridians, who was comforting Lu Xueqi and Shui Yue Zhanzu, the other six were all gathered together. "Old Qi, are you back?" Tian Buyi was naturally also in the palace. When he saw Li Chongda, he quickly waved his hand and greeted him to his side with some surprise. The door of Yuqing Hall is wide open, and there is plenty of light inside. It enshrines the three pure gods of Yuanshi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun and Daode Tianzun, with a solemn bearing. In front of the throne, on top of the main hall, dozens of Qingyun disciples were standing. The six Qingyun leaders were sitting on chairs, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the two small figures in the center of the main hall. When Li Chongda entered the hall, everyone in the hall was talking about something. Suddenly, a shrill cry came from above the sacred and solemn hall: "Ghost, evil ghost! Ghost!" Two small figures on the ground seemed surprised to hear this voice, and one of them actually rushed over. , and shouted at the source of the sound, "Second Uncle Wang, Second Uncle Wang, is that you?" The little figure was anxious, and there was a hint of anxious crying in the shout, and Li Chongda turned his head to look at it rather playfully.Looking from one corner of the temple. A middle-aged man dressed as a woodcutter put his head in his hands and curled up tightly in the corner. From the fingers covering his mouth, sounds like "Ghost, ghost" came from time to time. Li Chongda turned his playful eyes in the direction of Cangsong and sighed secretly in his heart: "Zhang Xiaofan still has not escaped the fate of his family being destroyed. The story of Zhu Xian has only begun now!" r1152