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Chapter 46 Evil King, Evil Emperor

On the second day after Zhao Deyan's death, the entire Turkic envoy team fled away under the leadership of Bi Xuan. The soldiers guarding the city did not dare to stop them and could only watch him leave.

"This is a beautiful move. Now, all the pressure is on Li Yuan's side. But, Bi Xuan, Bi Xuan, you don't know that in a few days, Li Tang's master will no longer be Li Yuan.

"

After Ji Game received the news, he couldn't help but cheer for this Turkic warrior.

"Do you know if they have really returned to Northern Xinjiang?"

"They were riding fast Turkic horses. After leaving the city, they galloped towards the Helin area in the north at full speed. The disciples were so hasty that they had no time to send people to investigate and were unable to figure out where they were going."

Yang Xuyan's answer made Ji Boyi fall into deep thought. His fingers kept tapping on the solid wood table, and the sound of "dong dong dong" was extremely clear in the quiet study. Yang Xuyan did not show any impatience and stood like a sculpture.

In front of the desk, waiting for Ji Yi's instructions.

"Are all the actors here?"

Yang Xuyan did not hesitate at the sudden question and nodded in response.

"In that case, inform Li Shimin that in three days, he will launch a coup with the manpower he can mobilize. The people of the Holy Sect will open all obstacles for him. All he needs to do is prepare the yellow robe and wear it."

After Ji Boyi finished speaking, Yang Xuyan nodded, then left the study and began to mobilize manpower as planned.

Soon after, some secret forces in Chang'an also began to take action.

In the palace, Xiang Yutian was sitting on the throne of Taiji Hall, with a confident smile on his lips. On the dragon chair belonging to the emperor, he looked down at the empty hall. He murmured to himself, as if asking himself.

"Tell me, can I kill Shi Zhixuan tomorrow?"

Behind the dragon chair, in the hidden shadows, there was a vaguely tall and broad figure. After hearing these words, his body moved slightly, and a pair of eyes that shone brighter than a comet lit up, bursting out with unparalleled sharpness.

"Hehe, don't worry, I will definitely arrange for you to fight him alone. The most delicious feeling is to avenge hatred by yourself."

Tonight, Chang'an is destined to be unstable!

Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, Shi Fei Xuan and Liao Kong, as well as all kinds of masters who had hatred against the evil king, gathered in Chang'an City for the same purpose.

The soldiers and horses in Chang'an City began to mobilize frequently, and the game between the various forces was unfolding in a prelude that was more dangerous than swords against each other.

Time rolled like running water, and three days passed in the blink of an eye of countless people.

February 2, the dragon raises its head!

On this day, Li Yuan issued an order for King Qin to enter the palace for an audience. Li Shimin was specially allowed to enter the Tai Chi Palace through the Xuanwu Gate.

"For thousands of years, the highest ideal of my holy sect will be realized in our hands today. Everyone, let us complete this moment that will be famous throughout the ages!"

After Ji Boyi finished speaking, Yin Zuwen had already opened the secret passage in the courtyard leading to the Tai Chi Hall.

As Li Yuan's most favored abbot, Yin Zuwen turned Li Yuan into a lustful ghost. This tunnel was specially opened by Li Yuan in order to leave the palace, connecting Tai Chi Hall and Yin Zuwen's back garden. Every time Li Yuan came from

Come out here and enjoy the various beauties arranged for him by Yin Zuwen.

Li Yuan, who was corrupted by women, did not know that the tunnel he personally ordered to be dug became the talisman that killed him.

The tunnel is wide. Walking in it, you don't feel suffocated. Everyone is a first-class expert, and seeing in the dark is the most basic ability. Ji Boyi walked in the front first, holding his breath for about a quarter of an hour, and finally arrived.

The end.

He had walked through this tunnel countless times and was already familiar with it, but today, for some reason, he felt frightened.

Feeling the sign of danger that had not been seen for a long time, a smile appeared on Ji Yiyi's lips in the darkness. With a creak, Nai Ying, who had been lurking in the palace for a long time, opened the tunnel switch from the outside, which meant that everything was going smoothly.

However, Ji Boyi felt several energies that he did not dare to despise. It was obvious that a trap had been laid to target him or to compete for the Demon Sect.

Waving his hand to signal the people behind him, he had already rushed out of the tunnel while the magic of the magic body was running.

At this moment, different attacks such as sharp sword energy, soaring sword light, blazing fist power, spiritual power... were directed at him who rushed out of the tunnel.

The Immortal Seal Technique was operating at full strength, and the endlessly changing phantom magic body technique allowed him to transform his figure into dozens of figures and spread out in all directions.

And under such circumstances, an earth-shattering killing sword light lit up from behind the highest dragon chair in the Tai Chi Hall, like a piercing cold light that was unstoppable.

The familiar feeling made Ji Boyi's expression change instantly. He didn't expect that this person was still alive.

A majestic purple long sword rushed out from the wide sleeves. Like the legendary sword of flying immortals condensed by gathering the energy of metal, it drew a flawless arc in the air, with light and precise points.

On top of the cold light rising into the sky.

The crisp sound of ding was the deepest cry from the clash of swords, as if the opponent had suffered unspeakable trauma during the competition.

Ji Boyi's fingertips changed gracefully, and the purple long sword also danced out of thin air, bending into a semicircle as if it were boneless, drawing a large arc in the air, flying around Ji Boyi, and the fine sword energy spread out,

Blocked the attacks aimed at Ji Game one by one.

With his feet pressed against the ground, Ji Gamei had just rushed out of the tunnel and landed.

Standing in front of the large dragon chair, his clear eyes looked at the people in the Tai Chi Hall one by one. The smile at the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger, and eventually developed into a big laugh.

"Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, Shi Feixuan, Liao Kong, Bi Xuan, I have thought of the five of you. Because there is no one in this world who wants my life more than you, even if it is with someone you despise.

The magic sect joins forces."

As soon as Ji Boyi finished speaking, a strange feeling descended from the sky. He saw a palm getting bigger and bigger in front of his eyes. In the blink of an eye, it had developed into a black curtain that covered the sky, as if it was about to lead him into the boundless world.

In the abyss of hell, the majestic vitality of heaven and earth poured down with this palm. Even with Ji Yi's cultivation level, he did not dare to directly attack Yutian's long-prepared thunder blow.

However, standing in front of the dragon chair, Ji Boyi felt a burst of pride in his heart, and did not dodge with his own phantom magic. The purple sword in his left hand was put away, and the right hand on his back was stretched out, a long and narrow sword filled with cold light.

The thin knife rises toward the sky, with a golden dragon's head and a straight back cutting blade. The blade is covered with black hammer marks and is inscribed with gilded seal script.

The fair and slender right hand grasped the handle of the knife, and the earthly evil energy under the Nine Netherworld was pulled by the slender blade, turning into a jet of black lightning and clashing with Xiang Yutian's palm.

In a loud noise, Yu Bo directly lifted the two big red pillars around the two. The roof was directly opened with a large hole, and the cloudy weather became in the eyes of everyone.

Xiang Yutian's body stood in the center of the hall after turning in the air, facing Ji Panyi, who was standing in front of the dragon chair.

"Xiang Yutian!"

"Shi Zhixuan!"

Although the evil emperor, although the evil king was the first time, at the moment of fighting, the identity of the opponent was recognized. The Taoist Demon Dharma from the same origin, so that the body of their true devils was throbbing

Then, then

Between speaking, Ji Guanyi's open opening at the foot of the feet, Zhu Yuyan, Anlong, Danchen, Zuo Youxian and other top masters rushed out one by one, stood beside Ji Games, and the Yuyu field in the lower hall below the main hall below

A group of people are far away.

"Although there are more people, but the quality of the masters, but we have an advantage here. I am the same as the two masters. I have two masters. I have two.

After to Yu Tian's words, Ji Guanyi's eyes did not quit him, but instead looked at the peerless knife guest who had just started to split him and almost put him into danger.

Sky knife.

"Song Que, but I didn't expect that you could climb back from the prefecture. It stands to reason that you should die and die again, but I look at you with your own eyes."

"Because I have not taught you the last one of the immortal seven fantasies with the last knife, in order to enter and die!"

Song Que, who was perfect like the statue of Han white jade, held a knife that lacked a knife tip, and pointed at Ji Panyi at the highest point.

"Tianzi Wangqi" was running, and Ji Guanyi's instantly seemed to see what Song Que was in a state.

"Xiang Yutian is indeed Xiang Yutian. He actually rescued this dead person with the magic species. From this point of view, the cultivation of the magical Dharma of Daoxin, I don't do it as you."

The meridians in Song Que have all broken, but a magic species in Dantian constantly releases vitality and maintains his last trace of anger. Originally, he was like a god -like face.

Lost glossy gray and white jade.

"The understanding of Tian Mo Ce, I won't be as good as you!"

The words to Yutian made Ji Guanyi smile slightly, and then turned to Song Que again, and asked a question: "How long can you support?"

Kou Zhong heard it, and there was a trace of sadness on his face, but Song Que, his complexion was as usual, and answered calmly.

"Can also support you!"

"That's good, but I just have your heart."

Ji Jianyi's words were just finished, and he suddenly laughed at Yutian.

"Shi Zhixuan, you seem to have forgotten, now I have an advantage, and that sentence should be for me."

Zhu Yuyan and others are ugly, because as they say to Yutian, although they have an advantage on the number of people, the quality of the master is far from each other. Just a Bi Xuan, they can

It can be blocked. But it is obvious that the truth about the game with Song Que is ready to deal with Song Que, and everyone knows.

"Oh, Xiang Yutian, do you think you really control everything? Are you missing some people there?"
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