The Human Emperor

dīng dīng dīng!

On all sides, countless notes erupted from the air. At the same time, a sword came to the extreme point, and at an alarming speed, it shook at the king.

“Palace, Shang, Horn, Symbol, Yu, Confucianism, there are some good things! ”

Wang Zhongan sat on the horse's back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and was not affected by Shao Le at all. With his current spiritual strength, there is little that can affect him, be it notes or spiritual strength.

“Kung Fu is a good kung fu technique, but unfortunately, the people who carry out kung fu are a little worse! ”

Speaking lightly, the next moment Wang punched his eyes wide open, his right hand five fingers wide, seemed slow and fast, a fierce hand stretched out, into the void.

“Boom!”

It was too late to say, then quickly, only heard a shocking loud noise, the next moment, in the eyes of everyone, Wang slammed out a palm, in the original empty place, like an iron clamp, grabbed an ancient silver and white sword steeply.

The hair-blowing sword reached Wang Zheng's hand, like a dull wooden stick, completely immobile in Wang Zheng's hand. After the long sword, the sword ghost holding the handle of the sword, also in a strange posture, was caught by Wang Zheng, on the head and feet, is set in the void.

“How is this possible? ”

At this moment, the sword ghost's eyes flickered and looked at the young queen with the long haired light dance on his horse, his face was extremely shocked.

He exerted the sharpest sword, even steel could not bear his blow, but Wang Zhang actually caught his sword with one hand, like an eagle caught a chick. Even more shocking is that Shao Hao Dance, though from pleasure, is also an extremely horrible slaughter technique, and sword moves are filled with explosive swordplay qi.

Grabbing a sword with one's bare hands like Wang Chung is simply foolish.

But when they really fought each other, the swordsmen discovered that their Shao Le sword qi was touching Wang Chong's temper. The sword's body's qi was actually all like water flow. It was swallowed up by Wang Chong. That explosive qi did not cause half a wave.

It's like Wang Chung's body, like a bottomless hole.

This is by no means a normal phenomenon, even inside the Confucian Gate, the Sword Ghost has never encountered such a strange scene.

There's only one explanation for this --

Wang Chong is much more powerful than him!

At that moment, a heart of the swordsmith sank to the bottom of the water.

Looking at the teenager in front of him, for the first time there was a slight panic in the mind of the sword ghost. He never really appreciated the Great Tang Prince, so he never thought that he might not be a rival to Wang Zheng at all, so he would rush in.

“Bad! Back off! ”

“No, something's going on with Sword Ghost! ”

In the distance, Pine Old and Bamboo Mirrors and others, face dramatically changed. When they saw the sword ghost rush out, they had already stopped it, but the sword ghost moved too quickly, and more importantly, the sword ghost was reckless and had no idea who he was fighting.

“Stop him! ”

For a moment, Old Song and others could no longer care less. They shook out of the crowd and rushed towards the king of the crowd.

In the distance, the initial impulse and anger in the heart of the sword ghost disappeared into thin air at this moment.

“Back!”

Lightning stone fire room, sword ghost face pale, this is all I have left in my heart.

With his five fingers loose, he wanted to burst out backwards.

“Huh, did you leave?! ”

When he saw this scene, Wang Zhong was just a sneer. Even Tiger Lixian, a strong man at the micro-level, was slaughtered by him, not to mention Sword Ghost, a fighter who had not yet entered the micro-level.

“Buzz!”

The light flashed, just momentarily after the sword ghost retreated, Wang Zhang did not hesitate, instantly shot.

“Exotic King, show mercy! ”

As soon as it was too late, in the direction of the palace gate, a cold voice suddenly sounded, and a figure broke through the palace gate at extremely fast speed, towards the direction of Wang Chong and the sword ghost.

“Young Master! ”

“Young Master is here! ”

In the distance, Song Lao et al., who were coming towards Wang, heard this harsh voice in their hearts and rejoiced, and no longer rushed to Wang without any worries.

“Hmm, so what! ”

Wang Zhong glanced at the six ears and listened to all sides. Li Junje just showed up and he had noticed. How could Wang Chong possibly let him get his hands on if he wanted to save the Sword Ghost at this time?

“Ah!”

As soon as the golden light appeared, the earthquake shook, and the surrounding people didn't have time to rescue, they were pressed by Wang Zhuang.

The pounding gas is like a toad beating the retreating sword ghost, raw from the middle of the sky on the ground, shouting a terrible, terrible cry.

Boom!

Almost simultaneously, a milky white atmosphere swept in the distance, like a rainbow outside the sky, shooting at the king on the horse's back.

Wang on the horseback smiled, his left palm suddenly shot out, a golden gas like a landslide tsunami, with the milky white gas heavily impacted.

Hearing only one loud shock of heaven and earth, Wang Zheng stood still on the horse's back, even the white hooves under his crotch stood as steady as the mountain, while Li Junqiao in the distance, the color of God was cold, also stopped.

As for the Sword Ghost, Wang Zheng stood on the horse's back, just reaching for a shot. The Sword Ghost had been captured by him, sealing all the meridians and qi of the limb carcasses.

Seeing this scene, all the Confucianists were cold in their hearts, but soon, before they could think too much, everyone jumped to Li Jun's envy.

“Wang Chong, let go of my men! ”

Li Jun envied himself and his eyes were cold. He quickly crossed the crowd and came in the direction of Wang Chong.

“It's Counsellor Shaw! ”

In a moment, the crowd gathered around became more and more disturbed. Countless people glanced at the head and recognized the Chapters Counsellor, who is now in the hall as if he were in the middle of the day.

The battle between the Confucius was initiated precisely between Counsellor Li Jun and Counsellor Pingzhang, represented by Counsellor Wang Chong. After the last battle between the Confucius, the two fought each other again and met outside the palace gate.

The atmosphere was subtle, and suddenly became nervous, and countless people's eyes gathered on Wang's cushioning and slow paced Li Jun envy.

Even a panicked Hu in front of the palace gate, as well as spy leaders from all over the country, felt the change in the atmosphere.

“Finally! ”

Seeing Li Jun envy, Mo Chi Falling Central in the crowd finally took a long relaxed breath. Wang Chong is really too powerful. That kind of strength is simply irresistible. If you look at the world, I'm afraid only Li Junqiao can fight it.

Wang Chung in the crowd ignored the others at all. His eyes quickly fell on Li Junqiao. During the dynasty session, the ministers who participated in the dynasty could never leave the dynasty that was under way without special matters.

Normally, Li Junqiao could not have appeared here at all, but Wang Chong was not surprised by the development of the matter.

Confucianism is now much more powerful at holding the Chapel than imagined, and it is not surprising that this happened to him.

“Did you say this man who committed the crime was your subordinate? ”

Wang Zhongan sat on his horseback and glanced at the blade ghost he had caught in his hand like a chicken.

“Bastard! Who do you think did this to me? ”

Swordsmiths were angry to hear this, and Wang Zhong, while sealing his Qi and Sutra, did not have the ability to control his speech.

“Humph, I am a pint king of Datang, what are you, dare to attack me! ”

Wang Chong spoke without even looking at the sword ghost, but the latter's look suddenly suffocated.

Not bad, although Confucian forces have always been outside the court, never under secular jurisdiction, but now in Datang's Beijing master, Wang Chong is the Prince of Datang, this heavy identity really firmly and firmly overwhelmed him.

“Prince, according to his subordinates, this is an assassin. He was sent to deal with the prince. Find out who was behind him and you can find out the traces of the spider silk horse. ”

At this time, Su Shixuan suddenly appeared, silently.

Buzz, hearing this sentence, Sword Ghost and Li Jun Shuang changed their faces, and Wang rushed to the back of the horse, and saw this scene just a cold smile.

At first, Li Jun envied that in order to deal with himself, he directly took his own men, and some people were even imprisoned.

Wang Chong is now just giving back each other's ways, so that Li Jun can feel the feeling of his men being caught.

“Wang Chong, you bastard! I'm the one who did this. It's none of our business. You can come after me if you want! ”

Sword ghost yelled.

However, Wang Zhengli ignored him. He just waved his hand and handed him over to Su Shixuan.

“Somebody, get him down here! ”

Across the street, Li Jun envied his face as it changed.

“Exotic kings are such a good way to avenge the previous' one arrow revenge '? ”

Li Jun said coldly.

“Did I still wronge him for taking the initiative to kill the king? Counsellor Xiao Zhang, as the emperor of the court, don't you even read the Great Tang Laws? ”

Wang Jinfeng is opposite.

Li Jun envied that Yan Shen's color had gotten colder and colder. Wang slammed to death with a sword ghost to slap him. Even Li Jun Envy could not deny this.

“Counsellor Zhang, Counsellor Zhang, help me! ”

At this time, a cry for help came into his ear with a cavity. Not far away, the servants captured by Wang Chong and others dispersed the leaves and the princesses of the various countries, watching Li Jun yell in envy.

“Counsellor Zhang, let them go! ”

The servants disperse their leaves and others like the saving stars.

Sword Ghost they don't know, but Li Jun is jealous of them. The only one who can save them at this time is Li Jun, I'm afraid.

“Exotic King, I don't theorize with you about this for now, but the servants broke their leaves and they immediately let me go! Untie me all the ropes on the princes and princesses. ”

Li Junjie looked at the princesses of the kingdoms who had been tied up with five flowers. He was angry with the bear in his heart and waved his arm. The old pine, the bamboo mirror and others behind him ordered him to fly immediately towards the servants of the king who were behind him and broke his leaves.

“Huh, who dares! ”

Wang shook his eyes, his fingers bounced lightly, the air shook instantly, a milk-white sword was bright and blasted out, quickly stopped Pine Old, Bamboo Mirror and others, and the sharp sword power drew a few inches deep scratch on the ground.