Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 151 The emperor's coercion is like a breeze, so why dare not kill the prince? 【Ask monthly ticket】

Zhao Pei's hairs were counted down, and there was even a tendency to burst.

There was a hint of panic in his eyes, because he knew that An Le would really kill him, dare to kill him.

Looking at An Le who was shoulder to shoulder with him, An Le's bold words could not help appearing in his mind. He has traveled [-] miles to Lin'an, and if he catches up, he will kill him!
But now, An Le was shoulder to shoulder with him, so naturally he was catching up with him.

An Le looked at Zhao Pei calmly as the sword turned into a deer.

"Your Highness, Second Prince, it's a pity that you should be on your way." An Le said.

He once said that if he catches up with Zhao Pei, he will cut off Zhao Pei's head as a gift to the emperor of the Zhao family.

As An Le's words fell, a fierce murderous intent burst out from An Le's body, and the invincible force turned into a golden dragon winding and roaring above his head!

Zhao Pei's mind was numb as the dragon chant seemed to shake, mixed with the murderous intent released from An Le's body, Zhao Pei's whole body was stiff, and his hands and feet were sweating!
At the moment of life and death crisis, Zhao Pei's mouth is parched.

"Anle! You are crazy, you want to enter Lin'an, but you still want to kill me... This will only make you angry with the emperor! It will make Lin'an a forbidden place for you to set foot in!"

Zhao Pei's voice was a little dry, but he opened his mouth like a low growl.

"You came here on a golden lotus in the dark night, trying to kill me... At that time, did you ever worry that you would anger me?"

An Le looked at Zhao Pei and asked.

The second prince, Zhao Pei, froze immediately.

An Le raised his hand, put his sword fingers together, and pushed forward slowly.

Swallow returning to the nest slowly unsheathed from the pineapple sword box, just like the sound of swallows singing softly, echoing between heaven and earth!
An Le actually didn't pay too much attention to chasing Zhao Pei. During the chasing and killing process, he even took time to sort out and summarize the gains of this trip to the north.

In An Le's view, sorting out his own kendo and comprehending what Shi Huang once said about kendo is much more important than chasing and killing Zhao Pei.

That time, he even had an epiphany, which made An Le's speed slow down a lot.

This time is the best time for Zhao Pei to escape.

It's a pity that Zhao Pei failed to escape and was caught up after all, which means that An Le gave him a chance, but he never grasped it.

That being the case, An Le will naturally not be soft and polite. The words and oaths he once said need to be practiced with a sword in his hand.

If you don't kill Zhao Pei and enter Lin'an with the reason of escorting the old emperor uncle, the emperor of the Zhao family may not stop him.

However, killing Zhao Pei... outside the imperial capital, killing a prince is equivalent to giving the emperor of the Zhao family a slap in the face. Face killing!
However, An Le had already made preparations. He was chased out of Lin'an Mansion by the emperor of the Zhao family in desperation.

Although it didn't take long, Anle still needed a gift from the emperor of the Zhao family.

Killing Tong Guan is considered a gift, but unfortunately Tong Guan's body sank into the Canglang River, so An Le felt that this gift was not enough.

Feeling the rising aura of An Le, and then looking back at An Le's sudden skyrocketing speed.

Zhao Pei had to admit that in the process of chasing and killing him, An Le...became stronger again!
This made him very desperate. Such an evildoer really made him completely lose his confidence in fighting for the front.

Revolving around the swallow's cries, the sword qi screams!
The swallow returns to the nest and unsheaths!
An Le grasped the hilt of the sword, the sword was as long and narrow as a swallow's tail, and slashed at Zhao Pei!
This sword is exactly the sword intent of the heart that he has learned from Shihuang's sword way all the way to chase and kill, the sword rises and falls, and a heart is cast!
The sword intent is raging, and the sword energy rushes straight through Niudou!

Zhao Pei's eyes tightened, facing a simple sword strike, but he felt the pressure like a mountain. Anle's sword was even more stressful than last night's confrontation!
The sword technique is simple, but the threat is greater!
This sword was aimed at taking his life!

One sword...can kill him!
Zhao Pei's eyes turned red in an instant. At this moment, he thought a lot. He had the arrogance when he got the purple qi and golden lotus, the confidence after going down the mountain, and the regret when he shot An Le...

All kinds of emotions came to mind.

In front of him is Lin'an Mansion, the imperial city of Dazhao. He dreams of becoming the heir apparent of Dazhao, inheriting this country in the future, and becoming the high-ranking emperor sitting on the throne.

However, under this sword, everything about him seems to disappear in smoke.

Unwillingness, despair, anger... At this moment, it comes like a mountain and a tsunami!

He can't just die like this!

"An Le!"

The second prince Zhao Pei's heart-piercing roar!

The majestic congenital blood surged, the eyebrows opened and closed, and the primordial spirit sat on the lotus platform, as if a lotus flower was blooming all over the body, but the blooming mind lotus was intertwined and covered with cracks!

An Le slashed with a simple sword with a heart-hearted sword intent, Zhao Pei's palm was blown by wind and thunder, and he blocked it with his palm!

Just because of Zhao Pei at this moment.

Forcibly broke into the double six realm.

……

……

Lin'an Mansion was shrouded in smoke.

The ancient city under the morning light is immersed in a rare atmosphere. The night music has just ended, and the people who are trying to survive in the early morning have already started to work for survival.

at the same time.

A hundred miles away from Lin'an Mansion, there is a majestic aura rising up, vaguely turning into a deer with sword spirit, galloping like a relegated sword fairy riding a deer.

This breath naturally attracted the attention of many strong men in the city.

Qin Xiangfu.

Qin Lishi, who was accumulating breath and improving his cultivation base, opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a surge of divine light in his eyes. He felt a familiar breath outside Lin'an Mansion.

This breath...

He will never forget it in his life, because it was the master of this breath that killed his most beloved son, Qin Qianqiu.

Eyebrows open and close, vaguely, there is a long glow, and the celestial platforms are stacked high.

A primordial spirit jumped out, stepped up to the sky, opened and closed its eyes, like a god looking down from the sky, broke through the smoke cloud covering the entire city, and looked out of Lin'an City.

A look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Yuanshen's face was full of divine light, with a cold murderous intent in his coldness.

"Anle...you dare to go back to Lin'an?!"

"Still outside the city... want to kill the second prince, Zhao Pei? What do you want to do?!"

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Dali Temple.

Dali Temple Minister Su Qingke, who was dealing with many criminal incidents in Lin'an Mansion all night, slowly raised his head, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

His body was surging with energy and blood, and his figure was indistinct, so he left the pavilion of Dali Temple and appeared on the black tile roof. His official robe was fluttering in the morning wind, a second-grade precious sword was slung around his waist, and his eyes were as bright as iron. .

"It's really An Le, how dare he return to Lin'an?"

"Are you sending the old emperor back to Lin'an?"

Su Qingke let out a breath, feeling extremely surprised.

A piercing sound resounded.

With a slender body and a three-grade treasured sword on his waist to catch the thief, Cao Fu, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, leaped up to the eaves, first bowed to Su Qingke, and then straightened his waist.

"Master Siqing, Anle has returned?"

Cao Fu's robes fluttered in the morning wind, he couldn't help asking.

Su Qingke nodded, pointed to the outside of Lin'an mansion in the morning mist, and said: "A hundred miles outside the city, An Le and the second prince Zhao Pei met shoulder to shoulder, and even had a murderous intent on the second prince, wanting to kill the second prince outside the city ..."

Cao Fu was stunned when he heard the words: "Anle and the second prince?"

Afterwards, there was a gloomy look on his face, and he put his palm on the thief-catching knife at his waist, and asked: "Master Siqing, Your Majesty has issued an edict ordering all the prefectures, counties and cities of the Great Zhao Dynasty When the Tiger of Dali Temple meets An Le, he will definitely capture him... But, what is An Le's crime?"

Su Qingke, who trained Cao Fu as his successor, did not expect Cao Fu to ask such words.

What is An Le's crime?
"Your Majesty felt that An Le had killed Tong Diao Temple, so he ordered the Dali Temple Tigers of the entire Zhao Dynasty to arrest An Le. However, according to the news that he came back... Tong Diao Temple was going to the Canglang River He killed Anle, and even teamed up with the evil ghost sailor of Xiliang Kingdom."

Cao Fu put his hand on the thief-catching knife, his eyes were blank.

"So, An Le just killed the person who came to kill him. Is that also a crime? If Tong Diao Temple doesn't die, then An Le will die."

Cao Fu let out a breath, expressing his doubts.

Su Qingke didn't look at Cao Fu again, but looked at the Lin'an Mansion that was shrouded in smoke and clouds in the morning light. It seemed that the glory of the rising sun could hardly shine on this ancient and beautiful city.

"This is the imperial power. The Dali Temple is the sword in the hands of the imperial power. If His Majesty speaks of Anle and is guilty, then he is guilty. We will execute it... that's all."

"Now An Le wants to kill the second prince and the royal family outside the city. Is this a crime?"

Su Qingke's voice was a little dazed and sighed.

Cao Fu's eyes continued to dim: "The imperial power can kill you. If you resist or kill you, it is a crime. Is this the imperial power?"

"However, Lord Siqing once told me that our generation of law enforcement officers should have a clear conscience and uphold justice and clarity...But at some point, my lord has changed."

Cao Fu murmured.

"An Le didn't do anything wrong in the Baiyu Square in front of Tianxuan Palace back then. He broke His Majesty's scheme, but His Majesty's scheme...was unpopular in the first place. The Lin family was full of loyalists. He wanted to continue his life for five hundred years. , set up a big plan, and swung a knife at the widow of the Lin family... What a dirty and filthy thing this is!"

Cao Fu said.

Su Qingke put his hands behind his back and didn't speak.

Cao Fu shook his head, jumped off the eaves, and walked towards the Dali Temple, towards the gate of the city.

Su Qingke did not stop him.

However, there was a deepening sense of sadness in his eyes.

"Maybe... I was really wrong, but Dali Temple is Dazhao's Dali Temple after all."

……

in the imperial city.

backyard.

The spring plum blossoms have fallen all over the garden, and the ground is actually covered with plum petals, spreading on the ground, as if forming a sea of ​​flowers.

The emperor of the Zhao family was wearing casual clothes, walking slowly and stepping on the soft plum petals.

In the pavilion in the distance, a fairy-like figure sits in it, sipping fine wine, looking at the dead and muddy green pond in the center of the garden.

The green water in the pool is faint, not a single fish can be seen, and there seems to be a strong dead air rising from the pool.

In front of Zhao Xianyou was a chessboard with black and white chess pieces scattered on it, as if he didn't sense the approach of the son of the Zhao family.

He was as immortal as before, and his aura and realm had improved a lot, as if there was no bottleneck. The shackles that practitioners couldn't break were like a layer of paper in front of him, which could be torn apart with a single poke.

With his slender, white and dust-free fingers, he picked up a white chess piece and landed it on the chessboard.

Suddenly, a hand holding the sunspots tightly landed on the chessboard.

The emperor of the Zhao family, with his robes fluttering, sat calmly opposite Zhao Xianyou.

The morning breeze blew past, causing many petals of plum blossoms to fall, and some plum petals even floated into the pavilion, accompanied by the hair of Zhao Xianyou and the emperor of the Zhao family.

However, the plum petals did not dance for a long time before being crushed into dross by an invisible force and vanished into thin air.

The emperor of the Zhao family looked indifferently at Zhao Xianyou calmly.

"Father, you can no longer see the grief after Tong Guan's death on your face."

Zhao Xianyou picked up a chess piece, landed it on the chessboard, and said softly.

"Tong Guan has been with you for five hundred years, and now that he is dead, it seems that you only showed a little grief when you heard the news and ordered the entire Great Zhao to arrest Anle."

The emperor of the Zhao family, Luozi, replied calmly: "People are not immortals, they have a limit, and they will die eventually. Tongguan does not have the qualifications to break through the ten realms, and he will die soon. He can't stay with me for longer."

Zhao Xianyou couldn't help but smiled slightly: "Those who seek longevity must be cold-blooded..."

He raised his head, and there was a smile on his handsome and unearthly face: "Zhao Jiu has been in the palace compound since he was born, and he can only see the narrow sky under the palace wall when he looks up. There are no maids, no Diao Temple, and even Not even a queen mother."

"You said that you don't want these ordinary people to pollute a piece of beautiful jade."

"But I am your heir after all."

The emperor of the Zhao family picked up a sunspot from the chess box: "Everyone has his own destiny. Some people are born to be the fate of the emperor, and some are born to be the fate of immortals."

"Your talent, your birth, is what many people dream of but can't get. Are you still not satisfied?"

A smile hung on the corner of Zhao Xianyou's lips: "It's the father, you are still not satisfied."

"The death of Tong Guan who has been with you for five hundred years, you are sad for only a moment. I don't know... Will the death of our heirs make you suffer longer?"

Zhao Xianyou picked up the white piece and landed it on the chessboard. The white piece on the chessboard was like a long knife, stabbing straight into the belly of the black dragon.

"You want to borrow the heart sword of Jade Guanyin from Lin Fu, but now the heart sword is not available."

"You want to borrow the thousand-year-old Purple Qi Golden Lotus, but you still can't."

"Father... Hurry up, Zhao Jiu and others are a little bored."

The corners of Zhao Xianyou's lips curled up in a sarcastic arc, and he said lightly.

The eyes of the emperor of the Zhao family finally fell on Zhao Xianyou's flawless jade-like face, and gradually a blaze of fire appeared in his eyes.

Suddenly, the emperor of the Zhao family seemed to sense something, turned his head to look outside Lin'an Mansion, frowned slightly, and then stood up slowly: "Hurry up, don't worry."

When he turned around and left the pavilion, the son of the Zhao family's eyes fell on the vat of old rice wine placed on the stone table.

"This kind of vulgar wine is brewed from coarse grains. Drinking it will only increase the pollution. Don't drink it anymore."

The emperor of the Zhao family said indifferently.

After the words fell, he left the pavilion, stepped on the fallen spring plums all over the ground, and gradually disappeared into the morning mist.

In the whole garden, a large array of primordial spirits suddenly intertwined, one after another invisible restraints rushed into the sky, then bent at a point on the dome and converged like a canopy.

Like a huge birdcage, it envelops the pavilion and Zhao Xianyou who grabs the wine jar and drank the old rice wine.

The immortals in the cage are like birds, drinking the smoke and fire in the world.

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The six realms of refining the gods is for Xiaju, and the six realms of body training are used to observe the sea of ​​​​qi.

As the watershed that divides the first five realms from the last five realms, the six realms are naturally a realm that has undergone great transformation!

An Le was on the north bank of the Canglang River, once fought with the Yuanmeng team, broke three hundred armors, and beheaded a leader of the six-level Yuanmeng team.

At that time, Anle hadn't yet achieved the double perfection of the five realms, but still crossed the barrier of realms and beheaded the commander of the six realms.

It's just that the method of practice cultivated by the commander of the six realms is completely different from that of Zhao Pei, the second prince of Dazhao.

Therefore, the six realms of the two are completely different.

Zhao Pei has always wanted to steadily break into the sixth realm, and with the most complete accumulation, use the purple qi golden lotus to give birth to Xiaju, watch the sea of ​​​​qi, and then quickly leap forward in the subsequent realms, and finally break through the barriers of the nine realms!

However, now that An Le is cornered, facing An Le's sword, he, who was once able to fight An Le evenly, has no courage to resist.

Under that sword, he saw death.

Therefore, he can only forcefully break through the six realms, cutting off the opportunity for rapid advancement in the future.

The moment he entered the sixth realm, the pool formed by the innate spiritual energy in his dantian suddenly began to surge, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth poured into his body frantically, refined by the inner alchemy, transformed into innate spiritual energy, and continuously accumulated in the pool, making him The pool grew bigger and bigger, turning into a big lake!
In addition, above his primordial spirit, there is a long glow, as if lifting his primordial spirit, it is constantly rising and rising in the space of mind and spirit, as if the clouds are lifting and soaring!
Breaking through the six realms, an extremely powerful force surged up. This force made Zhao Pei feel invincible. He even had the idea of ​​killing Anle, so a wind and thunder arose in his palm, and he went to pick Anle. It was extremely simple. of a sword.

The sword caught it, but the six realms of flesh, the cut blood flew across, and the palm was cut off directly, and had to use all the power gushing out of the dantian Qihai, as well as all the rays of light in the mind, to hit the sword, Fang It is to reduce the power of this sword!

The blood was splashed, and the pain made Zhao Pei bite his lip, and deep fear appeared in his eyes!
Why can't I stop it? !

He has broken into the sixth realm!
With the astonishing appearance of being number one in the little saint list, breaking into the sixth realm, why... still can't stop this sword?
The body of An Le Tong Shen sword buzzed, and the sword intent was hot, like the gushing fire of the earth fairy when the sword was forged, and the sword fell like a hammer.

This is the sword intent produced by An Le's epiphany combined with the sword method taught by Shi Huang.

Nature is extraordinary!

If it was the leader of Yuanmeng of the Six Realms back then, he would have been beheaded with a single strike.

But Zhao Pei entered the sixth realm, but his palm was cut off, and his own energy was surging, so he forcibly blocked the sword.

An Le was even a little surprised...

But thinking about the method Zhao Pei cultivated, coupled with Zhao Pei's talent, breaking into the sixth realm and realizing the leap of the realm, it is naturally very different!

Crazy in a desperate situation, it is reasonable to block this sword at the cost of a palm.

Zhao Pei's severed palm was bleeding continuously, his heart was completely cold...

Five realms killing six realms... It's rare, but it's not impossible. Most of the geniuses on the little saint list can do it.

But those six realms are very general six realms of practice.

Zhao Pei is not such a six-level man, but he was still almost killed by a sword!
Zhao Pei no longer has the slightest intention to compete with An Le.

Looking at An Le holding Yan back to the nest in fear, flicking the blood on the sword, shaking his body, and killing An Le again.

With a low growl, he used his six-level cultivation base to run his body with all his strength, and his body turned into a stream of light, quickly darting towards Lin'an Mansion.

Zhao Pei, who broke through to the sixth realm, increased his speed by more than a notch.

An Le carries swallows back to the nest, and turns into a deer with sword spirit, like chasing by the wind.

At this moment, the distance between the two is only a hundred miles away from Lin'an City!

On the tower of Lin'an City.

Some strong people have already noticed this strange situation!
Many defenders of the city are waiting in battle.

An Le and the blood of the second prince who had broken through to the sixth realm were running at full strength, just like two angry dragons churning on the ground!

The wind and thunder rolled, and the sword energy surged!
Coming like a big wave beating against the waves!

The tranquility of Lin'an Mansion was instantly shattered!

On the tower, many strong defenders frowned slightly.

One after another primordial spirits rose into the sky, their pupils opened and closed, and suddenly a brilliant and extreme spiritual light hung down!

"I'm Zhao Pei! I'm the second prince Zhao Pei!"

"This son wants to kill the prince! He is treasonous! Stop him!"

The second prince, Zhao Pei, felt the power of the primordial spirit coming from the turbulent oppression.

A look of hope suddenly appeared in my heart.

In Lin'an Mansion, many strong men's auras fluttered, watching the scene outside the city.

The primordial spirits of many strong men descended like a curtain of light, like a city wall falling from the sky, trying to stand between An Le and the second prince Zhao Pei!

These primordial spirits are the primordial spirits of many seven realms of unrestrained powerhouses stationed on the city wall!

However, what really put An Le under pressure were those Nine Realm powerhouses who came out of the city tower, such as the left and right Jinwu Guard generals who had hunted An Le down.

However, as soon as the two Nine Realms broke through the sky, they felt their hearts sink.

They looked up.

However, the clouds and mist covering Lin'an Mansion were completely dissipated.

Zhao Huangting stepped on a sword and hugged Su Muzhe's delicate body beside him. Su Muzhe held a first-grade Dayan Sword in his hand, his brows opened and closed, and the palace of sword energy in his mind space was empty.

The densely packed sword weapons hang high in the sky, turning into a Da Yan sword array, which should be pressed down.

The two generals didn't dare to move for a moment!

After all, that is the Dayan Sword Formation of the famous Jianchi Palace!
on the ground.

An Le, who turned into a divine deer and galloped, threw the swallow in his hand into the nest, and was suspended by his side under the control of his mind.

On the other side, An Le took off the bamboo sword Qingshan pinned to his waist.

Qingshan trembled, and the sword chant roared into the sky, it was an extremely excited sword chant!

In the green hills, there is an indomitable and majestic momentum.

Anle held the green hill, and in the process of rushing forward, there were many figures, stabbing, picking, chopping, wiping, chopping, hanging, collapsing, and flirting!

The light of the sword is like a shadow, the energy of the sword is like ink, and with the world as the paper, a picture of mountains and rivers with jagged sword energy is suddenly unfolded like a scroll!

I have a sword that can draw mountains and rivers!

Mountains and rivers sword intent, sword Qi rugged!
After the simple sword, is the most complicated sword!
Painting, Anle is a profession, painting with a proud green hill, naturally adds a bit of strength!
Sword Qi Shanhe pushed out horizontally, and the Yuanshen city wall blocking him was smashed away!

No one thought that An Le's sword would be so powerful!

in the imperial city.

Finally, a terrifying will surged up, and a pair of huge golden eyes suddenly appeared in the sky above the entire Lin'an Mansion, and between opening and closing, a terrifying will pressure descended!

"Anle! How dare you!"

A sword tore through the Yuanshen city wall.

An Le glanced at the high golden eyes rising and opening from the sky above Lin'an Mansion, facing the terrifying pressure of will, under the fearless heart, the pressure was like a breeze, still standing proudly, without bowing his eyebrows, the golden dragon is invincible Instead, it climbed steadily, and the dragon roared to the sky!

Then he raised his hand, with a sword intent surging from his heart, and with an extremely simple sword, he slammed it on the hilt of Yan Guichao's sword.

The sword, raised horizontally, is one.

One hit kills one.

Chi Xin collapsed the sword.

Yan Guichao let out a neigh, and in an instant, this first-grade sword was shining brightly at this moment, engulfing endless chills, and an indomitable bony arrogance!
When the second prince Zhao Pei looked back, he was stunned, unwilling, and bitter.

A sword pierced through his head, with terrifying force, it was firmly nailed to the wall of Lin'an City.

"Why don't you dare."

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