Imprisoned for two years at the beginning, invincible after being released from prison

The speed of the knife light remained unchanged, and it fell straight down.

"This is the majesty of the emperor, and it cannot be resisted." Kong Hao's eyes were scarlet, and behind him stood a vajra with angry eyes, and the vajra palm slapped the blade.

Chapter 534 Goodbye to the Empress

When the two collided, the Angry King Kong shattered, and the sword light disappeared.

Kong Hao stepped back dozens of steps, pulling out a deep ditch on the ground.

"Interesting, interesting. Pick up my second god, Xing Xing!"

The imperial power flew, and thousands of phantoms appeared, like stars all over the sky, falling towards the ground, this scene was extremely beautiful.

A starlight fell on the monk, and the sword qi criss-crossed, and instantly chopped off his head, blood gushing like a spring.

"Ah ah ah"

The screams kept ringing out, and the starlight contained terrifying power, constantly harvesting human lives. In an instant, blood flowed into a river on Foshan, turning it into a hell on earth.

Bang bang bang.

The lotus platform under Konghao's body bloomed, and the golden lotus, the ninth-grade meritorious treasure inherited from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, appeared, taking over all the starlight.

"The third god, the falling spirit! The fourth god, the darkness!"

Two attacks in succession fell, one more fierce than the other, making the Ninth-Rank Karmic Virtue Golden Lotus tremble, and Kong Hao was not strong enough to exert the full power of the Ninth-Rank Karmic Virtue Golden Lotus.

His eyes, nose, mouth and even his ears were bleeding, his veins were bulging, and he was about to be unable to hold on.

"Brother, I'm leaving."

Many monks showed expressions of resignation to death, and flew out on their own initiative, leaving the ninth-rank golden lotus and rushing towards the attack.

"Junior Brother Wuxin, Junior Brother Wuse, come back." Kong Hao roared, reaching out to grab them.

Wuxin smiled, his whole body glowed with golden light, and said with a smile: "I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell."

Wu Se nodded slightly, pinched the Buddha seal, "I'll go."

With all their strength, they resisted the Imperial Power Knife, and the aura of the knife entered their bodies, and it exploded in an instant, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, shining brightly in the sun.

"Brother, wait for me."

"There is nothing to be afraid of death, but a smile."

Many eminent monks smiled, as if they were rushing to the mountains and seas to meet the imperial sword.

Heads flew up one by one, eyes closed, and died peacefully.

"No." Kong Hao cried out in grief, and the Buddha's light all over his body suddenly became bright, as if the Buddha Lord came to the world, and the Sanskrit and Buddha singing resounded in the sky, chanting sutras for their rebirth in bliss.

"Don't worry, you will go later." Tianquan smiled coldly, and the imperial sword was even more powerful, carrying a mighty force, and it was pressed down with a bang. Every blow could cut a black crack, and the strong wind raging.

"If it wasn't for the disappearance of Bodhi Buddha and the absence of the Buddha's most treasured scriptures, how could you be so presumptuous?" Kong Hao yelled unwillingly, blood dripping all over his body, and the golden lotus with nine merits and virtues on his body trembled slightly, as if he could no longer support it.

He looked around, all the monks in the temple gathered around, doing wishful sitting, chanting scriptures peacefully, and the sound of Sanskrit singing wafted in the air.

"Namo Amida Poye. Dotagata Ye. Dodi Yeta. Amiridu Povi. Amitrido. Sidam Povi. Amitala Duo. Emperor Vijalan. Amitala Duo. Vijaran many......"

The endless saber energy fell, and the world was white.

The earth shattered, Foshan was cut off in the middle, and countless ancient temples were destroyed.

Tianquan flew out with a big knife on his shoulder, with blood behind him, and countless monks sat cross-legged, but they were not breathing.

boom!

Boom!

The sky was covered with thunderclouds, and there was a sound of thunder, as if the heaven and the earth were mourning for the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and the torrential rain poured down, full of blood.

Jian Xiao looked at all this indifferently, and said: "He is Tianquan, one of the seven gods, I will write it down."

"Let's go." Jian Xiao said, stepping into the endless haze, his figure disappeared into the boundless world.

Leng Qingyue looked around for the next four weeks, as if she wanted to remember all this, she beckoned and said, "Wait for me, where are you going next?"

"You have gambled three games, and the life and death of the common people are determined by the three games. Wherever the second game is, we will go there."

"The second game is the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"Ji Hua."

Jian Xiao couldn't wait to step into the void, swung a force to wrap around Leng Qingyue, and disappeared into the void with her.

One step to reverse the universe, one step to the end of the world, one step to do whatever you want.

This is a getaway.

The next moment, the figures of Jian Xiao and Leng Qingyue appeared above the palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Leng Qingyue showed a shocked expression, "It's here so soon. It's a trillion miles."

Jian Xiao stroked Leng Qingyue's hair and said with a smile: "This is a carefree step, one step at a leisurely pace, and the world is free. If you are interested, I will teach you another day."

"Okay, okay. This must be the most mysterious footwork in the world." Leng Qingyue said happily.

Jian Xiao came to the bedroom with Leng Qingyue, the empress was reading the memorial at the head of the desk, her black hair poured down her cheeks sideways, she was dark and shiny, with a faint luster flickering.

"Ha'er."

Jian Xiao couldn't help shouting, his eyes showed deep affection and longing wider than mountains and seas.

The empress trembled when she heard the words, and raised her head in disbelief, and the person she had been thinking about day and night was standing in front of her.

She couldn't help herself, and her eyes were blurred with tears.

Leng Qingyue stood quietly aside, not disturbing them.

Jian Xiao looked at the Empress with pity, touched her face, and thousands of words came to his mind, but finally only one sentence came together, "I'm back."

"The emperor is dead." The empress no longer had the majesty of the past, she was as pitiful as a girl next door, hugging Jian Xiao tightly, and said weakly.

This pain has been settled in her heart for a long time, and now someone can finally tell it.

A cold light flashed in Jian Xiao's eyes, "I will avenge the emperor's uncle, blood revenge must be paid with blood."

When the Empress calmed down, Jian Xiao said, "Do you still want to see Uncle Huang?"

The empress looked at Jian Xiao in disbelief, nodded slightly, "Think."

Although the dead cannot be brought back to life, she believes in Jian Xiao.

Jian Xiao moved his fingers slightly, drawing a series of mysterious runes in the universe, and said softly: "Trace back to the source because of the flow, and return to the original by following the end. The past and the present are all in my eyes, and the years can turn into reincarnation. Go back in time, go back to the boundless, Open your eyes!"

Everything around has changed, time and space began to flow backwards, and things that happened in the past kept reappearing. After a while, the scene returned to a figure exuding powerful power that distorted the air.

As expected, this should be Yu Heng, one of the Seven Gods.

The empress covered her mouth and looked at all this in disbelief, her big eyes were as big as walnuts, watching quietly, as if she had returned to the past in a trance.

Yu Heng flew in the air, overlapping his hands, emitting a red light, and shot at Shendu.

The huge gods instantly became a sea of ​​flames, countless houses collapsed, and the people cried out for help.

Rays of rainbow light flew out from the palace. The empress was wearing a dragon robe and her phoenix eyes were majestic. "Who are you? You have caused chaos in the capital of God. There is no pardonable crime. You will never be forgiven."

"Yuheng, the Lord of the Big Dipper Seven Realms Yuheng Realm. I'm here to meet the Lord of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Are you the Lord of the Dynasty?"

The empress looked Yuheng up and down, and said angrily: "People from the outside world dare to offend our gods, do you want to start a war?"

Chapter 535 I have a sword, invincible within three inches

"Ha ha ha ha."

Yuheng seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and he covered his stomach and laughed, "You are so stupid, our seven gods are all over the world, and as the blade of the ancient Luo god, we have destroyed countless worlds. What do you think? A mere divine dynasty can stop me from waiting? Seeing that you are so interesting, surrender, and I can spare you."

The empress was shocked, the jade seal on her body radiated golden light, and boundless luck gathered, forming a green dragon of luck, setting off a wave of white air, and rushing towards Yuheng.

"The way of luck is amazing." Yu Heng held the Tianheng sword, and pressed the sword against the dragon's head. The muscles of his arms swelled, and the dragon of luck was thrown into the air.

"You are the Emperor of God." The figure of the female emperor staggered, retreated a few steps quickly, tapped her jade feet in the air, and stopped the charge just now.

The fifth prince's body swelled like a giant, and he rushed towards Yuheng like a cannonball. The next moment, he hit the ground at a faster speed than when he came, crushing several houses.

The old eunuch walked out of the darkness, moved his fingers slightly, and hundreds of millions of thin needles disappeared like shadows in an instant, and rushed out of the shadow behind Yuheng the next moment.

Yuheng seemed to have expected it long ago, and the figure disappeared in place. It turned out to be an illusion, no, it was an afterimage left by too fast.

The old eunuch's pupils shrank sharply, and the long sword grew from small to large, but there was no trace of breath, like air. He studied the way of assassination intensively, and never thought that anyone could practice swordsmanship so peacefully.

The old eunuch's body instantly turned pitch black, as if he had become a shadow, and was about to escape into the darkness.

puff!

The long sword pierced through the body, and the old eunuch's eyes widened, unable to believe what happened before his eyes.

The sword actually pierced through the darkness directly.

"Elder Jing." The female emperor's canthus cracked, tears burst out of her eyes instantly, and she flew towards the old eunuch.

Yuheng kicked the old eunuch away and shot at the empress like an arrow.

The empress caught it with her teeth gritted, and felt that the sword energy in Jing Lao's body poured into her body like thousands of worms along the palm of her hand. It was so sharp that it split the meridians in an instant.

How despicable, you plot against me.

The empress was inexperienced in fighting the enemy, and she didn't activate the dragon energy in time, so she was seriously injured all at once.

puff!

The empress spat out a mouthful of blood, but stubbornly refused to let go of Jing Lao, and put him firmly on the ground.

Elder Jing showed a moved expression, coughed a few times, and said in a low voice: "Empress, hurry up, this person is invincible."

"late."

Yu Heng showed a ferocious smile, his whole body suddenly lit up, and the long sword poured out like flowing water.

"Get out of the way." Jingnan pulled the empress, trying to pull her behind.

"No." The empress gritted her teeth, and the firefly flew out. The firefly trembled slightly, forming a hemispherical screen of sword energy, blocking the attack of the Tianheng sword.

However, Tianheng Sword's attack seems to be flowing and smooth, but in fact it hides murderous intentions, each move is more ferocious than the next, and its strength is getting stronger and stronger.

The empress did not fully integrate with Yuxi, the realm gap between the two was too great, and the power of Yinghuo could not be fully exerted.

Yinghuo wailed and was beaten and flipped away.

The sword energy is like water flowing into the roots of a tree, forming spider web-like veins and spreading towards the void, turning into white filaments to entangle the empress.

The empress struggled desperately, but the sword energy was extremely tenacious, and it became tighter and tighter.

"You don't need to struggle anymore, you are entangled by my Thousand Silk Sword Soul, even a god emperor can't escape, the more you struggle, the tighter the sword energy will be entangled."

Jian Xiao's face was gloomy, and endless killing intent gushed out of his eyes, turning into billions of long swords, tearing the sky apart, making Tian Dao tremble and uneasy.

The empress felt the terrifying power of Jian Xiao, and felt that as long as she moved, she would die without a place to bury her. She was startled, and Jian Xiao's strength increased again. She patted the back of Jian Xiao's hand and signaled him not to get excited. No harm was done.

Jian Xiao closed his eyes slightly, suppressed the terrifying killing intent, forced a smile, and gave the empress an apologetic look, and said, "Let's continue watching."

The empress felt a lightness on her body surface, smiled slightly, and grasped Jian Xiao's hand tightly.

Yuheng showed a ferocious smile. The Tianheng sword was divided into two, two into three, and three into billions, all over the entire sky, exuding a terrifying atmosphere.

If it falls, the entire god will be destroyed.

"This move is fierce, please appreciate it! It must be very interesting to watch your subjects die before your eyes."

"No." The Empress shouted, struggling desperately, her body dripping with blood.

The sword energy fell towards Shendu like a vast river.

"You are looking for death." A roar from the sky was like a beast, shaking the sun and the moon.

A figure with disheveled hair was just in the sky, and the next moment he was under the sword.

He was like a ferocious beast, exuding a crazy aura all over his body.

"Uncle Emperor." The empress opened her mouth and shouted with hopeful eyes.

There were huge wounds on the uncle's shoulders, and black blood gushed out continuously. It was hard to imagine that he still didn't change his face after suffering such serious injuries.

Jian Xiao was moved, and spoke with respect, "His body is under the erosion of divine power all the time, and this pain is a hundred times more painful than a broken body."

The empress gritted her teeth, her eyes were clouded with tears, "I don't know why my father wants to suppress him, he is obviously so gentle as jade."

Jian Xiao's eyes were full of light, and now he could see all the barriers that he hadn't seen through before, and whispered softly, "No, Emperor You is suppressing the remaining power in his body, he was seriously injured."