Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

"Pa!" A knife hit the back of his neck. Shen Jingyu, who was already a little tired, rolled his eyes and fell limply into Hun Jiu's arms.

"Your Highness, you are still young and there is still a long way to go. There are some things that an old guy like me can take on."

Hun Jiu took off the mask from his waist and put it on Shen Jingyu's face to prevent outsiders from seeing Shen Jingyu's face when he retreated.

As long as there are people and forces that can handle all this, His Highness will have all kinds of explanations to get rid of the blame.

His Highness's strength is not weak, but it is probably a fantasy to try to stop so many masters.

He was old, and he saw this sword from heaven and man before he died, so he died without regrets.

The formation of Guixu is not indestructible, not to mention that there are many capable people and strangers in Tianwu City. It is thanks to the tacit approval of Emperor Wu that we can persist until now.

From the beginning, he was vaguely aware of something strange. Thinking about it now, this might be a big move played by Emperor Wu.

The Zhao family has been destroyed, and the related Zhang family naturally cannot escape the relationship.

The knife has been taken out of its sheath to drink blood, but it is not enough to let the fresh blood rush in the big stem.

To be honest, he really wanted to take a look and see how glorious the future of Daqian would be.

"Wenwu, take His Highness away!"

Shen Jingyu has handed over to Wenwu, Hun Jiu held the black sword in his hand and danced with sword flowers and said in a deep voice.

"Soul old man."

Wen Wu hugged Shen Jingyu, his eyes were inexplicably sore, he nodded heavily, turned around and ran towards the planned evacuation direction.

Sanxie bowed to Hunjiu and then turned around and chased Wenwu.

"Master Chief?!"

The leading swordsman in black clenched his fists and said.

"Go away!"

Hun Jiu shouted sharply.

"Yes, Lord Chief!"

All the black-clothed swordsmen half-knelt on the ground and said in unison.

The first rule of the Black Sword is absolute obedience, absolute obedience to the leader and His Highness!

Black shadows swam away, leaving the huge Zhao Mansion covered with scattered corpses except Hun Jiukong.

"boom!!!"

Hun Jiu jumped onto the roof, his eyes flashed with silver light, his long silver-black hair danced wildly, his whole body burst with momentum, and he slashed out with all his strength with a sword in his hand, completely blasting away the hazy fog in front of him.

The powerful black sword cut through the mist and smashed down in the direction of Wuwei Si like the weight of a mountain.

[Supervisor God·Hundred-Yan Yushen]

"Get out of the way!"

Xiao Xiang stretched out his hand to summon a snow-white spear and raised it high. The surrounding air made a rumbling sound as it was compressed. Above the tip of the spear, the shadow of a white tiger supervisor divine king more than ten feet tall appeared.

break!

When the spear fell, the long sword wrapped in the murderous aura in the hands of the Divine Lord was swung out with billions of white thunder.

The black sword gang collided with the white giant sword, and the world suddenly darkened. The ordinary people in Tianwu City felt a tightness in their chests, their faces turned pale, and endless fear spread from their hearts.

"presumptuous!"

There was an explosion of angry scolding, and the golden-armored general stood on the palace wall and fully drew his big bow, a rainbow shot out.

The two most powerful forces were torn apart from the middle by Changhong, and the collapsed power exploded and swept in all directions, with broken tiles flying all over the sky.

"punish!"

The golden-armored general stepped into the sky in three steps, with his big bow fully drawn. During the surge of true energy, another long rainbow shot straight down towards Hun Jiu, and layers of sonic boom clouds bloomed that were visible to the naked eye.

"Good come!"

Hun Jiu looked up to the sky and laughed, raised his sword and faced him.

There was a loud bang, a white light curtain rose from the ground, and the already dilapidated Zhao Mansion was completely reduced to ruins.

tread!

Hun Jiu turned over and landed on the ruins. He swung his sword to cut off the broken sleeves and turned into a black light and fought with the golden-armored general in the air. During the collision, the two had exchanged dozens of moves.

Xiao Xiang looked at the battle in the air, then looked at Wen Wu and others who had fled away and waved: "Chase!"

"Yes, Lord White Tiger!" All the military guards disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"I'll help you!"

Another huge voice exploded in the ears, and the black-armored general held two hammers, shattering the floor under his feet and rising into the sky.

Facing the giant hammer Hunjiu was unable to dodge, he gritted his teeth and struck out with a backhand sword. However, he was hit by the golden-armored general's kick in the abdomen, and his body crashed straight into a house like a kite with its string cut off.

Wiping the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Hun Jiu stood up and said with a smile: "Is this all you can do? I have to be serious!"

As he spoke, Hun Jiu suddenly turned around and slashed in the direction of Wu Wei Si's pursuit with his sword. The crescent-shaped sword energy turned into a black curtain and covered the sky.

A bit of cold light and a white tiger broke through the formation!

Xiao Xiang dodged to the front of the sword energy and held out the spear in his hand. Thousands of spear shadows were in confusion, just like the falling snow in the sky obliterating the crescent sword energy.

The remaining power of the explosion generated by the two forces was completely absorbed by the shadow of the Liangyi Taiji Diagram.

In Shouting Pavilion, Lu Wenxuan, who had been watching the battle from a distance, frowned slightly. Battles between masters at this level were all earth-shattering and extremely destructive. Ordinary people involved in them would die without knowing how.

There are too many people in Tianwu City. Even if Hun Jiu is completely suppressed, many ordinary people will be affected.

That’s all, just take action once.

Lu Wenxuan flicked his fly whisk, but his feet stopped in place before he even took a step forward.

After counting with his fingers a few times, he couldn't help but smile. It seemed that he didn't need to take action anymore.

In the sky above Tianwu City, in order to avoid the residual power of the battle from spreading to the city, Xiao Xiang and the other three tacitly hit Hun Jiu high into the sky.

As strong as Hun Jiu, he gradually became unable to withstand three opponents who were no weaker than him.

If he were twenty years younger, let alone three people, he would not be afraid of even ten opponents of the same strength!

Looking into the distance from the corner of his eye, Wen Wu and others had already broken out of the siege and left the city without any danger.

If you go crazy one last time, let this end!

Hun Jiu gritted his teeth and smiled, and immediately decided to burn his remaining life force.

The strong wind roared into my ears, and a wooden sword flew from below to force the four people who were fighting together to separate.

When the sword stopped and someone arrived, Shen Yi'an suddenly appeared and slapped Hun Jiu on the chest: "Get down!"

"Oh!"

Gunpowder smoke filled the air, and Hun Jiu made a large crater several meters wide on the ground.

"Who are you?!" the golden-armored general said angrily, waving the sword in his hand.

Without saying a word, Shen Yi'an grabbed the wooden sword and slashed the golden-armored general and the black-armored general with his backhand towards the palace.

Xiao Xiang frowned and realized something was wrong. He was about to leave but was blocked by Shen Yian.

"How dare you!" Xiao Xiang scolded after recognizing Shen Yi'an's identity.

Shen Yian said, since you said you dare, then I must dare!

A charged brain collapsed and hit Xiao Xiang in the forehead, causing him to turn into a stream of light and fall towards the palace.

After clearing the scene, Shen Yian suddenly came to Hun Jiu, who had been knocked unconscious by him.

It feels different after entering the Shenyou Realm. Although it is not perfect, it is enough.

He might have had to put in some effort before, but now it's just like hitting a child, one slap at a time.

"You are so old, why are you so eager to die? If you die, fourth brother will be severely weakened." Shen Yi'an murmured inwardly.

When this big drama comes to an end, Shen Jingyu will most likely not be demoted to a commoner, because the Zhang family has almost all taken the blame.

But the battle in the Song Palace made Shen Jingyu difficult to escape. In order to secure his hand, or to lay the groundwork, the old man would most likely give Shen Jingyu a fief to leave Tianwu City.

The outside world is very dangerous, and Shen Jingyu cannot live without top masters like Hun Jiu to protect him.

Shen Yi'an first fed Hun Jiu a small Huan Dan to stabilize his injury. He focused his gaze in the direction of the palace, and the wooden sword glowed red when his mind moved.

"go with!"