Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 52 52. Shenwu

"Nineteen Eighth"

On the streets at midnight, there was a gloomy light and snow was falling.

The young prince carried the halberd with his hands on the halberd and walked on this empty road.

The lonely shadow was illuminated by the lantern and cast on the snow that was deep and shallow.

He counted down boredly and hurried towards the city gate.

In a big house at this time.

The academician He Wenfeng's eyes were gurgling around. During a big battle, he would not move, but his eyes would roll around.

"Sound from the east to the west, and united with the Nancheng gate lieutenant, and then use Huang Jing, who is the twenty-ninth on this day's list, to knock on the door. You can always succeed, right?"

"Yes, with Huang Daxia's body and strength, no one in this city except His Highness Seven can stop him."

"I hope so."

The high-ranking officials and nobles under the seat are nervous. Tonight is a crucial battle. Once the city gate is opened, 50,000 troops can enter the city. If they can't, they may be discovered.

They deliberately arranged for mobs, and even some confidantes to attack the East Gate, in order to attract the attention of the other party, and then let Huang Jing finish his work.

Then

Has Huang Jing succeeded?

The nobles clenched their fists, paced back and forth, panted heavily, or looked out the door from time to time.

Outside the door, sleet and cold wind hit the threshold. It is almost the new year. After the new year is spring, it is destined to be the coldest moment before the spring flowers bloom.

Huang Jing is ranked twenty-ninth in the ranking list. He is an outcast of a certain Dao sect. He sells himself to a powerful family. In such a cold weather, his power is actually the most suitable for exerting, because his practice is a tripod. The famous 【Nine Yin Heart Sutra】.

Jiuyin cultivates the eight channels of the human body and the one orifice of the heavenly spirit. It is said that when you reach the top level, you are spreading according to the nine palaces, transforming the nine yin and returning to the origin, taking the way of the world, and achieving infinity with finiteness, so you have cultivated the nine-yin heart sutra. People have two characteristics:

First, the true qi is cold and can come out through the body;

Second, the recovery speed of Zhen Qi is faster than other mental methods, and it is continuous.

Of course, Huang Jing has not reached the point of "Nine Yin Returning to Yuan", otherwise he should have the law and step out of the sky list to prove his legendary name.

Even so, he has already cultivated to the eighth level, and the eighth level of True Qi combined with martial skills has allowed him to achieve the twenty-ninth place in the ranking list.

Today, the twenty-ninth of the rankings walked down from the city gate wearing black clothes, looked sideways at the four headless soldiers, and then at the four court ladies who were approaching, finally set their eyes on the city gate.

In front of the door, the empress raised her cheeks and raised her legs, looking at him in the dark.

Huang Jing also looked at the emperor, and suddenly the corners of her lips curled up: "I didn't expect the nine princesses who lived deep in the palace to have such knowledge and courage. It really surprised someone."

Xia Xiaosu sensed the strength of the incoming person, so he said, "I will give you a chance to surrender."

Huang Jing laughed loudly. He suddenly stopped and stood with his hands in his hands. His figure appeared and disappeared in the darkness. His body kept "flashing" in the faint brilliance, flashing a series of overlapping remnants. Ying, each of these afterimages can be true or false and can kill people, he can distinguish seven in an instant.

This is the martial art of Helix Nine Shadows.

Therefore, although he is standing still, he is already in a state of extreme movement. The nine-yin and nine-yang heaven scrolls are all true qi, and the ground scrolls are supporting skills. He not only learned true qi, but also learned several ground scrolls. Strange tricks.

The previous volley transport claw, and the spiral nine shadows at this time are one of them.

"If your brother is here, I will turn my head and run. But just you are here, plus a few little monsters around you, is it true that Huang can be moved by a few words?"

"Oh? What do you want?"

"The general situation has been set. If Huang wants it, it will be blocking the general situation and will be crushed to pieces, so the princess should let it go."

"It's man-made, what is the general trend? When will it be the turn of someone from the rivers and lakes to point me to the general trend?" Xia Xiaosu's eyes narrowed slightly. This general trend or something makes her very uncomfortable. Her brothers and sisters just want to live well. what happened again? If one day she controls a big power, she will blow up her brother every day.

She looked at Quan Dao and only knew "building momentum", but not the "general trend".

But Huang Jing didn't say anything. The extreme movement of his afterimage had exploded, and it turned into seven afterimages that couldn't be distinguished from the real body, and rushed towards the four court ladies.

The afterimage hasn’t arrived yet, the wind and snow have fallen to one side,

The air current danced wildly and became a stormy wind that swept through, following the shot of the black-clothed man, he slapped him across,

The wind is cold and it seems to be blowing away the human soul.

Although the four fox monsters are proficient in the art of change, the art of seizing homes, and the art of charm, they all owe some points in power due to their race limitations.

The strength is lacking, but the speed is extremely fast, accompanied by four draws of swords, four cold rays of light flashed by, slashing to the seven indistinguishable afterimages.

Since there is only one true body in the many afterimages, the rest is naturally cut and destroyed, so just cut it directly.

The blade's air flow was extremely fast, cutting through the air and making a crackling sound.

Every seven afterimages suddenly made an action at the same time, with both hands claws, and directly grabbing the blades.

Snapped! Happiness!

Four consecutive beeps.

Four pairs of black hands have grabbed four knives.

Click.

The knives were all broken.

Every afterimage is actually real? !

At the same time, the other three afterimages were not idle, attacking the maids in this pause.

Bang!

Except for a court lady, the other three cried out in exclamation and flew into the air. They all had a paw print on their chests, half-finger depth, and the flesh inside was frozen by the true Qi, showing a pale carrion-like appearance. It is the same as the wounds of some people in the house of Bisama.

In one round, the knife was broken and three people were seriously injured.

The remaining fox demon palace lady who had never been injured hurriedly backed away and shielded her with a broken sword in front of Xia Xiaosu. The other two fox demons also hurried out of the sword.

Whoosh whoosh! !

The seven afterimages merged into one.

This is the Spiral Nine Shadows recorded in the Jiuyin Diju. The nine shadows can be revealed at the extreme level of cultivation. The ghost images are heavy and difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Huang Jing is the twenty-ninth in the ranking list, and his strength is so natural. At this time, he stepped forward, the afterimage of one step was still in place, but he was already a few meters closer to Xia Xiaosu.

The faint voice seemed to be mixed into the wind and snow, everywhere in the sky, and his person was like his body, constantly "flashing", every step of the way, seven shadows stepped out.

Three fox demon swords guard Xia Xiaosu.

However, the emperor suddenly said loudly: "Do you dare to hurt me?!"

Huang Jing smiled and said: "Huang did not dare to hurt the princess, but he still dared to open the city gate after killing a few little demons. Can anyone here stop Huang?"

As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly stopped.

Because he noticed a person walking in the street behind him.

As a top player, he has a keen sense of the strong.

At this moment, he was so horrified that he did not dare to move,

He only felt that the later generations were terrifying,

The vigorous infuriating energy is being released without restraint,

He didn't look back, but felt that this icy midnight imperial capital, ushered in a round of scorching sun patrolling the world.

The scorching sun was behind him, and the yin lingering around him dissipated as if to be baked.

At this moment, Huang Jing already knew who came.

He lost the courage to move on,

No, he didn't even have the courage to make the last move.

Maybe the person who came here didn't know it, but in this world, the people of the rivers and lakes have given this new legend a name.

The number is:

——Prince Shenwu.

Like a god, extremely martial, and noble in the sky,

It's a pity, but he is an apostate.

Huang Jing was facing the new legend at this moment, this legend who shouldn't be here, countless thoughts flashed in his mind, and finally settled on one word.

escape!

escape!

escape! !

After a thought came out, he immediately acted, and the seven afterimages exploded immediately, one to the east, one to the west, one to the south, one to the north, and the remaining three to the southeast, northeast, and southwest respectively.

If the ghost is scattered, it is extremely fast.

However, why does Xia Ji need to distinguish?

Zhenqi, no matter how realistic the figure is, what about it?

Even if it is an illusion that is ten times more realistic, what about it?

Burning the lamp Zen, the first meeting of Longhua, all light is like a lamp, the lamp is the law, where the lamp is, breaking all illusions, all illusions, where the light comes, burning all illusions.

Therefore, he can refer to the tea as ink, and the casual coffee table as cloth, and to lightly write a few strokes, which draws the monk's heart and destroys the monk's Zen.

Therefore, at this time, the burning lamp Zen has revealed the true and false in the seven afterimages.

Xia Ji raised his hand and waved, then stopped looking. There was a scream in the darkness, and all the afterimages disappeared. Only the eight black halberds crucified a flesh and blood body. Soaring away.

Like a magic dragon rushing out into the sky, biting its prey.

Patter.

Heiji brought the corpse into the ground diagonally.

Huang Jing, die.

Xia Ji walked up to the Nine Emperor Gods and asked gently, "Is it all right?"

Xia Xiaosu stopped looking at him.

It seems that all the strategizing before, all the people's minds are children's tricks, in front of her brother, she became a child who broke her promise.

If it weren't for her brother, the gate would open and she would have failed.

Xia Ji laughed twice, rubbed her hair, and whispered softly: "You are doing a good job. Leave the following to your brother."

(End of this chapter)