Lord of Deception

Lao Qianhuang stood in the sky, his eyes were calm, showing no emotion or anger, and his tone was also calm, as if he had seen through everything, and as if he had given up everything to say a final farewell to this son who only had a name.

Han Dong was serious about his swordsmanship, and even for the sake of his purity of swordsmanship, he was unwilling to think about messy things that would affect him.

For that kind of veteran, this is a typical honest person.

Everyone likes an honest person, because he will not cheat you in turn, only you will cheat him.

Han Dong was already furious and had murderous intent, but he had already made up his mind and was ready to take action.

Lao Qianhuang suppressed Han Dong's murderous intention with a few calm words.

If this old bastard wants to take advantage of Han Dong, he doesn't even need to make a draft in advance.

Han Dong was floating in the air now, holding the transparent heart in his hand, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Should he draw his sword and chop down this old wimp, or should he hold his neck and say thank you?

He had never been in this situation before.

At this moment, a burst of fire flew from behind at great speed, and the female demon rushed over anxiously.

She didn't dare to tell others, but she knew her man too well.

If Han Dong had been the kind of person with a heart as solid as stone, who could simply draw a sword and kill his father regardless of his bloodline, everything would not be like this, and Han Dong would not be with her.

This is definitely a trap. The best solution she can think of for Han Dong is that no matter what it is, as long as she doesn't touch it and doesn't move forward, she won't fall into the trap.

But it was useless in the end, because the weak point was found easily.

When the female demon flew in, Han Dong's already somewhat shaken mentality suddenly became even more unstable.

At this time, Lao Qianhuang looked behind Han Dong. His sharp gaze seemed to have crossed the boundary and was directly locked on the female slave.

He showed a smile and said nothing. He just raised his hand, and the breath on his body began to surge. With a finger, he pointed at the approaching female demon from afar.

The next moment, Han Dong, who was already mentally unstable, seemed to be stimulated, and the murderous aura in his body suddenly broke out.

The murderous aura that had been accumulated in the deep sea for thousands of years was completely aroused at once. Han Dong's eyes were infected with murderous aura, and his whole person was gray, like a killing sword filled with murderous aura.

"Don't..." The female slave was shocked and shouted, trying to stop Han Dong from taking action, but it was already too late.

Clang…

A sharp sword sound sounded.

The surrounding wind, which was already affected by the sword's intention and was as strong as the sword's energy, suddenly stopped.

In an instant, all the Gangfeng seemed to collapse and disappear. The sword domain condensed by Han Dong into the black sword did not spread out this time, but all the power condensed into the black sword along with the murderous intent.

A gray-black sword light seemed to have crossed the distance and fell directly into the center of Lao Qianhuang's eyebrows the moment he drew the sword.

Time seemed to have stopped, and everything seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Without the huge momentum, even the murderous intention in the sky dissipated.

Lao Qianhuang still had a smile on his face.

Under that calmness, there was power beyond the ninth level limit in his body at this moment, which was condensed and undissipated.

That ray of condensed and undissipated sword light was the peak sword light condensed in the sword realm. It cut through his body, penetrated his Qi refining power, penetrated his soul, and advanced all the way to the deepest place.

It was as if there were no obstacles along the way.

In the deepest, invisible depths, the real obstacle appears.

In the endless illusion, the shadow of Lao Qianhuang floated there, with chains extending from his body. The chains were like hemp ropes, made up of two entangled with each other.

One of them extended from him to Han Dong's illusion.

The shadow of Lao Qianhuang just moved his fingers slightly, and the gray-black sword light slashed through, cutting off the chains.

This is a blood connection.

At this moment, it was cut off.

Then the black-gray sword light encountered no other obstacles and rushed all the way, rushing deeper.

In the boundless void, the territory of Daqian suddenly appeared, and the shadow of an old Emperor Qian appeared on the territory. He had a cold face, and was wearing a golden robe with a dragon embroidered on it, as if wrapped around him, with his head over his shoulders, On the chest of Lao Qianhuang.

As if sensing danger, the phantom of the divine dragon suddenly opened its eyes.

The territory of Daqian also lit up with brilliance at this moment.

The huge national destiny of Daqian and the immeasurable power of the divine dynasty began to be inspired at this moment, and were projected from the distant Daqian through the air.

The sword light, which had encountered almost no obstruction, finally encountered a real obstacle at this moment.

The power of the divine dynasty collided with the sword domain blessed by thousands of years of murderous intent.

This is the most violent collision.

At that moment, the new Emperor Qian, who was far away in Daqian, suddenly opened his eyes.

He stood up and looked to the northwest, with a cold light in his eyes, the corners of his mouth began to turn up, and his expression gradually became distorted.

"My most beloved father, it turns out you have this idea."

He just sensed a breath and grinned loudly.

"As a son, how could I see you in danger and remain indifferent.

You're probably just waiting for me to help you.

OK, I do as you wish. "

The new Qianhuang reached out and turned over, and the large jade seal was held by his one hand.

He shouted in a deep voice.

"Duh!"

The big stem jade seal will shine brightly.

The new emperor Qian personally mobilized the national destiny of Daqian and mobilized the power of the divine dynasty of Daqian to help the old emperor Qian from afar.

With the help of the new Emperor Qian, on the other side, the collision between the phantom of the dragon and the gray-black sword light became more intense.

The indestructible sword light pierced the head of the Shenlong phantom and shuttled through its body, consuming part of its power every time it advanced.

However, with its extreme sharpness, coupled with the blessing of murderous intent, turning the sword domain into a sword, there is almost nothing in this world that can really compete with it head-on.

That's called using one's shortcomings to exploit others' strengths.

The disintegration of Shenlong's phantom is a foregone conclusion. Even if the new Emperor Qian is trying his best to help from a distance, the old Emperor Qian can't stop him from destroying it on his own.

In Daqian Palace, the new Emperor Qian felt it most clearly.

The moment he noticed that Lao Ganhuang was messing up, he knew what Lao Ganhuang was going to do.

The old boy wanted to cut off the connection between him and Da Qian, and face everything that followed as a pure monk.

As the emperor of a divine dynasty, even if he abdicates alive, it is impossible to disconnect him.

It's just that the power of the divine dynasty can't be mobilized to the limit like the contemporary Emperor Qian.

This mark, this connection, was something he couldn't put aside at all.

The new Qianhuang understood clearly, and even knew that the old Qianhuang was sure that he, a filial son, would definitely help when he sensed that the old Qianhuang was in great danger, or even triggered the divine dynasty's national fortune protection.

The result is that, with the help of others, the connection with the national destiny of the divine dynasty is severed, and with the help of the new Emperor Qian, he can guarantee that he will not really be hacked to death with a sword.

The new emperor knew all this, but he still wanted to take action.

He knew that it was absolutely impossible for his father to bet on the possibility of being killed. Even if he didn't take action, his father would never die.

He didn't even want Lao Qianhuang to be completely free.

Daqian is the strongest support and the strongest restraint. In fact, every subject is a restraint.

"Father, children are the most filial ones. I will never see you hurt..."

The new Emperor's smile was a little distorted. He smiled strangely and stretched out a hand, forming a seal with one hand. With great force, he suddenly struck the new Emperor's chest.

His chest was torn and his ribs were broken.

He gritted his teeth, grabbed his heart with one hand, squeezed it hard, and drops of golden blood spurted out, as if for free, and fell directly onto the Dagan Jade Seal.

The new Emperor Qian's complexion suddenly turned as pale as a dead man's, and his aura plummeted to a small level.

"Father, children are the most filial... Ha... Hahaha..."

With the blessing of the new Qian Emperor at all costs, on the other side, within the territory of Da Qian, a dazzling brilliance of gold and red suddenly emerged.

The gray-black sword light penetrated and crushed the phantom of the dragon, severed the connection between Lao Qianhuang and Daqian's national destiny, and was about to pierce the phantom of Lao Qianhuang.

There was a hint of ominous brilliance among the golden red, which met with the gray-black sword light that was already at the end of its powerful crossbow.

This time there was no fierce collision, but both sides were annihilated together and disappeared without a trace.

There is only the shadow of Lao Qianhuang left here, and the Daqian territory under his feet slowly goes away and disappears.

The divine dragon on his golden robe also disappeared without a trace.

In the Gangfeng layer.

Everything seemed to be still for a long time.

In an instant, everything returned to flow.

The scream of the female demon came from a distance.

Han Dong held the sword in one hand and pointed at Lao Qianhuang from a distance, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

There was only a trace of blood between Lao Qianhuang's eyebrows. He still had a smile on his face and glanced in the direction of Daqian.

Everything was basically as he expected.

It was too easy to shake Han Dong's mind, and it was also too easy to induce him to take action with all his strength in this situation.

His son's talent is so terrifying that it even has a tendency to overwhelm his realm because the talent is so strong.

At that time, he knew that one day he wanted to cut off his connection with Daqian. Before the tenth level was opened, only Han Dong could do it.

His own strength is so imprinted with Dagan that he cannot possibly do it on his own.

However, after so many years, he discovered that Han Dong's sword was much stronger than expected. It was only at the ninth level that he could condense the sword into the sword domain.

It was so strong that the heart of the sword moved first, and the sword at its peak, almost instinctive, might really kill him.

This represents a loss of control.

He would not gamble on such a thing, what he wanted was to be within his own control.

So Qingping did a test, and he felt confident.

There were no surprises here, but there was a slight surprise on the new emperor's side.

He, a filial son, not only went all out, but even tried to help him even when his realm fell.

Lao Qianhuang only felt a little surprised, but he didn't feel anything was wrong.

The prince back then might not be like this, but now the new Emperor Qian is kind-hearted and filial after he ascends the throne.

Emperor Lao Qian didn't think there was much sincerity in this, but if it was for the purpose of stabilizing the throne, the princes from back then were still there, so at least there was no problem in doing so now.

Lao Qianhuang even did the right thing. When he first came to Dabao, when the extremely powerful Supreme Emperor was still alive, the current strategy was the safest choice.

After such a performance this time, no one will be able to shake his throne.

Whoever it is must be praised.

The price paid was just a fall from the realm.

Even though the old Qianhuang understood at this moment that he had not actually suffered a heavy blow this time and had cut off the connection with Daqian's national destiny, but because the new Qianhuang worked too hard, only the dragon disappeared from his golden robe. The golden robe itself is still there.

That is the embodiment of the power of Daqian.

There is still some connection with Daqian.

Even if this connection has a very small impact, any serious court official will have this connection with the power of the divine dynasty.

Lao Qianhuang raised his hand, and the power he gathered did not attack the female demon. He raised his hand and touched the blood mark between his eyebrows, and the power he gathered restored the trace of blood.

It seemed that when he raised his hand, he was trying to recover from the injury that had not yet appeared at that time.

The crack was actually opened by him on his own initiative, including his body, soul, and strength.

Lao Qianhuang still had a smile on his face.

"My fellow Taoist slashed my sword, and also cut off the blood connection between you and me. From today on, you and I are clean."

After Emperor Lao Qian said this, he took one step forward and disappeared without even looking at the female slave, let alone Han Dong.

In the Gangfeng layer, Lao Qianhuang looked down at the forbidden area of ​​Jinlan Mountain, which already covered an area of ​​one or two thousand miles. He could vaguely feel a special charm hidden in Jinlan Mountain.

Thinking of having felt the charm that was far beyond his understanding, he continued to move north with a trace of fear in his eyes.

This time, he was just passing by to do something.

Because Silver Lake is such a big place, it will be gone if he doesn’t, so he can only choose a new place.

This time, the place he chose was the Extremely Cold Forbidden Land.

This was a backup option because he couldn't fully control it. He really didn't plan to use it before.

If the Silver Lake flows away and enters the South China Sea, it is impossible for him to go to the South China Sea. There are more places that are uncontrollable.

Lao Qianhuang comes as quickly as he leaves.

By the time the female demon came over, Han Dong had already sheathed his sword.

"What happened? Is he using you again?"

Han Dong was silent for a moment and nodded.

"I cut off his connection with Daqian National Destiny. I could feel that he did it on purpose, but when I noticed it, I couldn't stop it."

With that said, Han Dong stretched out his hand and took out the transparent, still beating heart.

The female slave's heart skipped a beat, and she didn't care about her heart. She just stepped forward and gently held Han Dong's head to her chest.

She understood very well that no matter how many warnings she gave to Han Dong in advance, it would be of no use.

Her man was so easily moved because he only cared about her.

There is no use saying anything now.

Lao Qianhuang has used Han Dong to accomplish what he wanted to do.

"Let's go home." The female demon whispered softly.

Han Dong still held on to the beating heart. He also wanted the female slave to be completely complete.

The female demon took the heart, took out a box, and put it inside.

She didn't believe that Lao Qianhuang would be so kind and would really give him a sweet date. She would rather not have it.

Returning to the south of Jinlan Mountain, the female demon dug out the coffin in which she was sleeping, placed the box containing the heart in the coffin, sealed the coffin completely, and carried it to the edge of the locust tree forest.

He bowed slightly towards the locust tree.

"Can you please help me keep it safe?"

In the locust tree forest, a group of hungry ghosts immediately came out and returned the favor, dragging the coffin into the locust tree forest.

The huge roots of the locust trees surged out of the leaf litter, wrapped around the coffin, and sank under the locust forest.

Han Dong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

He thought it was best for him to shut up and listen to his wife's arrangements.

The coffin was sunk under the locust tree forest, and the female scourge took out another letter, wrote down exactly what happened this time, and handed it to a hungry ghost.

"Please inform Master Qing that there is something important. This letter must be delivered to Master Qing personally."

Back in the small courtyard, the female slave sat there sulking to herself. She really couldn't blame Han Dong, because Han Dong had a good heart, and he had no choice but to be easily manipulated by Lao Qianhuang, so in the end he could only sulk by himself.

Before Han Dong returned to the small courtyard, he didn't even bring back his sword, and stuck it by the locust tree. The sword had accumulated power for thousands of years, and this time it was completely exhausted.

A few days later, Yu Ziqing, who received the notice, returned to Jinlan Mountain and got the letter.

In the letter, the nvba told the story exactly as it happened. She was just writing the letter to prevent any accidents, so she wrote it down as soon as possible.

Yu Ziqing asked around, but no one noticed anything. The battlefield at that time was still some distance from Jinlan Mountain, and it was in the Gangfeng layer, and it was only one sword.

Subsequently, Lao Qianhuang definitely did not approach Jinlan Mountain.

Yu Ziqing's brows furrowed as he watched, a little shocked. This old bastard's ambition was really big.

I am afraid that today's scene has been planned from a long time ago.

The appearance of the female demon, and the encounter and development between the female demon and Han Dong are all intended to give Han Dong a huge flaw to ensure that there will be no accidents in this scene.

After all, if Han Dong doesn't have a woman in his heart, he might really become a god when he draws his sword.

In this case, Lao Qianhuang had to put in a lot of effort to get Han Dong to cooperate with him in drawing the sword, or did he draw the sword while his mind was shaken.

Yu Ziqing felt a pain in his head. It wasn't that he was thinking about conspiracy theories, it was just too similar...

Is there really someone who is so evil and cold-blooded and can plan so well?

The letter said that in the end Lao Qianhuang went all the way north.

He was about to choose a new place to escape the tribulation. What was to the north?

The only thing Yu Ziqing could think of that might be related was an extremely cold forbidden place.

This guy is really brave. Not only did he cut off his connection with Daqian National Destiny, but he also dared to go to the extreme cold forbidden area to survive the tribulation. Is he really afraid that the tribulation is not strong enough?

Okay, I will do as you wish.

Yu Ziqing went to the south of Jinlan Mountain, looked at Han Dong, and said a few words of relief. No one can do anything about this kind of wife and man who are honest.

After chatting with the nvba for a long time, I found out that the heart was buried in the locust tree forest.

After finishing it, Yu Ziqing went to the mountains and abyss without stopping.

I haven’t been to Tiger for a long time. This time there is something I must tell Tiger.

"Brother, there is something I need to inform you in advance.

The impact is a bit big.

I decided to let Dadui return. "