Spirit Sword Sovereign

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Chapter 839: Lord Ji

"Chu Xingyun, are you crazy?"

In the night sky, Qian Yuxin's body was still trembling, and she was frightened by Chu Xingyun's words. The latter, not only did not escape, but also slid into the palace, which surprised her so hard to speak.

At the moment, the Royal Palace, the master of the forces that gathered all the dynasties, has a huge momentum and countless powerful people. Even the mysterious Ji Ji is also present. Now entering the Royal Palace, it is simply to find death.

Compared with Gan Yuxin ’s panic, Chu Xingyun seemed extremely calm and said: “It ’s a good time for everyone to gather in the palace. Do you not want to kill Gan Yin and recapture the imperial power?”

"Of course I think, it's just ..." Qian Yu's face was bitter, but what he wanted to say, but he couldn't say it, I was afraid that Chu Xingyun's mentality would be hit. After all, not everyone can experience it first. How powerful.

With the implied meaning of Qian Yuxin, of course Chu Xingyun knew that he didn't say much, and he didn't say anything, but quietly raised the speed to the extreme and went straight to the palace.

Hurry!

At the full speed of Chu Xingyun, the two were like flying through the sky, cutting through the night, and the ears, hunting by the wind, could almost hundreds of meters away in almost every blink of an eye.

This terrifying speed made Gan Yu's pretty face whitish. She looked down and found that she was standing at a high altitude. With a glance, she could take the entire palace into sight.

Feeling so, she had never experienced it, and was very comfortable, as if she could reach any place in this world as long as she thought about it, freely and freely.

She moved her eyes slightly and looked towards Chu Xingyun. The latter did not speak. Her dark hair fluttered with the night wind. A pair of dark eyes contained divine light, as if she could see through everything, sharp and deep.

At this moment, Qian Yuxin looked a little insane, and forgot the panic and fear in his heart, quietly enjoying the dream-like poetry.

Even, she was thinking, if this night sky is eternal, how good it should be!

At the same time, in the depths of the brightly-lit palace, a towering palace stands here, and countless neatly dressed imprisoned troops are stationed outside the hall, one step at a time, with a particularly solemn atmosphere.

Countless figures have already gathered in the hall. The dress of these figures is expensive, powerful, and obviously all of them are in high positions.

At the high hall of the hall, a lean man was sitting. His facial features were thin, giving a sense of insidious cunning. Wearing a robe of the king, but without the spirit of the king, it was extremely awkward to raise his hand.

This lean man is awesome.

On the right side of Qianyin, there is a mysterious man with a black robe all over his body. He sits quietly with his head slightly sag, covering his facial features with his robe and hat, so that he can't see the appearance at all.

However, no one dared to speak about his existence, even his eyes did not dare to look directly at it, even Qian Yin. When speaking, he had to bow his spine back, showing respect and awe.

This person is Lord Ji of the population, respecting the culprit of the Wucheng turmoil.

"You guys!"

At this time, Gan Yin stood up and stopped everyone's discussion.

But when he glanced around, he spoke loudly: "At this moment, Wanjian Pavilion, the strong ones are scarce, then Luo Yun will only play tricks. If we raise our poles and encircle the land, we can fight with Wanjian Pavilion, Winning a party line. "

"In this way, we do n’t have to pay tribute year after year, let alone pay the cultivation resources. If handled properly, we might be able to suppress the Wanjian Pavilion and become the ruler of the Eighteen Dynasty!"

Qian Yin's words, with a strong sense of temptation, made the crowd fiery and urged to try.

However, the crowd's eyes did not look at Gan Yin, but focused on the body of Lord Ji. Obviously, they all knew that the real power came from Lord Ji, and only he could establish the enclave and dry. Yin is just a puppet king.

In the contemplation of everyone, Master Ji slowly stood up.

His figure was slightly burly, and his voice was full of explosion. He said with a voice: "Everyone here, from all the dynasties, are the masters of the forces who dominate the party. Presumably with lofty ambitions, Na Luoyun relies on conspiracy. Tricks, seized the domain of Wanjian Pavilion and the ancient clan of stars, you surrender to his feet, and will only become useless and mediocre. "

"If you use the power in your hands to cause chaos in the major dynasties, Wanjian Pavilion will fall apart. By that time, I will take action and lead you to fight against Luo Yun and become a person in one fell swoop!"

The voice continued to spread, and everyone could hear it clearly. After a while, the crowd on the knees on one knee coincided with each other and said respectfully to Master Ji: "Respect Master Ji's orders!"

"Respect for Master Ji's orders!" Gan Yin was ecstatic. He stepped back a few steps, and also knelt down heavily on his right knee. The eyes were as thin as a mouse, and there was a flash of fine mangoes as if he saw himself. Shuang Shuang Ying Zi holding real power.

"Let's get up." Master Ji said with satisfaction, and slammed his hand, sitting down like a king. He glanced at the crowd below, just preparing to continue talking, but he seemed to feel something, and his breath suddenly became violent.

Rumble!

Almost at the same time, the gate of the thick and delicate palace was forcibly broken down by a terrible force. The dust and gravel, mixed with a body of a forbidden army, fell to the ground and was finally twisted into minced meat.

"What the **** is going on?" Qian Yin's face was panic, and he opened his mouth. The whole field of vision was all the aftermath of that terrible power. He was suddenly shocked by the Six Gods, and he quickly shrank to resist.

The roar was still clear and resounded throughout the entire hall. When the aftermath completely dissipated, the magnificent and spacious hall has been turned into a ruin. On the ground, on the jade pillar, and even on the desktop, there are broken torsos and thorns The blood of the nose contaminated the wall, as if in a terrible **** of Abi.

The lords of that group of forces, each with injuries, blood continuously flowing from his body, completely without the noble gesture just now, very embarrassed, his face full of doubts and puzzles, and did not know what happened.

Master Ji's body, surrounded by a touch of golden light, golden light like a crown, resisted all the aftermath, a pair of cold eyes protruded from the robe, the path looked forward to himself.

Flick ...

At this time, a sound of footsteps came from outside the temple.

Under the attention of everyone, in the night sky shrouded in blood and corpses, two figures slowly emerged, one male and one female.

The woman, dressed in a blue neon dress, looks slim, and looks beautiful, but she seems to be a little afraid and panicked, her eyes are constantly flashing, and her breathing is slightly quick.

And the man, dressed in a black suit, with his back straight like a sword, stepped on step by step, calmly and uncommonly, with a vague look revealing faintly, with no signs of fear.

What's more, the man's gaze passed through the crowd and fell directly on Master Ji's body. A wicked arc was raised in the corner of his mouth, and he straightly said: "Ji Yuan, you are the deputy master of the Golden Gate, actually came to the Qianwu Dynasty If you are prestigious and dominate, do you still want to make a face? "