Chapter 1410

The pavilion burst open, black one by one holding the seriously injured Yuwen fox, one hand leaning on a sword, face dignified standing on the lake.

The banished immortal stretched out his orchid finger, looked at the man above the water column, and asked with a smile, "are you Wu Su, the emperor of the great Wu Empire? Yes and no? "

"Are you from Xianyun Pavilion of Castle Peak Empire?"

The king of Wu looked at Hei Yi's clothes, and then at the six sick men with swords behind him. He knew their identities in his heart.

Heiyi throws yuwenhu on the lake. Yuwenhu stands up and looks at the Emperor Wu with resentment in his eyes.

"Lord Heiyi, the sword is at the bottom of the lake."

"I see."

Hei Yi's hands are leaning on the sword and whispering to the banished immortal.

The relegated immortal who got the news gave a little smile and replied, "exactly. So I hope elder Wu will return the sword to Xianyun pavilion?"

"Still?"

Wu Su put his hands on his waist and laughed: "when did this sword become something of your Xianyun pavilion? What a joke! Are you Yuwen family's little doll, Yuwen mu or Yuwen Shu? "

"We are under the command of master Shu."

"Ha ha ha ha." Wu Su burst out laughing again and sneered: "is there no one in your Yuwen family? Now it's the turn of a concubine's son to preside over the overall situation. It's a big joke. "

"Presumptuous!"

With a roar, Hei Yi drew out his sword, stepped on the lake and went straight to Wu Su.

In Hei Yi's heart, no one can say that his son is not, especially his birth.

So when he heard Wu Su's sarcasm, he couldn't help it any more and went straight up.

"Hum, it's just the second level of Linghuang. I'm looking for death."

Wu Su snorted coldly, clapped his hands hard, and suddenly the lake was full of visions.

I saw a few columns of water changing direction, directly toward the black one running on the lake.

The water column is like a water dragon. If you can't hit it once, it's very difficult to hit it again.

Hei Yi yelled: "get out of here."

The single hand-held knife is changed into two hands-held knife, and the water column is smashed by a knife, and then it falls back into the lake. It can no longer soar into the sky.

After Hei Yi broke the water column, he pushed his feet hard, lifted himself into the air and chopped Wu Su, who had just spoken rudely.

Wu Su stepped back and pushed out.

When the water column broke, Wu Su fell on the lake and covered his chest.

Wu Su clenched his fists, straightened up his waist, and said in a cold voice, "I really underestimate you. Although you are the second level cultivation of Linghuang, your strength is not inferior to the third level cultivation of Linghuang. Hu Aiqing, you really find a good backer!"

Yuwen fox did not respond, quietly disappeared in the crowd.

"Why are you still standing? Do you read jokes? "

The banished immortal looked at the fiery black and said with a smile, "Yo, why are you so angry? Don't forget our mission here. That sword is the most important."

"Hum."

Black a cold hum a, hoarse way: "with me to rush to kill!"

Then, seven black streamers went straight to Wu Su, who was not far away.

Seeing this, the banished immortal sneaked into the bottom of the lake with a sneer. As Yu Wenhu said, the sword was at the bottom of the lake.

It's just that the sword is inserted on a stone, and the body of the sword is petrified. It looks like a stone sword, and there is nothing special about it.

The relegated immortal looked at the sword and wondered, "is this sword really as powerful as the legend?"

Just as he was about to touch the petrified sword with his slender palm, a slight vibration came from the sword body, and some gravel fell off from the sword body, revealing the scarlet sword body.

Pee, pee, pee!

The invisible sword Qi is full of the whole lake bottom. The white palm of the banishment immortal is caught off guard and has fallen two wounds. They are all hurt by the fierce sword Qi.

"No, that old thief is calling for this sword."

After that, the banished immortal did not care that his white hands would be hurt by the sword Qi, so he held the handle of the sword and tried to pull the sword out of the stone.

As soon as the banished immortal held his hands, he felt a little loose. With a little more strength, he should be able to pull them out. He was very happy, but the next second he was directly stupid.

I saw that the sword body had been exposed, and the sword in the stone rose out of control.

The banished immortal had no choice but to let go of the hilt of the sword. Looking at his hands full of slight scars, he felt both heartache and chagrin.

Wu Imperial City, Yuwen mansion.

Huyanzhuo with Ye Hao's order came to Yuwen house, but what happened here is beyond his expectation.

By the time he came to Yuwen mansion, dozens of corpses had been lying in Yuwen mansion, but most of them were the guards of the house and the ancestors of some families, and others were missing.

In the courtyard of Yuwen mansion, Yu was sitting on the ground with a strong and mournful look. He was holding an old man's body in his arms.

This old man was an old ancestor of Yuwen mansion. He loved Yuwen very much, but today he died miserably in his own house.

"General, I found a piece of scale."

A guard came to Hu Yanhuo with a piece of scales.

Hu yanzhuo looked at the scales, suddenly had a familiar feeling, but could not say where familiar.

So he turned and looked at Yu Ganglie: "do you have Warcraft at Yuwen's house as a guard?"

"No, only my second uncle has Warcraft around him, but the second uncle said that although he signed a contract with Warcraft, it can't give full play to Warcraft's combat power, so it's useless to sign a Warcraft as a guard, so there's no Warcraft."

"That's strange. Where on earth did this piece of scale come from?" Hu yanzhuo looked at the scales in his eyes and said, "search carefully again to see if there are any other clues, as well as the bodies of Yu Wenhu and Yu Wenlong."

The whole half an hour, Yuwen house was turned upside down by them, but they didn't find anything useful, so Hu yanzhuo took the lost yuganglie to the palace.

On the main hall of the palace, Wu Mu, the new king of Wu, ordered people to move a table with a lot of fruit on it. He planned to sit here eating fruit while waiting for Yu Wenlong to bring Ye Hao's head.

He felt that this was not enjoyable, so he asked people to get some singers for him to have fun.

Inside the hall singing and dancing, outside the hall the voice of discontent is increasingly strong.

A monk of the Yuwen family came to yuwenlong with an ugly face and said, "master, this Wu act is too much."

"That's why Wu Muyu's family works for him here, and he enjoys himself in it."

"Yes, no matter how bad it is, we should let other families have a few people. Why is it that we are the only Yuwen family? Is it against us?"

"Enough!"

Yuwenlong gave a big drink, and the others all shrunk their necks and stopped talking.