Chapter 56

Name:God-slaughtering King Author:Si Shen
Leng qianao frowned deeper and gave up everything outside in order to open the jianhuang hall. The sword emperor's body is right in front of him. The emperor reads easily, but he is blocked by ten thousand swords. How can he be reconciled?

Shi Yu said, "we'd better break out together. No matter how late it is, we can't even drink a mouthful of soup." the people delayed too much time here. More than 300 people outside are afraid that they have cleaned up the palace.

"If you want to go, please go."

Leng qianao's words made Shi Yu angry. At the beginning, the three parties worked together to break the array, and more than 30 people spent more than two hours. Now, there are only nine people on his side. It's not easy to break through.

Shi Yu immediately snorted coldly and shut up. The strength is not as good as people. Two or three times in a row, Shi Yu finally understands that shut up may be the best choice.

The hall was calm. Nanmen Maple's eyes shuttled through the ten thousand swords, trying to find a flaw. Half an hour later, he sighed and had no choice but to give up.

"Brother Leng, it seems that we are going to retreat in the face of difficulties!"

Nanmen Feng's words not only didn't dispel Leng qianao's idea, but aroused his idea of peeping into the hall. Leng qianao hated failure and never flinched.

The white figure flashed, Leng qianao had stepped into the jianhuang hall, and the people behind him shouted, "childe, you can't!"

Leng qianao said without looking back: "I must break through the ten thousand sword array and die without regret. When I return to juejian Valley, just tell the truth, no one will blame you."

Leng qianao in the jianhuang palace continued to go deep. When he came to the bottom of the suspended long sword, he suddenly trembled and sat down slowly.

Sword meaning!

Nanmen Feng looked at Leng qianao's eyes and said, "how could I not think that the only way to break the array is to start with the sword idea."

When he moved, Nanmen Feng stepped into jianhuang hall and walked slowly towards wanjian array. When Nanmen Feng came under the ten thousand sword array, a powerful sword idea suddenly came down.

"Pooh!" a mouthful of blood gushed out. The maple in the south gate was short and sat on the ground instantly. The sword meaning here is more than a hundred times stronger than that emanating from the mountain.

If it hadn't been for the understanding of those three hours at the foot of the mountain, this sword alone would be enough to kill Nanmen maple on the spot. All this is still under the condition that the ten thousand sword array has not been triggered.

Leng qianao and Nanmen Feng's understanding of the meaning of the sword stand high and low.

"How could he be so strong?" glanced at Leng qianao beside him. Nanmen Maple said secretly: "no wonder he is so lonely and proud. He has such capital."

Slowly closed his eyes, Nanmen Feng only felt the overwhelming sword hanging over his head. If he was an ordinary person, he was afraid of losing his mind and breaking his liver and gall, just like the two people outside the hall.

Invisible pressure is constantly pressing down. Fengyuan in the South Gate doesn't move and doesn't express his sword intention. He just fights and understands with his heart.

Ten thousand long swords were suspended in the air, and two figures, one green and one white, sat under them. Such a picture made the people outside the hall feel frightened. Cloud war maniacs wanted to enter the hall several times. Finally, they endured it and murmured, "they can have today's strength. Of course, they have talent. I'm afraid the more reason is their strong and unyielding heart."

Shi Yu looked at their backs with a gloomy face. He was not afraid, but he didn't understand the meaning of the sword. It was useless to go in. Shi Yu knew that after that, the gap between him and the two would widen again.

The blood killing guard outside the hall noticed the plight of Nanmen Feng. Yun Zhanxing was even more anxious. He rubbed his hands and behaved erratically. He wanted to enter the hall. The death of the young man in black could be seen clearly.

Yun Zhanxing is not afraid of death. He is afraid of his own death and implicating Nanmen maple in the hall. If the terrible sword intention is aroused, the people in the temple will never survive.

Shi Yu's gray eyes showed a grim smile. Although Nanmen Feng could not die in his hands, such an outcome was not unacceptable. The only regret is that the secret of opening the palace may become a mystery with the death of Nanmen Feng.

The blood flowed along the seven holes, and the blue clothes were stained with blood. In the mind of Nanmen Feng, the sword is rampant, the picture is still spinning rapidly, the mind is swaying, and the situation is in jeopardy.

"Is this the legendary obsession?" Nanmen Feng was worried, but he had nothing to do. The only way is to hide in the God killing tower and use the purple chair to calm your mind, but in full view of the public, exposing the God killing tower is undoubtedly a way of death, unless he has the ability to kill everyone present.

Is it possible? Only Leng qianao was alone. Nanmen Feng asked himself that he was not an opponent, not to mention Shi Yu, who was eyeing covetously, and more than a dozen people were walking with him.

Nanmenfeng would never dare to do so unless he had to.

Quiet! Quiet! Quiet! The more he forced himself to calm down, the more disordered his mood became. There was a needle like pain in his mind. Nanmen Feng knew that the soul had been hurt.

As time goes by, the situation of Nanmen maple is getting worse and worse. Suddenly, he remembered the scene in Ziyun University square that day, emptied his mind and left everything behind. Let the sword mind oppress down, Nanmen Maple's mind gradually calmed down.

Half an hour later, Nanmen Feng's mind was empty and his mind finally calmed down. Half an hour later, Nanmen Maple was calm, his breath was flat, and the blood from the seven holes condensed.

Shi Yu outside the hall was disappointed, but xuesha Wei was secretly relieved. Although it had become an extravagant hope to take away Huang Nian, it was good news that Nanmen Maple could survive.

One day later, the two people in the jianhuang palace still sat and stood on the spot, motionless; Three days later, they still didn't move; Five days later, Leng qianao suddenly got up and walked towards the center of the ten thousand sword array, came under the man in purple and sat down again.

Nanmen Maple was still sitting in place, and his mind was empty. On the third day, Nanmen Maple had entered this state.

It seems that there is only one word difference between emptiness and emptiness, but they are very different. Emptiness is a kind of mind, while emptiness is a state, which is infinite and unpredictable.

Ethereal also has a name, that is, Epiphany, the realm that martial artists dream of all their lives, and the opportunity of earth shaking strength.

Shi Yu and others are upset and can't get in. On the contrary, Leng qianao and Nanmen Feng are constantly improving their strength, and Shi Yu is fidgeting.

At this time, perhaps the palace outside has been swept away, and the crowd kept gathering towards the jianhuang hall. Seeing the scene in front of the hall, the crowd began to talk about how to break into the array.

More than 100 people gathered outside the array, and the others did not know whether they had died or left with a full load, waiting for the opening of the emperor's tomb array. Looking at more than 100 people outside the array, Shi Yu suddenly brightened his eyes and said to the crowd, "if you want to come in, you can attack the three jade pillars together."

Shi Yu pointed to the three jade pillars they had attacked before.

Everyone here has personally experienced the large array outside the palace wall. Someone pointed out the method. Without much words, the crowd consciously dispersed and kept bombarding Yuzhu.

Roaring everywhere, the light curtain composed of jade pillars appeared again, and it was shaky under the constant attack of more than 100 people. Only insisted on less than an hour, it broke down.

The crowd swarmed in and ran towards the gate of jianhuang hall.

"Stop!" it was the cloud war maniac who made a sound, but it was all the blood killing guards and Leng qianao who walked with him. A total of twelve people stood at the gate of the temple, blocking the crazy influx of more than 100 people.

"My God! There are so many swords. There should be tens of thousands of swords!"

"There must be virtual weapons, maybe King weapons, and imperial weapons are not impossible!"

"Look!" suddenly someone in the crowd shouted, "that should be the body of the sword emperor."

Everyone was attracted by the man in purple surrounded by 10000 swords. The body of the sword emperor! There must be the emperor's mind inside. If you can get the emperor's mind, it will be easy to break through the king's territory, even if you can't become the emperor.

"Get out of the way!"

The twelve people who blocked the gate of the temple obviously became the public enemy of everyone and blocked their way to become emperor. Another five people came to the gate of the temple. They were the people who had been blocked out of the array and walked with Leng qianao. Seventeen to more than one hundred, the situation still hasn't changed.

Yunzhan maniac took a step and came out. He glanced at the crowd and said coldly: "xuesha Wei yunzhan maniac is here. Inside is Nanmen Feng, the disciple of King Sheng. I hope the people of chiyun country can make it convenient."

As soon as the voice fell, another man came forward and said in a loud voice, "there is also young master Leng of juejian valley. I hope the people of Tianxing country can sell us juejian Valley to save face."

Nanmen Feng, Sheng Wang, Royal cloud family; Young master Leng, Leng qianao, juejian valley. Hearing these names, the crowd's face stiffened and instantly calmed down.

Not to mention the reputation of Nanmen Feng and Leng qianao, it is well known to everyone present. The battle of Nanmen Feng was regarded as killing God by everyone, and Leng qianao is recognized as the first person in the real world of Tianxing country.

Even if you can pull out your teeth, what happens after you get out of the emperor's tomb? I'm afraid I can't even get out of the Chihua mountains alive. To seize huangnian, you have to have life to use it. What's more, even if huangnian is seized, can it turn to them? Those old things behind it are not salivating.

After weighing, some people in the crowd began to step back slowly. Living is more important than anything!

"Everybody, listen to me." just then, Shi Yu suddenly stepped forward and said to the crowd, "there were thousands of people when we entered the emperor's tomb that day. How many people are left now? We are in danger of death. Why did we enter here?"

"Our ancestors had no chance to enter here, but we came in. This is our chance. Why should they dominate us?"

Speaking of this, Shi Yu's gray eyes swept through the crowd and suddenly said in a loud voice: "Shi Yu, the descendant of the Tiansha sect, took the lead for you to seek justice!"

"Stop!"

Hearing the voice behind him, xueshawei breathed a sigh of relief and quickly gave way to a passage. The besieged crowd also calmed down and retreated back.

The maple in the South Gate came out of the hall door. His eyes were swept, and a sword shadow flashed in his eyes. Only three of the seven blood killing guards remained. Yun zhankuang and Yun Zhanxing were stained with blood and seemed to be seriously injured.

"Why?" the South Gate Maple shouted, and the crowd was shocked, and unconsciously stepped back again.

"What a great prestige!" Shi Yu sneered and walked forward and said coldly, "you two can enter the jianhuang hall, but others can't? You want to dominate the world and treat heroes like nothing!"