Chapter 1186

Dayan sword came out of its sheath and stabbed Yu Hualong's neck with lightning.

If an ordinary person, this blow may not be able to react, but he is facing a feathered dragon, an unfathomable existence.

His face was expressionless. He lightly stretched out two fingers and clamped the lightning Dayan sword!!

"You and your father are no different. They are the same incompetence and hit the stone with an egg." The feathered Dragon said faintly.

His two fingers twisted. Under the terrible force, he twisted Dayan sword extremely.

A heavy sob rushed out of the sword.

"What a good sword." Yu Hualong sincerely praised him. He used three points of strength to break the sword.

But that's all.

He shook his head gently, his fingers worked hard, and was about to break Dayan sword completely. Suddenly, a dark arc flashed in Dayan sword, passing between the fingers of Yu Hualong!

Sniff——

With his sword between his two fingers, he was immediately cut a terrible wound that spread to the palm, and his metacarpal bone was cut directly.

A lot of blood gushed out, and the precious sleeve robe was stained with blood in an instant.

Under the pain of eating, the feathered dragon loosens the Dayan sword, which turns into a startling Hong and returns to the scabbard.

The six fan palace masters who watched this scene, their pupils narrowed, and glanced at the Dayan sword around Xia Qingchen's waist.

How profound the feathered dragon is in cultivation. Its physique has been extremely strong with the breakthroughs of cultivation. Is it common Nirvana that can be hurt?

Moreover, he was hurt so badly!

Xia Qingchen's sword is really great. I'm afraid it's no worse than Liang Wang's imperial dragon sword.

But how did he know that the imperial dragon sword had been cut in two by Dayan sword?

"Good! Good sword! " The feather dragon has a calm demeanor. He is not angry because he is hurt. Instead, he admires the Dayan sword on Xia Qingchen's waist.

A faint hot light flashed in the pupils of the eyes.

The six fan palace leader stepped back and protected Xia Qingchen closely. It was difficult for him to guarantee whether the feathered dragon would do anything.

He gave a slight warning: "Master Yu, you two come and go. It's even. My palace master can regard it as not seeing it, but if you continue to do it, I won't blame my palace master for questioning according to law!"

As the leader of the six fan palace, he has the power to arrest people who use force without authorization and violate laws and regulations in the city according to law.

"Hehe, how can I argue with a younger generation?" The feathered dragon Shuanglang smiled and shook off the blood in the palm with a gentle shake of his hand.

To the surprise of Liufan palace leader, he found that Yu Hualong's wound was gone!

Just now, it was clear that the palm was almost cut in half by Dayan sword. The wound was so deep that it could disappear in an instant. It seemed that it had never been hurt at all!

What the hell is going on?

The deep eyes of the six fan palace leader were filled with deep fear.

He had some news for a long time. The martial arts of the feather family took an unusual path, and the main family practiced unknown magic in one vein.

Unexpectedly, the magic was more strange than expected!

What he didn't expect was that Xia Qingchen behind him patted his abdomen imperceptibly and quietly pressed down the uncontrollable power of evil gods.

not bad

When Yu Hualong recovered from the wound, Xia Qingchen's evil power changed, almost losing the balance with the power of Buddha and God.

It goes without saying, what is the magic that Yu Hualong has practiced!

Well, it may be some martial arts of evil gods.

Unexpectedly, the feather family is even related to evil gods. I just don't know whether it is related to the nine generations of evil gods that were dismembered.

The six fan palace leader hid the difference in his eyes and nodded: "in that case, let's go into the hall together."

The three of them entered the hall of the six fan palace.

There are only seats on both sides of the hall. Facing the door, there is a pair of calligraphy with sharp handwriting, which is hung on the wall and worshipped by incense.

"When I enter the world, my heart is clear and clear. Holding a sword, heaven and earth don't ask whether it is human or God!"

Just 18 words, containing great righteousness.

In a trance, you can see a benevolent and righteous man with a heart like a mirror, who repeatedly steps into the world to divide good and evil in the world, and law enforcement does not ask each other's origin.

Even God should be condemned for breaking the law on earth.

Xia Qingchen nodded slightly. This ink treasure shows the temperament of holding his head high and detached from the world between the lines. This person is a little good.

However, he looked familiar with the handwriting, but he couldn't remember when he had seen it.

"The calligraphy inscribed by the early Liang king himself for the six fan palace is really extraordinary." The feathered dragon looked at the ink treasure with his negative hand and exclaimed.

Xia Qingchen suddenly realized that it was left by the sword of emperor liang of the early generation.

Emperor Zijian had a bad life until he met Xia Qingchen and taught him the eight wasteland sword song.

Unfortunately, Xia Qingchen predicted that he would become a God, but after becoming famous, he was coveted and forced to kill himself.

Moved by his guilty heart, the calligraphy and painting on the wall felt something and moved automatically without wind.

Six fan palace leader was stunned and looked around. There was no wind. Why did the calligraphy and painting move?

Fortunately, the calligraphy and painting soon calmed down, and there was no abnormality again. Although the leader of the six fan palace was surprised, it was inconvenient for outsiders to study in depth.

He bowed in front of the picture and said, "this is indeed the calligraphy treasure of the early Liang king. There are many relics of the early Liang king in Liangzhou city."

Then he came to the center of the hall. His toes were a little, and the bluestone brick floor was sunken, replaced by a smooth mirror.

"This is a fourth-order and half nirvana. If you tell a lie, the mirror will turn red." The six fan palace master moved his steps: "Xia Qingchen, stand up."

Xia Qingchen has a clear conscience and stands on the mirror.

At this time, Liang Wang's special envoy, the old man in green robe, hurried all the way and finally arrived. Seeing that the interrogation was about to begin, he sat in the nearest position to Xia Qingchen and stared at the interrogation mirror.

He knows this mirror. It is a mysterious Nirvana that can spy on people's hearts. No matter how high your cultivation is, you can feel it once you lie.

The six fan palace leader calmly sat down and gave Xia Qingchen a look to make him not nervous.

Then he began to ask, "do you have a grudge against Yu Tingtong?"

Xia Qingchen said, "yes, he pushed me down the abyss."

The heart mirror is quiet and nothing different.

The six fan palace Master said, "do you have the idea of killing her?"

Xia Qingchen said calmly, "No."

The mirror was still clear, indicating that he did not lie.

The six fan palace leader looked at the heart mirror and completely put down his heart: "did you kill Yu Tingtong?"

"No!" Xia Qingchen said that the heart mirror at his feet was still unchanged.

The six fan palace leader smiled: "it's over! Xia Qingchen is innocent. Hua Wen's tears are slander. In view of her death, let bygones be bygones. "

Snap——

The old man in green robe has been staring at the interrogator. Of course, he is not satisfied with the result.

Liang Wang doesn't care whether Xia Qingchen killed Yu Tingtong. He only cares about how to convict Xia Qingchen and put him in prison!