Chapter 313: Wang Tu’s Hegemony is a Dream
After he saw Fang Yu show his domain and felt the power of Fang Yu’s second sword, Murong Longcheng already knew that he had no chance to defeat Fang Yu. Yu.
He felt a little regretful about why he came here.
If he had not come here, he would not have met the monster Fang Yu.
Although Murong Longcheng regretted coming here and even wanted to turn around and run away.
But he knew very well that he could no longer escape.
First, he is now in Fang Yu's domain. All his attributes have been weakened by at least three levels by Fang Yu's domain, and his speed has become slow. Fang Yu will definitely not give him time to escape.
The second is that he feels that he has been locked by Fang Yu's energy. If he escapes, he will become Fang Yu's living target.
So, running away will only accelerate his defeat.
But if you give it a desperate blow, you might still be able to win a glimmer of hope.
Although Murong Longcheng thought a lot.
But the time in the outside world has only passed less than a breath.
And Fang Yu has already finished charging up.
Thinking of this, Murong Longcheng stared at the hundred-foot sword light above Fang Yu's head that was transformed by purple spiritual power, and his eyes became extremely firm.
He had a vague feeling that the bright hundred-foot-long purple sword light above Fang Yu's head, which exuded a destructive aura, seemed to be able to split the heavens and the earth.
At this moment, Fang Yu swung down, and the hundred-foot purple sword glowed like a divine sword that created the world, striking at Murong Longcheng like lightning.
Wherever the Baizhang sword light passed, the space was split in half, leaving a dark and deep scratch, which then healed instantly.
Murong Longcheng knew very well that with his current strength, he would not be able to break this sword light even with all his strength.
So, he did not choose to attack Jianmang, but decided to defend with all his strength.
Because once he is unable to crush the sword light and his spiritual power is exhausted, he will be meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered!
In an instant, Murong Longcheng made a decision in his heart. He immediately mobilized all the spiritual power in his body and assumed the [Vajra Pagoda] posture.
I saw Murong Longcheng holding his hands up. There were two giant golden energy palms on each hand that were transformed by spiritual power, just like the substance.
Boom!
Just when Murong Longcheng completed its defense, a hundred-foot-long purple sword light struck the two giant golden palms, making a loud noise.
Immediately afterwards, the purple sword light split the giant golden energy palm into two in an instant, and under Murong Longcheng's horrified gaze, the purple sword light struck hard at his head.
Murong Longcheng, who had exhausted all his spiritual energy, could not even turn his head to dodge. He could only watch as the purple sword light split him into two, and blood spilled across the sky.
After the purple sword light split Murong Longcheng into two halves, it did not dissipate and continued to strike towards the ground with unstoppable power.
Rumble~
In the blink of an eye, the purple sword light struck the hard ground hard, shaking the ground and raising dust all over the sky.
Above the ground.
Murong Bo watched helplessly as his ancestors were divided into pieces by the hundred-foot-long purple sword light. He was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst, and his face turned ashen.
The Murong family is finished!
Five words instantly appeared in Murong Bo's mind, and he collapsed directly to the ground.
He knew he couldn't escape, and he didn't want to escape again!
Gulu~
Upon seeing this, Xiao Feng and his son looked happy and swallowed their saliva together.
Remembering Fang Yu's sword just now, the father and son felt their scalps go numb.
Because they felt that with their current strength, they couldn't take over Fang Yu's case even if they joined forces.
Heavenly Sword!
The term Xiao Feng and his son appeared in their minds at the same time.
In the eyes of the father and son, Fang Yu's sword just now did not belong between human swords, but a heavenly sword!
……
Fang Yu’s place is not very far from Wuxi City.
Therefore, when Fang Yu just performed the "Heavenly Sword Technique", many people in Wuxi City saw the sky-high hundred-foot giant sword in the sky above the eastern suburbs.
Although we are far apart.
But they still felt the suffocating pressure. Everyone felt their scalps numb, and many people even peed on the spot.
Wuxi City East Gate, above the city wall.
Two figures stood side by side.
It was a man in a blue shirt from Zhongnan and an old beggar wearing a gray robe with patches on his clothes.
The middle-aged man in blue shirt and the old beggar stared in the direction of Fang Yu, with horror in their eyes.
call!
After a moment, the middle-aged man in blue shirt let out a long sigh of relief, turned to look at the old beggar beside him, and said softly: "Seventh brother, are you sure you can take this sword?"
The old beggar took off the red wine gourd hanging from his waist and drank two sips. Then he shook his head: "If I face that sword, I will definitely die!"
After a pause, he asked: "Brother Yao, what about you?"
Middle-aged man in green shirt The man shook his head, "I'm just like you, not sure at all!"
Then he asked: "Brother Seven, why are you here?"
The old beggar replied softly: "Brother Yao, you must have heard about the rebellion of the 'Northern Beggars Gang', right?" The 'Southern Beggars' Gang' and the 'Northern Beggars' Gang' have a close relationship, so I came here to take a look!" Having said this, the old beggar looked up at the middle-aged man in green clothes with a somewhat surprised look in his eyes: "Brother Yao, didn't you swear for the rest of your life? If you don’t leave Peach Blossom Island, how could you suddenly break your oath?”
The middle-aged man in green shirt said helplessly: “It’s not because of my girl!”
"A few days ago, I said something to her, and the girl got angry with me and sneaked out of Peach Blossom Island."
"During this time, aliens have come to the world, and there are many dangers in the outside world, so I broke my oath and came out to look for her!"
This person has a thin appearance, a tall and thin body, and a graceful appearance. He is Xiao Shuxuan and looks like a god. , wearing a green shirt and a square scarf of the same color, the middle-aged man who looks like a scholar is none other than [Dongxie] Huang Yaoshi, one of the five great talents of the Song Dynasty.
The other one has a rectangular face, a slight beard under the chin, thick hands and feet, and his gray clothes are patched here and there, but they are clean.
The old beggar with a jade-like green bamboo stick pinned to his trousers and a vermilion-lacquered wine gourd in his left hand is also Hong Qigong, one of the five unique beggars of the Song Dynasty.
Hong Qigong suddenly sighed: "Alas! The alien race has come to the world, and this world is becoming increasingly unclear. I don't know what the future of my Jiuzhou Continent is?"
At this point, the topic changed and he asked: "Brother Yao, did you meet those aliens who fell from the sky along the way?"
Huang Yaoshi said softly: "I did, and I also killed a pill-forming The aliens from the border, from him I got a legendary space ring in my hand. There are a lot of black crystals in the space ring, a few magic palaces and some elixirs!”
After that, he flashed the silver ring on his right index finger! Show it to Hong Qigong.
Hong Qigong's eyes lit up: "Huh? The aliens carry so many treasures with them, so it seems that the aliens' coming into the world may not be a bad thing!"
Huang Yaoshi pointed to where Fang Yu was. He said with a smile: "Seventh brother, from the spiritual power fluctuation just now, one of the fighting parties is a Buddhist, and the other is a strong swordsman!"
"The aura of the hundred-foot long purple sword made of energy is all-encompassing, but it is bright and upright. I think the other party is not a bad person. Are you interested in seeing it?"
Hong Qigong nodded: " Okay, it just so happens that the old beggar also wants to see it."
Then the two flew in the direction of Fang Yu.
On the other side, in the woods where Fang Yu is.
As soon as Fang Yu carried Murong Bo and flew in front of Xiao Feng and his son, they both cupped their fists and saluted him: "Thank you, Mr. Fang!"
Fang Yu smiled and nodded at Xiao Feng and his son, and then casually threw the ashen-faced Murong Bo in front of them.
"Brother Xiao, Senior Xiao, you should deal with Murong Bo first. We will talk about it later if you have anything else!"
Xiao Feng and his son nodded, and both looked at Murong Bo, their eyes instantly Became fierce.
"Xiao Yuanshan, I was the one who designed you back then. It has nothing to do with my Fu'er. I am responsible for everyone's work. I killed your wife. One life is worth one life. Can you let me go?" Son? "
Murong Bo looked up at Xiao Yuanshan and prayed.
Without waiting for Xiao Yuanshan's answer, he continued: "Xiao Yuanshan, my son has become... In this way, he poses no threat to you and your son. You don't have to worry at all that he will avenge me!"
Xiao Yuanshan did not hesitate at all. , "Okay!"
Because he had already promised Fang Yu to let Murong Fu go.
So, even if Murong Bo didn't ask him, he would not restore Murong Bo.
Murong Bo's eyes lit up and he said with gratitude: "Thank you!"
When a person is about to die, his words are also good.
Murong Bo said thank you from the bottom of his heart.
Although my son has gone crazy.
But it is better to die than live.
The reason why his son Murong Fu ended up like this can be said to be his own fault.
If he hadn't asked his son to always remember the last wishes of the Murong family, I'm afraid his son would have a group of wives and concubines and a family full of children.
Thinking of this, Murong Bo looked at his demented son beside him, his eyes were very complex, filled with guilt and reluctance.
"Fu'er, I'm going to go first as a father. Take good care of yourself in the future. !”
Speaking of this, Murong Bo raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha, Wang Tu's hegemony is just a dream, not as good as being drunk in the world!"
The past of his life suddenly appeared in Murong Bo's mind. He was influenced by his grandfather and father since he was a child. Teaching, with the goal of reviving the Yan Kingdom as his lifelong ambition.
Over the years, he had exhausted all his agencies in order to restore the country, but he didn't expect that it would turn out to be a dream in the end.
Bang!
After saying that, Murong Bo suddenly stretched out his right hand and slapped himself on the forehead, killing himself.
Seeing the person he hated most in his life die in front of him, Xiao Yuanshan's eyes were a little complicated. The hostility in him gradually dissipated, and his eyes became a little confused.
But when he thought of his son's words, his eyes became extremely bright again.
The great revenge has been avenged, and his goal for the rest of his life is to resurrect his dead wife.
Xiao Feng walked up to Murong Fu and helped him relieve his acupuncture points.
Murong Fu screamed in fright when he resumed his movements, quickly got up from the ground, and then ran wildly in the woods.
He didn't even look at his father.
I have to say that Murong Bo and his son are really sad.
(End of this chapter)