Chapter 561: He Transformed
“As long as I can help.” Zhao Rongfei smiled and said, “What are you doing, Prince?”
Chu Zhiyuan said, “Rather than being passive and being beaten, it is better to take the initiative. They are planning a big move."
"Can't you make a mistake?" Zhao Rongfei said.
The eight flying knives were dispatched together, killing each other, as if Chu Zhiyuan did not need to control them.
This made him inexplicably worried that he might have made a mistake. After all, they were not humans, but flying knives.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "When I look at these guys, it's like looking at a candle at night. They know everything clearly."
"Manipulating eight flying knives at the same time can't go wrong, right?"< br>
“Don’t worry.” Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: “Nothing can go wrong.”
Zhao Rongfei said: “I’m afraid that if I help out kindly, I will be criticized instead.”
Chu Zhiyuan's proactive attack could easily arouse resentment, as he seemed to be killing the people of Tianjing City in Tianjing City.
If the wrong person is killed, it will be even more troublesome and may even cause disputes between the two dynasties.
So acting like this is a bit too impulsive and passionate, so you should wait.
Wanbicheng snorted: "Good kill! They are only allowed to assassinate, but you are not allowed to kill them?"
"Your Majesty, your Majesty, Zuo Feng, how about these eight flying knives? Can it be controlled so lightly? ”
A young man couldn't help but ask.
Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists and smiled: "One thought can transform thousands of thoughts without interfering with each other. This may require a little talent."
Eight more flying knives flew out of his sleeves and floated into the air. , and then shoot out again.
A total of sixteen flying knives were fired at different people. They all accurately penetrated each person's eyebrows and shot out from the back of the head.
Everyone around him exclaimed.
The eight flying knives already amazed them, but the sixteen flying knives made them feel unbelievable.
I feel that this is no longer an ability that humans can possess. It is too amazing.
They walked with rapid strides, their true energy and Gang energy surging, causing the bustling crowd to be squeezed out of a passage.
Everywhere he passed, people kept falling down, causing people to scream.
The city guards and the imperial guards were already not far behind him, carrying away the fallen bodies one after another.
Su Qiuyan appeared next to Chu Zhiyuan.
Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists and smiled: "Mr. Su, have I overstepped my bounds?"
Su Qiuyan wore a blue shirt and shook her head gently: "Your Majesty asked the prince to help."
Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "I was afraid that I would be too enthusiastic and end up getting a bad reputation."
"Your Majesty, your Majesty is wise, if this is not the case,... the crown prince's flying daggers will become more and more powerful."
"The evil sect demons will become stronger if they kill more." Chu Zhiyuan shook his head: "Actually, I don't want the flying knife to become so strong."
Su Qiuyan laughed.
As soon as she appeared, everyone else fell silent.
They all recognized her identity, Grand Master Su Qiuyan, the Emperor’s confidant.
Both of these two identities make them afraid.
Zhao Rongfei said: "Mr. Su, your Majesty invites the fourth prince to help?"
"Well, your Majesty is dissatisfied with the evil demons from the evil sect being so rampant in Tianjing City, and wants to invite the world's elites to fight against them."
"Your Majesty the Holy Spirit !”
“Yes, there is no room for demons to be so rampant in Tianjing City!”
“I think there is no room for demons to be rampant not only in Tianjing City, but also in our Dameng territory.”< br>
"Not only Dameng, but the entire world should not allow demons to run rampant."
"I feel that demons from the evil sect should not be allowed to exist in this world!"
"Exactly! "
"It is my duty to destroy the demons of the evil sect!"
"Yes, destroy them all!"
They were suddenly filled with anger and turbulence.
Chu Zhiyuan glanced at Su Qiuyan with a smile.
Su Qiuyan seemed not to hear their discussion and glanced around.
She was sensing the surroundings, trying to distinguish the aura of the evil sect demon.
Unfortunately, the surroundings were too chaotic to sense the demons of the evil sect, and none of them could be recognized.
But Chu Zhiyuan's flying knives kept flying, killing the evil sect demons one after another.
These flying knives are like shadows, light, swift, silent, and inevitable.
And it often comes suddenly from weird and unimaginable angles. She led herself into the demon sect and imagined encountering such a flying knife.
The final conclusion is unavoidable.
Such a flying knife is almost unavoidable, it is indeed too tyrannical.
Go from the east end of the street to the west end, then turn to another street, and then turn again.
Chu Zhiyuan visited the six most prosperous central streets in one breath and killed more than two thousand demons from the evil sect.
The large number made the young people following him surprised and angry.
They never expected that there would be so many demons from the evil sect hidden in Tianjing City.
I expected more than a hundred, but I was overwhelmed by more than two hundred, but it turned out to be ten times more.
That’s it, that’s not all.
Only the main roads have been swept, and the remaining areas have not been swept yet.
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They were probably hiding in the corner and did not come to these six main roads.
"The demons are too rampant, and our Tianjing City has become an undefended place?"
"It is urgent to eliminate the evil sect!"
Su Qiuyan remained calm and did not answer anything, but just took back his flying skills at Chu Zhiyuan When Dao returned to Sifang Pavilion, he thanked him and left.
Chu Zhiyuan said goodbye to everyone, invited them to sit in the Sifang Pavilion, and then left directly.
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After he returned to Sifang Pavilion, he went directly back to his small courtyard and sat on the couch.
At this time, the bright moon in his mind was undergoing strange changes.
It is getting brighter and brighter, a little brighter than the rising sun in my mind.
It doesn’t look like a bright moon, it seems to have turned into a sun.
He knew that this was the perfection of the Conferred God Realm, so he wanted to step into the other realm.
The bright moon was so dazzling that he could no longer bear it when it suddenly dimmed.
A beam of light shot out from the bright moon and shot toward the distant hazy light.
It was as if the ball of light in the endless void in my mind was suddenly hit by a beam of light.
The light pillar disappeared, as if all the brilliance was injected into the hazy light.
The hazy light shone brightly, and a ray of brilliance hung down, connected with the bright moon.
The next moment, he felt that the world suddenly became different.
The bright moon rose, leaving the void in his mind and appearing above his head.
He suddenly felt that he became lighter and connected to heaven and earth.
It’s like sinking into the sea naked, weightless.
The bright moon continued to rise, reaching a height of ten feet, ten feet, and a hundred feet.
He felt that he had risen to a height of a hundred feet. Looking around, the heaven and earth were magnificent, shining with all kinds of lights.
He leisurely understood what alienation was.
The original Sword God was just the pure and condensed meaning of the sword, but now the Sword God has been integrated into the soul.
Integrating into the soul means being completely alive, becoming a part of oneself, and already having feelings.
A flying knife came out of his sleeve and appeared above his head.
The next moment, the flying knife shot out, flew forward, flew out of the Sifang Pavilion, flew out of Tianjing City, and continued flying out.
The power on the knife is consuming.
But while it is consuming, it is absorbing the energy of heaven and earth to replenish its consumption.
This is Tianyuan Jue and Diyuan Jue.
There is a small bright moon inside the flying knife.
It causes the air of heaven and earth to continuously flow into the flying knife, supporting the flying knife to continue moving forward.
It flew a hundred miles away and finally stopped, inserting itself into the fork of a pine tree.
Chu Zhiyuan opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and he smiled.
I have two perspectives.
One is the perspective here, and the other is the perspective of the flying knife.
It's like I split into two and became two selves.
This is othering.
(End of this chapter)