When the sword energy was stirred, it was like a brilliant light from top to bottom, hitting the emperor's sky spirit cap with absolutely sharp momentum. No one around was worried about the emperor, but was moved by the assassin coming from the sky.

If you are puzzled by this, you will soon understand that these powerful people in the evening blood do not need to worry about the safety of the emperor. The emperor may not be a powerful martial arts person, but he is not without self-protection.

When the sword energy hit the sky spirit cap, the sword that should have penetrated the head was like hitting a tough object, and it disappeared.

A faint soft light emitted, and Emperor Cui Yanke covered his body with a layer of golden dragon pattern inner armor. The dragon pattern was like a dragon, wandering on the inner armor, emitting a fearful aura. When he stood here, he was filled with a kingly aura.

Seeing Yijian’s mistake, Tan Weiran, who was chasing him down quickly, was angry: “I am real, really, and I hate the inner armor more and more.”

Speaking of which, his parents unified the local area, and Tianxing Sect is not weak, and he can be considered to have a family background and a background. But he didn't even get a piece of inner armor. Instead, he frequently encountered enemies and opponents who had this thing. No wonder he felt upset when he thought about it.

"Don't kill the emperor, it's meaningless."

When Tan Weiran fell rapidly, the sword in his palm condensed the purple sword spirit and locked the target to the emperor again, Zong Changkong's words suddenly came to his ears, and his heart moved, and he asked urgently: "Why? Ren Laojiu said that if the emperor is killed, the two blood dragons will have no leader, and civil strife will inevitably arise due to the throne."

"Every emperor has a heart that cannot be attached to, but no emperor succeeds. The term of the last blood emperor has passed, so abdication is inevitable." Zong Changkong did not know much about managing the country, but he lived for a long time and experienced it.

The term system is what the royal family and officials hope to exist. No one wants to see an emperor who has been in office for hundreds or thousands of years... If there is such an emperor, even if it is mediocre, the authority formed after hundreds or thousands of years will be enough to destroy the voices of the royal family and officials.

If the royal family fails to fall, it will be useless to kill many emperors. Of course, it is different like the Qing Emperor Cui Siju.

Besides, some royal family are people, and they want to find an outstanding person to inherit the throne. Perhaps it is difficult, and an outstanding person like Cui Siju is hard to come by. However, if you want to find a mediocre person, you will definitely catch it. There are no 100 or 80.

Although the situation in Muxue is a bit special, killing the emperor still cannot solve the problem, and it is meaningless.

Since killing the emperor is useless, let’s change another target.

Tan Weiran was doing good deeds and was about to fall to the ground. Emperor Cui Yanke looked over coldly, with a hint of lingering fear in his eyes, and pointed at him: "Catch him alive, I will kill him with my own hands!"

This sound made Tan Weiran feel trembling, and suddenly a figure suddenly rushed over. When the light and shadow were shaking, a shocking sound came out. The wave of air blew the dust in the hall, and both of them made a muffled groan. The other party was swept by the sword spirit, and burst out with rays of light and couldn't help but retreat.

Tan Weiran was like a kite flying backwards, and then fell to the ground in a backward shape. The remaining strength had not disappeared, and he retreated continuously, and his feet pedaled to make the hard stone slabs on the ground shatter all the way. He laughed loudly: "Want to kill me? Emperor. Why don't you come and try it yourself!"

He concentrated his mind and swung his sword, and a trembling sound was made with a sword, shooting a ray of white light. While leaving a afterimage on everyone's retina, he silently slashed the person on the left side of the emperor. Suddenly, the sound of pop explosion burst out on the person's body and finally disappeared invisible.

On the stairs in front of the hall, there is Emperor Cui Yanke, and there are strong men with dusk blood on both sides.

"It's the realm of God's Radiance!" After a sword, Tan Weiran tried it out.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the front, back and forth, revealing a sneer. He could see and notice that there were many powerful men in the Twilight Blood. It seemed that he had gathered people to make a big fight.

No wonder he broke into the imperial city and fought all the way, but he didn't even meet a Shenzhao Realm. He Zhe was waiting for him and Zong Changkong to fall into the trap.

More than just!

He killed the third prince and the sixth prince. Including Cui Siju, Cui Yanke had three sons dead at his hands. Although Cui Yanke could have children, he could count them. There were only a dozen sons and daughters. No matter how cruel he was, he was still a father after all.

Naturally, he wanted to catch Tan Weiran and wanted to crush him with his own hands.

The death of the third prince was a pain to the emperor. When it happened at this time, it was so painful to the dusk blood.

In fact, Tan Weiran broke in and rushed forward and rushed fiercely, but from the perspective of the Twilight Blood Royal Family, the more fierce the rush, the more miserable the death. The emperor and some strong men happened to be dissatisfied with the emergency performance of the Black Blood Guard, so they simply waited for Tan Weiran to fall into the trap, and by the way, they were to teach the Black Blood Guard a practical lesson.

The Imperial City is one of the core areas of the royal family and is the complete home court. With the right time, place and people, it is impossible to keep Tan Weiran and others.

Even if you cross the realm of misfortune and go deep into here, you will definitely not have any good results.

This is not just confidence, but a lesson from the past six hundred years ago.

Even if you have a strong support in the world of ​​Wuweiran, even if you have strong men in secret, you will be dead. Everyone's eyes looked at Tan Weiran, just like looking at a dying person.

Emperor Cui Yanke looked cold, and there were strong people around him staring at him, as if waiting for something. Tan Weiran looked around and slowly said, "Killing the emperor is not advisable, so let's change the method, kill Cui Jinglan and kill the biggest supporters of the royal family. I don't know if Mu He is there, but I haven't found that old lady..."

"This method is good." When he said this, Zong Changkong's tone was filled with a faint smile: "Talk boy, guess what they are waiting for."

Several figures were hiding very well, but at this time one of them was pricking his ears as if listening to something. While retelling the voice-transmitting conversation between Tan Weiran and Zong Changkong, he actually repeated it word by word.

Even though the voice transmission is secret, it cannot stop some secret techniques or treasures in this world that can intercept the voice transmission.

When talking about the three words "old woman", Cui Jinglan's face became calm and steady. She raised her breath and snatched her to the roof of a hall. She didn't even look at Tan Weiran, and looked coldly at the void: "No matter who you are, since you are here, why bother sneaking in and out of your shameful appearance, and insulting our reputation as the Breaking Void Realm in vain!"

Breaking the virtual realm? Tan Weiran suddenly wanted to laugh.

Boom! A bolt suddenly echoed, Cui Jinglan hit her casually, and her fist was like a fierce wave of tide. She was about to drown Tan Weiran, but suddenly turned 90 degrees and bombarded a building in the distance, blowing out debris everywhere.

Zong Changkong was tall and majestic. Even though his face was a little old, he stood here like an amazing tiger, which made everyone look at him. At this time, the neglected Tan Weiran coughed and cleared his throat and said, "Senior, this old lady is Cui Jinglan."

"Ren Laojiu said that if he killed her and Mu He, the Muxue Royal Family could only act like a turtle with his head. In fact, if I had to say, it would be better to kill them all and clean up the matter."

"Ren Laojiu?" Someone among the group of people with dusk blood blurted out in surprise.

The murderous gazes cast by the powerful men from the Twilight Blood were very stressful, but Zong Changkong looked calm and asked, "Who is Mu He?"

Cui Yanke looked at Tan Weiran coldly, as if he had used his eyes to crush Tan Weiran's bones and ashes eight times, and said to Zong Changkong indifferently: "Dare you ask who you are? But does it have a grudge against my country of Muxue? But does it have anything to do with Dongwu?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't have a grudge. I'm just talking about the boy's invitation." Zong Changkong shook his head: "You don't need to inquire about my origin."

The group of powerful men in the evening blood originally thought that they had been with Tan Weiran but were hiding in the dark, and they should be from Tan Weiran's sect. Otherwise, they were related to Dongwu. Unexpectedly, Zong Changkong actually admitted that he had nothing to do with Dongwu, and was completely different from their imagination.

"I don't know, how did Tan Weiran ask you to touch me?" Even if you ignore the background, no one in the Breaking Void Realm is easy to deal with. When encountering a strong man of this level, it is better not to conflict or not. After all, Muxue is not Yuxu Sect of Yujing Sect, and there are several Du Er in charge: "Just one word from yours, I am willing to double my Muxue Kingdom."

As soon as this statement came out, Zong Changkong laughed out loud. In fact, Zong Changkong claimed that he was "invited" and needed a reasonable excuse to make it easier to take action at some point. Unexpectedly, he actually misled the group of dusk blood people.

The laughter was purely inspired, but fell into the ears of a group of people with dusk blood, but it was full of ridicule and sarcasm, and immediately became angry: "I have said a long time ago, why bother to talk nonsense to them? The left and right are just a realm of breaking the virtual world, and killing it. We dusk blood, it's not that we have never killed."

Cui Yanke closed his eyes slightly, thinking of the three sons who died in Tan Weiran's hands, and couldn't help but speak coldly: "No matter how you deal with it, this Tan Weiran must be left to me to deal with it!"

Boom! A thunderous explosion.

Suddenly, a storm caused storms and rains in all directions. Everyone looked at the sky with their heads raised. Cui Jinglan stared at Zong Changkong, her eyes gradually became firm, and she flashed a fierce light. She nodded to somewhere and said to Zong Changkong: "Since you are determined, you can't blame us for the blood, take action."

Cui Yanke suddenly opened his eyes, his anger emanated from his ears, and his ears were roaring: "It's time for you to show your sincerity!"

A group of strong men in the evening blood were distributed everywhere, vaguely surrounding Tan Weiran and Zong Changkong in this wide open space. As soon as he spoke, everyone turned their heads and looked southwest. The woman in the yellow dress showed a slight confidence. It seemed that killing Zong Changkong was no problem for her.

Piaopiao Ruxian twisted her body and waved her graceful body in the blink of an eye. A beautiful punch was shot out, and some bright and delicate flowers were scattered, which was beautiful.

This body technique is the same as Xi Liu's body technique, but it is much better than Xi Liu's body technique.

Tan Weiran was in a cold sweat, and was already gently lifted by the sect Changkong. The extremely sharp fist petals cut the air out of endless hissing sound. The fist spirit was located, making the whole world seem to be tilting the continuous petals.

Tan Weiran was moved: "Hundred flowers kill!"

This woman in yellow dress is from Xingyao Palace! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!