Heavy rain, thunder and lightning, the man in white with a weird golden mask on his face was just above Suzaku Avenue in the imperial capital. One person, one sword, and two heads blocked the path of Lin Qingtian's team. .

The horses of Lin Qingtian's team were restless and couldn't come forward, the man stepped towards Lin Qingtian's team step by step.

On the Three Sacred Towers a few hundred meters away, Yan Liqiang's sharp eyes passed through the heavy rain curtain and darkness, firmly locked on the person, or more precisely, the two held in the hands of that person On his head, as the man approached Lin Qingtian's team step by step, the two heads he was carrying were also shaking, making Yan Liqiang feel a similar feeling.

"Who, dare to stop the prime minister?" The guard in front of Lin Qingtian's convoy shouted at that man.

The person seemed to not hear it, and still stepped through the rain curtain toward Lin Qingtian's team. All the horses in the team were agitated, and they were completely disobedient. No matter how the guards on the horse beat, Those rhinos are disobedient.

Suddenly, in the hissing of a rhinoceros horse, a standing rhinoceros horse, kneeling down on both knees, almost threw out the immediate guards. From this rhinoceros horse, the entire team's horses began. Kneeling in the heavy rain, without moving, Lin Qingtian's order suddenly became confused.

Yan Liqiang had never seen such a scene, and was stunned.

Lin Qingtian was still silent among the carriages.

More than twenty Lin Qingtian's guards jumped out of the rhinoceros and horses kneeling on the ground. They jumped several feet, pulled out their weapons, and roared. They were like electricity, like a large net, walking on Suzaku Avenue. Sekisui's murderous rushed towards the man in white.

Those who can be Lin Qingtian's guards are at least masters of martial arts or above. Those guards who rush towards the white people are naturally not weak and cooperate with each other.

When more than twenty masters guarding Lin Qingtian rushed to more than thirty meters away from that person, the man in white gently moved the sword in his hand.

Kill with one sword!

Don't cut people!

Cut rain!

The raindrops flew and changed from soft to rigid. The twenty guards who rushed together were flushed, and everyone ’s heads burst instantly. On Suzaku Avenue, in the blink of an eye, there were more than twenty. The corpse, the scarlet snow water and the brain were sprinkled on Suzaku Avenue ...

The world was white, and a thunder exploded. In Lin Qingtian's convoy, everyone's face was pale, and there was no trace of humanity. In the face of such a repair, the so-called master of martial arts level was like an ant, unbearable one strike.

"Lin Qingtian ..." A voice with endless killing, a deep and old-fashioned voice came out from behind the mask, and then the man in white put the two heads in his hand toward Lin Qingtian's The carriage was lost.

In white people's hands, raindrops can kill people, not to mention the two heads.

The two heads that were thrown out were like two shells.

With a bang, the carriage of the entire Lin Qingtian's carriage was shattered!

The two heads floated in the air a few meters in front of the carriage. Lin Qingtian stood in the carriage, stretched out a hand, his eyes flashed, and stared at the man in white with a gold mask.

It was not until this time that Yan Liqiang could see clearly that the two heads floating in the air had no blood on their faces and their eyes were sunken, leaving only skinny bones.

At that time, he escorted Ye Tiancheng into Beijing with Sun Bingchen, and in Huizhou City, he encountered Tiandi Shuangsha. Tiandi Shuangsha easily took away the heads of Ye Tiancheng and Prince Zimafu in front of everyone. He gave Sun Bingchen and the emperor his next power, and Yan Liqiang still remembers the prestige of Tianshuang Shuangsha at that time, because those were the two real top masters he met for the first time, but what Yan Liqiang did not expect is that These two people, their heads, appeared in the hands of the man in white.

"Who are you?" Lin Qingtian's eyes were as bright as electricity, and he stared at the man in white with a golden mask on his face.

"Just a disciple in the Jade Palace!"

Lin Qingtian's eyes narrowed sharply.

Yuluo Palace is actually the most mysterious and unknown Yuluo Palace among the four ancestral gates. Yan Liqiang was trembling in his heart. Although this Yuluo Palace was the four ancestral gates of the Han empire, no one has ever known this ancestral gate. Where is the hilltop, who is the descendant of this sect gate, the descendants of the Jade Palace almost never move around the rivers and lakes, but every few decades or hundreds of years, there will be descendants of the Jade Palace, which will make the world shocking And then disappeared. It ’s been more than 60 years since the last descendant of the Jade Palace appeared in the rivers and lakes. Yan Liqiang remembered the rumors that the last time the descendant in the Jade Palace appeared, the blood river gate was destroyed by one person, shaking the world. .

Why would the people in the Jade Palace want to shoot at Lin Qingtian?

Numerous questions appeared in Yan Liqiang's mind.

"Dare to attack the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty, aren't you afraid of death?"

"The Jade Palace guards the demon guardian road, draws swords for Cangsheng, and never knows what it is!" The man in white raised his sword, pointed at Lin Qingtian, and his voice echoed loudly in the night on Suzaku Avenue. "The demon Putting on human skin and becoming the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty, this is the great misfortune of the world! "

Lin Qingtian's eyes became cold for a moment, and he was in danger!

With his five fingers and a pinch, the head of the heaven and earth floating in front of him shattered and turned into countless blood drops and broken bones, like countless arrows, burst through the rain curtain and shot at people in white. past.

People in white sword!

The rain curtain was broken, the blood arrows were broken, and the carriage under Lin Qingtian's feet was broken!

Like a giant cricket, Lin Qingtian flies up in the air with one hand, and then blows again with a punch, and the wind blows like thunder on Suzaku Avenue ...

The heavy rain within a 100-meter radius stagnates instantly, shatters, and scatters. Under the tremendous pressure, the raindrops in the air disappeared, and the water on the ground was shaken instead, and instead flew into the air.

People in white sword again!

Sword light rises like the scorching sun in the dark, and the sword is so magnificent that it rolls towards Lin Qingtian!

The sword and energy are colliding!

There was a thunder, like a thunder blast on Suzaku Avenue.

Within a hundred meters of the circle, on the ground made of blue slate on Suzaku Avenue, all of a sudden, the slabs fell downward. Numerous cracks extended from the slate. The shops on both sides of the street were like sand. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com dumped dozens of broken pieces at once, the rain in the air scattered and rolled, turning into a white shock wave-like water vapor spreading out, and following those guards and guards of Lin Qingtian and the like, All seven tricks spurted blood, the bones were broken, and when the figure was soft, they all fell to the ground ...

Even on the three holy towers thousands of meters away, Yan Liqiang felt the tower under his feet shake.

Half of the imperial capital city was shocked by this blow.

Yan Liqiang suddenly changed his face, this is the power of the top powerhouse, it is too horrible!

Bang Bang Bang Bang ...

A series of thunderstorms rang on Suzaku Street. The three holy towers under Yan Liqiang's feet trembled like an earthquake. The dust on the wooden beams on the top of the tower fell down ...

After just a few breaths of work, Suzaku Avenue has almost disappeared in half, and then the two figures entangled at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and flew away towards the imperial capital ...

Yan Liqiang gritted his teeth, carrying his bow directly, and jumped out from the three holy towers, chasing the two figures tightly, and blinking in the rain and darkness of the sky ...