Immortal Voices

Chapter 685: Monarch

In the palace, Rong Xian could not sit still.

She glanced at Zhao Hu, who felt a cold heart and closed her mouth.

The next moment, he saw the emperor's transformation into a streamer and quickly disappeared into the palace.

After the dark guard in the palace found that His Majesty was lost, the chicken flying dog jumped up.

And Rong Xian had already come to the stone room at this time, silently blending with the incarnation.

At the moment of fusion, the buns on her head exploded abruptly, and the long black hair spread out, and was shaken by the sudden strength.

Rong Xian's attention fell on the icy sword atmosphere around him, which took the meaning of the frost that perennially perched on the top of the mountain, but was cold and clean.

This is the unique sword spirit belonging to the sword emperor.

It is the sword qi that Rong Xian brought back from the small world.

Jian Qi lingered around Rong Xian in a protective posture, and was full of hostility towards 'Shen Jiu Liu'.

Jian Qi's unusual behavior made Rong Xian's look a little.

Rong Xian seemed to think something, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

Jian Qi's defense of this man must be what he did.

Two thousand years ago, he searched for Lingzhu and wanted to kill and kill the sword emperor. Then, in the thousands of years, the sword emperor was severely damaged, and the royal family of Rongguo was completely killed and wounded?

"You didn't die ten thousand years ago, but instead rose to the upper bounds. But instead of returning to the Yu family and recognizing the father-in-law, you hid in the dark and confronted the emperor. Xiandi dragged his wounds and guarded Rongguo for thousands of years, and finally fell down with regret. "Rong Xian was very powerful in every word, apparently very confident in the answer he had guessed.

A smile was raised on the man's face, and he applauded, "It is indeed the heir chosen by the sword emperor. You are very clever, and it is no wonder that you can escape the set I have made three or four times."

His eyes were deep and cold with gloom and gloom: "You can call the chief Yu, or you can call me depressed."

This name was taken by his father himself. When the sword emperor took away his father and made his mother wait for a lifetime of depression and death, he let the sword emperor fall.

You come to me, isn't it fair?

And the father who abandoned his wife's followers died, presumably his father's face must have looked good.

Yu Meng had a strange aftertaste on his face, and Rong Xian knew at a glance what he was thinking.

Rong Xian crooked her head for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Call your dad grandpa, what is the feeling of the seniors?"

The expression on Yu Meng's face froze instantly, his eyes poked like a knife at Rong Xian.

Rong Xian was completely painless and itchy, she asked abruptly: "Every patriarch of the Yu tribe will have a hint of seniors' will."

"You are very smart." Yu Meng smiled ambiguously and praised again.

Rong Xian also smiled. Although she had many doubts, she did not plan to ask any more questions at this time.

No, or all questions don't matter.

Because she already got the answer.

Now all she wanted to do was regain justice for the sword emperor.

Also regained justice for the former Rong family.

She stretched out her hand, and a black sword appeared in her hand.

The long sword is ancient and full of emotions.

Sword refers to Yumeng. She smiled mildly, and her eyes were cold, and she said, "come in."

Yu Meng did not move, but with some surprises: "You know that the timing is not right now."

They were at the residence of the Yu family, at the foot of the Emperor Qianjing, and even before the battle for kings was about to come.

Yu Meng never thought that Rong Xian would ignore him and fight with him.

No, or rather-I wanted to kill him.

Feeling the undisguised killing power mixed in the sword Qi, the evil spirit in Yu Meng's face was even heavier.

He didn't worry about Rong Xian's killing intention at all.

Although this is Rong Guo, it is Rong Xian's home field. Here is the people of Rong Guo, and with the blessing of Rong Guo, the Rong Guo is an invincible existence.

But everything is unexpected, isn't it?

Yu Meng said affirmatively, "I don't believe you will kill me."

Yu Shifu ’s residence is home to Yu Guogong ’s father and son. His body is the only remaining family member of Yu ’s family. The general soul is Yu Guogong ’s parent and child.

No matter what he did, Shen Jiuliu was innocent. With Rongxian's heart, he would not shoot at an innocent person.

Rong Xian will never do it.

Yu Meng once again affirmed.

Rong Xian smiled softly at him, in contrast to the sword in his hand levitating in midair.

At this moment, Fu Yuhuang, who was just close to the Eastern Jin, suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, the sword air exploded with a sense of chill, and the whole secret room collapsed quickly, and the stone dust inside was stained with sharp sword air.

The sword emperor sword lingering around Rong Xian flew up instantly, and those stones formed a giant sword that penetrated the sky in a short moment.

"Om--" A clear humming sounded in the heavens and the earth, as if ringing in the hearts of everyone.

All the swords of the people from all circles flew into the air, staying in the air with a reverent attitude.

Everyone was startled and stood up subconsciously.

Wan Jian Chao Jun, this is the sword emperor Wan Jian Chao Jun!

Hasn't the sword emperor fallen?

Who is this now?

One by one, they were able to set their sights on Rongguo, and Yu Guofu's mansion, Yu Guogong, took the people in the house out of his sleeves as soon as possible.

Standing far away from the mansion, Yu Guogong asked in a deep voice: "Where is it?"

He seemed calm, but his voice was trembling a little.

It is the sword energy of the king, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

King ...

Yu Su looked at her, his face slightly changed: "It's the place of retreat, Xiuer retreats in the closed room."

Yu Guogong's face also changed. He fisted his fist, but did not approach, but stared at that position.

At this time, ministers such as Ye Wenchun also came here quickly.

Inside the mansion, the hustle and bustle of dust and turbulent winds dispersed, and everything showed its true colors.

Everyone was shocked to see the woman standing with the sword.

"Fu Yuhuang!" Someone cried out.

It is said that the only disciple of the sword emperor, Fu Yuhuang, the sister of the demon master.

In front of Fu Yuhuang, Hao Ran was Shen Jiuli who had a great change of momentum.

"Father, it's Xiuer," Yu Su said.

Yu Guogong looked intently and took a deep breath: "Not Xiuer."

After recovering his vision, Yu Meng felt the murderous and familiar sword qi, and angrily said, "Who are you, Rong Xian? This is the breath of the sword emperor, who is still dead."

As soon as this remark was made, it completely offended the civil and military officials of Yu Guogong and others.

Even the mighty ones who put their consciousness here are surprised.

Fu Yuhuang didn't wait for him to speak again, and split his head and covered his face with a sword.

At this time, Rong Xian, who returned to the secret back to the palace, stood at the gate of Xiwei Palace, looking away from that battle.

Well, when she is stupid can she really get into battle?

Oh, I am a person with special skills.

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