The third battle was completely unexpected.

In fact, when the Liaoguo Master sacrificed the royal sword, the courtiers watching the battle under the ring had already stayed.

Is the sword not in the legend?

It appears in the presence of the courtiers in this way, even making them unprepared.

The first reaction was the teacher, the imperial court general, immediately saw the horror of the royal sword, in a hurry, has been guarded next to the new emperor.

Then the reaction came the Prime Minister Zhangton, and under a command, the army would be gathered to prevent accidents.

The sword art is too terrible, and there is already a possibility of threatening the emperor of the Song Dynasty.

He could not allow such a thing to happen.

At this time, two old eunuchs silently arrived at the scene and guarded Zhao Yi.

It was the height of the emasdel that Lu Yun had seen before.

Zhao Yi was still a look of nature, not a little panic, to see the two castrated masters to his front, but also to put his heart down, wave his hand, to prevent Zhang Yan to do what.

Since the two eunuchs have come, he will be fine.

After a moment of riot, calm was restored.

It’s just that the situation in the ring makes people startled.

How can the Master resist the art of taking the first level of the royal sword thousands of miles away?

Once the Master of the Nation was accidentally killed by the royal sword, the whole face of the Great Song was lost...

The mood of countless people, with the flow of sword lights turned up and down, all kinds of ordinary feelings, such as excitement and tension, fear, etc., poured into the mind.

Until he saw that the national teacher was not in a hurry, a sword was in hand, and thousands of swords could not be broken, the courtiers breathed a sigh of relief.

But the coming of the country master ascended to heaven and exploded the eyes of a group of courtiers!

The national teacher stepped up to the sky, like a feathered flight, what kind of realm is this?

Flying, has always been the most dream of all human beings, from ancient times to the present, I don't know how many people, have done the dream of flying in the sky and the sky, that is free, that is unrestrained, that is beyond!

But that can only be a dream...

And now, there is a national teacher who walks in the sky, feathered flying fairy, ascending to the top, how dashing!

Zhao Yi also watched.

Can the nation fly between heaven and earth?He was envious of the emperor!

It will be a top-of-the-way, a look at the mountains.

If he could also fly freely, he should be on the sky and a group of courters and poems, saying that he would not be a fairy on that day again!

“The fairy?”Zhao Yi mingled, suddenly smiling.

In this world, since there are people who can fly, shouldn’t there be gods and immortals?

Is there a god, and there is no such thing as immortality?

He is rich in four seas, can not let the national teachers practice some immortality, he is better to live?

Zhao Yi's heart was more and more happy, he had decided that after the end of the war, he would let the national teachers practice some old and old medicine, even with the strength of the whole country, he was at all.

What in the world is more important than immortality?

An emperor who worshipped the Taoist family more and more, just like this, became...

In the high altitude, Zhao Yi regarded as a high-spirited land cloud, which is not easy at this time.

If it's easy, he doesn't have to go up...

His ascension to heaven, seemingly dashing, is indeed helpless.

After all, the ring is too small, and the opponent is too strong.

If he was on the ground, the chances of victory were too small.

In terms of spirit, Lu Yun's thinking power is very strong, but the Liaoguo Master is not bad at all.

In terms of real anger, internal strength, Lu Yun is even worse.

He is now only 20 years old, and how can he be an opponent to the last man who has cultivated for 70 or 80 years?

Whether it is internal force or mental strength, Lu Yun does not have the upper hand, he can only lift up the sky with the help of distance against the enemy.

Indeed, he broke the sword of the Liaoguo Master.

And almost at the same time, a drop of mercury appeared over the hands of the Luyun, dripping and swirling.

The next moment, it suddenly disappeared in the air, along the strange curve to the Great Liaoguo Master!

This drop of mercury is too mysterious, walking is not a straight line, nor a curve, more like those swimming fish deep in the sea, in front, and then steep and then turn, it is impossible to guess.

In front of the old man, the mercury changed and became a sword.

The silver sword.

A sword stabbed the old man.

Liao Guoguo Master did not seem to think that Lu Yun resisted his royal sword while also using mercury as a sword, with the help of the terrain to kill, frown deeper, mental illness, in front of the three feet in front of the danger and dangerously blocking each other's sword.

Only a very light voice was heard, and the clothes on the shoulder of the Liaoguo Master were torn open a small mouth.

Just tore open a small mouth, the mercury has no attack.

Although this rift is very inconspicuous, it shows that the old man lost half a stroke.

The old man was finally angry.

Liaoguo Master looked at the high above the clouds, the face of the face gradually condensed, not to see the weight of the enemy, but the mood is cold as frost, killing like wind and snow gradually condensed.

“Stupid people, infuriating me, I will endure the wrath of the rest of my life!”

The face of the old man, the suddenness of the abruptness from anger to piety, seems to be a faithful believer praying to heaven, eager to gain strength.

The old man is the master of the Liao Dynasty and the priest of the Liao Kingdom, and he believes in the long life.

He believes that the immortality can bring him strength, the power of incomparable terror...

As a matter of fact, Lu Yun should have laughed at this scene.

A man shouted, “Heaven, give me strength,” and God will really give him strength.

That's ridiculous!

In the past, Lu Yun would have felt ridiculous.

But now he doesn’t think so.

The Liao Guoguo Master, since he used this method as a killer, how can he be faked?

Lu Yun faintly felt a little uneasy...

The sun in the sky has moved into the clouds.

The old man prayed, reached out his hand, and pointed a finger at the sky.

Over the finger, a round of the sun was born.

Light is compassionate and indifferent, gentle and powerful.

It shines in the world, it is nowhere.

He who follows it will go in the light, and he who forsakes it will walk in darkness and will be destroyed.

The eyes of the Liaoguo Master were glittering, and the old cheeks were full of tears of emotion, and he murmured, “Thank you for the strength of the eternal life.”

The sun outside the clouds suddenly shines, and a powerful force passes through the void and directly into his old body.

This huge power, which should even be described as brilliant, fell from the sky and entered the human body.

Without any experience or preparation, the relatively small and fragile human body may be directly destroyed by this force into countless broken pieces of light, or become an idiot.

But this situation is no stranger to the Liaoguo priest, who had grasped the revelation of the long life, and he understood that only all the need to open his heart and body can get the most precious gift from the Everbow Heaven to mankind, so as to be able to use this power that should not appear on earth.

In the sky, the face of the cloud changed dramatically.

If he could still compete with the Liaoguo Master before, then now the strength of the Liaoguo Master has reached a very terrible point.

It seems that human power cannot...

Lu Yun could not delay any longer, and if he waited until the Liaoguo Master had completely inherited this power, he would undoubtedly lose.

When Lu Yun could not help but shoot, outside the city of Wujing, two people came.

More specifically, two people and a donkey.

An old man.

A middle-age man.

A small donkey.

The old man suddenly stopped, looked at the high altitude of the city of Linjing, and dumbly laughed: "When will the day of the Great Song become a long day?"

The old man sleeves.

The sun outside the clouds.

On the stage of the royal city, the Liaoguo Master vomited blood.

He was already seriously injured...