Looking at them with interest below, Wanyan Shusong suddenly smiled: "It's almost done, Your Highness, Wang Wen, you can also call you a niece. In the future, I will be a family. At that time, I will have the opportunity to be intimate with my niece, the emperor."

Yao Ruoyu's eyes were slightly sharp when she heard this. He raised his hand and took the Zhenxian Sword back into his hand, and said in a deep voice: "I dare to ask the movie master who is holding me here, what do you want to do? I'm afraid it's not to capture me to meet the Golden Emperor?"

"Haha, smart, the war between the emperor and you Song Wen is your business. I'm too lazy to get involved. I'm just trying to catch you here to strengthen my shadow stream!"

Wanyan Tusong slowly stood up, and countless shadows on the surface of the throne behind him flowed gently like flowing water, quietly ripples that were hard to see in the naked eye as he stood up.

Looking at them with a smile, Wanyan assassinated Song slowly said: "I saw His Highness Wen in Fuling City for the first time, and I saw that His Highness was a natural assassin. Unfortunately, due to Chu Kuangge, I didn't dare to force you away."

"But God blessed, I finally waited for the opportunity tonight. Wenbang is the leader of the common ruler. The first sword in China, the second in the Mingxiu List. From now on, you will be the most loyal and powerful shadow servant of my Yingliu lineage! All those who dare to offend my Yingliu lineage will shivering under your shadow!"

Opening his arms, Wanyan Tusong raised his head and laughed wildly, due to his excitement, that the killing domain that closed the entire hall also surging with wind and clouds. The surging wind swept through, blowing Yao Ruoyu and Wanyan Fuchan swayed left and right, and they were unable to stand steadily.

After laughing wildly for a while, Wanyan Tusong suddenly raised his hand and waved his hand. Several floor tiles in the middle of the hall suddenly sank down. After a few breaths, he saw a bronze statue that was twenty-eight feet tall, as black as ink, and was wrapped in countless chains like shadows slowly rising from the ground.

Seeing this bronze statue, Wanyan Fuchan's face changed. Yao Ruoyu frowned and said, "What is this?"

"This is Shadow God!" Subconsciously, half a step back, Wanyan Fuchan struggled a little on her face, and gritted her teeth and said, "It is the god worshipped by our Shadow Liu Sect. All our secret techniques and killing techniques are understood from above."

"Shadow God?" He raised his head and Yao Ruoyu looked up at the bronze statue that was so tall that it was almost to the ceiling, and a trace of confusion suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Yes! This is Shadow God, the greatest god of my Shadow Living Sect, Your Highness, tonight, you will be bathed in the glory from Shadow God, you will become the most loyal servant of my Shadow Living Sect. You will use our secret technique to spread the name of Shadow God throughout China!"

The eyes of laughter narrowed into a slit. Wanyan Tsai Song pointed his hand with a hilarious smile. The two shadow chains that wrapped around Yao Ruoyu's waist suddenly shook. With the sound of shaking like iron chains, Yao Ruoyu forced to the chest of the bronze statue of the Shadow God.

Seeing him being forced to pull up, Wanyan Fuchan's apricot eyes flashed with a cold light, and her figure shook. She disappeared from the spot out of thin air and appeared beside Yao Ruoyu almost at the same time. She flew out a lotus leaf-shaped flying knife from her waist, drawing out spirals as if spiritually, and slashed wildly around the two shadow chains, bursting out a series of crisp and pleasant collision sounds.

Shaking her head, Wanyan Tu Song smiled and waved her hand. Several chains suddenly popped out of the ceiling above her head, chasing Wanyan Fuchan in the air, forcing her to dodge left and right.

As the chain rolled up, the range of movement she could move continued to shrink, and finally she was wrapped around her waist by a chain. The Shadow Avenue immediately surged out, sealing all her strength, and then hung it beside Yao Ruoyu.

Locked Wanyan Fuchan, Wanyan stabbed Song in the void and stood up. He came to Yao Ruoyu and looked at him carefully. Suddenly, he smiled and said, "I wish Your Highness Wen to obtain the secret of my Yingliu lineage. In the future... well, you will not have any future." Before he finished speaking, he did not give Yao Ruoyu any chance to speak, so he directly activated the bronze statue.

In an instant, the chains that had fallen from the whole body of the bronze statue like willow branches suddenly made a rustling sound. They were like giant black snakes, swimming along the surface of the bronze statue, and finally came to Yao Ruoyu and wrapped him up.

At this time, Wanyan Tusong had already sat back on the throne. Seeing the dense chains wrapping Yao Ruoyu's whole body, a trace of sharp light like a blade rose in his eyes.

Boom! When the last chain wrapped around Yao Ruoyu, the whole bronze statue suddenly shook. The shadow that had originally covered the whole bronze statue suddenly twisted, flowing along the chain like flowing water, all pouring into Yao Ruoyu's body, who was entangled.

In an instant, Yao Ruoyu felt that he was almost about to explode. At this moment, he was like a thatched house, and was sent by a warlord by tens of thousands of troops to force open the door and moved piles of * in.

Although these are powerful and can destroy the world at any time, it is precisely because of their terrifying power that this thatched house is simply unbearable and there is a danger of being blown up by these people at any time.

The sticky and solid shadows kept sinking into his body, flowing through every meridian, soaking into every muscle, constantly transforming every detail of his body.

If Yao Ruoyu had not increased his spiritual power, it took him a breath to draw his sword out of the sheath without his spiritual power. However, at this moment, it only took a short quarter of his breathing time to draw his sword out of the sheath until he hit it forward.

If spiritual power used to run around the meridians of the whole body for a day, then it only takes one breath at this moment.

Under the huge shadow road, Yao Ruoyu's body was completely transformed into a body that is most suitable for killing. Every part of his body, joints, muscles, meridians, and pores can make his body burst out with the most terrifying power at the fastest level.

As the body was gradually transformed, the power of Shadow Dao flowed into Yao Ruoyu's body for several weeks, and it poured into the Dantian several times in succession, but because it had no true energy, it could only return without success.

After several times, Shadow Dao seemed to understand Yao Ruoyu's identity as a spiritual master, and suddenly burst into pieces, crashing into his eyebrows, and flocking into the purple mansion wildly.

The moment when a large number of Shadow Dao broke into the Purple Mansion, the originally quiet purple mansion suddenly surging, and the three heavenly seals and two soul talismans hovering around the heart and soul suddenly shone brightly, as if they were sensing the threat of Shadow Dao. The five of them released all the mysteries they interpreted. Countless Taoist talismans flew all over the sky, forming a place that collided hard into Shadow Dao.

At this moment, a battlefield was completely formed in Yao Ruoyu's purple mansion. The Shadow's Dao was like a violent and cruel crossing river dragon. The three heavenly seals and two soul talismans were like local snakes entrenched on one side. The former wanted to transform the latter into the Shadow's Dao, and the latter fought to the death to protect himself.

It is just because of the power of faith accumulated by the Shadow God bronze statue received the offerings of the Shadow River for countless years, the Shadow's Way is almost endless, completely unreasonable and arrogant. Only Yao Ruoyu's own cultivation can absorb the three heavenly seals and the two soul talismans, so as time goes by, they gradually fall into a disadvantage.

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Wushan City.

Facing more than ten literary and artistic troops led by the Sixth Realm, all the elite troops were transferred away, but they could not stop their offensive, but after symbolic resistance for a moment, they soon surrendered.

As soon as he entered the city, Yang Renjie, who was as black as carbon, raised his purple thunder sword and pointed at the surrendered soldiers on the ground, shouting: "All tie up, be charged with the suicide squad!"

When the surrendered soldiers heard this, they all changed their colors in horror, but before they could resist or protest, a large number of wolves, like tigers, rushed into the crowd with shackles and tied up the surrendered soldiers one by one.

"Have you replied to the Song army?" Cai Xudong suddenly asked while walking on the road paved with sand and gravel.

Shaking his head, Xu Xuanrong replied: "Not yet, but it's probably coming soon. With Brother Qiang coming in person, the Song army's attack should be accelerated."

Clenched his fists, Cai Xudong's whole body was full of blood and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, it's like this, it's like this, Ruoru was captured in front of me, this group of people... damn!"

After patting his shoulder, Zou Buyi said solemnly: "The army of the Jin Emperor is concentrated in Linxia and Dingxi cities, so most of the cities are guarded against empty. Let's do this. Let's speed up the pace to occupy these places and capture more Jin soldiers. Then we will use these people to negotiate with the Jin Kingdom."

No one was a fool, and he could hear his meaning. The Song Dynasty might not be willing to use more than a dozen cities to exchange for Yao Ruoyu's safety, so they had to occupy these places before the Song Dynasty.

"Then hurry up!" With the five fingers, Xu Xuanrong held back his worries and said in a cold tone, "Before the Song Dynasty, occupy all Linxia and the south of Dingxi, and then arrange heavy troops to defend the east, in case someone in the Song Dynasty is jealous and wants to snatch the city, all the cities must be in my Dawen's hands!"

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Lanzhou City, Jin Dynasty Imperial Palace.

Tens of thousands of Liao soldiers who had removed their armor and only wore short shirts, sat in the Temple of Heaven on the west side of the palace with a dark face. The fierce generals and soldiers who were once strong in their bodies were now suffering from muscles and temperament, as if they had been paralyzed for more than ten years before they could barely get up, lying in the Temple of Heaven.

Above the Temple of Heaven, there was a huge magic array covering tens of thousands of feet in a radius.

The formation is filled with decay, slander, darkness, bad luck and other principles. Each formation flag is filled with spiritual crystals that are high by one person. With the massive amount of spiritual energy contained in these spiritual crystals, the formation continuously extracts the essence and blood of the Liao people below and gathers it to the center of the formation.

At the center of the formation, a figure with a gray cloak and a fierce and violent figure sat cross-legged, constantly absorbing the rich blood and energy gathered around. The blood of each Liao soldier poured into his body, which would make the man's withered muscles as bark give birth to a trace of vitality.

The essence and blood of 50,000 or 60,000 Liao soldiers only restored the figure to about 50% of its vitality. Although the exposed hands and feet skin had returned to about 40 years old, his body hidden in his clothes was still withered like old tree bark.

When the last drop of essence and blood was absorbed into his body, the magic circle was buzzing and then the figure suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of two solemn men in black robe outside the Temple of Heaven like a ghost.

"See King Yue!"

The moment this person appeared, the two men in black robe who had vented the Qi of the Seven Realms all over their body subconsciously took a half-step back, and bowed with a dry smile.

Wanyan Su!

Wanyan Mu!

The two leaders of the Great Golden Black Lotus Sect, both of whom are high-level masters at the seventh level, have once brought nearly 90% of the spiritual masters in the country. However, a few years ago, the two were involved in the prince's dispute and were criticized by the Golden Emperor for being rebelled, which made the Black Lotus Sect's momentum worse than before.

Even so, the two high-level seven-level strong men are twin brothers, and the power of their joint efforts is enough to match the seven-level realm. Such a terrifying figure is actually afraid that the cloaked man is so swayed. Could this person be or the eighth level?

Under the cloak, on the man's covered face, a pair of slender and somewhat delicate phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and chuckled: "Don't worry, you two are important figures in the Dajin today. You will depend on you to repel the Song Dynasty army next."

"As for that big article..." The man in the cloak said halfway, and suddenly felt something. He looked at the woman in the imperial robe who was locked up outside the Temple of Heaven. He actually smiled, "Don't glar at me, don't worry, I have left them enough blood, enough for them to live for another four or five years."

Hearing his extremely crazy laughter, Xiao Chuo felt that his silver teeth were about to be bitten to pieces, but the bloody divine intention that fell on him was too terrifying. With the help of external objects, she had no power to resist at all.

Seeing Xiao Chuo's eyes were so sad and angry, the cloaked man suddenly laughed wildly, and his figure disappeared out of thin air, leaving only his extremely rampant laughter.

"These tens of thousands of Liao people's essence and blood are enough to maintain my king's out for three days. The Song Dynasty will be handed over to you and others to deal with it, and then the mere Wenbang will be handed over to me."

On this day, Wanyan Zongbi, who had been pretending to die for a hundred years, left Lanzhou again with secret techniques!
Chapter completed!