Chapter 373 Lord Marquis!

In the mountains and forests, along with a huge roar, a huge beam of light fell from the sky.

In an instant, the forest trees shattered and aroused hundreds of feet of air waves. The surging air waves piled on top of each other and swept away in all directions.

This dazzling beam of light can be clearly seen in almost half of Dongchang Mansion.

Not long after the news of this beam of light, a group of people appeared above the mountain forest.

However, compared to the time in the lower realm, this group of people was much smaller, and several people were killed in the space storm.

Even if there are two Martial Immortals on this trip, they cannot completely protect everyone.

"Is this the lower world?"

"The vitality of heaven and earth is really pitifully thin."

Han Jie frowned slightly and looked at the surrounding environment with a hint of disdain.

A look of solemnity appeared on the faces of the four people.

Li Qing'an looked at Kong Xuan, smiled lightly and said: "Master Kong Xuan, you are the master of this place, and I will have to trouble you next."

It is hard to imagine that a place with such a barren energy of heaven and earth could cultivate such a group of monsters.

"No retreat!"

In the future, the lower realm of Jianshan is inevitable.

Zhu Changluo said coldly: "This is my palace, why should I leave?"

I thought there was something great in the lower world. In this kind of environment, how could a strong person emerge?

"Spare my life!"

But with Shaolin's background, even if it is bad, it shouldn't be like this.

Jiagul's words were like a sword stabbing into his heart.

After a long time, he said softly: "Donor Li is just laughing."

"Then drive this emperor out of here."

"Finally home."

Just this look made Jiagul break out in cold sweat.

In fact, with his strength, he can come directly to the palace.

"Someone, take him down!"

Han Jie stepped up into the air step by step and said calmly: "I'll give you one day to leave this place."

"Kick them out!"

Han Jie continued: "Looking at your clothes, you should be the so-called Jin Yiwei, right?"

Although the vitality of the lower world is thin, there are always special places. His move also asked Han Jie to lead people to explore the situation in this world.

Kong Xuan suddenly thought of something.

"puff!"

"Bang!"

There seemed to be no expression on Kong Xuan's face, but his eyes became heavy.

Song Xingyuan, who followed, looked at this scene with a face full of shock, followed by endless ecstasy.

The dark wind roars!

The expression on Han Jie's face did not change much, but a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

"Yuan Changqing, a man who knows the current affairs is a hero. Do you have to follow him to death?"

Next to Han Jie, stood a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe.

However, he didn't want Li Qing'an to know the plan in his heart, and he couldn't show it even if he was dissatisfied.

What Kong Xuan is practicing is a "Future Purana Sutra". Although it cannot really involve reincarnation, it can detect past events with the help of some media.

Li Qing'an took a deep look at Kong Xuan and said with interest: "It's okay. Since Master Kong Xuan wants to repair the temple, we should contribute."

Jiagul didn't think so much, and suddenly stood up and shouted angrily: "Bold maniac, how dare you break into the palace without permission!"

Zhu Changluo snorted coldly, swung his sleeves and walked out of the palace, saying in a cold voice: "Send someone to summon the Jinyi Guards, the Imperial Master and the others."

As he spoke, a Buddha light appeared all over his body, and he punched out instantly.

Marquis Wu'an, Lin Mang!

So, these guys from Buddhism fell into the hands of the same person?

Kong Xuan lowered his head and looked down at the ruins below, saying nothing for a long time.

Only those involving martial arts or great luck can find it difficult to calculate.

If this is the case, Hongchan will not be eager to cooperate with them.

However, Kong Xuan didn't say much. As for the origin of heaven and earth, Han Jie and others probably wouldn't find anything.

He did resist the Jinyiwei, but he also wanted to be a good emperor, instead of being driven out of the palace like a lost dog like he is now.

Demonic roar!

He didn't kill those soldiers because it was totally unnecessary and he was too lazy to do it.

The soldiers around him wanted to stop him, but as soon as they took a step, they felt an unparalleled pressure, and their bodies unconsciously bent down and fell to their knees.

I thought that the so-called Ming Emperor would be a little different, but now it seems that he was overthinking it.

Although the Shenquan Sect sounds famous, it is not a famous sect in the world, just a second-rate sect.

Will he, the emperor, still be recognized by the people of the world?

Han Jie glanced at Jiagul, with a hint of murderous intent on his eyebrows.

"Jiagul, how brave are you to talk to me like this?"

"What?!"

"Lin Mang!!"

Han Jie said calmly: "Now the emperor is the one who calls the shots here, right?"

Han Jiexun glanced at him and said in an indifferent tone: "Just put your thoughts aside."

What about Shaolin?

Before his ascension, Shaolin had long been the leader of Buddhism. Why is it now in ruins?

Kong Xuan's face turned extremely ugly.

Li Jinzhong's expression changed slightly, and he quickly chased after him, calling for the masters from Xichang to guard the emperor.

The moment his words rang out, a figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

Kong Xuan clasped his hands together and recited a Buddhist chant, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Someone is coming!"

"In addition, I declare that the world will surrender to my sword mountain from now on."

Li Qing'an and others who followed him couldn't help but laugh.

A look of surprise appeared on Yuan Changqing's face, and his eyes were filled with uncertainty.

"For the sake of your Majesty's dragon body, please leave the palace as soon as possible."

In his impression, there was no force named "Sword Mountain" in the entire Central Plains.

Li Qingan pretended to cough and said in a deep voice: "Master Kongxuan, are you looking in the wrong place?"

Those old friends from the past are probably gone, right?

The palace here looks very good to him.

"The emperor guards the gates of the country, and the king dies in the country. I have never forgotten the teachings of my ancestors!"

only……

He only saw a blur of blood and countless people holding weapons.

Han Jie's pupils shrank sharply, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said word by word: "Blood River Sword Lord!"

Jiagul felt that he could not save his face, and immediately said angrily: "Yuan Changqing, why are you so stubborn!"

Song Xingyuan said flatteringly: "Sir, do you think it is necessary to call the oiran from this building to come?"

Long hair flowing!

Li Jinzhong rushed into the palace in a hurry, without even bothering to salute, and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, please move elsewhere quickly."

Now it seems that it is understandable that the Blood River Sword Lord acted like this.
To be continued...