Liu Changsheng

"King Yun! What are you going to do? Who told you to run to the palace and attack Longya? You will be in a rebellion!"

Xiahou Zun soared into the sky, stood beside Lin Chen in the air, staring at his tiger's eyes, and shouted angrily at Xiahou Yun who had arrived in front of him.

"My good brother, it's time for this. Do you still need to ask me such stupid questions?" Xiahou Yun's face was calm, and he only felt that Xiahou Zun's question was a bit funny.

Xiahou Zun's face turned completely gloomy. After listening to Lin Chen's words, he actually had a little doubt about Xiahou Yun in his heart, but he was always unwilling to believe it.

Now, it seems that he can't help but believe it.

"Tell me, is it related to you about Ji Yunting and Kou Zhengqing?" Xiahou Zun's tone was so cold that it made people tremble.

"Yes, the Lord's Messenger behind them is me."

Xiahou Yun smiled sarcastically: "Even Pang Wei is already mine, but you don't know anything. In my opinion, you are only more talented in cultivation than me. In terms of brains and strategies, you are not as good as me. I am more suitable to be the king of the Dali Dynasty than you. You might as well abdicate and give in to the wise, right?"

At this moment, Pang Wei flew from the horizon with thousands of imperial guards, like a mythical heavenly soldier and general, surrounding Lin Chen and Xiahou Zun, staring at Xiahou Zun with mocking eyes.

Xiahou Zun's face looked even more ugly.

It’s not that he is not as smart as Xiahou Yun, he just doesn’t want to believe that Xiahou Yun’s younger brother would want to harm him, and Pang Wei’s subordinates who have been with him for more than 20,000 years would be betray him, but now he has to believe it no matter what.

"Since that's the case, today I'll clear the portal!"

Xiahou Zun stared at Xiahou Yun, furiously with a gloomy tone. After all, he was a hero. Although he didn't want to, he knew that he should never be merciful in this situation. Xiahou Yun had already been sentenced to death in his heart.

"Xiahou Zun, you don't seem to remember me?" At this moment, the one-armed middle-aged man next to Xiahou Yun suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse and low, giving people a sense of ominousness.

He looked very thin, so thin that he was skinny that he seemed to be left with only a skeleton, but he had an extremely sharp sword intent on his body, like a sword that had been unsheathed.

"Who are you?" Xiahou Zun knew that Xiahou Yun dared to attack him, so he must have something to rely on, and his reliance seemed to be this one-armed middle-aged man.

Hearing the words of the one-armed middle-aged man, I seemed to have seen him before, but Xiahou Zun could not think of where he had seen this man.

Lin Chen's face was solemn, and his eyes were also confused.

This one-armed middle-aged man gave him a feeling that he was even more dangerous than Xiahou Yun. He was definitely an existence in the Hedao Realm. Unexpectedly, Xiahou Yun could find such a helper.

The key is that Xiahou Zun's body has not yet recovered, and now it is really troublesome.

"I didn't expect that you would actually forget me. But I will never forget you! When you cut off one of my arms, I swear that I will definitely avenge this revenge.

Thank you too. It is precisely because of the hatred in my heart that I, Liu Changsheng, can break through to the realm of Hedao and be called the Netherworld Swordsman by the world. I have been waiting for this day for too long. Next year is your death day."

The voice of the one-armed middle-aged man Liu Changsheng was like the sound of an evil ghost coming from hell, low, hoarse, cold, full of hatred.

Xiahou Zun finally remembered who this person was.

Liu Changsheng!

A sword cultivator who understands the "Law of Darkness" is a man with a genius. He became famous in the Tianyuan Continent tens of thousands of years ago. However, after breaking through to the Taoist Sculpting Realm, his cultivation talent seems to have been exhausted, and his strength is increasing slowly and slowly.

He then took a different approach and practiced an evil method, using humans to sacrifice the way. Many innocent people died at his hands. Once, he even killed an entire city with tens of millions of people to improve his strength.

When Xiahou Zun personally took action against him and cut off one of his arms, he was eventually escaped by Liu Changsheng, and there was no news about him ever since.

Later, in the Great Power Dynasty, there was a battle that attracted the attention of the world. Both sides of the battle were in the early stages of the Hedao Realm. One of them was a sword cultivator whose name was unknown, and the other was a "Posa Sect Master" who had been famous for thousands of years.

In that battle, people thought that the Posa Sect Master could win, but the result was contrary to what people expected. The Posa Sect Master died in the sword cultivator

In hand.

Since then, the sword cultivator has become famous in the Tianyuan Continent. Because his sword skills are weird and weird, he is called the "Nether Swordsman" by the world.

Although this "Nether Swordsman" is in the early stage of the Hedao Realm like Xiahou Yun, his strength is definitely much stronger than Xiahou Yun.

Xiahou Yun's strength is just about the same as the "Posa Leader" at the time, and it is even a little weaker.

Before, Xiahou Zun had heard of the name of this Netherworld Swordsman, but he didn't expect that this person was Liu Changsheng, who had been cut off by himself.

No wonder he couldn't recognize the other person. After so many years, he had long forgotten Liu Changsheng's breath. As for his appearance, Liu Changsheng was handsome at the beginning, but now he is like a walking skeleton. How could he recognize it?

"How is it, are you scared now?"

Seeing that Xiahou Zun looked ugly, Xiahou Yun laughed: "If there is no problem with your body, we will be our opponents together. It's a pity that there is something wrong with your body! By the way--"

He paused and smiled coldly, "There is another thing I want to tell you. Your only... Oh, no, he is no longer your only son now. It should be said that your eldest son Xiahou Yang is not dead at the hands of the people of the Dawei Dynasty.

He actually died at my hands, and I was the one who brought people to disguise himself as the Great Power Dynasty."

The people in the palace who looked up at the scene in the air were all in an uproar. Xiahou Zun's face became extremely ferocious and roared: "Xiahou Yun, you beast! I'll kill you!"

Golden flames surged from Xiahou Zun's body, his hair was flying like a fire god coming to the world, a long silver qiāng flew out of his space ring, he grabbed it

He stayed in the qiāng pole and rushed towards Xiahou Yun, leaving behind a rolling wave of fire.

Seeing that Xiahou Yun was successful and angry, he glanced at Lin Chen and said to Pang Wei: "Take someone to hold this kid for a while, don't let him disturb the situation. When we both kill Xiahou Zun, we will help you kill him!"

After saying that, a deep red flame surged out of his body, and wings transformed into flames appeared behind him, flying upwards.

"Beast, you can't run away!" Xiahou Zun shouted angrily and chased Xiahou Yun.

clang!

Liu Changsheng drew his sword and unsheathed it, and a black light flashed between the sky and the earth. When people saw this black light, their hearts were inexplicably cold.

Before they could see clearly what Liu Changsheng's sword was like, they only saw that Liu Changsheng seemed to be integrated with the black light and his sword, splitting the space, and a cold light chased Xiahou Zun.

Lin Chen moved his body and wanted to help Xiahou Zun with his arm. At this time, Pang Wei blocked him, and the weapons in the hands of thousands of imperial guards were aimed at Lin Chen, with bad eyes.

"Where do you want you to go? Your opponent is me!" Pang Wei sneered.

What Lin Chen said made Pang Wei so angry that he almost vomited blood, and then he laughed angrily.

Lin Chen said: "You are not worthy of being my opponent."
Chapter completed!