Zongwu: Opening Awakening copy and paste

Human skin mask!

That person is fake!

It's not Ye Gucheng at all!

People from Tang Sect!

After knowing all this, Ximen Chuuxue's heart became even more angry!

He felt that he had been greatly humiliated!

After waiting for so long, preparing for so long, even ignoring his wife and the child who is about to be born, what he waited for was a fake!

"Ye Gucheng! Where are you?! Come out!"

Ximen Chuuxue stood up abruptly, scanned his surroundings, and shouted sharply!

He knew that Ye Gucheng was in Bauhinia City, because he could feel the trace of sword energy belonging to Ye Gucheng.

"Ah?! Isn't that person Ye Gucheng?!"

"what happened?!"

Following Ximen Chuuxue's words, the onlookers also understood that the real Ye Gucheng hadn't appeared yet!

Ximen Chuuxue stood on the top of the building, holding the sword in his hand tightly, his gaze was like a torch.

He is waiting.

He knew that Ye Gucheng would definitely appear!

Or he hoped!

...

In a magnificent hall, there are more than a dozen people standing, the leader is wearing a dragon robe, with a majestic face, and in front of him are more than a dozen big guards who are facing the enemy.

He is the emperor of Fengwu state.

And opposite him, stood a man, a man in white clothes, holding a long sword, with a trace of indescribable killing intent all over his body.

Ye Gucheng!

This is the real Ye Gucheng!

"Uncle Huang, are you going to rebel?!"

The emperor stared at Ye Gucheng in front of him, with a sullen face, and asked loudly.

"I'm also a member of the royal family. Since you can sit in this seat, so can I. It's time for someone else to sit."

Ye Gucheng looked at the emperor, and said lightly, it didn't sound like an answer, but an order.

"How courageous are you?! It is a capital crime to seek the court and usurp the throne! Do you want to ruin your own fame?! As a sword master, you should use the sword as your way, and you shouldn't touch your heart!"

The emperor stared at Ye Gucheng and said coldly.

It seems that at this moment, he finally came to his senses. Before Ye Gucheng found himself, it was a lie that he wanted to fight to the death with the sword god Ximen Chuuxue on the top of the Bauhinia. Ye Gucheng's real purpose was him, the throne, not Ximen Chuuxue at all!

But it was too late now, most of the Ouchi guards in the palace had already gone to guard for the big battle, and there were only a dozen left behind.

From the looks of it, those fake gold medals that popped up all of a sudden were also caused by Ye Gucheng.

He has already planned everything!

"I have never been unable to get what I want! Besides, this throne should be reserved for those who are capable, so you should step aside!"

Ye Gucheng sneered, and walked straight to the emperor.

Following Ye Gucheng's movement, more than a dozen Ouchi guards rushed up at the same time!Pull out the weapon in your hand, without fear!

But sometimes not afraid of death does not mean that you will not die!

Ye Gucheng suddenly drew his sword and swung it out!The majestic sword energy instantly beheaded the two Ouchi guards who rushed to the front!

Amidst the splash of blood, two more people fell down immediately after!

No one can stop Ye Gucheng now!

Seeing that, more than half of the dozen or so Ouchi guards were killed or injured, and the few remaining people were all injured by the sword energy, retreating again and again, their eyes terrified.

They are finally scared.

But even though his heart was full of fear, he still refused to leave even a single step, and still stood in front of the emperor, seeing death as his home!

Ye Gucheng didn't have any expression on his face, he held his sword and walked slowly towards the few remaining guards.

It's over.

But at this moment, a strange voice suddenly came from the door of the hall.

"The name of the sword master is nothing more than that!"

Hearing this voice, everyone in the hall was startled and looked over one after another, including Ye Gucheng.

I saw at the entrance of the main hall, a young man in black robe appeared at some point, holding a sword in his arms, and a jug in his hand. He just took a sip of wine and looked at the main hall with great interest. among the people.

Feng Wuhen!

Ye Gucheng took a look at Feng Wuhen at the door, and then his face changed slightly, he saw the sword in Feng Wuhen's hand!

"Yi Tian Sword?!"

Ye Gucheng frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice.

"Good eyesight."

Feng Wuhen nodded with a smile, and said lightly.

"You are the owner of the Tianyahai Pavilion, Feng Wuhen?!"

Ye Gucheng asked again.

"All right."

Feng Wuhen nodded and said, without denying it.

"Why are you here?!"

Ye Gucheng asked in a deep voice.

His goal was about to be achieved, and he never thought that someone absolutely unexpected would appear here.

"I'm here to save you."

Feng Wuhen looked at Ye Gucheng and said seriously.

"Save me? This is the funniest joke I've ever heard. You don't have any of the things I own, so why do you need to save me? Soon even this imperial city will be mine!"

Ye Gucheng said coldly, with a hint of disdain and pride in his eyes.

"A swordsman who is not born should be loyal to the way of swords all his life, and should not fall into the mortal world. If you sit in that position today, there will be no more leaves in the world, because his heart to pursue the way of swords is dead, so I say I am here. Save you."

Feng Wuhen looked at Ye Gucheng, and said lightly, with a trace of compassion on his face.

Listening to Feng Wuhen's words, and looking at the expression on Feng Wuhen's face, Ye Gucheng finally stopped being calm, there was a trace of struggle between his brows, and he clenched the sword in his hand...

Chapter 68 Flying Fairy

Fengwu state.

Capital Palace.

"It seems that you have to stop me today."

Ye Gucheng pondered for a moment, the expression on his face finally calmed down a bit, looked at Feng Wuhen, and said coldly.

"I heard that your sword is very fast, and Feixian is invincible in the world?"

Feng Wuhen was noncommittal, looked at Ye Gucheng, and asked lightly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, still leaning against the door, neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither afraid nor retreating.

"Do you want to try?"

Ye Gucheng sneered, and asked word by word.

"indeed."

Feng Wuhen stared at Ye Gucheng's eyes, and said lightly.

"Okay, since you want to die with all your heart, then I will fulfill you!"

Ye Gucheng nodded, ignoring the emperor behind him and the few remaining Ouchi guards who were seriously injured, and faced Feng Wuhen with a stance.

He is already planning to make a move!

Be destined not to let anyone stop you today!

But Feng Wuhen was still standing there lazily, not even intending to draw the sword, still holding Yitianjian in his arms, and took off the wine pot, raised his head and took a few sips.

In the eyes of everyone, he simply didn't take Ye Gucheng seriously!

In Ye Gucheng's eyes, the same is true!

Ye Gucheng was completely angry!

He has never been so underestimated!

"Not yet!?"

Ye Gucheng gritted his teeth and asked coldly.

"You first."

Feng Wuhen smiled as if nothing had happened, and replied casually, a confident smile is enough to destroy any opponent's original heart.

"it is good!"

Ye Gucheng snarled, and suddenly rushed towards Feng Wuhen like lightning, arriving in the blink of an eye!

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling sword light flashed in the bedroom, making everyone in it squint their eyes!

The blazing sword light with the momentum of thunder stabbed at Feng Wuhen fiercely!It's like descending from the nine heavens!The powerful sword energy seemed to destroy the palace in front of him in an instant!

powerful!

Hysterically strong!

As expected of a Juggernaut!

It's worthy of being a flying fairy from outside the sky!

It was at this moment that Feng Wuhen finally moved!Just when Jianfeng was about to destroy his entire body!He moved!

The sound of a sword's cry that pierced the sky was like a dragon's chant, like a sky's cry!Instantly spread in the imperial city!Resound through the sky!Instantly dimmed that destructive sword light!

The Yitian sword has been unsheathed!

The moves are exactly the same!

In an instant, everyone seemed to be in the Gobi desert, flying sand and rocks!The wind is coming!

Immediately afterwards, everything returned to calm again!

But the whole dormitory has become dilapidated, as if it has experienced the baptism of a war.

Looking at the two people who were fighting, everyone couldn't help but turn pale with shock, and opened their mouths in disbelief.

I saw that Feng Wuhen's sword had already reached Ye Gucheng's throat, as long as he moved forward by an inch, Ye Gucheng would die immediately on the spot!

But Ye Gucheng's sword had fallen to the ground!

Juggernaut lost!

This is the first time he has lost so thoroughly!

He hasn't lost for many years!

"You... you actually mastered the Flying Immortals!?"

Ye Gucheng stared at Feng Wuhen in horror, and asked in disbelief, his face pale.

After decades of painstaking practice, he finally mastered this peerless swordsmanship, but suddenly found that there was another person who could do it, and he was defeated by this person.

Such humiliation and unwillingness made him look ten years older in an instant.

This was absolutely impossible!

"Flying Immortal Beyond Heaven really deserves its reputation, but it seems to be lacking something. Perhaps, you pursue perfection too much, and think too much of yourself, that's why you lost."