Purple Light Seal Sword Record

Chapter 44 appear! Bloody Patriarch

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In a short period of time, four heavenly masters died one after another. In such a situation, the hearts of the remaining two people with similar strength to Zhang Linyu beat violently. They took a deep breath of cold air, turned around and ran away.

Zhang Linyu did not chase him. At this moment, he must leave the imperial capital as soon as possible, because some people here are much stronger than him.

He turned around and removed the mask on Han Mengyun's body. The latter suddenly jumped into his arms and asked with concern, "Are you not hurt?"

Zhang Linyu helped her brush the hair scattered on her forehead, shook his head, and said softly, "I'm fine. Let's leave quickly. Stay here. Sooner or later, we will be in danger!"

With that, he hugged Han Mengyun's slender waist and rose into the air.

"Wait!" Not long after flying, a voice came from behind him. He looked back and saw a man flying towards him quickly. Looking at this, it was Wu Zhilong, an old friend who had helped him in the Jianfeng faction.

Zhang Linyu stopped quickly, stood in the void and said, "Why are you here?"

Wu Zhilong also stopped and said, "You can't leave the city now!" With that, he threw a token to him and smiled, "Put it on, and no one will stop you!"

Zhang Linyu took the token with relief on his face and hugged his fists, "Thank you very much. I will definitely repay your kindness next day. Say goodbye!"

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to continue on his way.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air behind him, and then the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh and blood came into his ears.

His heart sank and immediately turned around. He saw a dark purple light sword inserted in Wu Zhilong's chest, and the blood kept falling down, and the other end of the light sword was a man wrapped in purple fog.

"Ah..." Seeing Wu Zhilong's injury, a scarlet immediately appeared in Zhang Linyu's eyes, and the magnificent golden energy gushed out of the moon cloud sword crazily, turning into countless swords and shooting at the man in the fog.

The latter was slightly stunned and did not resist, but suddenly pulled the sword out of Wu Zhilong's body.

Zhang Linyu took this opportunity to move forward quickly, holding Han Mengyun, holding Wu Zhilong in one hand, and flying to the ground.

" Let go of me... You go first..." In the void, Wu Zhilong's voice was extremely weak and said in Zhang Linyu's ear.

"What nonsense did you say!" Zhang Linyu choked and said, "I will definitely save you!" Definitely!"

"Alas..." Wu Zhilong sighed gently and said nothing more.

Finally, Zhang Linyu found a well-preserved private house. A dodged and rushed in from the air. He put Wu Zhilong on a broken ** and said, "Wait first. I'll find some hemostatic drugs for you."

"Don't go!" Wu Zhilong's almost bloodless lips squirmed a few times and said, "Don't go..." It's dangerous outside!"

"Let me go!" Han Mengyun, standing aside, volunteered to say, and then Lianbu moved gently and walked out, but was grabbed by Wu Zhilong.

"Zhang Ziguang... Zhang Ziguang...!" Wu Zhilong's face was as pale as paper and shouted the name in pain. Zhang Linyu quickly came forward, took his hand and sobbed, "I'm here... I'm here..."

"Cough..." Wu Zhilong suddenly coughed violently, and blood gushed out of the wound on his chest like a spring. Seeing this situation, Han Mengyun couldn't help turning his back.

"Do you want to know the truth?" Wu Zhilong said with great effort, "All this is the conspiracy of the Jianfeng faction!"

Zhang Linyu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't talk about it. Let me know when you get better!"

"No!" Wu Zhilong pressed Zhang Linyu by the bed and said angrily, "Don't go, I'm afraid... I'm afraid... I'm afraid I won't have a chance to say it again!"

Zhang Linyu had to sit down again, wipe the tears in his eyes and said, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

Only then did Wu Zhilong's face show a look of relief, and his voice was low and weak. He said, "Your court was actually played with applause from the beginning. As early as Lu Shaoyang knew that you were going to take action against the Jianfeng faction, he immediately notified the Jianfeng faction and the Blood Sect, and then decided to retreat and unite The poison of the Turks."

"What do you say?" Zhang Linyu's face was slightly dark and said.

Wu Zhilong coughed violently and said slowly: "At the beginning of the war, Lu Shaoyang had completely controlled the Ziying faction. He ordered people to open the road from the Turks to the Central Plains and let those Turkic masters in. In this way, they could gather enough manpower. After that, the blood patriarch killed Shushan Zhu Guangfeng. , blame the court and forced Shushan to enter the war. The original plan was to let Shushan and the court fight to death. They took advantage of it again. However, when the truth was found out and disrupted their deployment, they made a plan to let the Turks harass the demon realm, force them to withdraw, and then pretended to be defeated and returned to the previous territory, so that you could take it lightly, and then Take the opportunity of the deceased officials to go to Beijing to mourn and let people enter the imperial capital.

"So, how did they know that Grandpa would die?" Han Mengyun suddenly turned around and asked in surprise.

Wu Zhilong was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Linyu, and immediately seemed to understand something, and said, "They didn't know where they invited a man named Mr. Tiangui to gossip for the former emperor, and then determined the death of the emperor!"

"Mr. Sky Ghost?" Hearing this name, Zhang Linyu was immediately surprised and said that he was not unfamiliar with this person. He was the counselor who made suggestions for Teng Yuanzhi when Dongying invaded.

"Cough..." Speaking of this, Wu Zhilong's cough was even more violent, and he suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood on the ground. His voice was even weaker and said, "That's the matter. This is what I overheard from my master Yang Ruihao the other day. In addition, the person who hurt me just now is the blood patriarch, that is, the person who killed Zhu Guangfeng. It is said that , Taoism is comparable to the head of the Jianfeng Sect. You have to be careful with him!"

After saying this, a faint look of relief appeared on his face, like a hero who completed the final task, and slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The bloody sunset sprinkled on him, and the wind blew through the window, as if singing a sad song.

"Ah..." Zhang Linyu made a heartbreaking cry in his throat, threw himself on the gradually cold body and cried.

Han Mengyun also gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. For so many years, he has never seen such a fragile side of this man.

Boom!

At this moment, a huge roar sounded, and a wall of the house collapsed, raising countless dust. The man surrounded by fog slowly stepped forward with crackling lightning on his long sword in his hand.

Zhang Linyu pulled Han Mengyun behind him and quickly covered her with a light mask. His eyes were full of blood with tears, and his eyes were like sharp knives, staring at this person.

"Why do this for a traitor?" The indifferent voice came from the fog, and immediately a strange purple flame shot on Wu Zhilong's body, and the body suddenly burned.

"No..." Zhang Linyu shouted hysterically and wanted to rush over, but it was too late. This flame, hot and horrible, burned Wu Zhilong's body into a ball of ashes in just a few breaths.

"Traitors, all the bones are left!" The man in the fog said lightly, and then a huge amount of energy surged out of him, and the dazzling purple light rose to the sky at this moment, instantly turning a large collapsed building nearby into powder.

Feeling this awe-like momentum, Zhang Linyu subconsciously looked back and was relieved to see that the mask on Han Mengyun's body had not broken.

"Don't worry, I won't touch that woman!" The voice of indifference to the freezing point in the fog sounded again: "Let me see the results of your cultivation in the past ten years!"

While talking, a flash of lightning fell in the air, and the silver electric snake fell from the sky and shot straight at Zhang Linyu.

The latter's face changed, and he clearly saw the place where the lightning crossed, the dark space cracks, this powerful force was by no means what he could resist.

However, just as he was about to avoid, he found that his body could not move at all. At some point, a silver aperture appeared under his feet. This aperture seemed to be a special prohibition, which trapped him firmly in the circle and could not move.

"Thunder Dance!" The man in the fog let out a deep roar, and a silver light suddenly surged out of the aperture, and thunder and lightning turned into countless small snakes, biting at the unavoidable throat of Zhang Linyu.