Chapter 1627: Change history!

The power of taboo is too strong, which in the eyes of Su Yan can be compared to the second-level murder formation, and it can be regarded as the outstanding existence in the second-level formation.
This is Xu Batong's reckless shot. It is not his power that he forcibly displays the fusion, and will encounter a very powerful backlash.
But he can't take care of that much anymore. The most important thing is to bring Zhu Yun back right now. Nothing else matters, even if he is dead.
Looking at Lu Xiangsheng, who was getting weaker and weaker, Xu Batong's eyes were a little bit unbearable, and his expression was guilty.
"Using conspiracy to make the predecessor fail, Xiao Shaoyan!"
Lu Xiangsheng shook his head and said, "Everyone has their own difficulties, and everyone has their own insincere feelings."
"I lost, I am convinced."
Lu Xiangsheng's figure slowly dissipated, and he was no longer in the whole world.
This is really gone. After all, the guardian spirit is just like the soul, and the dissipation of the soul is equivalent to the dissipation of the soul.
If Zhu Yun wanted to call out again, it would be extremely difficult, with a 99% chance of failure.
Zhu Yun looked at Lu Xiangsheng who disappeared with a look of despair in his eyes. After all, he was defeated and he was still going to die.
In fact, he was not so fascinated by the throne. When he was very young, he knew that the throne was more than just a dragon chair.
Sitting on the dragon chair is the supreme power to rule a country, but it also has a great responsibility, and countless people think about him every day.
Had Zhu Weiming not been aggressive, he could have given up the position of prince.
But now, it's too late to say anything, everything will end.
Zhu Yun closed his eyes, and a drop of tears fell from the corner of his eyes. This was his last trace of sorrow.
"Since ancient times, the beauties are so frustrated, how can they be born in the emperor's house!"
Xu Batong withdrew the taboo power at this moment, the entire formation dissipated, and everything returned to calm.
Zhu Yun's realm is no more than a Taoist. He is not afraid of him running away. Lu Xiangsheng can still stop him. Now Lu Xiangsheng has dissipated, and Zhu Yun has no room for struggle.
"Prince, follow me back to the palace."
Xu Batong looked at Zhu Yun with a slight respectful expression on his face.
Zhu Yun nodded, his face still expressionless, as if he lost his soul all at once.
He had already given up resistance and fought against Zhu Weixiang, he was still tender after all.
While he was reading poems and songs aloud, Zhu Wei was embracing the army and people's hearts.
When he accompanies his beloved to admire the flowers and the moon, Zhu Wei is inlaid against the northern tribes.
While he was sighing that his body was deteriorating, Zhu Weixiang still controlled the government.
This did not come suddenly, it was premeditated, it was a conspiracy, and it only became apparent now.
Nothing can be accomplished overnight, and any study requires perseverance. It took Zhu Weixiang eight years to have today.
So when others are working hard, you are wasting time, when others are accomplishing something, you are cynical.
But Zhu Yun didn't like that. He just felt tired and didn't want to fight.
After all, he is the prince of Daming, and the current sage is not dead. If he wants to fight, he still has a chance.
Of course, this kind of opportunity is very slim, unless Zhu Weixiang takes him back and does not kill him, but this is impossible to think about.
Zhu Yun walked in front, Xu Batong followed behind Zhu Yun, and the two of them walked forward quietly.
There was no words along the way, Zhu Yun did not want to speak, and Xu Batong did not want to speak either.
Zhu Yun was desperate in his heart, and Xu Batong was uncomfortable in his heart, because he was being backlashed at the moment and was trying to endure it.
In the dense forest, Su Yan and Yuwen Xiongba poked their heads out, and they kept watching this scene.
"My lord, his sister, have we crossed the Da Ming Dynasty?!"
Although Yuwen Xiongba didn't know much history, he read "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" more and knew about the things about Daming Zhu Yunqi and Zhu Di.
And Zhu Yun and Zhu Yun are very similar, and of course they are different.
Zhu Yunshou has been emperor for a few years, but this Zhu Yun may not be the emperor.
Su Yan kept looking at Zhu Yun's back, his heart was actually fluctuating, and he didn't know why.
"My lord, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Su Yan's expression on his face, Yuwen Xiongba couldn't help asking.
"I don't think this person should just die like this."
Yuwen Xiongba was taken aback, then said: "Does your lord want to save him?!"
Su Yan nodded, he did have this idea in his heart, and he didn't know why it was suddenly so intense.
After all, he was not in the mood to deal with this kind of thing, but today it was unexpectedly abnormal, and it was abnormal.
"Does your lord want to change history?!"
Yu Wen Xiongba asked again.
Su Yan's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard these words. He seemed to have found the reason for this abnormality.
The corners of Su Yan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile.
"Yes, I just want to change the history of this martial arts world!"
Since I came to the Xiuwu world, I didn't stay here for a visit, so there was no sense of existence.
Su Yan walked directly towards Zhu Yun and Zhu Yun, his figure was very fast, but it was only a few seconds to intercept the two.
When Xu Batong saw a stranger coming, and he blocked the way, his face suddenly became bad.
"who are you?!"
Xu Batong looked at Su Yan and asked in a cold voice, his whole body was already tight.
Su Yan said lightly: "It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that you let him go."
Su Yan pointed at Zhu Yun.
Xu Batong's face became cold, and he shouted: "This is the order of the Four Lords. Do you dare to stop it and don't want to live anymore?!"
"I dare not stop, how can I show up?"
Su Yan asked back.
Xu Batong was speechless, but he was already furious, and the long sword in his hand bloomed with murderous light.
"If that's the case, let me blame my subordinates for being merciful!"
Xu Batong flew out directly, slashing towards Su Yan with a sword, majestic strength.
But Su Yan's easily clamped Xu Batong's long sword. The long sword was like a crunchy candy, which was easily broken by Su Yan.
Xu Batong's expression was astonished, and he looked at his short sword with a face full of disbelief. The existence of the spirit weapon was so vulnerable that it was easily broken by the stranger in front of him.
Xu Batong knew that the person in front of him was no match, very strong, very strong.
And Su Yan is also looking at Xu Ba Channel at this moment: "Give you two choices, now I hurried back to take a family of young and old to the world, or die under his own sword!"
Su Yan's voice was low and deep, as if Xu Batong had no other way except for these two options.
Sweat fell on Xu Batong's face, everything was so perfect, but in the end he still couldn't live up to his life.
"Am I really going to fail this time!"
Xu Batong looked at the sky, his eyes oozing blood, the power of backlash was already strong, and now he is even more angry, naturally angered!