"Boom"

Thunderstorms raged in the sky, and violent storms fell on earth. The dripping sound was like a war drum.

The heavy rain washed away, the narrow sink had no time to drain the water, and the cold water was almost soaking the insteps of the feet. In the red walls in the imperial city was a deep stone alley, with blood everywhere.

Countless soldiers were slaughtering in the imperial city.

A royal city is full of soldiers sprinting and fighting from all directions.

A general yelled: "Prince Jing Li Dao, tampered with the will, and we are ordered to encircle and suppress the rebels, and we are in charge of the court!"

"Prince Jing Li Dao, you should be punished if you are ruthless!"

The gate of the imperial city was broken, and the army rushed in.

In the battle for the throne, finally fired his gun,

A desperate battle suddenly started.

Countless cavalry rushed across the long street one after another, and then fell down one after another. More than ten tripping ropes, like poisonous snakes, tore up countless horse legs.

The King Jing army, who had been ambushing on both sides of the imperial city for a long time, began to shoot arrows. The arrows fell like rain. In just a moment, the cavalry howled and killed them.

There was no moment when the battle began. Almost at the same time, the entire imperial city heard the sound of fighting and screams, and blood kept smearing in the heavy rain, and the broken limbs were flying in the rain.

The King of Qin in the heavy cavalry pulled the armor down, slowly pulled out his straight knife, pointed to the imperial city in front of him, pointed to the long street where the sound of killing sounds shook the sky, and shouted in a deep voice: "Crush over!"

The horse's hooves gradually moved, and the heavy rider stepped on the hard ground, just like in the past countless years, began to charge again, and the earth began to tremble. The whole city began to shake.

There is an ambush, all expected.

But whether it is the King of Qin or the King of Wei, they are all ready to fight to the death. There are also internal supporters in the imperial city, and the bet is to see who is better.

Various close forces were connected and took place everywhere in the imperial city.

No matter which army it was, it inevitably suffered an extremely heavy blow, but they still charged fearlessly.

With the urgency to be made to achieve success and the grief of his comrade's sacrifice, he waved the knife in his hand, stabbed the spear in his hand, and continued to charge.

At this moment, the majestic imperial city seemed like a cold bloodthirsty beast, with only the most precious and cheapest lives constantly passing away.

The heavy rain is still cold and ruthless.

…………

In the huge capital, this Chang'an City that never sleeps for thousands of years, there is a tacit understanding. This day seems particularly cold. Apart from the heavy rain, there is no movement or even people.

Except for the occasionally rushing troops, there are no idle people all over the city.

In a not-so-large alley, dozens of cavalry suddenly appeared to open the road. More than a hundred masters from the martial arts world were supporting him and escorted the King of Ling Li Qingque quickly towards the Zhuque City Gate.

This team, unlike the past King of Ling, did not have any king's carriage, no maids, and only a group of masters who were traveling quickly in the rain. Even King of Ling, Li Qingque, was wearing armor, and even the military advisor Zhuge Xiu took up his sword and galloped his horse.

The water on the ground was splashed,

A large group of soldiers rushed out from both ends of the street.

"Your Highness, King Ling, we are ordered to invite Your Highness to enter the palace and guard the last emperor!"

It was all within the expectations of Li Qingque and others that they would be stopped by the imperial guards, but they didn't know which of his royal brothers this team was.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

He was destined to fight for the throne, and all he wanted was to escape from the capital.

As for his royal brothers, no matter which one successfully seized the throne, Li Qingque would never have the chance to leave the capital in his life. The final result would either be Qingdeng's life or die young.

Therefore, he didn't even have the intention to be with the leader of the imperial guard Xu and Weishe. He drew his sword and said coldly: "Kill!"

Xiaobai was blown down by the wind, Li Qingque rushed to the formation himself, Huo Jinghuan was tightly protected by his side, seven or eight masters took the lead, and more than a hundred innate masters rushed out, and a gap was instantly broken out.

Li Qingque rushed straight outside the city gate. He knew that the subordinates who left behind had no chance to survive, but he didn't look back.

All of these more than a hundred people were carefully selected. When each came to the capital, he was ready to die. From the moment he decided to leave the capital, he had already planned that as long as Li Qingque could leave the city, the entire army would be wiped out as expected. Huo Jinghuan and Zhuge Xiu were all ready to cut off the rear for Li Qingque.

The fast horse galloped, and a team of people appeared in front of him again.

Without any hesitation, he rushed to the formation again.

As he rushed along the battlefield, there were fewer and fewer people around Li Qingque, and his whole body was already wet, but he couldn't tell whether it was rain or blood.

Huo Jinghuan dragged his spear and faced a cavalry, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhuge, have you received the news? Have you arrived at Mr. Feiqing?"

Before Zhuge Xiu could speak, Li Qingque shouted loudly: "Don't doubt it. If Fei Qing didn't answer at the city gate, I would commit suicide on the spot!"

"Your Highness..."

"Stop talking nonsense, rush!"

"We must rush out of the city gate. Feiqing cannot enter the city. If it is not as expected, Feiqing must have been entangled by the people from the imperial enshrined pavilion. Moreover, there is the Suzaku Formation at the East City Gate. After entering the city, it will be the Heaven and Earth Scarlet God Array. He has no way to enter the city at all!"

"I understand! Your Highness!"

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Zhuque City Gate.

The heavy rain fell into the world, wet Mu Feiqing's white hair and his white clothes. The sword of the world slowly unfolded from his arms, but the rusty blade was inexplicably sharp.

The sword intent cut through millions of raindrops and turned into wisps of water mist spreading.

The rain flowed down the hair on the forehead to the tip of his nose, and Mu Feiqing whispered: "Senior Brother, Master Zhang Tian, ​​and everyone, are you really sure you want to stop me?"

Lin Yanjun was anxious and said, "Junior brother, why don't you understand? You can't save King Ling even if you enter the city. You will also trap yourself. King Ling can only rely on himself now. If he can kill him, we will never stop him!"

Mu Feiqing closed his eyes slightly, and water droplets dripped from his clothes, falling on the blade, breaking into a wisp of water mist. He took a step forward, dragging a sword mark on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "That's nothing to discuss!"

"Junior brother, don't be impulsive, listen to me..."

"People Lin," a royal city worshiper suddenly said: "If you can't persuade me, I don't know how many masters have wanted to break into the imperial city since ancient times, and it's not much like him. I also want to see how much pounds and pounds this so-called invincible in the world are!"

As soon as the worshiper finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared into the rain and fog. In the next moment, the space was confined, and all the rain in a radius of hundreds of feet was frozen. A magnificent energy turned into a shocking giant and fell from the sky, stepping on Mu Feiqing like stepping on an ant.

The sword moves, soars into the sky,

The sword of the world was thrown out to the sky by Mu Feiqing, and directly penetrated the shocking giant. The sword of the world burst out with endless sword energy, turning into a huge long sword, and cutting through the falling giant leg in a daze.

The vitality fluctuated, and the enthrone's mouth flew backwards and hit the city wall. One leg was cut off directly, and the blood was sprayed. A broken leg fell into the water, shocking everyone.

Mu Feiqing reached out and caught the falling sword of the world, and said coldly: "You can stop me or stop me, but remember two points."

"First, life and death are all the same!"
Chapter completed!