Although Emperor Damang was very angry before, he trusted the general who had known him for many years, so he still let him lead the defending army and the expeditionary force to fight a decisive battle outside Yanjing, so there were two expeditionary forces outside Yanjing tonight, and there was a killing in the imperial city.

Of course, Ziling didn't expect that this expeditionary force team would become the main force of the siege, so after she received the news that the expeditionary force had killed the inner city, she was slightly panicked under the panic.

"Dean Hou. Ziling looked at the old man's face, and his words trembled a little.

Of course, Hou Yiqiu understood what she wanted to say, so before he could speak, the whole person had already swept out of the East Palace.

Watching the old man's back gradually disappear into the night, Ziling's face finally showed a trace of calm.

With shouts of slaughter and the continuous raising of the Canghai sword, the expeditionary force team finally broke through the last line of defense in the outer city, and after paying for the lives of nearly a hundred people, they killed among the archers.

Like a wild wolf entering a flock of sheep, like a kitchen knife cutting tofu, as soon as it touched, it crushed the two rows of archers that the Imperial Forest Army had barely organized.

Then the expeditionary force did not stop at all, and rushed straight into the inner city under the leadership of Zhou Ziqian.

"Boom. The earth seemed to sound at this moment. Countless dense footsteps reached the ears of the expeditionary force.

The best time for the attack had been lost, and countless outlying troops had received the news of the attack on the palace and had come to reinforce them. In particular, the arrival of Di Yun's ambush troops guarding the north gate almost sentenced the expeditionary force to death.

The number of this army could be judged from the sound of the footsteps, and the expeditionary force struggled to wield the Canghai Sword, but there was a trace of despair on their faces, but they still did not give up. The latest and fastest updates

The expeditionary force before the attack. The best situation is that the guards in the imperial city remain unchanged, and after Xie Tianxiao left a loophole outside the city, it takes a stick of incense to enter the inner city, and then a stick of incense to enter the palace.

And the time of the two pillars of incense almost just allowed the army outside the city to receive the news that the palace in the city was attacked, and when the soldiers and horses from all walks of life came to King Qin, the expeditionary force could hide in Yanjing City, looking for an opportunity to leave the city.

But I never expected that the guards of the Imperial City today would be three times as many as usual. And just attacking the inner city has already used up the time of two pillars of incense.

Of course, Zhou Ziqian heard the scattered but unusually loud footsteps, and his face turned pale.

Then he stopped, but the expression on his face remained calm.

He was silent for a moment and then said, "Brothers, since we can't leave, let's not go. ”

"Our goal of the war has remained the same, the first thing is to kill this Great Mang Emperor, and the second thing is to burn down the Great Mang Palace. ”

Zhou Ziqian was silent for a moment, and then said: "If these two goals can be achieved, then even if we die here like this, we will have an explanation for the prince and the people of Canghai City." As for our souls, let the other brothers take them back. ”

"Kill ......" Zhou Ziqian shouted angrily, and rushed through the road to the inner city first, and only the remaining two hundred or so people also followed Zhou Ziqian's footsteps without retreating.

Then it was once again surrounded by the soldiers of the Imperial Guards.

Then he saw a man above the dome of the palace at the end of the crowd, and saw an old man with gray hair.

Zhou Ziqian's heart trembled suddenly, could it be that he couldn't complete two things for the son of the world?

Zhou Ziqian shook off the blood on the blade in his hand with some annoyance. Scarlet eye sockets.

The old man looked at Zhou Ziqian, sighed with some regret, and then stretched out his arms on the dome of the palace.

Zhou Ziqian saw it in his eyes, but he didn't make any dodges, a cultivator with such a high realm, no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless to compare.

The gesture did not succeed, but the huge pressure came like a flood of beasts, not only Zhou Ziqian, but even the expeditionary forces also felt this extraordinary momentum that was different from the murderous aura.

Although the old man did not have a bow in his hands, his hands were like bows, open like a full moon.

And just as he was fully open, a red streamer inexplicably lit up from between his hands, then thickened and lengthened, and in the end, it completely turned into the appearance of a long arrow.

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and then his left hand suddenly let go.

"Oh ......" struck like a bowstring bursting, and the arrow of light rushed like a meteor from the sky.

Zhou Ziqian only saw a little red light popping out of the old man's arms, and the next moment he had already come to his face, and several expeditionary soldiers who wanted to rush to Zhou Ziqian to block the red arrow were swept away by the wave of qi rolled up by this essence before they reached Zhou Ziqian's body, and then their bodies fell heavily into the distance, wailing nonstop.

"Hey ......" Zhou Ziqian sighed slightly, after the old man appeared in front of him, he was mentally prepared, but all this came so fast after all. He doesn't give him the slightest chance to resist, he doesn't fear death, what he fears is death before he reaches his goal.

A little red light in Zhou Ziqian's eyes had already come to him.

The red arrow swirled and strangled a terrifying wave of qi, emptying the place beside Zhou Ziqian, leaving only this one person covered in blood.

The sharp whistling sound pierced Zhou Ziqian's eardrums, since he couldn't resist, then quietly waited for death.

Zhou Ziqian calmly raised the corners of his mouth, preparing to close his eyes before the red arrow arrived, lest he see the blood brought out by the red arrow through his chest. At this time, he also had a lot of blood on his body, but most of it was someone else's.

Just in the midst of this lightning and flint, when Zhou Ziqian was about to close his eyes, a hand suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

There was no time to sigh at the slenderness and whiteness of this hand, but the extremely thin ring on this almost perfect hand caught Zhou Ziqian's eyes.

"World ...... Shizi ......" Zhou Ziqian's trembling tone was moved with a hint of surprise. Then in his eyes, this near-perfect hand actually grasped this long arrow that was still menacing just now.

"Squeak......" A series of intersecting sounds of steel rang out as the hand grasped the long arrow.

In Zhou Ziqian's widening eyes, a string of sparks flew up behind that hand, and then a puff of blood mist jumped up.

That perfect hand was only for a moment, and it was still bloody.

This person is, of course, Lin Ji.

Lin Ji snorted, his right hand was used again, and the long arrow finally lost all speed when the arrow feather was about to leave Lin Ji's palm.

"Ah......h

The old man didn't move, but squinted at the young man who was rushing from the sky. In the past two years, this third disciple of the Hidden Dragon Court has faintly overwhelmed any cultivator.

"Mr. Three, today is really extraordinary. The red arrow shattered in the old man's calm voice, like the glazed tiles of the palace's roof, falling to the ground, and then dissipating suddenly.

"Dean Hou's name is even more thunderous. Lin Ji snorted coldly, completely ignoring the blood on his right hand, but directly picked up his left hand and waved it towards the camp of the Imperial Forest Army in front of him, after a wail, it was full of the front of the Imperial Forest Army just now, and at this moment, an empty space appeared in front of Zhou Ziqian.

Hou Yiqiu frowned, opened his hands again, and prepared to shoot arrows.

"Hey............ Dean Hou, I'm afraid our battle is going to be earth-shattering, if we do it in this palace, I'm afraid this place will soon become a ruin, so it's not appropriate. Lin Ji stretched out his hand, jumped out of the crowd, stood in the corner of the dome of the palace, looked at the old man's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Hou Yiqiu's eyes relaxed, nodded in agreement, and then pointed to a low mountain outside Yanjing City, and then the whole person should first omit towards the low mountain.

Lin Ji suddenly turned his head and glanced at Zhou Ziqian and the expeditionary force who were standing at the gate of the inner city, and then nodded movingly.