Even though there are countless people in this palace, it is still so quiet and deserted, it makes people feel that this imperial city seems to have fallen into the endless night, which makes people depressed and don't want to breathe.

The battle started in the Imperial City Square, but the commander of one side stood in front of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Wei Shuyang stared ahead in front of the emperor, then turned to the Han emperor and bowed slightly, and after receiving the emperor's signal, he silently increased his breathing a little. Then he raised his right hand sharply and swung it down vigorously.

A red-tasseled general in the square snorted, held a spear, and shouted: "Kill!"

With their feet forcefully carrying hundreds of soldiers. Suddenly rushed towards the four people at the end of the square, and for a while, the crossbowmen avoided, only to hear the footsteps and shouts rolling up like wind and thunder, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Lin Ji took a deep breath and looked at the tall and resolute back in front of him, feeling extremely relieved.

Liao Jie patted his chest, he was a soldier before he practiced, so he was used to seeing the scene of the imposing charge and the blood flowing, and he was a little excited at this time.

Xing Jianqiu still didn't see any expression on his face, and of course there was no fear. In his hand was not a sword, but the girdle of the robe, which was now hanging in his hand, like a viper ready to spit out a letter, lying dormant, waiting for the enemy to come.

And at this moment, the breathing of the four people, no matter what they thought, increased a little at the same time.

Nangong Han still didn't pull out the sword behind him that was beyond everyone's imagination. He stood calmly, silently waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

The soldier in front of the general had already pounced. Murderous and unstoppable.

And at this moment, Nangong Han, who was still standing still just now, suddenly accelerated, and the whole person rushed towards the charging team like an army.

A strange idea came to Lin Ji's mind, but the counter-charge of only four people didn't seem to have much effect.

But Lin Ji was still convinced of Nangong Han, pulled out the Feng Xiao sword, and the three of them followed closely behind Nangong Han.

The two forces that were moving forward at high speed collided head-on for the first time on the Imperial City Square, like two sledgehammers, smashing together, sounding a loud sound that made countless people's eardrums painful and extremely frightened.

Nangong Han, whose hands turned into weapons at this time, pierced deeply into the crowd like an arrow.

He was the only one who made the countless loud noises.

Relying only on the countless swings of both hands, each punch hit their helmets solidly, without the slightest deviation, but in this short moment, the seven or eight soldiers in front of the general had already fallen backwards, falling on the charging crowd, and there was no sound after landing.

The speed of the charging Imperial Forest Army seemed to slow down, and they couldn't accept the reality of several deaths in an instant, but the sense of glory as a soldier finally overcame the trace of emptiness that had just sprouted, and under the impetus of morale, they rolled towards Nangong Han.

It's just that after these moments of respite, the soldiers, who have no end in sight, rush over again.

Lin Ji suddenly stopped running, he smiled, and picked up a spear from the marble that was thrown down by the soldier after being knocked away by Nangong Han.

Then he suddenly glanced back at Wei Shuyang, who was particularly eye-catching among the hundred officials, and raised the corners of his mouth.

The spear came out coldly, and the weapon that had always been used as a gun turned out to be a spear in Lin Ji's hand at this moment, and suddenly let out an extremely terrible cry, as if to wake up all the resentful souls that had died in this palace.

The spear roared towards General Hongying, and the general who was treating Nangong Han as his enemy only felt a touch of killing intent, and before he even had time to raise his head, the huge spear pierced through his body, accompanied by a huge blood flower, nailing him to the stone slab in the square!

Piercing deep into the gap between the bluestone slabs in the square, a spear as thick as an arm's arm, trembling incessantly, making a buzzing sound, and surging blood from the corpse under the spear.

Many people didn't react, including the hundreds of officials in front of the Imperial Forest Army and the Heart Cultivation Palace, as well as the emperor and Wei Shuyang, thousands of people looked at this scene stupidly, not daring to believe their eyes, this spear was more like an iron rod of heavenly punishment, and it smashed down from outside the Nine Heavens Cloud.

A dead silence, a cold fear, spread across the square.

Behind the dead general, the three officers did not react, they looked stupidly at the general in front of them who had turned into blood foam, looked at the juice of the internal organs that had been squeezed out on the ground, and did not know how to react.

The whole charging procession stopped.

Wei Shuyang's eyes widened, and his heart ached when he saw his beloved general die like this. But what disturbed him the most was the momentum of the Imperial Forest Army that was interrupted by Nangong Han and Lin Ji.

In terms of momentum, one rises, then declines, and three is exhausted.

Obviously, the Guards were in the third phase, and their enemies were only four men.

Nangong Han no longer held it up, and finally pulled out the huge iron sword on his shoulder, the iron sword started, and the momentum of Nangong Han's whole person changed again, if Nangong Han was like a peerless master before, then he was undoubtedly the god in this palace at this time.

The iron sword was picked up by him, and with the height of Nangong Han itself, it had already exceeded one zhang. The chill coming from the iron sword could be felt even by Emperor Han, who was sitting on the dragon chair.

"The world says that they have never seen Mr. Big draw a sword, but we have seen it here, and I don't know whether it is joy or sorrow. The old eunuch looked at the iron sword that was killing all sides in the Imperial Forest Army at the moment, and took a deep breath.

At this time, the Imperial City Square has truly become a hell on earth. Although the four people led by Nangong Han have lost their cultivation, the physical strength of the cultivators is extremely terrifying, how can it be compared to these ordinary soldiers.

At this time, Nangong Han's body was already bleeding.

It was not only the weapon that was cut by the devastating greatsword, but also countless stumps and severed arms that swirled in the air, sprayed with bright red blood stains, and then fell to the ground like garbage.

The Imperial Forest Army, who was engulfed by the giant wheel of war, although there was infinite fear in their hearts, they could only think of this god of killing waving their weapons, and then without accident, their bodies were cut into countless pieces.

Like a sailboat on the sea, even the undercurrents and stormy waves cannot overturn the sailboat.

The sailboat sailed so resolutely towards the end of the sea.

Lin Ji finally got a vacancy, and he couldn't wait to reach out and wipe the blood that was stuck on his eyes. Then he shook his long hair, which had been wet with blood.

His right hand was incomparably sore, even if he was standing beside Nangong Han, he was still suffering from countless attacks, Feng Xiao Sword was like a weapon from Jiuyou at this time, even if the hilt was dripping with blood, there was not a trace of blood on the sword body, it looked so weird. But no one will doubt its ability to kill.

"Senior brother, how long will it take to kill it?" Nangong Han, who was half a head taller than Lin Ji, waved his hand and cut off an oncoming spear, pulled out a knife from the corpse beside him, and then threw it out casually, and with this blade, the Imperial Forest Army in a straight line fell to the ground one after another.

Nangong Han glanced up at the gate of the imperial city and said, "There is still a long way to go." ”

"Do you want to kill more people?"

"And kill a lot of people. ”

"This ......" Lin Ji smiled helplessly, changed the Feng Xiao Sword to his left hand, and pursed the corners of his mouth.

There were more and more stumps and broken arms under his feet, and Nangong Han was about to lose sight of which ones he had just killed and which ones had been dead for a long time, and his sword-wielding arm became heavier and heavier.

This is really a tough battle, even if the senior brother is so proud, he has to admit it.

This is also extremely torturous for the Royal Forest Army, which is fighting against humans, this is obviously the same as fighting monsters, it is clear that the enemy is only four people, but it is like an iron bucket and there is no way to start.

The four people were like forming a meat grinder, slowly moving from one side of the square to the other side, unstoppable.

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