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In the Imperial City of Great Xia, the wind and clouds are changing, and an inexplicable cloud is shrouded, and the weather that should be sunny and sunny has been cloudy for several days.

The wedding date of Emperor Xia has been determined and cannot be postponed, and the figures in the palace are busy making final preparations.

An Guohou's granddaughter, An Rongruo, will officially become the new generation queen of Great Xia in one day.

Marquis Anguo, like Marquis Qinghe, is an old minister of the Four Dynasties of Great Xia, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty, and this time his granddaughter entered the palace, which can be regarded as fulfilling a wish of the old marquis.

The eldest grandson has already summoned An Rongruo into the palace, Ning Xi and Xia Xinyu have also seen this woman, and their impression is not bad, they are generous and generous, which makes people like it.

The festive atmosphere has spread from the palace to the imperial city, and the Hou Mansion and the Princess Mansion are lit up with lights to celebrate with it.

Concubine Luo still watched all this quietly, witnessing this moment of history as a bystander.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Concubine Luo's eyes looked at the west, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, what was going on?

The next moment, the shadow in the courtyard disappeared and quickly rushed to the west.

There was no goodbye, and there were no words left, Xia Xinyu didn't know why, and was slightly stunned.

"Are you surprised?,Leaving the Sect Daughter of the Eternal Night God Sect in the Mansion,I have to say,Your courage impresses me."

As he spoke, a light purple figure appeared, with a cold taunt on his cold face, and walked forward step by step.

Xia Xinyu was startled and wanted to speak, but it was too late.

"Dementor"

The light of Zong Qianqiu's right hand rose, and the blue color illuminated the heavens and the earth, instantly making the people who saw it lose their eyes.

Xia Xinyu's eyes gradually lost their light, and they were empty, and there was no trace of consciousness left.

The corners of Zong Qianqiu's mouth curled with a hint of coldness, and he waved his hand to take the former and disappeared.

At the same time, to the west of the Great Xia Imperial City, the Marquis of Buyi and the Marquis of Ziyang led eight hundred guards to gallop back all the way back for the emperor's wedding and return to stabilize the situation in the imperial city.

"Awakening the world with four tones, the moon is in the sky"

At this moment, a woman's voice sounded, the pipa moved lightly, the bright moon shone in the sky, and in an instant, the extreme mystical sound was like water waves pouring out, and the eyes were full of moonlight.

Bu Yihou and Ziyang Hou were shocked, their steps retreated, and they turned their palms to Ning Yuan, shaking Xuanyin together.

With a bang, the two of them took a few steps back, and the qi and blood in their bodies surged violently.

In the rear, the eight hundred guards could hardly bear the power of Xuanyin, and the bodies of those who were slightly weaker immediately exploded and turned into bloody bones.

The Confucian Sect Master stood in the way, and the hearts of the Marquis of Buyi and the Marquis of Ziyang sank, and it seemed that the situation in the Imperial City might be even worse than they imagined.

"Ziyang, after I come to break off, you go back to the imperial city quickly" Bu Yihou took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

"Come back alive"

Ziyang Hou did not hesitate at all, and with a word of advice, his figure swept quickly and rushed towards the imperial city.

"If you want to go, is it so simple" Le Zhangzun's phoenix eyes were cold, and the pipa strings were open, so he was about to stop the former.

"Your opponent is me"

Bu Yihou swept forward in one step, flipped his palms and slapped it, majestic.

is the same half-step congenital, but completely different abilities, Daxia Wuhou, as soon as he made a move, he was surprised by the Confucian Musician.

The pipa flipped over, blocking the power of Wuhou's palm, and it was violently violent, and the ground was dark.

Bo Bo dripping blood on the ground is a manifestation of the absolute disadvantage of the realm, and the cloth is stained with blood, but it can't stop the unyielding fighting spirit.

"Protecting the Marquis"

The remaining guards stepped forward, and they were bound to protect the marquis.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead"

The music palm made his expression cold, the strings fluctuated, the Xuanyin vibrated out, and the body exploded, dyeing the surrounding earth red.

"Stand down, you guys"

Bu Yihou stood up and spoke.

"Wuhou"

The two leaders of the guards said with a look on their faces.

"Stand Down"

Bu Yihou drank in a deep voice, undoubtedly, and said.

"Retreat" The two of them felt a heavy pain in their hearts and ordered.

There were less than a hundred remnants of the guards, and they quickly retreated, and in just two moves, the most elite Wuhou guards were almost killed and wounded, and the horror of the innate fourth tribulation powerhouse was undoubtedly revealed.

"Only solve the battlefield and die for the country, why should the horse leather shroud be returned"

The last words are the persistence and portrayal of the life of Wuhou of Great Xia, Bu Yihou stepped out, the blood mist around him surged, and the sky and the earth, straight into the sky.

Le Zhangzun looked at the bloodstained figure in front of him, and for some reason, a heavy touch rose in his heart, only a half-step innate opponent, the ant generation that could be destroyed with a wave of his hand in the past, at this moment, it actually brought her an indescribable uneasiness.

In the distance, the galloping Ziyang Hou also seemed to have a sense, and when he looked back, his heart ached suddenly, he knew that from today onwards, another companion would leave them.

On the road ahead, the Confucian powerhouse who had been in ambush for a long time appeared, blocking the return of Ziyang Hou, and an endless stream of figures blocked all the way forward.

Ziyang Hou's figure did not stop, rushing straight into the sea of people, Bu Yi fought for him to get a trace of life, how could he stop here.

The gushing of blood was the last color that the Confucian Sect could see, and the Marquis of Ziyang was extremely killed, completely turning the siege array into a massacre.

"A brave opponent who is admirable"

Suddenly, there was a majestic palm power, without warning, and the Ziyang Hou in the battle had no time to react, and suddenly his hair crown flew down, and his mouth vomited vermilion.

Three contemporary commanders appeared at the same time, surrounding the former and blocking the last hope.

The two marquis are in prison, each stained with blood, and the long-planned trap and killing, there is no way out, and it is bound to leave the two martial marquis of Great Xia completely.

The blood mist fell, and Bu Yihou's body moved with it, and the blood body that came in an instant turned his palm and slapped out, and the power was dozens of times greater than in the past.

The short-term cultivation obtained by burning life exploded, and he was no longer controlled by the karma of killing, and he completely stepped into the innate realm, with terrible power, and the heaven and earth were discolored.

Le Zhangzun flipped his palm to resist, and with a bang, he was also forced to take a step back by this majestic palm force, and his blood and qi surged.

The corners of Bu Yihou's mouth were red again, but he didn't take half a step back, punching his hands and palming them hard, making one move heavier.

The "hateful" Le Zhangzun kept blocking the moves, and the pipa in his hand didn't have time to move, and for a while, he fell into the disadvantage.

Life passed, blood was scattered, confused eyes, could not see the road ahead, Bu Yihou's body was dyed red by blood, and there was no one intact, a fist and a palm, swaying the last style of life.

In the distance, the three commanders and the masters of the Confucian Sect set up a formation to trap and kill the Marquis of Ziyang, and the battle also entered the most fierce situation.

In Ziyanghou's hand, a Liquan gun was in his hand, and the purple light was sassy, piercing the heart and breaking the soul, and blood was sprinkling.

The most brave figure, unwilling to give up in the face of life and death, the dazzling martial soul is the unyielding belief that the Great Xia Wuhou has inherited for thousands of years.

Many Confucian powerhouses became more and more frightened and frightened the more they fought, and the figures in front of them seemed to be unaware of pain and exhaustion, no matter how aggravated the injuries were, they never fell.

The Four Extremes Realm, the top of the Nine Heavens, Ning Chen was trapped in the spatial turbulence, his face became more and more anxious, and he hurried forward step by step.

The shadow of the gun, the sword light kept colliding, the knife shattered, the people flew out, and the formation of encirclement and killing could not stop the heart of Ziyang Hou's return.

The anger in Le Zhangzun's heart became heavier and heavier, and it was unforgivable that he had been delayed for so long in the face of the two half-step innates.

With a hard palm, the music palm withdrew ten zhang, and with a pull of his right hand, the four strings of the pipa moved in unison, and the terrifying Xuanyin came out earth-shatteringly.

"Awakening the world with four tones, heaven and earth burial"

The wild sand churned, the earth sank, and the unavoidable and unstoppable sound spread, making the heavens and the earth suddenly burst into a heavy mournful roar.

Is it the end? Bu Yihou's godless eyes finally glanced at the Great Xia Divine Land that had been guarded all his life, and in this life, there were no regrets.

"Life has life, death has a wheel, life and death turn reincarnation, Huangquan opens the way"

The gushing blood opened the road of no return to Huangquan, and Bu Yihou was shining with blood, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

There was a violent explosion, the wild sand filled the sky, and the earth collapsed violently, and Le Zhangling was hit by the terrifying aftermath, staggered under his feet, and took several steps back.

"Ugh"

The blood flowing from Bo Bo dripped on the earth, and the music palm pressed his right hand to his heart, and his eyes were shocked like never before.

Is this the Marquis of Great Xia!

In the dust, a bloody shadow appeared, the blood and water all over his body had dried up, and his consciousness gradually dissipated, but he still did not want to fall, and his unyielding fighting spirit remained forever on the territory of Great Xia, which had been guarded all his life.

"Cloth Clothes"

In the distance, Ziyanghou felt the departure of his comrades-in-arms, and there was a sharp pain in his heart.

More than a dozen Confucian powerhouses flew upside down, stained with blood.

On the other side, the retreating Wuhou guards were also ambushed by the Confucian powerhouses, and they fell one by one, and their souls returned to the battlefield.

Seeing that there was no road ahead, Ziyang Hou realized in his heart, drained the spring into the ground in his hand, and spread out his cultivation, and suddenly, the purple light soared into the sky, and the dazzling brilliance frantically converged, and after a while, a round of purple yang appeared, enveloping all the square kilometers.

Le Zhangzun was taken aback, and he could deeply understand the horror of a martial marquis's desperate efforts, and his body was in a hurry, and he was about to step forward to stop it.

"You have to leave alive and tell Your Majesty about today's events, and remember, you have to live."

The calm words, reaching the ears of the remaining ten or so guards, were the last will of the Great Xia Wuhou, and the next moment, the purple sun exploded violently, and under the extremely majestic pressure, the entire world was completely turned purple.

Countless Confucian powerhouses lost their sight in an instant, and those who were slightly weaker exploded with a bang, and blood spilled on the loess.

Le Zhangzun couldn't stop it, but because he was too close, he suffered most of the impact of Ziyang's might, and he was instantly injured and injured, and his mouth overflowed with vermilion.

After Yu Wei, the eyes were full of vastness, the sand and dust covered the sky and the sun, the battle situation in the distance, the momentum of the siege was rushed in all directions, and the eyes of more than ten Wuhou guards were moist, and after stabilizing their figures, they no longer had any hesitation and fled in different directions.

Le Zhangzun vomited another mouthful of blood from his mouth, looked at the more than ten people who fled, his heart sank, and ordered, "Chase!"

"Yes"

The surviving Confucian powerhouse received the order and quickly chased after him.

On the battlefield, Le Zhangzun turned his palms and condensed his qi, suppressing the blood and qi surging in his body, this battle was more difficult than she imagined, only two half-step innate Great Xia Wuhou actually injured her to such an extent.

It's hard to imagine how powerful the Great Xia Wuhou would have been if it weren't for the killing industry.

The Great Xia Palace, the lanterns are colorful, there is festive red everywhere, the seven kings come, the ministers enter the palace, and the day of the emperor's wedding has finally arrived.