Chapter 245: Don't forget to tell the old man

The figure flashed in the big hole, Li Yuanhao wiped his hands in front of him, each clenched into a fist, and blasted towards the high-headed horse rushing in front of the Xuanjia army.

At the sticky pole that kept wandering around the periphery and the Imperial City Division, there were hidden weapons shooting, Li Yuanhao didn't care, stepped on the city wall with both feet, flew towards the city, and turned the cloud-piercing crossbow one by one A thick crossbow like an arm shot at Li Yuanhao, the first wave of arrows and crossbows, she could block her body with a strong breath, and she couldn't dodge the second wave of arrows and crossbows, so she could only change the direction of running halfway.

With a buzz, the crossbow arrow shot into the city wall, tearing off a large piece of wall skin, the tail continued to vibrate, buzzing, Li Yuanhao was no longer attached to the city wall, and rose into the air, his feet stepped heavily on the crossbow arrow nailed into the city wall, and the cloud-piercing crossbow arrow collapsed into a huge arc, and then straightened in an instant.

Li Yuanhao ejected like a cannonball, his feet were dripping with water, and he stood on the city wall.

The fake emperor and Su Qian'er's hearts trembled, as if they had seen the most terrifying scene in the world, and they couldn't help but take three steps back, Su Kesha was concerned, his eyes were slightly red, and he muttered two words in his mouth: "Your Majesty!"

All the civil and military officials retreated, half knelt down and shouted long live, and half stood at a loss, could it be that His Majesty the Son of Heaven of our Great Wei Kingdom was really a daughter?

Li Xiuce looked at Li Yuanhao with a smile, harmless to humans and animals, as if he usually went from Chuxiu Palace to Qianqing Palace and went to Cining Palace with Li Yuanhao to say goodbye to his grandmother.

Li Yuanhao knew that everything had changed, and some things had happened that could not be reversed, so she had an angry face and sadness on her face, and one hand was like a hook, strangling Li Xiuce's throat, how could you be so ruthless!

"Sister, you're back, I've been waiting for you so hard!" Li Xiuce said softly with a smile, his voice was simple and crisp, just like in the past.

Li Yuanhao's hooked hand paused slightly, his eyes instantly turned red, the past was vivid, like a passing cloud, but it never disappeared, and the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared: "Xiuce, for the ......"

Before the words fell, two majestic breaths rose from between her and Li Xiuce, and the two luck dragons crashed into Li Yuanhao without hesitation, and Li Yuanhao, who had worked hard to get here, was knocked back by the two dragons, and this retreat was a hundred zhang distance.

A boundary set by the invincibility of a hundred zhang in Tai'an City, before the victory or defeat is distinguished, life and death, you even the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty cannot cross.

Li Xiuce looked at Li Yuanhao's embarrassed appearance, couldn't help laughing, very happily combed the hair on his temples, and slowly turned his head: "See, this is the affection of sister and brother, no matter how angry you are, as long as you say a word, my sister is reluctant to kill me, so no matter what I have done or said, I Li Xiuce will not die, if I win today, I will not die, defeated, and I will not die, and you ......" Li Xiuce stretched out a finger and pointed at the fake emperor, then at Su Qian'er, and finally at Su Kesha:" You're all going to die, and you're going to die ugly, haha, you say ridiculous, ridiculous, ridiculous?"

Su Qian'er grabbed the sleeve of the fake emperor with one hand and Su Kesha's sleeve with the other, her lips turned white, and she trembled and said, "Your Majesty, grandpa, I'm afraid!"

She was afraid, afraid of Li Yuanhao under the city, and afraid of Li Xiuce at the head of the city, she felt that Li Yuanhao would go crazy, Li Xiuce was already crazy, and she also regretted it a little, but where did this regret come from, from the moment she shared the bed with the fake emperor, or from the moment Suo Rou walked into the fire.

The fake emperor touched Su Qian'er's little hand and signaled him not to be afraid, as long as the person he faced in the end was not the person under the city, he felt that Li Xiuce, who had not dried up, was not difficult to deal with.

Li Yuanhao, who was knocked back to a hundred zhang away, grabbed the two dragon heads, Wei Mocheng stepped forward, his hands kept waving in the air, the two divine dragons suddenly split into four, four into eight, and then there were countless green dragons and dry dragons swimming in the air, forming a magnificent spectacle.

The truth of heaven and earth lies in the double, people have hands, feet, eyes, ears, and the two words are the most romantic in the world, so Tai'an City Shuanglong luck, the most prosperous in the world, the strongest in the world.

The constantly wandering Divine Dragon of Luck occupied half of the sky, and in the middle stood the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Li Yuanhao constantly collided with the iron wall composed of qi luck, but the human luck that had not even dialysed the origin world had extraordinary power.

Wei Mocheng clenched his hands violently, and the violent and small luck of Xiu wandered towards the position where Li Yuanhao was standing, squeezing and twisting, and it was an all-round, all-round squeeze without dead ends, even if Li Yuanhao could exert his body again, it would be impossible to dodge.

When the luck of the double dragon is squeezed to a certain extent, the space of that place is distorted, time is still, the rain falls from the sky, the water flows to the lower place, that place is the upper and lower place, and that place is the lowest place, so the wind comes, the rain also comes, and the wind and rain are all squeezed over.

Wei Mocheng pointed into a sword, the sword was full of intent, those winds became swords again, and the rain also became swords, and there was no room for stabbing at Li Yuanhao, everything in the world was squeezed and condensed to that place, but the light shot out from it, like a white fireball burning anything in it.

For a long time, when everything was calm, Wei Mocheng's face was expressionless, but his hands couldn't help trembling, that was his strongest move, Li Yuanhao was dead or alive.

No! The old man's eyes suddenly widened, and there were many inexplicable emotions on Gu Jing Bubo's face, and a pitch-black cave suddenly appeared where Li Yuanhao was standing, and he didn't know where to go.

Rao is Wei Mocheng, who has seen strong winds and waves, has never seen such a strange thing, with a click, a certain space suddenly cracked, and a dark cave quietly appeared behind the old man, Li Yuanhao stepped out of the cave, beckoned a flying sword to start, stepped lightly under his feet, and passed by Wei Mocheng!

Wei Mocheng smashed a palm on Li Yuanhao's shoulder, and at the same time, a small wound appeared on the old man's cheek, for ordinary people, that wound was a trivial small injury, but for Wei Mocheng, it was the imperfection of perfection, the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"If Xuan'er is fine, don't forget to inform the old man in the Yinghua Palace. ”

Wei Mocheng smiled faintly, wrinkles climbed up the corners of his eyebrows at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the luck of the double dragon flowed out of his body, like a lake full of turquoise water, and now without the protection of the surrounding embankments, it began to burst and flow, the wind and rain invaded within a hundred zhang, and the old man's body was wet, and light continued to shoot out from the old man's body, and then weakened, and finally the old man turned into a faint light, which was extinguished by the rain, and he was lifeless.

The rich luck is like a mist, surrounding Tai'an City, and the scattered luck is like a traveler who forgets to return, not knowing where to go.