The wind was also strong, the rain was also wild, and blood was flowing in front of the Suzaku Gate in Tai'an City, and corpses were everywhere.

Li Yuanhao was crazy, she didn't know what she was thinking, she looked at the city, she could see any bit of wind and grass on the city, she could hear anyone's heartbeat and breathing, because Shuanglong's luck was between her snow-capped mountains and seas, and she was Tai'an City at this moment.

The formation of the three hundred cloud-piercing crossbows had been completely destroyed by Li Yuanhao, and the collision formation of the Xuanjia Army had also been shattered, and the Imperial City Division and the sticky pole had been killed without leaving a piece of armor.

Every time Li Yuanhao took a step forward, someone's head exploded, and a bright red mist of demonic blood exploded in the wind and rain, and the bodies of those people collapsed to the ground like a dead dog, and the rain falling from the sky turned into a sharp sword, cutting and ravaging the corpses that fell to the ground, turning them into a pool of flesh and blood, washed by the rain, and flowing to the abyss with a red color.

People kept falling, people kept dying, and before they even had time to let out a scream, they returned to Huangquan and died so much that they couldn't die anymore.

The wind, rain, thunder, and sound were all there, but the people in front of the Suzaku Gate felt inexplicably quiet, so quiet that they could hear the sound of a needle dropping, so quiet that they could only hear their own pounding heartbeat, as if they were about to jump out.

Under the corner of the wall, a cry of fear sounded, Xue Xiangsong bounced up from the ground like a lost dog, turned over and got on the horse, regardless of the fact that he fled outside the city, the horse's hooves splashed muddy water, as fast as a black lightning.

Li Yuanhao looked at the wind and rain, the wind stopped, the rain also stopped, forming an invisible wall of qi rising to the sky at a distance of 100 zhang from Tai'an City, Xue Xiangsong and the people and horses crashed into the air wall, the heads of the horses were smashed with a clatter, Xue Xiangsong opened his eyes in fright, and subconsciously raised his arms and protected his head, so as to avoid the end of his head in a different place.

Ignoring the pain in his arm, Xue Xiangsong got up and kept beating the qi wall in front of him, the instinct for survival made him want to escape from this Shura field as soon as possible, and escape from the murderous Northern Wei Emperor, but the qi wall in front of him was as hard as a rock, and even if his hand bones were shattered and blood stained his hands, he still couldn't leave the slightest trace on the qi wall.

Suddenly, Xue Xiangsong felt that his hair seemed to be grabbed by something, and he pulled it violently, his body drew an arc in the air, and fell heavily to the ground, the energy did not disappear, pulling him to retreat in the muddy water, and slowly slid towards the Northern Wei Emperor.

Gritting his teeth, Xue Xiangsong pulled out the knife on his waist and plunged it into the ground, forcibly stopping the trend of retreating.

Li Yuanhao just glanced at it lightly, but now he took a solemn look, and the strength that grabbed Xue Xiangsong suddenly increased, and he directly ripped off the hair of the ambitious man with his scalp, and the knife that was inserted into the ground was broken in response, and a miserable cry of pain was squeezed out between Xue Xiangsong's mouth, and the pulling force did not decrease at all, pinching his head like a hand, and constantly retreating.

Finally, he came to Li Yuanhao's face, in addition to the wind and rain imprinted in his eyes, there was also a heavy step by Li Yuanhao, boom, Xue Xiangsong's entire chest collapsed, and in his frightened eyes, a coercion fell from the sky, pressed on his head, and directly pressed his head into the ground.

In an instant, he remembered that when he was a child, the blacksmith next door would take the reddish iron from the stove with iron tongs and beat it continuously, and the huge iron hammer of unknown material was raised high, and then it fell cleanly, with a fire shining and clanging, and even the hardest iron would deform and twist under the continuous and repeated beating, and become whatever it wanted it to become.

He felt that the coercion that fell from the sky and held down his head was the iron pincers, and a hammer-like coercion was now held high above his head.

"Ah!!!" Fear followed like a shadow, instantly filling Xue Xiangsong's mind, lingering, tears and snot: "Help, help!!!"

A miserable wail resounded before the city gates.

Bang!!!

A skull is like a ripe watermelon being smashed and crushed.

Li Yuanhao continued to move forward, the rain hit her body, hit Li Xiuce in her arms, and the splashing raindrops continued to wash the blood and wash away the suffocating fear.

Su Qian'er looked at the stairs at the head of the city, dizzy and short of breath, Li Yuanhao would climb the city tower from that place, and would appear in front of her there, if she knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, she would let herself go, and she would let go of the child in her belly, right?! Yes, yes, she is a kind person, she has always been, and because of this, she dares to behave in the harem and be willful.

appeared, she appeared, Li Yuanhao appeared above the city, his face expressionless, and he had a cold murderous aura!

Su Kesha put Su Qian'er's trembling and cold little hands into the hands of the fake emperor, and faced Li Yuanhao, his legs bent slightly: "Your Majesty......"

Suddenly, a silver line suddenly shot out, surrounding Su Kesha, and a cyan aura attached to the silver line, covering Su Kesha's mouth like a hand, Li Yuanhao gave a look, and Su Kesha Su Shangshu, one of the four auxiliary ministers of Great Wei, was lifted in the air.

"I, don't let you kneel! I don't allow you to apologize! Because I don't accept it!" Li Yuanhao gritted his teeth and said: "I said that I have always treated you as a grandfather, and I also said that I would give Su Qian'er and the fake emperor a happy ending, and give you an explanation, what you and Nanliang have done, I can not blame the past, I can turn a blind eye, why don't you believe me!?"

Su Kesha looked at Li Yuanhao, old tears were in his eyes, but his mouth and nose were covered, and he couldn't make a sound, so he could only keep shaking his head.

Li Yuanhao didn't give him a chance to speak!

"You could have stopped Xiuce, Su Kesha, you could have stopped everything, why didn't you stop it?!" Li Yuanhao's face was hideous, his mind moved, the silver thread tightened, and a blood groove was hooked on his body, she suddenly smiled fiercely, with resentment and mockery: "Su Kesha, Su Qian'er will die a miserable death, a hundred times worse than yours!!

With a bang, a cloud of blood mist exploded in the air, and blood splattered.

"Ahh!!h

Li Yuanhao looked at Su Qian'er and paused word by word: "I did what I had to do, I want you all to accompany Xiuce to the funeral." ”

With a bang, the shoulders of the false emperor were smashed as if they were rammed by a heavy object, and they suddenly rotted into scum, and the painful wail was not yet shouted, and the teeth were smashed again, and there were two breaking sounds, and the legs of the false emperor were all broken, and his body collapsed to the ground, constantly twitching and trembling.

"Ahh!!h

A stream of red flowed out of Su Qian'er's body, and she reached out and touched it: "Ah, my child, my child, Li Yuanhao, I beg you, I beg you, save my child, save my child!"

Li Yuanhao's eyes were bloodshot, without the slightest pity, she handed Li Xiuce's cold corpse to Su Qian'er: "As long as you can save Xiuce." ”

The body of the false emperor was thrown into the air, and he was thrown down again, and smashed on the top of the city, and the mountain stone buried his body, and he did not know whether he was dead or alive, only blood flowed out of the mountain stone, staining the blue city bricks red.

Su Qian'er didn't care about the pain, crawled to the side of the fake emperor, her tears had turned into blood, she used a pair of Qianqian jade hands to continuously pull out the hard rock, and after a while, her hands were already dripping with blood.

The moment she saw this scene, Li Yuanhao didn't feel any sadness and helplessness, she couldn't feel any anger and resentment, it seemed that her facial senses had been withdrawn from her body, and only the inexplicable pleasure remained, and the fish died and the net was broken, so she showed a smile, and she felt that she really had to laugh at that moment.

With a bang, a bolt of lightning swept across the sky, illuminating Li Yuanhao's face, where is the laughter, it is hideous and terrifying like a demon!

Walking down from the city, Li Yuanhao walked towards the Taihe Palace, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty did not dare to retreat, and followed behind her, covered in rain and embarrassed, and did not dare to wipe it.

Putting Li Xiuce on the dragon chair, Li Yuanhao carefully wiped the rain on his face, and whispered some illogical words, as if Li Xiuce was still alive and had never left, and he didn't know how long it took, and the Taihe Hall began to be filled with hazy water vapor.

Outside the imperial city, Wang Siying, who had hidden his traces for a long time, suddenly led a team of men and horses to kill, the number was not much, just less than 100 people, it was the team he quietly raised between Chu Renfeng leaving the capital, Xue Xiangsong taking charge of the sticky pole, and the gap between the Imperial City Division. The team of 100 people he raised did not hide Xue Xiangsong's intention at all, but the team of 100 people was dispensable in Xue Xiangsong's eyes, and it was insignificant compared to the sticky pole and the Imperial City Division in his charge.

But at this time, the team of 100 people played a decisive role, the world descended from the sky, the city was pouring rain, the people closed their doors, and did not leave their homes, the palace guards, the Xuanjia army, the sticky pole and the imperial city division, have been defeated by Li Yuanhao, and now they are just a rabble, although they are superior in numbers, but they have been defeated by Li Yuanhao's confidence, even if they have the heart to resist, they think of the decisiveness of the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

A team of 100 people quickly took control of the Tai'an City Palace.

Wang Siying held the scimitar in his hand and walked in front of Xue Xiangsong, who had become a puddle of flesh, the emotion in his eyes was inexplicable, he turned his head to look around, there was no one around, he inserted the scimitar into the pile of flesh and blood, his eyes were gloomy, and he stirred it hard.

Dropping the scimitar, Wang Siying smiled unconsciously, walked to a cool and clean place to change into court clothes, commanded a few words left and right in front of him, and walked quickly towards the Taihe Palace. Entering the main hall, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military were soaked, shivering, and Wang Siying's clothes were dry and ironed.

He glanced up at Li Yuanhao on the dragon chair, his heart moved inexplicably, he muttered a word, immediately suppressed the throbbing in his heart, bowed his head and bent over, as usual, not at all inconspicuous.

Li Yuanhao patted Li Xiuce's hand and said with a smile: "Xiuce, you sleep for a while, my sister won't let you be lonely, and my sister will let many people go down to accompany you." ”

Slowly getting up, Li Yuanhao stood on the Jinluan Palace, looking down, his voice was majestic, without a trace of emotion: "I, formerly known as Li Yuanying, is a woman, but anyone has any objections?!"

There was silence in the court, Sun Jingchu first shouted long live, and the others responded with a voice.

Holding his hands behind his back, Li Yuanhao was expressionless: "Wang Siying!!"

Today's Li Yuanhao is wearing double dragon luck, and she can see every move in Tai'an City, and she knows everything, although she is in the Taihe Palace, she knows what happened in Tai'an City.

Wang Siying knelt on the ground, Tang Zongfei's heart moved, and a trace of bad premonition came to his heart.

"Look up! I've never liked you very much, but at the moment I trust and love you the most. Li Yuanhao opened his mouth and said: "Because you are ruthless, you are ruthless, don't you always want to become a powerful minister under one person and above ten thousand? ”

Wang Siying, who had just raised his head, lowered his head from the beginning: "Weichen is loyal to His Majesty, and he will not give up!"

"Okay, I need people like you, and now you are my royal cat, and you are my human slaughter. I order you, all the people who are related to today, no matter how big the official position is, how much you know, kill all of them, I don't care if you have the idea of eradicating dissidents, I just want this group of people to die, and they will all be buried with Xiuce!" Li Yuanhao beckoned, and an iron sword that came from nowhere passed through the rain curtain, drawing a ripple visible to the naked eye in the air, and inserting it in front of Wang Siying: "This is the Shang Fang sword I gave you with the power of life and death, under the iron sword, there are only people you dare not kill, and there is no person you can't kill!"

Wang Siying stretched out his hand and pulled out the iron sword, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Can anyone object?" Li Yuanhao snorted coldly, his eyes swept over everyone.

"Weichen has objections!" Hu Hanbin shouted, walked out of the crowd, his feet were not yet steady, he only felt a sharp wave of qi hit his chest, his whole body flew upside down, hit the pillar hard, fell to the ground, blood flowed out of his mouth, and before fainting, he said: "Your Majesty, no." ”

Then it went dark and I lost consciousness.

"But there are still any objections?" Li Yuanhao glanced at everyone again.

There was no sound above the court, Wang Siying was holding the iron sword in both hands, and was about to walk out of the hall, when suddenly two hands stretched out, one left and one right pulled his sleeves, Tang Zongfei and Huang Hanting shook their heads at him at the same time, Wang Siying squinted his eyes, shook off the hands of the two of them, and strode out of the Taihe Palace, he was ready to start killing according to His Majesty's wishes.

Following the ten years of Yuanfeng of the Great Wei Dynasty, after the killing of the Lantai Domain, after the blood flowed on the court of the Great Wei Dynasty, the five years of Xiangfeng of the Great Wei Dynasty, and after the Zhuque Gate Incident, many people died in Tai'an City.

Something even more terrifying than the sun extinguishing and setting down the mountain befell Tai'an City, the female son of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Li Yuanying, quietly, fell into the devil's way!