Xin Yinsi sat on horseback, chasing all the way to the head of the Iron Cavalry, looking at the boundless crossbowmen and crossbow arrows in the sky, the coldness at the corners of his mouth became more and more intense. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He can't do anything wrong with the things that he has confessed, and Ye Qingge definitely can't escape, but now that the marble has been burned to nothing, and the flame dragon is also pressing on the palace step by step, at the beginning of the chaos, he has no intention of caring about anything else.

Therefore, he summoned the crossbowmen buried in all corners of the palace, and killed them without mercy!

It's better for Yeqingge to die than for her to escape.

Xin Yin Si thought.

But what he didn't know was that if Ying Qianjue learned that Ye Qingge was dead, Xin Yin Si would definitely not survive the next day.

It is better to die and live than to sing lightly, but he will not let Ye Qingge die, the existence of Ye Qingge affects the fate of the ghosts and ghosts in the world, go forward to the ancient battlefield, and go back to Rulai Purgatory, she can be tempered thousands of times, suffer all kinds of tribulations, lick blood from the knife edge, but she can't die.

Her purpose of grabbing the thousand-year-old jade in Fengshan and accidentally coming to the four-star was definitely not to die.

The sky has its own arrangement.

The appearance of the Flame Dragon was an accident, tearing open the membrane that shrouded the Xixun Imperial Capital City to isolate the information from the outside world.

Qingge and Yun Yuexia ran forward on the streets of Xixun, galloping, the sound of horses' hooves, and the silence of the night was lost in all directions and lakes.

Phew――

An off-string arrow was about to stab at Yun Yuexia's shoulder, the two rode side by side, the roots of Qingge's ears moved slightly, her afterglow swept to the crossbow arrow that was ignored by Yun Yuexia, and immediately stretched out her hand, her index finger and middle finger clamped the crossbow arrow hard, her wrist turned, and the crossbow arrow turned around and changed direction.

Qingge stared at his eyes, his heart moved slightly, and he irrigated the aura in the twenty-fifth veins into the crossbow arrow, his fingers were slightly forced, and the gap was opened, but he saw the arrows between Qingge's fingers flying out, and where he passed, there was a lot of evil energy.

The temples of a row of thirty-two crossbowmen were all pierced by crossbow arrows, and the pitch-black arrows, stained with blood, fell on the haystacks.

The evil qi that flew by swallowed all the tendons and veins in the bodies of the thirty-two guards, and the spiritual energy stored in the dantian was also eroded.

Death made these guards, the eight-foot men, all afraid.

"Thanks!"

Yun Yuexia pulled the reins with both hands, kicked up two front hooves of the horse, and jumped over the towering city wall.

It's just that the aura in the Yunyuexia dantian is a little exhausted, and the horse's hooves have not yet jumped over the wall of the Xixun Imperial Capital, and the hooves are about to fall down next to the edge of the city wall.

Yun Yuexia frowned, the capacity of the dantian was limited, and the only aura she had was squandered in this battle.

Qingge was at the foot of the city gate, looked up at Yun Yuexia and her horse who were about to fall, a cold light flashed in her eyes, she lifted the Mingwang knife and waved it at the horse's buttocks.

But seeing that the body of the Ming King's sword trembled, a strong aura burst out, and the aura turned into an arc of light, exploding the fireworks of the fire tree and silver flowers.

The aura slapped on the horse's buttocks, giving Yun Yuexia a boost, and Yun Yuexia jumped over the high wall in one fell swoop and landed outside the city wall.

The guards guarding the city on the wall came back to their senses, and immediately drew their bows and arrows, or waited for them with eighteen cold weapons, and did not let Qingge pass.

A soldier hurried over, climbed the city wall, and said anxiously: "The prince has spoken, if the empress insists on leaving, there will be no mercy!" ”

Woo Woo -

After that, bows and arrows shot down from the high wall, and the bright yellow dragon robe radiated a stunning brilliance in the white moonlight, which was beautiful and could not be desecrated.

Yun Yuexia was outside the city wall, looking at the killing intent inside the city wall, her heart seemed to be twisted together.

Qingge slashed across the crossbow arrows that glided down, and she rode on a fire-maned horse, looking back at the nearly four thousand guards blocking the street, led by Xin Yinji, who were walking like Shura.

Xin Yinsi looked at the light song of the turtle in the urn of the lost road, and smiled cruelly, "Night light song, either die, or go back to the west to find the king obediently, two roads, choose one." ”

The horse under the light song seat was playing in a circle on the spot, as if he felt the boundless killing intent in all directions, the scarlet mane on his body stood up, and the horse's mouth roared and neighed for a while.

This horse, in fear.

Silence, endless silence.

Wind blew inside and outside the city walls, and the closed gates separated the yin and yang.

"Xin Yin Division—"

In the dead silence, the girl smiled and her eyes lit up.

"Those who know the times are Junjie......" Xin Yinsi thought she was moved, scared, and ready to stay.

However, before Xin Yinsi's words were finished, the girl's voice exploded like thunder on the ground.

"Fuck your shit!"

Surprise!

Shocked!

Half a thousand guards above and below the city wall were dumbfounded, dumbfounded, like lime not thinking, Xin Yinsi was also scolded for having no thoughts, and was in chaos on the horse.

Xin Yinsi never thought that half a thousand guards would never think that she, who had become a fish, could be so arrogant.

Ignoring Xin Yin Si and the guards who were about to surround her, Qingge pulled the reins and controlled the horse's head, and walked towards the closed gate that was recessed under the city walls.

The city gate is high, how high? Twenty-four feet.

Xin Yinsi's eyes were fierce, blood was surging, and his fiery anger was about to swallow the sky.

He saw that Qingge wanted to break through the city gate and escape, so he sneered, "Night Qingge, this city gate is made of black iron diamond, and people who are not strong enough spirit masters can't shake it, don't be stupid and dream, you can't escape, the only chance to escape is on the wall, but you choose the road under the wall, it's like killing yourself." ”

The guards above and below the city wall laughed loudly, stupid!

A man of the innate eightfold who wants to escape from the sturdy black iron?

Delusion!

Because of this, the guards felt that Qingge was now a fish on the chopping board, and they all relaxed their guards, waiting for Qingge to fall into the net of that day.

The horse under Qingge wanted to escape, and the reins he was holding pulled out a few crimson marks in Qingge's palm.

She held the rope in one hand and the knife in the other, the tip of the Ming Wang's knife was next to the ground, and when the horse walked forward, the tip of the knife rubbed sparks with the iron and stone ground, and the harsh sound was endless.

Qingge controlled the horse to stop eight feet in front of the gate of the Black Iron City, she looked back at Xin Yinsi, and smiled, red as fire, Bai Meisheng!

Xin Yinsi narrowed his eyes and looked at him, a little uneasy.

This woman has created too many miracles.

Even if his heart is as firm as a rock and indestructible, thinking that with the strength of one person, he can't break the black iron gate, but ask himself, he is afraid.

In front of a legendary man, he fears the birth of miracles.

The tornado wind struck, the popular chasing the moon, the stars fell, Qingge turned her head to face the city gate, the blood demon between her eyebrows, there was a cold light in her eyes, and the thunder was everywhere, she sat on a strong mane horse with the posture of a god of war, and rushed towards the two huge black iron gates, as if there was no danger in the road ahead, and she rushed without hesitation.

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