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The emperor glanced at it coldly, and the victory was in his hands: "Huangfu Qingtian, you turn around and take a look......"

He stretched the tail note very long.

Do you still need to watch it? What can he do? Isn't it just relying on the strength of the crowd and attacking people with long-distance hidden arrows?

Emperor Fu Qingtian's eyes narrowed, and with a flick of his hand, a beam of cold light quickly flew out of his palm, striking the emperor behind the invisible phoenix seat with lightning and thunder.

The dazzling light was like an invisible sword that instantly hit the seat made of pure gold, cutting off the phoenix seat, and the broken metal back of the chair smashed to the ground, making a loud noise.

"Woohoo!"

At this time, a rain of arrows flying from the opposite room of Kunning Palace rushed in.

The emperor lost the opportunity and was full of embarrassment. What's the matter, do those crossbowmen eat dry rice? The speed of the arrow is slower than that of Huangfu Qingtian!

However, soon the emperor settled down. At this time, the Kunning Palace has been heavily surrounded, and the outside is full of crossbowmen, and the emperor can't fly out even if he puts on his wings.

Taking advantage of the moment when the emperor was avoiding the sword, the emperor pulled the brocade on the queen's couch and blocked it on the half-broken phoenix seat, and continued to avoid the center of the war with his waist bent.

The queen hid under the table in fear and could not come out.

"Shoot the arrows! Shoot me hard! The emperor roared from behind the phoenix.

For a time, ten thousand arrows were fired at once, and arrows rained down.

Huangfu Qingtian's figure flashed, and the tall figure disappeared like a ghost, and only a robe that fell off his body floated in midair.

He moved so fast that no one would have thought that the robe had become his stand-in in the blink of an eye.

In the flash of light, thousands of arrows were all pierced into the expensive robe.

"Hahaha......" The emperor saw that "Huangfu Qingtian" was hit by ten thousand arrows, laughed wildly, and said unashamedly: "It is worthy of being a person who is mine, the quasi-heart is good, and there are many rewards!" ”

The emperor walked out from behind the phoenix throne and was extremely arrogant. Finally got rid of the big trouble in his heart, why didn't he feel good?

When the crossbowmen who were in ambush heard the emperor's voice so happy, they decided that Huangquan had died, so they hid a good bow, put aside sharp arrows, and prepared to come out to receive the reward.

"Really?" A ghostly voice like a black temple Yama came down from the beam of the room, cold and piercing.

The Emperor reflexively looked up, but saw that Huangfu Qingtian stepped on the pillar as light as a swallow, holding his hands in his arms, looking down.

"Putting ......"

The emperor who reacted wanted to give the order to release the arrow again, but unfortunately it was half a beat slower.

I saw that with a wave of Huangfu Qingtian's big palm, the cold air flew out from the palm of his hand, and quickly stirred the stagnant airflow around him.

The wind rose, and the robes on the ground, which had been pierced by ten thousand arrows, danced in the wind, spinning extremely fast in mid-air. The arrows on the robes ricocheted out in an accelerated spin and flew out in all directions with astonishing speed.

With the screeching sound of metal arrows piercing the air, the crossbowmen in the hidden courtyard fell from their houses one after another, wounded by the sharp arrows they released, which was not a pleasant feeling.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the emperor also fled in a hurry, but unfortunately it was too late!

"Forehead ......" was hit by an arrow and injured in the left shoulder, although it was not as important as the point, but it was enough to make him feel better.

"Your Majesty!" The ghostly queen crawled out from under the table and rushed over to help the emperor.

Those crossbowmen outside, even if they want to release their arrows, are now powerless. The wounded, the dead, even if they can still be intact, they are worried about accidentally injuring the master. After all, there is no shelter in front of the emperor and queen now.