At this moment, the sound of a bowstring ringing clearly entered his eardrums, and then Leng Qian's heart-rending cry followed: [Snow Wolf King be careful, he shot ......] Before the last word "it's you" was finished, the Snow Wolf King fell directly from his horse.

It turned out that at the moment when he twisted his head and spoke to Leng Qian, the tip of Yuwen Juan's arrow deviated slightly to the right, and the hand holding the bowstring was gently released, and the arrow in his hand penetrated straight through the left temple of the Snow Wolf King, with a puff of blood mist piercing through the right ear, and fell down with a plop.

[Snow Wolf King!] Leng Qian shouted loudly.

It's a pity that the Snow Wolf King couldn't hear it anymore, and when he died, the divine soul flew out of his body, but in the divine soul, a mysterious power exploded immediately, directly wiping out his last wisp of consciousness.

When his soul consciousness disappeared, the Snow Wolf King had not yet realized what had happened, his face was full of surprise and annoyance, his mouth was wide open as if to warn Leng Qian recklessly, and it seemed to be questioning God, what was going on with this qiē.

Yu Wenhuan's aim is obviously Leng Qian, but why is the person who was hit by the arrow turned out to be himself? It's a pity that he never had a chance to solve this doubt.

After being in distress, Leng Qian's reaction was much more agile than that of the Snow Wolf King.

At the moment when the Snow Wolf King fell from his horse and was hit by an arrow, he already understood that the general trend had gone, and then turned his horse's head to gallop wildly, rushing out of the Xuanwu Gate, as long as he went out of the palace gate, with his army, he could be safe, but when he turned around, he was greatly surprised.

Just behind him, in front of the Xuanwu Gate, hundreds of soldiers were closing the gate. On the vast passage in front of the Xuanwu Gate, which was originally invisible to half of the people, a team of people suddenly appeared like a trick. There were hundreds of these people, all of them with bright armor and bright swords.

After Leng Qian saw it. Loud Say: [Damn, what the hell is going on?] ]

[Lord Leng, you better stay, the prince doesn't want you to leave.] Chang Yue led the soldiers to rush forward and blocked Leng Qian, the man who was about to escape.

[Chang Yue, you get out of the way for me immediately, otherwise, I will kill you.] Leng Qian said sharply.

[Lord Leng, don't be arrogant.] Sue you, now is not the time for you to be arrogant. Chang Yue replied that he was not afraid at all, because the current shape shì was all leaning on his side.

[Chang Yue, I can't kill Yu Wenlian, but it's still okay to kill you, you can just die.] Leng Qian said sharply.

[Leng Qian, you don't want to be murderous!] One of the generals shouted.

The general of the unified army, who was with Chang Yue, was dressed in a shining armor and held a halberd-shaped blade. This person was staring at Leng Qian with an extremely cold gaze.

[Who are you?] Leng Qian looked at the person in front of him with solemn waiting.

[King Yin's Captain Chi Tian!] The general replied.

[Wei Chitian!] I haven't heard of it, you get out of the way of me immediately, otherwise, I will kill you immediately. Leng Qian's current cultivation is the True God Realm.

[Kill me?] Is it that simple? Wei Chitian replied.

[Of course I have.] Sue you, I am the true God, and you. It's just a weak storage zài. Leng Qian replied, he was quite confident. Be confident in your own cultivation.

[Are you confident?] ]

[Of course, if I don't even have self-confidence.] How else can I fight you? Leng Qian said confidently.

Wei Chitian said in a low voice: [Want to fight us? It's really a joke, you don't even know how strong my cultivation is, and you dare to say confrontation, I really don't know what it is. ]

[Without further ado, let's shoot if there's a kind.] Leng Qian said.

[Do it, do it, the prince said, send you on the road.] After Wei Chitian answered this, the whole person was like a tiger descending from the mountain, crashing towards Leng Qian, his movement speed was extremely fast, as soon as he appeared, it was dozens of meters, and he appeared next to Leng Qian in just one breath, and then he raised his hand and smashed it down, and his strength was like a mountain covering the world.

Rumble!

The terrifying fist slammed into Leng Qian's body, causing the space to shatter inch by inch, this was a holy fist, this Wei Chitian was actually a saint. The power of a saint, Leng Qian naturally has no strength to resist, he hasn't made a move yet, the whole person is stupid, he really can't imagine that the other party will be a saint.

After seeing this general situation, Leng Qian's hands and feet immediately became weak, he couldn't understand many things, such as what means Yuwen Jian used to break through the palace ban outside the Xuanwu Gate and drive this team of heavily armed troops into the palace, fortunately, although he was not a witty person, his brain was quite flexible, and he immediately jumped up with a slight thought, retreated out, and galloped east along the small square in front of the main gate of the Purple Light Pavilion. In his heart, as long as he passed through the Nine Lakes Palace, he could reach the government affairs area where the government affairs yuan was located, and he believed in his heart that Yu Wenchuan was really bold, and he would never dare to kill himself in front of the ministers, as long as he got there, his life would be saved.

[Leng Qian, you don't want to escape.] Yu Chitian suddenly rushed over, drank loudly, and killed him with another punch.

Rise!

The monstrous fist turned into a dragon, this is not a real dragon, but a dragon, the dragon carries a terrifying fist power, breaks through the air, and presses towards Leng Qian.

Sou!

The punch came over, and Yu Chitian immediately dodged and dodged, and this dragon grazed his body, leaving a scar on his arm and dropping a large piece of flesh and blood.

Hearing Yu Chitian's shout in unison, Yu Wenzhuan looked up, but saw Leng Qian rushing over, so he didn't say much, and raised his hand is a palm.

Hundreds of meters away, this palm immediately hit out, a fluttering palm, it didn't seem to have much strength, but surprisingly, Leng Qian, who was a hundred meters away, suddenly stopped, didn't move, and showed many terrible expressions on his face, and it didn't take long for the whole person to explode with a bang.

When both of them died, Li Mengdie was scared stupid.

[Li Mengdie, now I'll give you one last chance!] Yu Wenchuan came to Li Mengdie's side and said softly.

[Opportunity?] Li Mengdie said with some astonishment.

[Yes, it's a chance to live.] Yu Wenchuan said.

[What chance?] ]

[It won't be long before I ascend to the throne of the Great Yin Dynasty, but for the sake of the peace of the subjects and officials of the Menghua Dynasty, I hope you can promise me to become the empress.] Yu Wenchuan said.

[Queen?] ]

[Yes, it's the Queen!] ]

[You ascended to the emperor, what about Yang Hong?] Doesn't he want to ascend to the throne of God? ]

[The little Menghua Dynasty is such a dynasty, the master can't look down on it, even I can't look down on it, if it weren't for some plans, I would have to take care of you.] Yu Wenzhuo replied.

Li Mengdie said with a disdainful face: [You are talking nonsense, I don't believe it, the emperor of the Menghua Dynasty is so noble, commanding hundreds of millions of subjects, above tens of thousands of people, no one is unwilling to do it. She also thought that Yu Wenchuan was lying.

[Li Mengdie, you are too superficial. (To be continued......)