In the Hall of Stars.

Because of the defeat of the Baili Sword, the atmosphere instantly became extremely weird, and Shangguan Hong had something to say.

As soon as Chu Feifan heard it, he knew that there was no need to stay, and Shangguan Hong's attitude was already very clear.

As he said, one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and if you want to unify the Qipin Empire, it is a foregone conclusion that the two will face each other.

Obviously, in the whole matter, Shangguan Bangning has no right to speak, and everything is controlled by Shangguan Hong.

Chu Feifan was a little suspicious, and that day Shangguan Bangning informed Prince Ling Xiao that the two countries had joined forces to enter Xuanlong City, all of which may have been deliberately manipulated by Shangguan Hong behind his back.

"Huh!"

Chu Feifan's figure soared, clenched his fists and looked sideways, and said, "Thank you Yanlong Emperor for the feast, it's time to leave." ”

"Zilong, let's go!"

Let's talk about it.

Chu Feifan got up and strode towards the outside of the Star Picking Palace, looking at his back as he left, Shangguan Hong clenched the wine glass in his hand.

"Bang!"

The splash of wine spilled on the wooden table in front of him, and the glass still turned into powder.

"Arrogant!"

"Emperor Chu, the Yanlong Kingdom Palace is a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"

"Without my edict, you don't want to leave the palace today."

Shangguan Hong's figure soared, Long Yan was furious, and a cold shout sounded.

"Really?"

Chu Feifan's domineering voice sounded, he didn't stop with his sleeves, got up and stepped out of the hall, and a loud bang came from behind.

Shangguan Hong raised his foot and kicked the wooden case in front of him out, the wine and delicacies splashed everywhere, his face was furious, and he walked quickly outside the hall with his sleeves brushed up.

"Father, do you really want Emperor Chu to do it?"

"Ning'er, if you want to win the world of Chu, Emperor Chu will kill him!"

"Today, Ning Er has witnessed with his own eyes, if Emperor Chu returns to Chu State, the army of Chu State will definitely come to the city within three days."

"I can't let Yanlong's century-old foundation be damaged, so Emperor Chu must die, at all costs."

Shangguan Hong's cold voice sounded, raised his hand to take down the jade hand that was holding his arm, and glanced sideways at Li Deying.

"Send someone to take the Seventh Princess down, you must not let her out of the palace without my order."

Let's talk about it.

Walking forward and walking out of the Star Picking Palace, the hundred officials were terrified, their faces were as pale as paper, they didn't expect Shangguan Hong to set up an ambush in the palace to kill Emperor Chu.

The two countries are at war, and they have not yet been killed, and Shangguan Hong's approach is obviously to fall into the hands of others.

On the long steps of the palace, Chu Feifan and Zhao Yun walked forward calmly and steadily.

Suddenly.

There was a rush of footsteps and the sound of soldiers colliding, and the palace was surrounded by well-armed soldiers from all sides.

"Emperor Chu, when you enter the Yanlong Palace, you still want to get out of the palace, it's a fool's dream!"

"This is your burial place today, rest assured that I will definitely leave you with a full corpse."

The yin and bone-crushing voice came, Chu Feifan turned around, his fierce gaze looked directly at Shangguan Hong, and a terrifying murderous aura rose on his figure.

"The fox's tail is finally revealed, and the Yanlong Emperor is really struggling."

"But I didn't expect you to be so despicable, if you weren't prepared in the slightest, do you think I'd put my life at risk?"

"Thousands of elite soldiers just want to stop me, and you don't sleep and overestimate the combat power of your Yanlong soldiers."

"Crossbowmen prepare, shoot Emperor Chu with arrows!"

Shangguan Hong's furious shouts sounded, and the crossbowmen around him drew their bows and arrows one after another, and the arrows that emitted cold light pointed directly at Chu Feifan and Zhao Yun.

"Zilong, do you dare to kill with me!"

"Why don't you dare, even if the Yanlong elite soldiers come out today, Zilong is not afraid of it."

Zhao Yun was full of courage, and his voice as firm as iron sounded, and the green sword was unsheathed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Xiahou Mu pulled out his long sword, and with an order, the arrows around him like a torrential rain pierced through the void.

Arrows are like flying locusts, covering the sky and the sun.

The majestic and vast True Qi in Chu Feifan's body was released, and a huge circle of Gang Qi enveloped him and Zhao Yun in it.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Countless arrows were shot and killed, but they were all shocked by the Gang Qi and flew out and fell to the ground.

After three waves of arrows baptized, Chu Feifan and the others did not move, and tens of thousands of arrows appeared under their feet.

"Damn!"

"I want to see how long you can hold out, Xiahou Mu, Huangfu Xi obeyed the order, and ordered the two of you to lead three thousand Praetorian Guards to kill Emperor Chu."

"The emperor can rest assured, the last general will not fail in his mission!"

"Come on, bring the silver wing halberd, and General Ben will step forward and take off the head of Emperor Chu!"

Xiahou Mu shouted violently, turned around and took the halberd handed over, and flew towards the bottom of the long steps.

One person moved, and thousands of people followed, Huang Fuxi clenched the cold light silver spear in his hand, and his eyes stayed on Zhao Yun's figure.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The killing shouts shook the sky, and on the open square of the palace, thousands of elite soldiers attacked and killed like fierce beasts under the leadership of the two of them.

Zhao Yun's eyes rose with excitement, his gaze stayed on the cold spear in Huangfu Xi's hand, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Although this gun is not as good as the Gentian Bright Silver Gun, it is still quite handy."

With a spear, Zhao Zilong is like a tiger with wings, and the ten thousand armies are seven in and seven out, which is as easy as a palm.

"Zilong, don't fall in love with the war, take the opportunity to break out of the palace gate!"

Chu Feifan's calm voice sounded, Zhan Lu's sword was finally unsheathed, and his figure flashed towards Xiahou Mu to attack and kill.

At this time.

Xiahou Mu Halberd was behind his back, and when he saw Chu Feifan's attack coming, he sneered, and the halberd swept across the air, and the fierce attack came head-on.

Chu Feifan knew that he couldn't fight for a long time, and if he wanted to get out and leave, he had to use devastating means to deter the Yanlong Emperor.

The thief captures the king first, and the man shoots the horse first.

Originally, as long as Shangguan Hong was controlled, it would be easy to leave the Yanlong Palace, but he was hiding behind thousands of elite soldiers, so Chu Feifan targeted Xiahou Mu.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two collision sounds erupted one after another, Chu Feifan's figure was like a god, and two sword lights crossed Xiahou Mu's body.

The halberd in his hand was frantically pierced, but in the face of Chu Feifan's strange body method, there was nothing he could do.

Seeing the armor on his body falling off, Xiahou Mu was furious, knowing that Chu Feifan was completely teasing himself.

"Emperor Chu, I'm going to kill you!"

"Such a mediocre talent, he can be ranked as a great general to protect the country, it seems that the Yanlong Empire is really a withered talent."

"With you, I want to kill me, joke!"

The voice of disdain sounded, and Chu Feifan's figure rose in the air, his legs staggered to clamp the pierced halberd, and the figure hung in the air and fell down.

"Bang!"

The silver-winged halberd in Xiahou Mu's hand came out of his hand, Chu Feifan's figure leaned forward, his arms were outstretched, his clothes fluttered up, and the Zhan Lu sword cut through Xiahou Mu's neck.

"Huh!"

A pillar of blood splattered out, Xiahou Mu clenched his neck in his hand, gurgling red blood overflowed from his fingers, and his wide-open eyes were full of astonishment.

"It's a pity to die so vulnerable!"

A cold voice sounded, and his figure leaned forward and spun, and the long sword in his hand followed him like a shadow, like a lone dragon diamond.

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