Dijing, broken!

The dragon flag on the head of the city has finally declined, and hundreds of thousands of Great Xia troops are in the head of the capital of the Emperor Tyrant Emperor, and countless Liu Felling troops are also buried in other places, and the purpose of Willow Felling is about to be achieved.

In the imperial palace, Shaowu Hengyong sat alone in the Qinzheng Palace, but His Royal Highness was empty......

"There is a play, nothing to retreat ......"

His ears seemed to sound the minister's mountain cry again, he sat on the dragon chair, extremely cold, he suddenly wanted to laugh, it seems that more than twenty years ago, this scene also happened, but that time outside the imperial palace was his father, and the person who was on this chair was surnamed Chu.

Outside the imperial palace, everyone is in danger, the door is closed, as if refusing the end of the world, in Liu Lian's mansion, the husband and wife sit in the front hall, Liu Lian's heart is like numbness, I don't know how to be good, familiar with poetry and books, the ethics of the three outlines and five constants have long been reflected in his heart, deep-rooted.

And he is also deeply valued by the two generations of emperors, so he is also extremely grateful to Shaowu's father and son, but the person who rebels now is his brother, who pulled him out of the brink of death.

"Whatever choice you make, I'll support you!"

Just when Liu Lian was stunned, a pair of warm soft wattles held Liu Lian's hand, Liu Lian was stunned, and suddenly turned his head, only to see Concubine Yun looking at herself silently, her eyes calm, but resolutely composed.

Liu Jian smiled, he clenched Concubine Yun's hand, and he already had a choice in his heart......

On the top of the mountain in God's City, there are still two people standing, these two people looked at the smoke and dust under the mountain, without saying a word, one was carrying mountains and rivers, and the other was dressed in white, but their brows were tightly locked, and their eyes were gloomy.

"Is there still a chance?"

The man in white was silent for a long time, and finally spoke, with some despair and loneliness in his eyes.

"Opportunity...... There will always be, but someone has to fight for it! ”

"What do you mean...... Turn on ......"

The man who carried the mountains and rivers finally turned his head, and the corners of his mouth flashed a hint of playfulness: "Turn on the 'totem'!" ”

These two people are naturally Shaowu Hengan and Xiahou Haoyue, different from Xiahou Haoyue, Shaowu Hengan is surnamed Shaowu after all, in his heart, as long as the surname Shaowu is still surnamed Shaowu in this world, it doesn't matter who sits as emperor, but now the status of Shaowu's family, seeing that it is not guaranteed, how can he sit in the imperial capital with peace of mind?

Although Xiahou Haoyue looked pity, but his heart was calm, calm and waveless, in his opinion, in this world, it doesn't matter who dies, what he cares about is only the things in the "totem", he feels more and more that the things in this "totem" have a great relationship with the world and their star sect......

"Turn on the Totem ......"

Shaowu Hengan swallowed his saliva, and his heart froze, no one knew what the "totem" was, but it was rumored that it could change its life against the sky and break the world's trend, but what it was, no one dared to guarantee that now that Great Xia had come to an end, Shaowu Hengan had no other choice, all he could do was to reluctantly give it a try.

"I don't believe that Sick Langjun can't get back the Sun, Moon, Mountains and Rivers, right?"

Xiahou Haoyue glanced at Shaowu Hengan inexplicably, the corners of his mouth grinned, and then strode towards the back mountain, Shaowu Hengan looked at Xiahou Haoyue's back, his eyes were complicated, there was murderous intent, and there was a sigh......

"The Sun, Moon, Mountains and Rivers ......"

He muttered these words, and with a movement of his fingers, there was already a small seal in his palm, not the sun, moon, mountains and rivers in Liu Fa's hand, what was it......

In the imperial capital, a carriage walked out of the bluestone workshop, and the carriage hurriedly drove to Yongtongfang, but after a while, the carriage finally stopped outside the gate of a mansion, and on the door of that mansion, there were two big characters written - Yanfu!

In this imperial capital, there is a name and surname of Yanfu, there are no two, only Yan Shaobing's family, Liu Jian got off the carriage, and then strode towards the inner hall of Yanfu.

"You're just in time, let's go, enter the Imperial Palace with me!"

Yan Shaobing was holding a sword, and he didn't know where to turn out a piece of armor, it smelled a little moldy, and in the courtyard, his house slaves were also ready to go, with solemn faces.

"Brother Yan, this is ......"

Liu Jian was a little puzzled, looking at Yan Shaobing's dress, his brows couldn't help frowning, his heart moved, and he suddenly understood......

"Enter the palace and fight to the death with the traitor, and go together?"

Yan Shaobing looked at Liu Lian, his expression was firm and excited, he looked at Liu Lian, there were inquiries, temptations, and some playfulness in his eyes.

“…… Let's go! ”

After being silent for a long time, Liu Lian smiled. He finally made a decision, although this choice was difficult, but he still decided to do so, and when he made this choice, he and his brother were completely on the opposite side......

"Kill......"

After all, there are a lot of Great Xia troops in the imperial capital, and there are still some people who resist stubbornly and engage in fierce street battles with the Liuhua army, this battle, from night to dawn, the Liuhua army has long been exhausted, but after the city is broken, their fighting spirit is once again high, and the resentment in Liuhua's heart is gone.

He did not interfere with the soldiers under his command, let them act recklessly in the imperial capital, and the soldiers under his command have been suppressed for a long time, and they also need to vent, Liu Fa, and allow them to vent.

The shouts of killing, the screams sounded in the imperial capital, there were fires everywhere, in front of the army, what portal, it was just a symbol, it was completely meaningless, the soldiers of the Liu army rushed to the homes of the people of the imperial capital, wantonly venting, as if crazy.

"Marshal, so ......"

An Dongye finally couldn't help it, seeing the people of the imperial capital city being ravaged under the soldiers of the Liufa army, his heart was quite cold, how could this person in front of him be so strange, is he still the same Liufa back then?

"It's okay, let the brethren vent and revel!"

Liu Fa waved his hand, interrupting Antonye's words with some impatience, and then signaled the soldiers under his command to continue to be presumptuous, hearing Liu Fa's voice, all the soldiers of the Liu Fa army began to cheer.

An Dongye was helpless, and finally shook his head, closed his eyes, and his heart, as if he had been tied to a scale, sank to death, among the generals behind Liu Fa, the Ye family brothers were expressionless, and Luo Xingtian and Nangong were silent......

The top of the mountain, the back mountain!

In front of a tombstone, Xiahou Haoyue stood for a long time, until he heard the footsteps behind him, and he gently knocked his finger on the tombstone.

"The earth-shaking totem, the gate of heaven and earth, the years change, and the cycle is endless!"

After a while, an old man with a hunched body walked out of the coffin behind the tombstone, his eyes squinted, his body smelled earthy, and the moldy shroud looked particularly dazzling.

"Bring it!"

He slowly stretched out three fingers, staggering, and spoke slowly, as if he had reached the point of death.

"The Emperor's Seal!"

Xiahou Haoyue looked at Shaowu Hengan behind him, and suddenly took out a seal from his arms, the nine dragons are interlocked, what is it if it is not the seal of the Son of Heaven.

Shaowu Hengan saw Xiahou Haoyue's sincerity, smiled slightly, he didn't care where this Tianzi Seal came from, he just took out two things from his arms, one with his left hand and one with his right hand.

"The Seal of Heaven and Earth!"

"Totem Stone!"

The old man who was about to die looked at Xiahou Haoyue and Shaowu Heng'an, smiled slightly, showed his yellowed and blackened teeth, and then walked towards the place in Shanyin step by step with a mourning stick.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, after many years, it's finally going to open, hehehe...... It's a good time for you to come......"

The old man laughed alone, walked to a cliff, and sat down......

"This ...... What do you mean? ”

Xiahou Haoyue and Shaowu Hengan glanced at each other, a little inexplicable, and then spoke at the same time, looking at the old man, with a slight displeasure in his eyes.

"Wait!"

The old man sneered, then closed his eyes as if he were asleep......

The imperial palace, the city gate is deep, outside the palace gate is the black pressure of the willow felling, inside the palace gate, but there are many imperial forest troops and forbidden troops, this is the last strength of the imperial capital, but also the last reliance of Shaowu Hengyong, and when these people are beaten by the willow fell, he, the emperor, will come to an end.

On the palace wall, two people stood side by side, Liu Jian and Yan Shaobing looked at the Liu Felling Army under the city, their faces were blank.

"Gurgle...... Gurgle......"

In the silence, the sound of lonely horses' hooves sounded, Liu Fa was wearing a blood-colored armor, walking towards the palace gate step by step, the sun was setting, his back was extraordinarily long, in the twilight, he was like an inviolable god.

"You've let me down after all...... Xiao Lian! ”

Liu Fa raised his head, looked at Liu Lian, sighed a little lonely, and then smiled again: "Let Shaowu Hengyong come out, he ...... Death! ”

"Brother......

Liu Jian walked out, his face was complicated, and he felt a little guilty, but he just said this brother word, and then he was interrupted by Liu Fan, Liu Fan smiled indifferently, and suppressed Liu Li's words with his hand: "Don't call me brother...... Willow...... My lord! ”

"Attack!"

Gossip, killing the enemy is important, Liu Fa's heart is as cold as iron, and with a movement of his fingers, the black-pressed Liu Fa army has already rushed towards the palace wall......

Night, coming, blood moon in the sky!

Outside the palace city, there were battles, corpses were all over the field, moaning and screaming endlessly, but in the Huangcheng Mountain, it was another scene, under the full moon, an old man sat on the edge of the cliff, nodding constantly, as if he was asleep, two people stood behind, but his eyes were cold.

"Is it time?"

Xiahou Haoyue stood with his hands in his hands, slightly displeased, while Shaowu Hengan on the side squinted his eyes even more, and from time to time there was killing intent coming out of it, no one was more anxious than him.

"Hmph, what's the hurry, it'll be right away!"

The old man snorted coldly, suddenly turned his head, and glanced at the two of them, his eyes were as cold as electricity, and the two of them were even more displeased, but they still waited silently without saying a word.

In a moment, the old man raised the mourning stick in his hand, then stood up, turned around again, and walked towards the two: "Follow me!" ”

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then followed the footsteps of the old man again, isn't this teasing them, Shaowu Heng'an was awe-inspiring, but he still held back, but his fingers were clenched very tightly.

After a while, they came to a rock wall, the moonlight sprinkled down, emitting a silver-white light, the old man walked to this rock wall, stood on his feet, his fingers touched this rock wall, suddenly stunned, and then turned his head a little unnaturally, and sneered: "After a while, send me back!" ”