Whether it was in the Later Han Dynasty or the Donghua Continent, as long as the cultivators were afraid of the qi-breaking arrows that had been blessed with talismans.

If you are hit by an arrow, you will be sealed in the spiritual sea, and your cultivation will be lost.

In the case of losing all his cultivation, no matter how powerful a cultivator is, he is an ordinary person, then he can't avoid the embarrassment of being chopped into meat sauce by the army and stabbed into a bloody hedgehog by countless arrows.

Emperor Ling looked up at the archers and crossbows, his expression a little nervous.

He didn't expect that the Begonia Palace would be a palace of organs, and below the palace was a dungeon or a secret passage, and countless armies could rush out of it.

I didn't expect that so many archers and crossbows would suddenly appear on the observation deck.

Even if Xiao Guizi eats the Dragon Pill, even if he practices the ancestral exercises of the Liu clan of the Later Han Dynasty to the extreme, he is invincible with two fists and four hands.

What's more, there are also a group of masters under the command of the King of Chu and the King of Chu on the opposite side.

Looking at the situation now embattled, Emperor Ling looked sad and sighed: "Little Guizi, we lost. ”

Xiao Guizi patted Emperor Ling's shoulder with those bloody hands, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, Xiao Guizi lost, I only won or died, not lost." ”

Emperor Ling looked at the resolute look on his face, and asked with a wry smile, "Why bother?"

yes, why bother?

People fight for a lifetime, but in the end it is just a handful of loess, fame and fortune, but they are just laughing and talking.

Xiao Guizi looked at Emperor Ling, and said with a serious and categorical expression: "Your Majesty, I will fully attract the attention of the other party later, and when you find an opportunity, you will escape from this cage." ”

He didn't call Chang'an City Chang'an, but called it Fan Cage, but think about it, the huge Chang'an City is indeed like a Fan Cage, locking everyone's heart and soul.

Emperor Ling's eyes were red, and he smiled sadly: "Chang'an is still there, the mountains and rivers are still there, how can I survive in secret." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out the sword at his waist with tears streaming down his face, wanting to step forward to fight.

No one noticed that the Spirit Emperor came with a sword today, because the sword was so inconspicuous that it was so eye-catching that people could ignore it.

At this time, Wang An appeared in front of Emperor Ling like a ghost, and said with a slight smile: "I know that you brought a sword today, and I also know that this sword is the sword of your Emperor Gaozu of the Later Han Dynasty who slashed the snake and rebelled. ”

The Spirit Emperor frowned slightly, anger rose in his eyes, and said coldly: "So what, do you want to show off to me now, or insult me?"

Wang An said: "You think too much, I just want to teach you how to use a sword!"

As soon as the word "sword" fell, a beam of bright red sword light as blood appeared, and it came to the front of the Spirit Emperor in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Guizi was shocked and angry, and wanted to stop him, but who would have thought that Lingyue and Fu Bang would come to his eyes in an instant and stop him.

Emperor Ling was very well prepared today, but he didn't expect Wang An to have so many followers.

Emperor Ling drew his sword.

The sword light was very white, so it looked infinitely bright, which was diametrically opposed to the bone flute in Wang An's hand.

The infinite light slashed at the beam of sword light as red as blood, emitting a piercing sword roar, and also slammed and rubbed countless small sparks like dust.

It was a beautiful picture, but no one appreciated it at this time.

Many people's eyes fell on Emperor Ling, a little puzzled and a little surprised.

Even if in the battle of Felling Liang, Wang An slashed the sword of the guardian god of Xiliang "Killing", which received a great backlash, but this sword could not be caught by the Spirit Emperor anyway.

But Emperor Ling not only caught this sword, but also slashed away Wang An's beam of sword light that was as bright as blood.

Wang An's expression was calm: "Your sword is good." ”

Emperor Gaozu of the Later Han Dynasty slashed the snake uprising, isn't it good?

Emperor Ling looked at the sword in his hand, he didn't expect that his heirloom ancestral sword would have such great power, and his confidence suddenly increased.

Even if you can't win it, it shouldn't be difficult to break out of the encirclement with Xiao Guizi.

However, at this moment, countless sword rays as red as blood were born, enveloping him.

It's not that Wang An has countless bone flutes, but his speed is so fast that he actually slashed out countless swords in a while.

These sword lights were like a cage, enveloping the Spirit Emperor, just like this huge Chang'an City, imprisoning the Spirit Emperor to death.

The Spirit Emperor hated this feeling very much, so he raised the sword in his hand that was very white and gave people infinite light, and slashed into the sword light that was as bright red as blood like a cage.

A rain of arrows appeared in the sky, all of which were broken arrows covered with talismans.

Countless Yu Lin Wei fell in a pool of blood and became bloodied hedgehogs, and the appearance was unbearable.

Emperor Ling looked at the mess around him, and looked at Xiao Guizi, who was covered in blood, and his face turned pale.

It's not that he can't get used to seeing such bloody scenes, but because these are people who can accompany him from birth to death, and there is a little Guizi who grew up with him since childhood.

He didn't want these people to die because of him, he wasn't such a ruthless character.

But why does Wang An seem to be prepared for everything, what went wrong, and who is the ghost?

In an instant, Emperor Ling thought a lot, and seemed to have figured out something.

He glared at Wang An angrily, and laughed angrily: "It turned out that the woman came to you to report the letter." ”

Wang An frowned, he didn't like Emperor Ling's name for Hongliu, and said, "Who told you to lose the hearts of the people in the world?"

At the mention of this, the Spirit Emperor was even more angry and drew his sword again, but at this moment, Wang An gently picked up the bone flute in his hand, and a beam of blood-red sword light was born, directly picking up the sword that was very white and seemed to be infinitely bright.

The sword fell to the ground, lost its light in an instant, and the infinite light also dimmed, still very white, but stained with countless dust, as if heralding the decline and end of a dynasty.

Emperor Ling only felt a sense of powerlessness floating in his heart, and he didn't even have the most basic heart to resist.

Even if Xiao Guizi eats the Dragon Pill and cultivates the secret method of the royal family to the point of perfection, it is impossible for Fu Bang and Ling Yue to be the opponent of the two people.

Fu Bang's knife and Ling Yue's sword rested on Xiao Guizi's snow-white neck.

Xiao Guizi's pale face was as pale as paper, and there was only despair, and there was no other expression.

"Your Majesty, we lost. Xiao Guizi said with a gloomy face.

Emperor Ling nodded, looked at Wang An, and said with a serious face: "I have to say, you have taken advantage of the time, place, and people, and even such a woman has to help you after staying in that place for so long." ”

At this time, Hongliu walked out of the Begonia Palace, holding the green willow sword tightly in her hand.

She looked at Emperor Ling and sneered: "The King of Chu is not occupying the right time, place and people to win you, but you are too selfish and only think about yourself in everything, if someone disobeys you, you will be unhappy and want to destroy that thing, or kill that person." ”

Emperor Ling sneered: "Could it be that everything I have done is for myself, what does it have to do with me to restore the Han family and restore the orthodoxy of the Liu family?"

Hongliu sneered: "Of course, all this you have done is for yourself, you are afraid of becoming a sinner through the ages, so you are doing selfish things under these high-sounding banners." ”

"Think about it yourself, if the king of Chu wanted your throne, he would have taken it a long time ago, but you actually wanted to kill the king of Chu again and again, and he had to do something to you. Hongliu's emotions were agitated and his expression was excited.