Yuan Fengming screamed miserably, the corners of his eyes cracked, and blood flowed down the corners of his eyes, like blood and tears, which looked very scary. (Ghost Hand Doctor)

This is the reversal of the situation back! The friendly personnel were in high spirits.

Xiling Lan paid all his attention to the seven-star begonia sword, seeing the Yuanfeng Ming sword out of his hand, his heart was overjoyed, and he hooked the seven-star begonia sword into his hand, with a sword in one hand and a dagger in the other, dancing like a butterfly wearing flowers. （）

Yuan Fengming saw the tragic death of his beloved son, and his mind was lost for a while, and he was cut off by Xiling Lan, he was shocked and angry, looked up to the sky and roared, laughed miserably, and said madly at Xiling Lan: "You dare to hurt my beloved son, I want you all to go down to accompany him!" ”

Xiling Lan looked at Yuan Fengming vigilantly. （）

Yuan Fengming's robe bulged, and he opened his mouth without wind: "The crossbowmen outside the hall obey the order, shoot me!" No one in the temple will be left alive! All go down to my son's funeral! "Now the situation is getting more and more unfavorable, his hand is broken again, his beloved son died tragically, his Yuan family is already ruined, success is king, defeat is death! It's still the kind of the Nine Clans! Since you are going to die, let's die together. （）

"Maniac!" Xiling Lan was furious, the people of the Yuan family were all crazy! He actually wanted to shoot all the royal family and high-ranking officials of Chu Feng Kingdom!

If he really succeeds, he is afraid that Chu Fengguo's vitality will be greatly damaged, and from then on he will be in a state of collapse, either torn apart, or will be invaded by the enemy country, and Chu Fengguo will fall into a war. (Peak Strong Less)

With Yuan Fengming's order, a lot of crossbow arrows were shot from outside the hall from the wide open window, and a miserable cry sounded in the hall, and everywhere the eye went, many people who couldn't escape, including the rebels, were shot to the ground. （）

The hall was in a panic again, and Jia Yi and the others hurriedly shouted: "Hide behind the desk!" ”

It was a mess again, and the people who heard the reminder hurriedly overturned the desk, formed a circle, and hid inside.

Several crossbow arrows flew in the direction of Xiling Lan and Yuan Fengming, Xiling Lan turned around, avoided one that came towards the door, and the seven-star begonia sword in his hand slashed down several in unison.

And Yuan Fengming didn't know if he was overstimulated, plus his wrist was broken and he was bleeding all the time, but he didn't stop the bleeding, but his eyes were red, and he roared madly: "Keep shooting!" Shoot them all! ”

In this round, only a few sparse crossbow arrows were shot, and the crossbow arrows were attacked behind the enemy, and the reinforcements who received the signal from Chu Tianmu had already rushed to the Taihe Hall and fought with the rebels outside.

At the entrance of the hall, a figure rushed in in a hurry, it was Xiling Yingjie, as soon as he entered the hall, his pupils shrank, and he was shocked by the tragic scene in the hall, but he immediately returned to normal, and after seeing Chu Tian, he bowed down and reported: "Your Highness, 10,000 imperial forest troops have arrived, and the rebels who came all the way have been killed." ”

Chu Tianmu nodded, and smiled at He Guangxi, who was still fighting with him: "Chi Zhaoshi Proton, admit defeat!" ”

He Guangxi chuckled, his voice was like gold and iron: "Admit defeat, not necessarily!" It was too late, but it was too late, and I saw him take something out of his bosom and throw it on the ground, and a thick smoke rose and immediately filled the surroundings.

Suddenly, the entire hall, the figure was completely invisible, and for a while, the chaos was added, and the rebels put on the mask mirror that they didn't know where to find it, and took the opportunity to slaughter again, and the palace suffered heavy casualties, especially those who were dependents, women, children, old and young, including the young prince......

(ISU Literature)