General Huang didn't expect it to rain.

In the entire Celestial Empire, it poured heavily in an instant.

He turned around, and none of the artillery around him could be ignited next to the three thousand gold armors.

The silence in the imperial city was also because of the downpour and could no longer be heard, and General Huang turned his head to look at the road they had just come, as if he realized something.

Then he ordered the three thousand gold armors to be lined up.

Quietly preparing.

Then they saw Zhou Tu come out of the curtain of rain in a daze.

"The horse is reversible!"

Zhou Tu shook the rain off his face, he never thought he would be so embarrassed.

His own younger brother, Tao Guang Yanghui has already deeply invaded the interior of the Great Zhou over the years.

Concubine Yi is his person.

Who else can be trusted?

This is his most intimate 3,000 gold armor.

It is also the most elite unit in the entire Great Zhou.

Old General Huang looked at the rain and Zhou Tu in front of him, and suddenly there were tears in his eyes.

The Great Zhou Dynasty has been prosperous for more than ten years, but it still has not escaped the cannibalism of the battle for the throne, for the people, it may be just to sleep and wait quietly for the heavy rain to stop.

But for them, it was a change that they could never go back to.

General Huang straightened his golden helmet and looked at the surrounding sergeants through the rain dripping from it.

The summer rain is like a curtain, and the slaughter is like a sword.

He rolled over his horse, his weapon in his hand.

"Escort! Protect the emperor and leave the Celestial Empire safely!"

They all know what they have to face, and Ma Chongju is in control of the military power of the Great Zhou, that is, they may have to face an endless number of men and horses.

There were no people near the palace anymore, but at this time, there were many people.

No one will give them a chance.

The sound of killing in the distance was approaching, and in the rain curtain, a cavalry rushed out, and Zhou Tu and the guards next to him also got on the horses that they didn't know from there, and then they all picked up the weapons in their hands.

——

The men and horses that came from afar were not led by horses.

The emperor seems to have returned to the crusade against the tyrannical Qin more than ten years ago, when he was brave and good at fighting, but later he was busy with national politics and had not been on the battlefield for a long time, but once he held the sword, he was the same person back then.

Even if he knew that the tide was gone at this point.

Naturally, he urged his horse to the old general's horse.

"Why didn't Ma Chongju personally lead the team to meet me?"

"Is it faceless?"

"The Great Zhou Dynasty has been in power for more than ten years, how can I ever do something to hurt him?"

There were three questions that spread far along the curtain of the summer rain.

However, no one answered him, and the two armies fought together in the torrential rain on the long street.

In the distance, he could see nothing as the horses were watching the battle, and he could only hear the shouting of the rain mixed with it.

His face was slightly hot for some reason.

He really has no face.

......

......

It is extremely dangerous inside the Imperial City, and it is also extremely dangerous outside the Imperial City.

But the people of these three major sects in the Imperial City had no idea what was going on outside.

Ye Qing closed his eyes and wheezed evenly, but every time he breathed, an extremely thin line of blood appeared somewhere on his body.

Then it mixed into the rain and disappeared.

This formation was indeed something he couldn't handle, and his Dao heart was slightly confused, but he still looked at it with his divine sense.

He knew that this formation was only temporarily trapping him here.

When Luo Ning Qin Boyi or Gu Changsheng's side is defeated, someone will come to find him.

......

The knife in Gu Changsheng's hand was already covered with blood, and then he found that he really couldn't beat so many Demon Sect people with his own strength.

He took the road and walked away.

However, as he stepped out of the main hall, he suddenly found that his body protection book trembled slightly.

It was originally a mist, but now it is a downpour, and this is a formation.

......

A few Demon Sect people in the distance finally made a move.

Luo Ning didn't move.

Because he felt that he didn't need to do it himself for the time being.

Qin Boyi's clothes were tightly attached to his body in the rain, revealing a somewhat wonderful figure. Although her clothes were messy, her short hair was not messed up by the rain.

Naturally, she didn't have a sword in her hand.

The Qiushui Sword was a treasure given to her by Yang Dingtian, and there were many life-saving things in her storage bag.

She danced the sword in her hand, the sword passed through the rain, and then the water droplets that fell on it turned red, and finally the red turned bright red, and then Qin Boyi's body also had that touch of red.

There are more than a dozen demon sects around.

Her sword didn't show any mercy, it was like Luo Ning chopping wood in the back mountain, and the sword fell fiercely on the heads of those demon sects.

The strength of each of them is about the same as the spiritual realm.

Although this is the same realm as himself for Luo Ning, but the young man has a black stone, so he can naturally kill these people easily, maybe there is no way to be as smooth and natural as Qin Boyi.

A few of these dozen demon sects died in an instant, and then they found that the girl in front of them was not as simple as it seemed.

So they no longer besieged indiscriminately, but stood together.

An extremely rich black spiritual power suddenly surged in the air.

These dozen people stood in the rain, and the black spiritual power floated in the rain with them.

This is the secret of these dozen or so, that is, the exercises of the Demon Sect.

Some people in the Demon Sect use swords, some use knives, and some use guns, and in their eyes, the role of weapons is to kill.

But since the person in front of him is not easy to kill.

Then they will work together to kill.

The spiritual power in the air suddenly condensed.

Then Luo Ning and Qin Boyi's shoulders suddenly appeared with a slight blood line.

Qin Boyi was not afraid, because she felt that even if these dozen or so people were condensed together, she still had the strength to fight.

The Qiushui Sword whispered in the rain, and the spiritual power on it everywhere it went was to evaporate all the rain that came into contact with it.

The black spiritual power that condensed more than a dozen people from the Demon Sect finally arrived in front of her at this moment.

The girl snorted lightly, and then an incomparably chilling sword momentum suddenly erupted beside her, which was many times more powerful than the sword that Luo Ning slashed Liu Youfeng on the life and death platform that day.

Jian Yuan's peerless genius really deserves his reputation.

The black spiritual power that was like a rainbow in the rain was instantly evaporated by the sword momentum in Qin Boyi's hand just like those rains. It's like the storm in the air, all drunk by the sword in the girl's hand.

But these are all things that seem to be expected by those Demon Sect people.

——

The geniuses of the three major sects in the world, who are so easy to kill?

Fortunately, they were extremely well prepared.

The rain in the air suddenly became more rapid.

Qin Boyi repelled them with a sword, and the next moment he was about to chase forward.

The girl's script was limp at first, and then she noticed that an extremely thin bloody gash appeared on her shirt.

She was slightly stunned, then began to realize.

The formation is finally starting to show its power.