Li Zenan hung his head silently, staring at the bright yellow fluttering to the ground, without speaking or making any additional movements.

He held the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand, horizontal in front of him, holding this movement for a long, long time.

Guan Xianyun jumped up the first step softly.

There was light in Li Zenan's eyes, which were so hot.

He kept the action and didn't go any further.

An invisible dragon power enveloped this delicate looking girl.

Guan Xianyun's movements were not disturbed in the slightest, she danced faster and faster, and went against the extremely destructive "momentum".

Underneath the veil, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her lips.

She came to the second step.

The higher she went, the more pressure she had, but she didn't hesitate.

Li Zenan's face gradually became a smile again, and he looked at this stubborn girl very gently, as if he saw his sister and his eldest sister.

He admired her very much, and it had nothing to do with whether they were in opposition or not.

Guan Xianyun's graceful posture became clearer and clearer, her dancing finally slowed down, and in front of Li Zenan's mighty "momentum", she encountered indescribable resistance.

She made her way to the seventh step with difficulty, and then she couldn't get any further.

She danced another stick of incense, and she was already stuck on the seventh step of the incense.

Li Zenan was looking at her, and she kept looking at Li Zenan, and there was also light in her phoenix eyes.

She will not give up, she is Guan Yanyue's daughter, Guan Yanyue fought to the last moment, she will also fight to the last moment, at this moment, she is not a helpless weak woman, but a strong woman with a petite appearance and a tough heart.

Li Zenan's "potential" oppressed her, and her delicate and fair skin began to turn red, the kind of red was like a delicate rose, and it was also like a red agate, so seductive, with a treacherous beauty.

The blood from the corners of her lips spilled even more, her body was very uncomfortable, she felt as if her internal organs were about to crack, but she pursed her lips tightly, did not say a word, just frowned.

Li Zenan felt it, this strange woman was about to fall on the seventh step, and it was difficult to go up any longer, she couldn't hurt him, he was invincible, just like Emperor Wu more than fifty years ago.

There was a hint of pity in his eyes.

At this moment, he was slightly stunned.

Guan Xianyun's dancing speed increased again, she became lighter, as if she was about to ride the wind back, her white and tender skin overflowed with blood, as if it was about to burn.

She is extremely beautiful, and in her beauty, she is full of murderous intentions.

Seeing that her originally light and elegant lotus skirt was stained with bewitching and dazzling blood, Li Zenan's expression was in a trance, and he once again thought of his sister, the blood-colored phoenix.

"Are you going to be reborn from the ashes......" he asked softly, but could not get an answer.

He pulled the Imperial Dragon Sword out, the blade glittering with cold light.

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"Don't look."

Guan Kuo said to Li Xiyun.

He didn't want to kill people in front of Li Xiyun, but he had no choice.

The sword awakens tyranny, force maintains peace, if he holds Li Xiyun's hand with one hand and wants to hold it like this all the time, his other hand can only hold the knife and swing it.

Li Xiyun's delicate body trembled a little, and Guan Kuo felt this.

She closed her beautiful eyes tightly, not daring to open them, or maybe she didn't open them because of obedience and trust.

She heard the sound of blades cutting flesh, howls, corpses falling to the ground, and everything was clear.

She held Guan Kuo's hand, she swore not to let go, or let go, she died, she was suddenly very scared, so the hand that had calluses and dry skin because of the years of fighting with a knife was all she had.

When she was younger, she dreamed countless times that she was holding the hand of a man whose face could not be seen clearly, running in the sea of flowers, and the touch was the same as now.

But this was not the case, she held her man's hand, she did not dare to open her eyes, because she understood that when she opened her eyes, she would not see a sea of flowers, but a sea of blood, and she smelled blood, not the scent of flowers.

Guan Kuo brandished the knife and didn't dare to stop.

He knew that there were more than 100 people standing in front of him, and there would be more in the future.

He can't stop, once he stops, he will die, he will let go of Li Xiyun's hand and will no longer be able to hold it.

At that point, she will lie on her chest and cry bitterly, and her sky will fall.

Iron Mountain Wu's power fully exploded.

If he used the barrel of his gun to fly countless people and break them to pieces, so to speak, he was just having fun, then he was killing people now, killing people seriously, just like when he was in the northern frontier.

He is the same as Guan Kuo, he is a native of Southern Wu and a native of the Northern Tang Dynasty, he is not a native of Southern Wu or a native of the Northern Tang Dynasty.

Both the Southern Wu and the Northern Tang Dynasty were responsible for the death of his parents, and the Southern Wu people caused the death of his parents, and his parents were killed by the Northern Tang Dynasty people, which he investigated for more than ten years, and only after Wang Du's death did he completely figure it out, and killed the people who participated in the killing of his parents, which was mixed into the Northern Tang Iron Cavalry.

Guan Kuo's knife stabbed into the chest of General Weiyuan's personal soldier very hard, leaving only one hilt, and blood gushed out uncontrollably. The soldier's mouth was wide open, and fear finally appeared on his face, as a soldier, when he was alive, he was not afraid of death, but when death really came, he was suddenly afraid.

At this point, these Northern Tang Dynasty people no longer showed mercy to the Changliu Palace Guards, and more than a dozen Changliu Palace Guards gradually fell more and more, and now there are only eight people left.

Xiao Yao and the few other palace maids became numb from screaming in fright, and although they still opened their frightened eyes, they no longer made any sound.

Tie Shan was not killing inside, Guan Kuo led them to rush out.

"Keep up!"

Guan Kuo's voice was like a low roar.

He told Xiao Yao and others that things had reached such a point that he could no longer protect everyone, and only those who were close to him could get greater protection.

He pulled the knife out of the Northern Tang soldiers on the opposite side with blood splashes, and kicked out one kick in succession, and the seriously injured soldiers groaned and flew backwards, knocking down five or six people.

He ran over.

Li Xiyun behind her obviously stepped on the bodies of those soldiers, her beautiful face was a little discolored, her teeth bit her red lips, and her blood was red.

Blood flowed down his hand to Li Xiyun's hand, a little warm.

"You're hurt?" Li Xiyun still closed her eyes and asked.

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