Jun Yancang's voice became even weaker, "Ruo'er...... Unafraid! I'm fine! ”

"Woo woo, don't tremble! Why shake! Xia Yiruo cried while beating his right hand with his left hand, trying to force his hands to stop shaking.

"Don't ......" Jun Yancang cried out distressedly, but the voice was so weak that even Jun Yancang couldn't hear it!

"Ahh Xia Yiruo suddenly screamed, wanting to shout out all his emotions, and then Lei'er, who crawled over, stiffened, and looked at Jun Yancang who was lying in a pool of blood, that little mouth opened and opened, and he couldn't call out the word daddy!

He just lay on the ground in a daze, and the afterglow of the setting sun continued to drag his figure longer!

Xia Yiruo finally controlled his emotions, and with a few bright silver needles between his ten fingers, he stabbed Jun Yancang into several big points without hesitation.

That serious and calm attitude is definitely the first time in Xia Yiruo's life!

There has never been a more serious time than she is now!

Finally, after doing all this, Xia Yiruo fainted, and lay on Jun Yancang's body so quietly, the afterglow of the sunset with a little temperature shone on their bodies, as if to warm them!

The whole yard was full of stumps and broken bones, and the blood that flowed out seemed to be able to flow into a bloody river, and began to flow down continuously, and the smell of blood permeated every corner of the house!

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Night finally fell, and it was strange that there was not a single star, nor a bright moonlight, and the weather was so good during the day, this night should also be a beautiful starry sky!

However, all the brightness was gone, and as if they were afraid of accidentally peeking into the bloodshed that followed, they all hid!

"Poof!"

Blood is constantly spurting out of people's mouths, and each puff of blood is like a musical note, playing a bloody and cheerful music!

A red figure shuttled through the sea of people, he was like Shura, and wherever the long sword went, it must be bloody!

Even the crowd like a wave can't drown out that independent figure!

Jun Yancang's original snow-white robe was all stained red with blood at this moment, and the bright and enchanting blood color, like Manzhu Sahua, was beautiful, but it was full of death!

"Come on...... Come on, stop him for me! Stop him! "The Xifeng Emperor in the imperial study is trembling and squatting in the corner, as pitiful as a mouse!

Xifeng Emperor regretted it, he regretted that he wanted to move Jun Yancang, that was the king killing god, everywhere he went, not a single grass grows!

"Bang!" With a bang, the heavy door of the imperial study was kicked open from the outside, and he fell to the ground and fell apart, and the pupils of Emperor Qitian shrank, and he seemed to foresee his fate!

"Ask for ...... Please don't kill me, please ......" Emperor Xifeng hugged his head, his whole body trembled like a sheep's madness, and there was a large area of water stains on the golden dragon robe, which was completely a cold sweat that he was afraid of!

Jun Yancang's black boots were raised slightly, and he looked at Xifeng Emperor condescendingly, and the long sword in his hand picked up Xifeng Huang's frightened teeth and trembling face.

A strong smell of blood rushed straight into the nose of the Xifeng Emperor, making the Xifeng Emperor feel suffocated!

"No...... Don't kill me......" Emperor Xifeng looked at Jun Yancang with great fear, this man is a devil, definitely a devil!

Those thousands of elite guards couldn't hurt this man in the slightest!