The fire in the Shadow Court was quickly extinguished.

The final holy decree that required the authorization of at least two people was activated, Xia Qi, or Wang Qi, stood by the hub of the formation that was transmitted, Xia Yan stood beside him, and the eighteen lines of words on the quaint formation had been lit.

Xia Yan couldn't help but ask, "Old Qi, is this really okay?"

He was already a little cowardly, although he was resolute and ambitious, but after all, he was only a man who had not been full of fangs, and his immature teeth had not been stained with too much blood, and today's series of things was far beyond the scope of his imagination.

Wang Qi said coldly: "Those who achieve great things are not informal, and their achievements through the ages naturally need white bones to fill in, why, do you regret it?"

Xia Yan didn't know whether to shake his head or nod, like a stone statue, bearing a burden that did not belong to his age at all.

Wang Qi said again: "At least, you have no way to retreat, there is no way to retreat, then you should treat death as home, and keep moving forward, because your enemies will also come from the opposite side." ”

The man in Tsing Yi, whose face was a little cold, nodded the boy's heart: "Here, at this time, a little weakness will make you doomed." ”

Xia Yan's face changed several times, and finally said, "Old Qi, I understand." ”

As the Shadow Imperial Court's supreme guard array closed, the black sparrows in the city suddenly stopped at the same time, no matter when and where they were, they were wrapped in cloaks like black streams, and rushed towards the outside of the city.

In a few big houses, the worship who closed his eyes and meditated also suddenly opened his eyes, let out a long roar, and also rushed to the city gate.

The enemy is coming, martial law is under martial law, and the city is not to be defended.

This is also the content of the final decree from the Shadow Court.

Wang changed his face seventy or fifty years ago, and only five years ago did he truly grasp the secret of opening this great array, so he finally used it.

After Xia Dan left, some follow-up explanations were that he handed over and even guided the new Black Celestial Son.

I thought it would take a lot of effort to hide it, but I didn't expect the girl named Xia Jiejie... was so lazy that he didn't even need to say anything, and the other party threw out a sentence, "Uncle Qi, let's talk about it another day, there is too much content today, and I still have to digest it."

There is a woman in the royal family, and Wang Qi mourns silently.

And for him, it was really the right time and place, and there was only one opportunity left.

Now, the opportunity has come, and the new emperor of Sunset Fuso is coming here and allied with the church.

Fifty years, exactly fifty years.

It's finally coming to light.

And all the sacrifices are worth it.

A hopeful smile appeared on the corner of Xia Qi's mouth, turned his head to look at the boy beside him and said, "Without further ado, a quick solution!"

He wants to take this Xia Yan and cooperate with the young Red Lotus Holy Envoy in the name of the prince to clean up all the obstacles that may hinder the "new emperor" from ascending the throne, and may see through the obstacles to the "new emperor's" accession to the throne.

Then let the "new emperor" kill his relatives and kill the crazy prince.

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Wang Jiuying doesn't need to take out other people's hearts at all.

The Lotus Burning Knife also does not require a knife.

Her slender and charming five fingers are knives, and her heart is burning, so she can also make other people's hearts burn.

The heart, which is the lotus, is spotless.

But she just likes to pull out other people's hearts, and then look at the palms, the most vivid and hot, containing joys, sorrows, and sorrows, the "lotus" turned into red vapor, and passed away and never returned.

Then, the gossamer of red lotus petals will burrow into her skin and bring her youth.

The Heavenly Demon Sound combined with the spring fragrance at the end of winter made the palace maids and concubines unconscious and walked out of the house, and the lord of the East Palace summoned several eunuchs with outstanding kung fu to begin to "calm the situation" everywhere.

Before leaving, the queen asked her palace maid to appease the emperor's eldest son Xia Hua, and ordered the guards to guard the door, so she wrapped herself in a graceful and luxurious phoenix robe and stepped into the chaotic darkness.

The emperor is not there, and there is chaos in the palace, so she, as the queen, naturally has the obligation to support the field, and at the same time see which big cats and kittens dare to be presumptuous in the palace.

The queen is like this, and several concubines who have princes and princesses have their own thoughts, effective imitation, and some can't live in a snail's house.

Wang Jiuying's efficiency is very high.

The three magic potions have been put into the mouths of the three palace guards who are both kung fu and physique.

At first, she deliberately made a movement to draw out the guards.

Afraid of being surrounded?

Inexistent.

Wang Jiuying is an assassin whose heart burns when her hand touches someone, and in addition to evoking the sound of heavenly demons, she also has a talent that is "unnoticeable".

The sense of presence is thin, even "invisible".

It's not a kung fu, it's pure talent.

"Whoa!!"

The demons in people's hearts were magnified, and the muscles of the three guards began to swell, their faces distorted, and their hair grew rapidly, until the armor on their bodies tightly wrapped around the body that exploded at random, and their eyes were red.

With the "non-existent" girl as the center, she trampled on the scattered corpses of the newly dead and went crazy in different directions.

Wang Jiuying grabbed another heart, and the organ wrapped around the blood vessels in his eyes no longer beats, but the dense red gas made the surrounding air red, like a sunset.

She couldn't help but take a bite, it was very fishy, very hot, but it was full of blood juice, so that it splashed a lot of red spots, but those red spots did not stain her palace maid's clothes, and they turned into red gas in mid-air, like a snake spitting letters, winding up.

"Phew. ”

The heart is set aside.

There were tears in the corners of her eyes.

There are tears because there is a shadow in my heart.

Loose hair, although small, although the face does not have the weak and elegant atmosphere of the "literati" and "sons of the family", Wang Jiuying can imagine how he will be like a famous mountain and a great ze, like the king of a hundred beasts, domineering and heartbreaking.

However, as soon as the tears were wiped away, she was determined to wait for the matter, and then went back and ate the boy's heart.

Let her be with him forever.

No matter how bitter and unpalatable her heart was, she would swallow it all in one bite.

Then go and kill the murderer who sold drugs, exterminate his ten clans, leave no chickens and dogs, and avenge his brother.

Listen intently, the sound of fighting from three directions.

Wang Jiuying sorted out the somewhat messy green silk, pinned the palace maid's hairpin, and hid sideways into the darkness, below... Her target is naturally the queen, the concubines who are skin-to-skin with the emperor and can have some right to speak, as well as the prince.

Kill them, and Green Lotus can successfully ascend the throne and steal the entire empire.

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The halberd is like frost.

Slightly cool at the end of winter.

The guards besieged the red-eyed demons, but more and more corpses were thrown away.

It was a thousand arrows, but it was just an ornament to put some more feathers on the demon's body, and the demon knew no pain, was tireless, and danced his weapons and fought without hesitation of himself.

The master of the East Palace, but he hurriedly walked through the dark alleys, three or four eunuchs, more than a dozen guards, but he was engrossed, like a stream in the shadows.

The Red Lotus assassin who waited for the opportunity, played the palace maid for five or six years, finally regained her strength tonight, created chaos, her ten fingers were like lotus, and the flowers were burned, and she wanted to kill more people.

In the shadow imperial court, the black lotus that had been dormant for fifty years was a small chess piece unwilling to be manipulated with fate, holding a forged holy decree, dispersing the sparrows and offerings of the imperial court, and just showing its fangs from the darkness.

Race against time, success or failure is before dawn.

Outside the palace.

Ling Shifeng, the flames were still engulfing the inn that was about to collapse, and the new emperor of the foreign country was half-kneeling on the ground with a long arrow in his shoulder.

The Son of Heaven hurriedly left the palace, three layers inside and three layers outside, the light and shadow were not empty, and the heads were heavy.

However, the madmen of the White Lotus have laid out the net, waiting for the one who is about to plunge headlong into the encirclement... Dragon!