"Protect the Emperor!"

Fifty thousand martial kings marched together.

Around them were dense enemies, the powerhouses of the Seven Kingdoms gathered together, the number of people did not know how many million, at a glance, the enemy could spread to the sky, and they could not see the edge.

In front of these countless people, there are the elite powerhouses of the Seven Kingdoms, and the Martial King and the Martial Saint add up to no less than a thousand, forming the second line of defense and cutting off all retreats of the Tang Dynasty.

And at the front, there are thirteen Xuanmen powerhouses who are above the mortal dust, and any one person can slaughter a large army, and the thirteen people shot together, and the momentum was overwhelming, like a violent wind transiting, and the city wall collapsed all the way, and the ground was shattered, and it was unstoppable.

But even so.

The 50,000 warrior kings did not show fear, each face carried a determination to die, and with a voice to protect the emperor, 50,000 people drew their swords out of the sheath.

"Boom!"

At the beginning of the bloody battle, the thirteen Xuanmen geniuses were like entering a no-man's land, and the thirteen sword qi slashed down, breaking the formation arranged by the fifty thousand martial kings in one fell swoop.

"A swarm of ants, how can they stop us. ”

The thirteen swords were like rainbows, and the fifty thousand martial kings couldn't fight against them at all, and when the sword qi fell, they could only retreat again and again, and after retreating, they couldn't resist it, that is, blood was sprinkled and scars were scarred.

"Get out of the way, if you don't get out of the way, you'll all die. ”

Some of the thirteen Xuanmen Venerable Masters were impatient and drank coldly.

In the army, a martial king wrapped his wound with armor, slapped it hard, and raised his sword again: "Ridiculous! On the day he became a general, he was destined to die on the battlefield in this life, and which soldier would be afraid of death!"

"What soldier would be afraid of death!"

The 50,000 soldiers shouted in unison, and this sentence broke the heart of every soldier, and the murderous spirit became even stronger.

"Kill!"

50,000 people set up a formation, were scattered, and then set up a formation, and they couldn't resist the retreat, and then stood up.

It's like an unbreakable Great Wall of flesh and blood.

"Then you will all die!"

The Venerable Master of the Thirteen Xuanmen showed an angry face, and his sword aura pierced the sky.

"Your Majesty, go!"

Facing the sword qi, 50,000 people shouted in unison, without looking back, showing their will not to retreat until death.

"I am the king, the king of the Tang Dynasty, after today, the Tang Dynasty is not here, what's the use of leaving me as a lonely king!" The emperor of the Tang Dynasty drew his sword, and he was the only one in the Tang Dynasty who was a Xuan-level martial artist, and if he retreated, the people below would die.

"Your Majesty, take the princess away!"

The army of 50,000 shouted again, with a hideous expression.

At this time, the sword qi fell, and the army barely broke through three paths, and the remaining ten paths were slashed in the army.

The front platoon will stand up.

"Woo-ra!"

Flesh flies, heads roll.

"Your Majesty, let's go!"

The group of people in front died, and the people behind made up for it, shouting again, and their voices were bloody.

"Where can you go......

The voice of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty trembled, embattled, there were enemies everywhere, go, where to go, there was no way out!

"Today, we will die side by side together!"

The Protector of the Kingdom flew into the sky, and his old body was as straight as a sword at the moment, like a treasure knife that had been sealed for a long time, although it was old, the blade was still sharp.

"If the emperor doesn't die, the Tang Dynasty will not be destroyed, and I will fight a bloody road for you!"

The army below roared, unwilling to die in battle with the emperor and the protector, their swords trembled, and they fought bloodily.

"Rush!"

With the sword aura of the master of the Xuanmen on his head, the army no longer resisted, and the sword was in front, regardless of the danger of death, he only cared about the impact, and rushed out of the hope that there was a foot of distance.

"Poof!"

The sword qi broke through the air, a row of people fell, the blood was still flowing, the dying body was still crawling forward, and there was still an obsession in the throat: "Chong ......"

The army behind them was covered with blood, stepping on the corpses of the soldiers in front of them and continuing to rush forward, stepping on not only the land of their homeland, but also the blood and flesh of their former comrades-in-arms and brothers.

The wind howled and tears flowed.

The 50,000 soldiers had already died 10,000 in the blink of an eye, and they died quickly, but they paved a bloody road hundreds of meters long.

"You guys!"

The Tang Emperor's bones exploded, and there was anger in his chest, and he was angry.

"Kill!"

Facing the sword qi, the army did not retreat and continued to advance with death.

"Woo-ra!"

The sword qi in the sky is still flying, the soldiers are still dying one after another, they rush to kill, and the blood road paved is already thousands of meters!

The man who fell to the ground hid the blade under him, so that he would not accidentally hurt his ankle when the emperor and the princess walked on them later, and with their last breath, they replaced it with a roar: "Go ......"

"This way...... Let me go how to go!"

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was stunned, his voice was hoarse, this is the road paved by his soldiers with their own corpses, this is a bloody road to serve the country and loyalty, this road, what kind of determination should be used to step on it!

"Kill!"

The soldiers in front are still rushing to kill, advancing with death, paving the way with their bodies, and showing their ambitions with blood!

"Let's go!"

After one soldier after another, they fell to the ground and screamed.

"Let's go, I'll go!"

The emperor of the Tang Dynasty rolled up Tang Mengqiu and others with big sleeves, protected the important ministers of a country behind him, and stepped on this bloody road in one step.

"Tear!"

This step is as if his heart has been torn, and the pain that pierces his heart makes him crack his lungs and become angry!

"Your Majesty, go!"

The old man of the protector of the country had tears in his eyes and urged him to move forward.

This road paved underground is the loyalty of the dead generals to protect the country, step on it and shed tears, if you don't step on it, the dead soldiers will bleed!

"This blood cannot be wasted...... Even if you die on this road!"

The Protector spoke in a trembling voice again.

"Go ......"

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty stepped forward, clenched his teeth, and every step fell, stepping on this bloody road, it was like stepping on a knife mountain, like the pain of cutting bones.

In the rear, Tang Mengqiu had long been crying, watching one soldier after another fall, watching the blood road getting longer and longer, she couldn't bear it, and drew her sword with a sonorous sound.

"I don't want to go down this road again, I'm going to kill them!"

Tang Mengqiu, who is as elegant as refinement, has long hair flying at the moment, and her pretty face is cold.

"Mengqiu!" The Protector grabbed Tang Mengqiu and shook his head fiercely: "It is their long-cherished wish that you are alive, and you want to let their blood be shed in vain?!"

"But I don't want to see them bleed anymore, I don't want them to die anymore!"

Tang Mengqiu shook his hand, rushed forward, glared at the remaining 30,000 soldiers and shouted: "Stop, I order you to stop!"

"Stop?"

Above the heavenly dome, the Venerable Master of the Thirteen Xuanmen smiled indifferently: "Even if they stop, won't they die?

"Buzz!"

The sword qi broke through the air, and thirteen sharp sword qi were like a deadly scythe, and a sword flashed, more than a dozen soldiers fell, and immediately a group of people rushed forward without fear of death.

"It's the first time I've killed someone like this. ”

"It's so exciting!"

"Haha!"

The Master of Xuanmen waved his sword and laughed, his eyes were bloody, and he seemed to be red-eyed.

"Don't, don't kill again, please don't kill again! I'll hand over the exercises!" Tang Mengqiu's eyes widened, and his beautiful face was full of gray despair.

"It's too late to hand over the exercises, but the excitement is already rising, how can you stop!" the thirteen Xuanmen people laughed.

The sword qi broke through the air again.

"Don't!" Tang Mengqiu said hoarsely: "Don't kill them! Who will save them, who can save them!" Xu Chen! You said you would come back soon, why don't you come back, you come back to save them!"

Rumble!

The vault of heaven is torn.

A figure clad in blue-gold light blasted through the clouds and broke through the sky!

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