Yan Xia is still alive?

The protagonist of this ritual is still alive?

And it turned out to be the culprit of killing the monarch with his own hands!

Such a truth came out, making the emperor's figure stagger, and a cold light flashed in his sharp black eyes, turning the authority of killing intent little by little.

The heart of the emperor, even if he has infinite affection, cannot match this so-called wealth and wealth......

The emperor turned his head to look at the empress whose face had changed suddenly, and then suddenly moved his gaze to Yan Xia, whose face could no longer maintain his composure behind the Duke of Qi Guo, the murderous aura surged, and the aura of the superior person gushed out, making everyone present a little shocked.

"No, Your Majesty, this is not done by the concubine, no! Your Majesty, you must be aware of everything, this is a naked frame-up!" The queen finally reacted, but that reaction was a subconscious justification, she rushed forward, and there was a bloodstained hosta in her hand, looking extremely crazy.

However, she forgot that if she was a mother, her first thought when she heard that her son had never died should be ecstasy, not such a meaningless justification!

It is precisely because of this that this time, she lost......

"Yes or no, then I will know, queen, you dare to say that Yan Xia is not dead, don't you know?" The ruthless and ruthless king was completely ruined by the so-called affection, and a strong sense of betrayal hit his heart, making him shake off the queen's hand grabbing his sleeve, and then leaned down coldly, pinched the chin of the woman who was already paralyzed on the ground like ashes, and sneered: "Since the queen dares to do it, why don't you dare to face it calmly when it is exposed, as a mother, your son has come back from the dead, aren't you still ecstatic?"

After speaking, the emperor snorted coldly, shook the woman away, and walked in the direction pointed by the black-clothed killer just now, although a face was extremely white, but the heavy steps penetrated into the heart of Yan Xia, who had been completely disrupted, and there was panic for the first time in the eyes that drooped down and did not dare to look directly at it.

Qi Guogong also looked at the black shadow that was getting closer and closer, and dense beads of sweat oozed from his face, and the moment the emperor came, he suddenly made up his mind.

Now that all the evidence of the crime has been pointed to their Qi clan, no matter how they defend it today, they can't stop the fact that it should be, not to mention, the arrow is on the bow, and it has to be sent!

To gamble or not to gamble, it's a dead end!

Since this situation is now tense and inevitable, the name of this king-killing has to be borne. As long as the 30,000 defenders are still there, no matter who leaks the secrets, as long as they get the absolute supreme authority, when the time comes, nothing will happen!

"Qi Guogong, do you want to stop it?, or do you know about it?" The emperor looked gloomily at the middle-aged man who stood in front of him and looked like he was bowing, and his voice was extremely cold.

"The minister doesn't dare, the minister just thinks that the emperor still has a good job of finding out about this matter, and the minister is naturally not afraid of your majesty to investigate, but the 30,000 defenders of the imperial capital, you, I'm afraid, should also be a little jealous!"

The emperor looked at the person who openly opposed his power, he was extremely angry, he never expected that one day he would be betrayed by the most favored woman, the most trusted minister, and the son who had high hopes, Qi Qi, that kind of painful betrayal in his heart, so that he could not stand firmly.

"Qi Tan, haven't you forgotten that you are just a subordinate of your father, and the 30,000 defenders of the imperial capital do not belong to you! Brother Emperor, since you want to get rid of my father and me in one fell swoop, why don't you dare to stand up at this moment?"

"Boom ......" There was a loud bang at the sacrificial temple, which was originally crowded and silent, and suddenly a group of ghostly figures appeared, and then surrounded this place in a black pressure, and a pair of more than 100 people had quickly entered the high platform from the temple, and the emperor and Yan Xuan's people were subdued with weapons in an imposing manner, forming a huge encirclement.

"Father, this is what you forced your son!" Yan Xia finally stopped cowering and dodging, after he had the confidence of the 30,000 army, he took two steps forward and stood directly in front of the emperor, his fingers on his face, and peeled off a thin layer of skin on it one after another, revealing a ruthless face.

"Rebel, how could I have been so sorry for you that you actually forced me to poison me in order to get this position, and even fought against each other?" The emperor looked at this scene and was almost furious, he waved his hand and slapped him, and walked towards the hot summer that was bound to be won.

The crisp slap sounded, Yan Xia took it all without saying a word, and then touched the reddened face, licked the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and had a somewhat stinging taste, and the whole face covered a miserable white smile under the skin: "Father, that is obviously what should belong to me, you, why do you want to give it to that cowardly person who is nothing?" I, Yan Xia, for more than ten years, have been conscientious, and I have never dared to make any mistakes, just to get what I want, but, father, it was you who gave him the position of the crown prince Yan Xuan!"

"Presumptuous! I love you very much, but I never thought that I would raise a white-eyed wolf!" the emperor looked at Yan Xia who had chosen to kill him just for the throne, and was already disheartened.

"Father, don't worry, your son won't kill you, because you are your son's father, no matter what, you once gave birth to me and raised me. However, this person, this king must be killed!" Yan Xia stretched out his finger and aimed all his murderous aura at Yan Xuan, who was already seriously injured and was only a stone's throw away.

"Poof!" the emperor, who was physically and mentally wounded, finally couldn't hold it anymore, spat blood from his mouth, and almost fainted.

"Your Majesty!" the queen pounced on and grabbed the man who had left her unsure of what to do.

"Queen Mother, take him first, this king will definitely win today's battle!" Yan Xia gestured.

"Father!" Yan Xuan called, seeing that his father was half-held and left, a trace of an extremely strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the slashing hand was against the person who wanted to kill him in one fell swoop.

It's just that the gentle and murderous gaze passed over the hot summer that wanted to kill him, and fell into the eyes of Jun Yue, who had been preparing to watch the play.

After confirming his eyes, Jun Yue struck a ventriloquist in his heart, swept around the enemies around him, and sure enough, he saw Ye Jiumo who looked like a young man in a flash.

At that moment, Yan Xuan finally couldn't support it, Su Hongyi, who was entangled by a circle of guards, was powerless to rescue, seeing that Yan Xuan was about to be killed by a blow, suddenly a palm came from the air, and two extremely powerful forces were mixed together, the blue-robed young man took Yan Xuan and quickly retreated, and smiled jokingly: "This bit of strength, it's better not to come out and be embarrassed!"

Yan Xia retreated dozens of cloths, his heart was surging with blood and blood, and there was a strange burning sensation surging in his palm, he looked down, the black gas had spread to his wrist, he looked up at the young man in blue robe and blue eyes who suddenly appeared, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in a trembling voice: "You, it turned out to be a poisonous son?"

Of course, what was even more terrifying at this moment was not Yan Xia, but the queen who stood on the side and glanced at her by chance, those evil eyes, like the baby she had seen more than ten years ago, terrifying and full of murderous intent, as if he felt her gaze, the blue-eyed young man suddenly turned his head and smiled strangely at him, obviously still a pure and immaculate face, but at this moment it was like a demon from hell, instantly swept away the mind of the queen who had dominated the palace for decades.

"Yes, the poisonous boy Ye Jiumo!" The young man blinked his blue eyes slightly, his fingertips were filled with a faint blue light, and he was not ready to make a move, he threw a pill into the mouth of Yan Xuan, who was coughing lightly, and said angrily: "Don't die!"

Yan Xia's body was eroded by the fierce poison, Qi Tan saw that the situation was not right and hurriedly rushed up, and everyone present did not dare to act rashly under the siege, so they had to watch the development of the current situation.

"Little Doctor Immortal, please hurry up, Xia Er, he-" Qi Tan turned his head, although eager, he still asked respectfully, but before he could say this, blood suddenly gushed out of his mouth.

"Okay!" Jun Yue added a word casually, then pulled out the dagger that had been inserted in the mouth of a fallen person, and kicked Qi Tan who was thrown to the ground in disgust, without the slightest trace of blood on the dagger, and slaughtered all those who stood in his way with the speed of thunder, and stood effortlessly in front of Yan Xia, who had gone from shock to death, looking down at the person who had been calculated from beginning to end.

"You-" Yan Xia wanted to ask, but he couldn't say anything at that moment, knowing the truth of everything.

"I'm sorry. Your uncle got rid of the deity and saved you, and the deity will be merciful, give you a good time, and send you to see him together!"

At the moment of his final death, a fluttering word came to his ears.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I'm Yue Xian. ”

But if it is scattered with the wind, no one hears it.

LaCrosse clapped his hands, put away his weapon, and turned his head to smile at Yan Xuan.

"Ah!" With a scream, Ye Jiumo had already thrown the same half-dead emperor over, and behind him, the bloody queen had turned into a pool of blood.

"If you put down your weapons at this moment, this palace will say that you will not be responsible for the past, if you resist, you will be killed!" Yan Xuan supported his broken body, and his cold voice added a little internal force to spread into this huge space.

"The subordinates are willing to abandon the darkness and follow His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"My subordinates are willing too!"

......

Soon, this crisis was easily resolved, and the change of regime in Yanguo was finally settled at that moment.

Jun Yue raised his eyes, and there was a bloody breath from the tip of his nose, but the sky was rare blue, and then he turned around and helplessly touched the silver needle in his sleeve.

Alas, it seems, it's going to be another shot.

Yan Xuan, this guy, is also uneasy