"Let's go, let's go!"

"No, let's go together, let's rush out!"

"Duan Chang took him away, live, you must live. ”

The beacon smoke is everywhere, the fire is full of sky, the prosperous and majestic palace has almost collapsed, the jasper glass has long been shattered, the dignified Lanhuang Imperial City, the capital of the dynasty Jiangyun City, has now become a paradise for killing.

Countless black-clothed figures continued to invade the courtyard, and as the screams of horror and despair fell, some only had breathless frightened faces, lying quietly on the ground, letting the crimson blood soak their bodies.

The royal palace, the soldiers and warriors in charge of guarding and the major families who rushed to support, even the road was completely covered with their corpses, Jin Ge was broken, the armor was broken, and some stumps were covered, a cruel scene was shocking to those who saw it.

The entire Lanhuang Palace was baptized with blood, and except for a few warriors who were barely breathing, there were almost no living people.

Even so, there were several black-clad figures constantly moving, searching for all kinds of possible misses, they were with a purpose, but also with a chilling slaughter.

"Snort"

A slight squirming sound sounded softly after the black-clothed figure left, and a blood-smeared face poked out from the pile of corpses, and when he looked carefully, he saw that there was no one around, so he grabbed the warrior not far from his side and ran away.

Holding his breath all the way, it took more than an hour to reach the foot of the city wall.

Today's Jiangyun City, where is there still the majesty of the imperial capital in the past, the surrounding city walls have long been dilapidated and damaged, there are ruins everywhere, and the bloody blood of the Dao Dao is stained on it, and it has not completely dried up, and it is flowing lightly.

Seeing this resentment in the eyes of the martial artist, the expression on his face was a little distorted, but now he obviously didn't want to do it at this time, he forcibly suppressed the grief and anger in his heart, and gently wiped the blood on his face, only then did he see that this person was actually Duan Chang.

"If you don't take revenge, I, Duan Chang, swear not to be a person!"

Duan Chang looked at the figure in his hand, then gritted his teeth and roared in his mouth.

This place is dangerous, he must leave, at least he must let the people in his hands leave, this is the only hope, the last bloodline of the Lanhuang Dynasty, Duan Youhan.

............

In the palace of the Lanhuang Dynasty, several black-clothed figures stood in the air, surrounding the royal robe figure in front of the palace gate, leaving no possibility of escape.

"Who are you?"

Duan Qi held the long sword in his hand, barely supporting his trembling body, gasping for breath, his bloodshot eyes full of hatred: "What kind of grievances does my Lanhuang Dynasty have with you?"

"Grievances?"

The proud martial artist opposite Duan Qi showed contempt when he heard this, a little ridiculous and a little disdainful: "The dignified emperor of the Lanhuang Dynasty would say such a ridiculous thing. ”

"It's just because you Lanhuang have what my master wants. ”

"Your master?"

Duan Qi's eyes trembled, and his eyes flashed behind the martial artist's side.

"Buzz"

The air trembled slightly, the spiritual power gathered, and a middle-aged man in a white robe slowly stepped over.

Wherever this person passed, the black-clothed warriors around him were all humble, and they didn't even dare to stand in the air, they fell to the ground one after another, saluting respectfully, and didn't even raise their heads.

"It's !! you"

Duan Qi's expression changed greatly when he saw the visitor, and his eyes showed a deep look of surprise.

"Hehe, old friend, long time no see. ”

The middle-aged man smiled lightly, the kind color on his face made people feel like a spring breeze, but in Duan Qi's eyes, his heart was cold, and the flow of blood slowed down.

"Why?"

Duan Qi stared at the middle-aged man deadly, and the killing intent in his eyes seemed to be about to cut him with a thousand knives.

"It's just trying to verify one thing. ”

The young man smiled lightly, his face was flat, and he didn't pay attention to the bloody and murderous situation under him at all, which were all inconsequential things to him.

He didn't entangle with Duan Qi anymore, just raised his hand slightly, and a wooden box appeared in his hand, in which it was Cangshan Stone that was placed.

The middle-aged man was playing with Cangshan Stone, but his eyes looked at Duan Qi, and the gaze in his eyes had a hint of expectation at this moment.

"What are you going to do?"

Duan Qi's heart trembled when he saw the middle-aged man's gaze, a bad premonition faintly appeared, the hand holding the long sword was even harder, and the last little spiritual power in his body also gathered.

But even so, he just stood so embarrassed, and the power of the emperor was still there.

"Whew"

The middle-aged man didn't respond, just threw the Cangshan Stone in his hand lightly and threw it at Duan Qi, and it wasn't until he got close that he raised his hand and shot it, instilling spiritual power into it.

"Buzz!"

Zhou Kong trembled slightly, and as the middle-aged man's spiritual power poured into the Cangshan Stone, a heavy pressure gradually overflowed, and a little heavy mountain soil breath overflowed from the small cavities on the stone.

Duan Qi's expression was solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless, but as the breath on the Cangshan stone came out, he unconsciously gave birth to a wonderful sense of softness.

But he didn't need to think about it at all, and he couldn't control so much, there was absolutely nothing to calculate by massacring such a large number of royal warriors, protectors, and unarmed people in the city.

"Kill!"

Duan Qi burst into tears, the power of the condensed sword qi in his hand was released, and a sword burst out of Changhong, with a little arrogance, as if the emperor's punishment could not be avoided.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand and turned lightly, and one by one strange seals disappeared into the stone.

Almost at the same time, Duan Qi's sword power descended and slashed directly at Cangshan Stone.

"Boom!"

The sword qi cut horizontally and slashed fiercely on the Cangshan stone, but the sword qi swept by, and there was no damage on the Cangshan stone at all, and there was not even a little movement.

Seeing this, Duan Qi's eyes condensed, the aura on his body was weak, and he had no power to resist after a blow.

"Open!"

The middle-aged man ignored Duan Qi's behavior and burst into his mouth, and the surging spiritual power poured into him wildly.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, the space around Cangshan Stone trembled, the air began to fluctuate, and an illusory and heavy figure gradually appeared, but it was a miniature version of the mountain.

There are thousands of mountains and rivers above the mountains, which are vertical and horizontal, and they are really magnificent and extraordinary.

Seeing this, the hearts of the surrounding warriors trembled, and they felt a little awe for no reason, and they couldn't even resist in the slightest.

"Is this Cangshan Stone?"

The middle-aged man muttered softly, with some obsessive light in his eyes, his gaze wandered, and then he looked at Duan Qi.

Almost at the same time, the mountains that appeared on the Cangshan Stone also moved slightly, but under this movement, there was a roar that shook all directions, squeezing the surrounding space and forming some distorted lines.

The Cangshan Stone moved sideways, and it didn't stop slightly until the top of Duan Qi's head.

Duan Qi was powerless, so he could only look up and stare at it, and the strange feeling in his body became stronger and stronger.

"Buzz!"

The phantom light on the Cangshan Stone overflowed, and a huge suction force suddenly appeared, instantly enveloping Duan Qi.

"Hmm!"

Duan Qi's eyes were slightly convex, a muffled snort came out of his mouth, his body was faintly uncontrollable, floating upward, and the flesh and blood in his body began to squirm and tremble, as if something wanted to break free from it.

The black-clothed warriors around him looked curious, just watching quietly.

As Duan Qi rose into the air, a faint layer of golden mist gradually shrouded around his body, and the mist overflowed, scattering into the air one by one, and was absorbed by the phantom shadow of the Cangshan Stone.

Duan Qi's body was pulled higher and higher by this force, and the golden rays on his body became more and more dazzling, and a majestic aura that made people surrender spread

Come.

This breath has nothing to do with strength, nothing to do with the realm, just a simple majesty, that is the majesty that he has gathered from sitting on the Lanhuang throne for a long time, and the momentum that has been admired and gathered by hundreds of millions of people.

Lanhuang Huang.

"Boom!"

I saw that the Cangshan Stone shook in vain, as if it had woken up, and the scarred stone began to squirm, greedily absorbing the imperial qi that overflowed from Duan Qi's body through the tiny holes.

The originally dark Cangshan stone was covered with a little golden light, and the phantom of the mountain that appeared on it was also bathed in it, which was sacred and extraordinary.

As the imperial qi in Duan Qi's body was withdrawn, his face turned pale at the same time, and it seemed that the blood qi in his body also began to flow, his face was haggard, his flesh and blood were shriveled down, and his body was thin, like a dried corpse, struggling to die.

"Good, good!"

The middle-aged man looked at the golden Cangshan Stone and was overjoyed, and even his long-term indifferent heart couldn't help laughing wildly, feeling the imperial aura overflowing from it, and his expression was intoxicated.

It's just that the black-clothed warrior in Zhou Kong didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere when he saw this, or he couldn't come out, for the middle-aged man, this breath was comfortable, but for them, it was depression and surrender from the depths of their hearts.

Lanhuang Imperial Qi, where is the ordinary martial artist can bear something, to accommodate, to accept, to refine not only that breath, but to swallow the sky and the earth.

"Whew"

The breeze blew, and a full half an hour passed, and the imperial aura on Duan Qi's body gradually faded.

"Ugh"

The suction force on the Cangshan Stone gradually weakened, Duan Qi let out an unconscious dry breath in his mouth, and then fell, and the whole person collapsed to the ground, like a shriveled corpse, the black hair turned white, and it faded scattered, there was no color in his eyes, and there was no sense of consciousness in his empty eyes.

A generation of emperors, the overlord of Lanhuang, has become such a person, not a ghost, not a ghost.

But around, there were only a few people who glanced lightly, with a little pity and sigh in their eyes, and the eyes of others were focused on the golden mountain in the middle.

Above the virtual shadows of the mountains and rivers, a golden mist was floating, and at the same time, it was also wriggling, as if it was undergoing some kind of change, and the majestic and domineering aura was getting stronger and stronger.

The middle-aged man remained motionless, staring at the shadow of the mountain, looking at the mountains and rivers in it, and looking forward to it.

"Goo-goo-goo"

Suddenly, this golden light began to boil, and wisps of golden mist lingered with the boiling air waves, heading towards the mountains and rivers below.

Wisps of golden mist are blended, and lines are depicted, forming a majestic and heavy body above the phantom of the mountain.

This mutilated form is only one part of the mountains and rivers, and there are still great vacancies around it, obviously the imperial energy gathered here is not complete.

"Buzz!"

With the completion of this form, Cangshan Stone trembled lightly, and also withdrew this phantom into it.

The middle-aged man raised his hand and made a move, and the Cangshan stone fell back into his palm, and the moment he started it, he even felt a terrifying hot feeling.

But he didn't pay attention to it at all, and squeezed it tightly in his hand, and the heat in his eyes even melted the Cangshan stone.

The middle-aged man's eyes were slightly closed, and the spiritual power in his body gradually rose, gently incorporating a wisp of golden imperial qi into his body, and in an instant, a majestic and domineering aura filled his entire body.

Even if he is as strong as him, he feels that the flesh and blood in his body are about to be burst, and this is just a wisp of imperial energy.

The middle-aged man's expression was as usual, and he endured the turmoil in his body, and after a full quarter of an hour, this feeling stabilized, and he slowly opened his eyes, and a faint golden mist burst out, and the aura overflowing from his body was even more depressing.

"Is this the imperial spirit of the Lanhuang Dynasty?"