In just an instant, Tang Xi retracted the killing realm, it was still that soft girl, with a dull hair standing up on her soft hair, a smile on the corner of her mouth, and shallow dimples on both sides of her cheeks, Tang Xi looked at the many ministers lying on the ground in a cold sweat, and a touch of playfulness flashed in her eyes.

In a soft and sweet voice, he said the most heart-piercing words, "No, I haven't even released the martial soul, why are you so tired that you lie on the ground, I'm just a saint who has no real power in the Martial Spirit Palace!" ”

Tang Xi knocked his head a little annoyed, the banter in his eyes was not disguised at all, and he was expressing a meaning nakedly in and out of his words: You group of people are not as good as my little girl.

The words just now hit the thief-eyed minister hard, although he couldn't beat it, it didn't prevent him from glaring at Tang Xi with that hateful look.

Xue Qinghe came over and rubbed Tang Xi's hair funny, and even the corners of his eyes were smiling, "My Xiaoxi is really amazing." ”

Xue Ke was stunned for a moment as she watched the interaction between the two, and her royal brother looked at the other girl with doting eyes, just like them before, but it was a pity...... There's no going back.

After praising Tang Xi, Xue Qinghe set his eyes on the group of people in front of him again, and instantly withdrew the smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were gloomy and cold, and he said in a somewhat impatient tone, "Don't pretend, it's weird and tired." ”

As soon as the words turned, Xue Qinghe's gaze stayed on Xue Ke's body for a moment, looked at her fixedly, and said: "Princess Xue Ke and the noble ministers led the troops to rebel, and today she was buried in the heart of ten thousand arrows, and the rest of the noble ministers died in the duel. A simple sentence carries a sense of oppression that cannot be looked directly at among emperors.

In a word, life and death.

Xue Ke's face turned pale, she didn't expect Xue Qinghe to be so ruthless, Marshal Ge Long was the first to react, and immediately pulled Xue Ke to the gate, turned his head and said to those stunned ministers: "Hurry up!" Meet the reinforcements outside the palace! ”

The moment Marshal Ge Long stepped out of the door, he immediately took out the fireworks on his waist, pulled down the switch, and with a "bang", the fireworks in the sky bloomed like a meteor falling from the sky.

Most of the ministers also hurriedly rushed from outside the door after realizing Tang Xi's horror, and some unconvinced ministers stood in place and cursed.

With a "squeak", the door of the conference hall automatically closed, and Marshal Ge Long subconsciously pulled Xue Ke in the direction of the outside of the palace, regardless of whether the ministers inside could get out or not, his intuition told him that if he wanted to ensure the safety of Princess Xue Ke, he had to run!

He had previously contacted the sect master of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, and the sect master Ning supported him, and it was estimated that he would soon rush over to support, and Princess Xue Ke also persuaded Shrek Academy to stand on their side, plus the five thousand elite soldiers he brought, there was only one Title Douluo on the side of Xue Qinghe, and today's palace forcing has a great chance of winning.

After the door of the conference hall was closed, Xue Qinghe stretched out the six-winged wings behind him, the wings shook "fluttering, fluttering", white feathers fell in the air, and the divine light reflected the frightened faces of everyone.

Xue Qinghe stretched out his hand to cover Tang Xi's eyes, and said with a gentle face, "Good, the next picture will be more bloody, don't look at it." ”

A tall man couldn't say a complete sentence, "You...... Who the hell are you, shouldn't the Heaven Dou royal family be a swan? How can there be wings? ”

Xue Qinghe tilted his head and chuckled, "It's a pity, I don't talk nonsense to dead people." ”

The next moment, a burst of golden flames ignited on the thief-eyed minister, and suddenly there was a burst of cries, "Ahhhh He rolled on the ground in fear trying to extinguish the flames, and his mouth let out a howl of pain, and there was more blood and falling black skin on the ground......

"Ahhh Let me out! ”

"Let me out!"

"Your Majesty, spare me! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! ”

Golden flames began to burn in every noble minister, and cries, cries of despair, and cries of pleading filled every corner of the chamber.

The bloody palm prints and scratches on the door, and the fragments of the tables and chairs flew sideways and pierced into the bodies of the frightened people, but they avoided Xue Qinghe and Tang Xi, and the black blood and charred corpses on the ground were still full of disgusting smell.

(End of chapter)