The two of them also had loud voices, and with the cultivation of the late congenital stage, how far the shouts rang.

Dolgon was overjoyed, Saibei was absolutely unique, it was really good, it seemed that the red-coated cannon was not used, and he raised his broadsword into the air, "Kill!"

The Manchu Qing Dynasty rushed to the Nanshui Pass like a flood......

"Father, Saibei Shuangjue has indeed been." Li Moran was a little incredible.

Li Dabao, who had the first spear of the Qing Dynasty, sat on the jujube red horse, and watched here for a long time, because it was far away, although it was not clear to see, but from time to time there were corpses of the Ming army flying down on the city.

Now that the door is open, Saibei Shuangjue shouted at the top of his voice, and Li Dabao also felt that the opportunity to enter the customs and seize the city had come.

Holding a tiger-headed bright silver spear in his hand, he took the lead and rushed to the front.

His daughter Li Moran followed closely behind him, sat down on the peach blossom horse, covered in armor, plus his slim little figure, with three shuttle darts behind him, and two shuttle darts in his hands, heroic and cool, no less than Mu Guiying was alive, Hua Mulan joined the army......

Behind the father and daughter, thousands of Manchu Eight Banners, shouting like a tide, followed......

But before they rushed to the gate, the gate of the South Water Gate creaked and slammed shut again......

"Father, this ......"

Li Moran reined in the war horse, Li Dabao couldn't rush forward anymore, and he couldn't fly the horse to hit the city gate.

"It seems that there is a change in the city, retreat, retreat."

Li Dabao took Li Moran and other thousands of troops, turned the horse's head and came back, Dolgon, Hong Chengchou and others saw it clearly, and they slandered Saibei Shuangshuang for a while in their hearts, what the hell?

……

The palm knife and the blood knife didn't expect that the closing door had just been opened by them, why was it closed again?

As soon as the sword turned around, a phantom shadow crossed by, and Chongzhen, who was wearing a dragon crown on his head, wearing a dragon robe, and hanging the sword of the Son of Heaven at his waist, appeared in front of him.

Chongzhen asked Wang Chengen, Han Yin, Yang Wanli and others to close the door, and he came to deal with the palm knife and the blood knife.

Because Chongzhen has seen that the cultivation of these two people is in the late congenital stage, and no one under his command can be his opponent, even if Li Qiniang, Gu Shunyi, Ma Bao, Tang Wancai and others are here, they will give it for nothing, and others will give it away if they go up.

It is up to him, the emperor, to kill the thief himself.

"Dusk Jun Chongzhen? It's just right to come, Lao Tzu is just taking revenge for the Liaodong Shuangxiong today, and he will take his life!"

Jiang Tianxiong shouted, and slashed at Chongzhen with his palm.

The sharp palm power, with an indestructible bullying aura, even the air trembled.

Chongzhen condensed the qi of the dantian, the liquid of the dantian expanded, and the true qi in the body flourished, forming a bell-shaped outline around Chongzhen in an instant.

This is exactly the right batch of bell-shaped air waves.

Make a noise of contention.

Jiang Tianxiong's palm was upturned three feet high, and his arm was almost flashed.

"Golden bell jar?"

Jiang Tianxiong's face was stunned, his palm knife was indestructible, but he was most afraid of two things, one was Tiangang's qi, and the second was the Shaolin School's peerless golden bell jar.

Encountering these two martial arts masters, his palm sword is powerless.

"Count you as acquaintances!" Chongzhen said that the eighteen palms of the dragon descended and roared out, and a flying dragon launched his palms in the sky, and two waves of qi soared out like two dragons.

Jiang Tianxiong was hit with both palms and fell outside the city......

At this time, Chongzhen was slapped on the back with a palm.

And this person's palm power is extremely domineering, not to knock people away, but to hold the palm on your body, and the palm power is hard input.

Under the fiery red palm print, Tu Feiyuan's palm power continued to pour into Chongzhen's body, as if he was forcibly cheering him up.

In an instant, Chongzhen felt that there was going to be a kind of expansion in his body that was broken through the flesh and bones, and he quickly held his breath, and it was too late to make the golden bell jar.

I had to call on Tiangang's qi to avoid it.

Tiangang's qi is a kind of true qi above the true qi, which is condensed in the true qi, and only those in the late stage of innate nature can practice it.

Chongzhen just now

Entering the 7th layer of the innate world, although Tiangang's true qi is thin, it is better than nothing.

The thin Tiangang true qi pushed Tu Feiyuan's true qi outward.

Chongzhen continued to concentrate his energy, using all his strength, Tu Feiyuan kept exhaling and sucking his chest, condensing his palm and pressing down desperately.

The two true qi were between Chongzhen's cortex, and they started a tug-of-war.

This is the struggle between the two internal forces.

If you can see it with the naked eye, bloody palms, and so on several times.

The sweat on Tu Feiyuan's face also came out, he didn't expect the faint monarch to be so difficult.

In terms of cultivation, he is only an innate 7th layer.

Saibei Shuangjue is also a congenital 7th layer, and Jiang Feixiong, the palm knife, was beaten down by him, and his palm power was actually avoided by him?

This is impossible.

These years died in the hands of his blood

Which is not a one-shot kill?

But this faint king actually closed his palm......

At this time, accompanied by a strong wind, a phantom shadow came from the city

Jiang Feixiong, who was in charge, flew up to the city, and saw that the two of them were fighting for internal strength, and slashed at Chongzhen with a volley......

At this time, although Jiang Feixiong was beaten by Chongzhen, he was not injured, so his palm knife was still indestructible and extremely sharp, like a sharp blade cutting through the air and slashing down in the air......

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen