Chapter 67: The Fall of the Jin Emperor

"Kill!"

The capital city of Jin was opened, and Gu Qing led a group of soldiers to rush out, although he was in his twilight years, he was a congenital strong man after all, and he tore a hole in the army of millions, smashed Huanglong, and rushed to the main account of the center.

"Soldiers, listen to my orders, kill!"

Gu Qing shouted, holding a spear in his hand, slashing and slashing in the military formation, no one was invincible, covered with bloodstains, tens of thousands of horses and horses of the Jin army merged into the Feng Yang army like a sea, and it was quickly devoured.

One person and one shot, Gu Qing stood surrounded by ten thousand troops, his eyes were cloudy, as if he had lost focus, the time limit had come, he couldn't hold on any longer, he slowly bowed towards the imperial city of Jindu, and closed his eyes forever.

The generalissimo of the Great Jin Dynasty, a generation of heroes, died in battle!

Lin Xuan looked at this scene lightly, and sighed slightly, since ancient times, the king has been defeated, the two armies have faced each other, there is no sympathy, the demise of the Great Jin Dynasty is a foregone conclusion, and a forced reversal can only be this result.

Standing in front of the million-strong army, Lin Xuan's expression froze, he looked at the Jin Capital City in the distance, his sword was unsheathed, and he pointed forward!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Millions of troops spread towards the capital city of Jin like a monstrous torrent, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and just moving slowly made the soldiers above the city gate panic, and shouted: "Release the arrow!"

Arrows rained down, blood splashed, countless soldiers fell, and then countless soldiers filled up, and arrows rose from the ground, shrouding down towards the entire Jin capital city, and countless screams arose in the city.

"General Wang, what should we do, Feng Yang's army is about to attack, and we can't stop it. ”

"Quick, tell Your Majesty, ask for help!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the soldier finished speaking, an arrow pierced through the sky, piercing the soldier's head, and in an instant there was a piece of blood, and General Wang was frightened and lost his mind, and sat on the ground.

"Feng Yangjun is coming, run away!" A voice sounded above the city tower, and all the soldiers panicked, helpless, lost their armor, and were in chaos, and the city gate was breached in an instant.

"Don't kill me, I surrender. General Wang begged for mercy, but was killed by a sword light, Lin Xuan was dressed in white, without a trace of blood, stepped over his body, and went to the imperial city.

Now, the imperial city is experiencing a mutiny, led by a Confucian minister, a group of ministers want to cut off the head of the Jin Emperor, dedicated to the unintentional preservation of a life, and the imperial city is also in chaos.

"Emperor Jin, the Great Jin Dynasty can't be saved, surrender, as long as you surrender, we can all live. ”

"Emperor Jin, you can't let us die with you, it's because you are angry and unintentional, so the Great Jin has this calamity, everything is because of you, and it has nothing to do with us. ”

"The saint is no more, and Dajin is no longer saved. ”

......

In the main hall, the Jin Emperor was high on the dragon chair, no one around him supported him, and the ministers were below, the Jin Emperor was full of anger, pointed at the courtiers, and angrily reprimanded: "Bastards, you bastards!"

"The Great Jin Dynasty has not been extinguished, the reinforcements of the King of Zhoushan County are on the way, there is still hope for the Great Jin, do you know what you are doing now, the crime of killing the king, you should punish the nine clans!"

The ministers froze slightly, looked at each other left and right, and there were doubts in their eyes, whether what Emperor Jin said was true, and were there really any reinforcements?

"Emperor Jin, do you really think there are reinforcements?" A voice sounded, and everyone's eyes moved over, it was a Confucian minister, not very old, a young man, but he was not familiar with it.

"Who are you?" Emperor Jin asked in a condensed voice, his voice was full of murderous intent, the aura of the innate peak was revealed, and the hall was silent.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you know who they are, come out and meet this Jin Emperor of yours. "The young man is Ziye, disguised as a Confucian minister.

"Hehe, Emperor Jin, long time no see. A man walked out, smiling, followed by three others.

"King of Zhoushan County!" Emperor Jin stared at the few people behind him, the old man of the crazy sword and the other two county kings, as if they had agreed, they appeared together, and Emperor Jin's face changed.

"You ......"

"Emperor Jin, I still remember them, and thank you for your letters, summoning them, let us catch them all. Ziye said lightly, full of confidence, everything was under control.

"Emperor Jin, you are defeated. ”

With a few faint words, Emperor Jin sat paralyzed on the dragon chair, his face changed, and his last face was crazy.

"No, Dajin will not be destroyed, Lone is not dead, you thieves, Lone will kill you together today!"

The breath of the innate peak, overturning the dragon chair, the air shocked, a sword swept out, blood splashed, dozens of ministers were killed, and another sword swept out, rushing straight towards Ziye, Ziye's expression was condensed, unmoved, the four people of Zhoushan County King had already blocked in front of him, looking at the County King with a solemn face.

"Whew!"

The sword light is staggered, the four of them retreat together, their faces flushed, Emperor Jin, a figure who dominates the world, the peak of congenitality, even if the four of them work together, they can't take the top points, but have been suppressed.

"Give me all death!" Emperor Jin shouted angrily, slashed down with a sword, and the four of them flew out upside down, fell to the ground, and kept vomiting blood, Zi Ye frowned, looking at Emperor Jin who was coming, his face was not shocked.

"Success and defeat, today I lost, but I will not let you feel good, today you will die, in the future you will have countless people will die at my hands, what if I want to escape, no one can stop me. ”

"Really?" The faint two words echoed in the hall for a long time, Emperor Jin was startled, and looked outside the hall, Lin Xuan held his sword, stepping on the corpse on the ground, walking step by step, covered in blood, and the killing intent was terrifying.

"Wuxin, you're finally here. Emperor Jin looked at Lin Xuan with a solemn face, but Lin Xuan didn't even glance at him, but set his eyes on Ziye.

"Ziye, you've worked hard. ”

"Childe, these are all things that subordinates should do. Zi Ye bowed and replied, and the Jin Emperor on the side was angry.

"Wuxin, you actually ignore me so much, I am the emperor, isn't it worthy of your attention?"

"A sword. Lin Xuan looked at Emperor Jin and spit out two words, Emperor Jin was slightly stunned, then laughed angrily, and said: "Unintentional, you are too conceited, what kind of hero is relying on a sword, abandon your sword, we will fight fairly." ”

"Why?" Lin Xuan asked, Emperor Jin was stunned again, he couldn't keep up with Lin Xuan's rhythm.

"A sword, if you can live, spare your life today. ”

"Kill me with a sword, you have a big breath, Lone has been cultivating martial arts for decades, do you think Lone is really like a waste like the king of Zhoushan County and others, you want to cut me with a sword, whimsical!"

"Really?" With two faint words, an invisible mockery, Emperor Jin was angry, and pointed his sword at Lin Xuan.

"Unintentional, dare to ......" Before the words were finished, a terrifying sword light swept straight in, and Emperor Jin trembled and swung his sword to meet him.

"Shhh

In an instant, Emperor Jin looked at his abdomen in disbelief, a sword mark crossed, blood overflowed little by little, and under a sword, Emperor Jin was cut in two, it was really a sword, and a generation of emperors fell.

(End of chapter)