Chapter 888: Breaking the City Gate

was instantly broken by Wang Changkong, even Shang Zhengyu was a little stunned, and the internal strength of the backlash made Shang Zhengyu's body move slightly with qi and blood, but Shang Zhengyu took a deep breath and immediately lowered his qi pressure, listening to the rain and twilight snow sword hand, the faint sword light flowed regularly on the blade of the sword, as if breathing.

Breaking through the barrier of sword light, those reinforcements immediately came up, and at this moment, a shout of killing suddenly sounded at the city gate.

Wang Changkong's mind buzzed, and he subconsciously felt in his heart: "Could it be that the city gate is broken!"

In fact, it was not the case, Shang Zhengyu only stopped the reinforcements on the main road, and the reinforcements on the other two sides who rushed along the direction of the city wall did not stop them, at this moment, the people of the Wind and Rain Pavilion were guarding the city gate together, and Chu Linxu and the four of them were trying their best to open the city gate.

There was also a shout of killing outside the city, because of the wind and snow rising into the sky, the army in ambush outside the city had begun to charge towards the east gate, and some archers on the city wall had to start defending the outside of the city, which suddenly reduced the threat from above.

But this did not solve the urgent need, because the beam on the gate was so huge, and the one who was about to die would break the gate hoist one step ahead, so that the beam could not be lifted by a few men alone.

"The old man tried to cut him off!"

Su Mengxiao's luck was ill, and a sword volley slashed down in the air, but the sound was deafening.

The iron sheet outside the horizontal wood is too thick, and Su Mengxiao's sword actually only saw a white mark, when does this have to be cut!

"Don't panic, come again!"

Su Mengxiao's long whale took a breath of water, and the diagram in his hand burst out with a glittering sword light, a cloud of blue clouds and mist, and Su Mengxiao's second sword slashed down.

While!

There was another loud bang, this time the tin sheet was deeply dented, and the crosswood inside it made a tooth-aching click, but it didn't break.

Su Mengxiao had the opportunity to ventilate, and everyone who had free their hands also used all their strength to bombard the city gate, but this city gate was really strong, although there were countless pits on it, but it was not broken.

"Look at me!"

Yue Nantian forced the Hetian Dao artistic conception master in front of him to retreat with a flick leg, took a deep breath, and his complexion instantly turned blood-red, and then Kunpeng appeared behind Yue Nantian all the time, only to hear a sharp eagle chirp through the nine skies, and it was the fifth type of tyrant legs!

However, Yue Nantian injured the origin in Bai Cangtian's hand when he was young, and this move was far from reaching the peak level of Shang Zhengyu, but its power was also the strongest except for Su Mengxiao

Yue Nantian rushed forward, and his legs were fiercely imprinted on the horizontal wood that had cracks, and the giant wood clicked, and the sawdust burst out everywhere under the outbreak of the gangfeng, and it seemed that it was still unbearable.

"Break it for me!"

Yue Nantian struck another blow after that, only to see him turn over on the ground to borrow strength, and while swallowing a breath, he hung upside down with one foot, and once smashed the crosswood, which had already caused a broken wound!

Knock โ€“

With a loud earth-shattering sound, Hengmu was finally split in two by Yue Nantian's legs, but Yue Nantian also suffered a huge loss, his face was pale, and he couldn't help but fall backwards and stumble when he landed.

Next to him, a Heavenly Dao artistic conception master had quick eyes and quick hands, turned into a phantom and flew to kill suddenly, and a short dagger shot at Yue Nantian's lower abdomen!

Yue Nantian had the heart to resist, but his feet were soft, but he squatted down and sat down.

The cold has arrived, and the killing machine is awe-inspiring!

At this moment, a bright moon suddenly hung high above Yue Nantian's head, and Qinghui sprinkled into ten thousand sword lights, and in an instant, it was entangled with this sneak attack of the Hetian Dao artistic conception master, this artistic conception master resisted repeatedly, but he didn't notice it for a while, and a sword light hidden in Qinghui burst out in an instant, and he staggered by.

The thirteen swords of the Leng family.

The cold moon is unintentionally cold!

Poof-

The stunned face was still condensed on the face of this artistic conception master, because this shaved flying Liuyang Kui no longer belonged to him, Zi Qi saved Yue Nantian in time, Bai Furui and Wan Yanjing stepped forward to protect Yue Nantian behind him, and asked him to hurry up and breathe.

The horizontal wood has been broken, the gate is unobstructed, Chu Linxu swept back the enemy with a sword, turned around and backhanded directly on this huge east city gate, and increased after roaring like a fierce beast, his whole body penetrated into his pair of iron arms, his forehead was bruised, and his eyes were full of blood, as if he had used his strength to the extreme!

The thick door that originally required dozens of people to open was actually opened by him little by little!

Although it was extremely slow, this suddenly inspired the fighting spirit of everyone in the Wind and Rain Pavilion!

Seeing the crisis at the city gate, whether it was those masters of the Heavenly Dao artistic conception or the reinforcements who came around, they all rushed to the city gate one by one, but Su Mengxiao held the sword in front, and only one person blocked most of the centaurs, if the Yanjing defenders who rushed forward were a turbulent torrent, Su Mengxiao was the immovable reef in the torrent, and he did not shake a step!

On the other side, Yu Rouwei, Du Feiyan, Hong Ying, and Nalan Shu each guarded one side, and the ordinary soldiers had no power to fight back under Tianxiangyuan's poisonous attack and hidden weapon sweeping.

Then a snowflake drifted above his head, and Ling Feixian also jumped down from the city gate tower and rushed into the killing field, the extremely cold sword intent filled the audience, stopping several strong people with artistic conception in front of the door, not letting them take a step!

Behind him, Zi Qi and Duan Yifei had already rushed to Chu Linxu's side, one person on the side, even Duan Yifei, who was handsome and elegant in the past, was full of strength at the moment, and the three of them let out a low roar in unison, and the east gate was finally slowly opened among them!

Just when Duan Yifei, Chu Linxu and Ziqi opened a gap in the city gate for one person to pass, there was suddenly a vigorous roar roaring out of the shouting and killing outside the door, like thunder.

"Little ones, get out of the way of the old man!"

When Chu Linxu and the others heard this, they immediately retreated without saying a word.

I saw a golden light outside the door suddenly bloom, rising into the sky, and even shining straight into the city along the gap in the open gate.

Seeing this golden light, Nalan Shu, who was fighting hard, suddenly turned around, and a smile instantly appeared on her face: "Master, if you don't come again, you won't be able to hold on!"

"Drinkโ€”"

In a loud shout, I saw a huge golden bronze statue almost the size of the city gate slammed into the gate, the heavy gate actually began to deform in this violent impact, under the huge impact force of Pei Mo Nengyu, the gate was finally opened, and the deafening shouts outside the city poured out of the city in an instant, like a thunderbolt that woke up the sleeping Yanjing.

Ning did not take back the golden elephant and gasped violently, and at this time, many wind and rain pavilion masters behind him took the lead and rushed into Yanjing City first.

Where can those ordinary Yanjing garrison troops resist the tide of ordinary masters, the defense line collapsed in just a moment, and then the army entered the city, and it was even more eager!

It's like digging a hole in the embankment, and the walls can't stop the tidal wave of troops rushing into the city!

Fan Yanghe's brain was like a thunderbolt, and he suddenly woke up from his sleep!

His face and body were all soaked with cold sweat, and the long soaked hair was hanging down his ears, and the sweat on it was dripping down, as if there would never end.

The terrifying palpitations made Fan Yang'a feel unbearable, and while he tried to calm himself down, he tried to find the source of his palpitations.

I'm afraid, the Great Terror is enough to subvert all the Great Terrors!

Fan Yang'a was distraught, and suddenly heard some strange movements in the wind blowing outside the door, and before he could listen intently, a loud cry suddenly sounded from the front door of this courtyard.

Liu Jinkui directly split the locked door with one palm, and roared angrily inside: "Big brother is not good! The enemy army has entered the city!"

"Noโ€”(can)!"

Fan Yang'a's first reaction was impossible, but at the moment when the door was knocked open, the sound of shouting and killing in the wind, which was still a little vague, instantly became clear, making Fan Yang'a choke directly in his throat before he finished speaking.

This shouting and killing sound was so far away, but it was so clear in the ears of masters like Fan Yang'a.

The east side is the east side!

"What the hell is going on!"

Fan Yang'a grabbed Liu Jinkui's collar and pulled him in front of him, his eyes were full of anger, and he was ruthless and unreasonable.

Liu Jinkui didn't dare to slack off, and he didn't have time to swallow the saliva in his mouth before he hurriedly said: "Out of nowhere, a team of masters of the Wind and Rain Pavilion suddenly drilled out, and launched a surprise attack on the East City Gate from the city, the soldiers failed to defend it, and the East City Gate was opened!"

"No! How could it be, where did some master come from!" Fan Yang'a instantly became hysterical, his hair flying on his head, like a mad demon.

Fan Yang'a grabbed Liu Jinkui, like an eagle holding the little chicken in his hand, and said angrily: "Fourth, you must be lying to me, right, you must be lying to me!"

"Now is not the time to talk about this! Big brother, go see for yourself!"

Liu Jinkui suddenly broke free from Fan Yang'a's restraint with all his strength, and then ran out, shouting as he ran: "Big brother, go to the queen to protect Your Majesty, we must let everyone retreat to the palace to have a chance of life!"

Fan Yang's brain was like a thunderbolt, and he was stunned for a while.

Just like that, the faint sound of shouting and killing in the wind seemed to be a little clearer, Fan Yang'a's residence in the east gate and the farthest distance from the palace, although the shouting and killing sound over there was turbulent, but ordinary people may not be able to hear it, Liu Jinkui came to pass Fan Yang'a.

Fan Yang'a woke up in an instant, and he didn't have time to change his clothes, so he went straight to the palace.

This time, it was the Yunzhou army that was responsible for the main attack, and the Dongfang army was responsible for covering the army's entry into the city, but now the east gate and the east gate have completely fallen under the control of the Yunzhou army.

Shang Zhengyu and their group of Hetian Dao masters who raided the East Gate had all collapsed one by one, and were resting in a private house under the cover of the army.

Everyone meditated cross-legged in the middle of the courtyard, and no one spoke, especially like Yue Nantian, who had lost too much and had not completely recovered until now.

Several gorgeous figures suddenly appeared, pushed open the courtyard door and walked in, although the footsteps were extremely slight, but they still alarmed everyone.

Shang Zhengyu was the first to open his eyes, and then smiled: "Eldest sister, you have come to see us." โ€