Yu Dao looked at this scene, and a ray of light immediately jumped on his fingertips, but he suddenly remembered the incense talisman money, and reluctantly suppressed the impulse in his heart.

"If I make a move, although I am confident that I can fight a bloody way, but in this way, all my plans for these days will be in vain. ”

The thought in his heart rolled, and he frowned and said, "That's it." If she fails, I will save her, and if she succeeds, I will help her. ”

Seeing that the prince of Jiangzhou wanted to retreat, Jiang Qiongju pressed forward step by step, slashing at the other party with sword after sword.

The main hall has stone pillars, the width of one person. The prince of Jiangzhou looked at the long sword in Jiang Qiongju's hand, his eyes were uncertain, he was afraid that the situation just now would appear, so he retreated and quickly went around behind the pillar.

By the stone pillar, he gasped for breath, and his face changed. Suddenly, he jerked back.

"Poof!" the stone pillar was suddenly pierced, and a line of red light burst out, only an inch away from his face.

"Thief!" the sound of murder rang out.

Jiang Qiongju gritted his teeth, shook his long sword fiercely, and the red mangs were so prosperous that he directly slashed the one-person-wide stone pillar and slashed at the enemy behind.

The stone pillars were cut off, and the main hall shook violently, as if it was about to collapse, and the ministers were immediately shocked.

"There's an Assassin! There's an Assassin!!!" screamed.

"Silver Melon Guard!Call Silver Melon Guard!!"

Countless ministers scurried in a panic, but none of them dared to approach the throne. The two little men stood by the throne, cowering like frightened quails.

"Stop! Brother Jiang stop!" The prince of Jiangzhou was intimidated by the threat of Jiang Qiongju's sword, and he retreated in horror, screaming continuously.

Jiang Qiongju ignored his words, his face was angry, and he was bent on hacking him to death.

"Rebel dares!" shouted, and someone shot into the hall.

In just a few breaths, the guards and worshippers arranged outside reacted and hurriedly rushed into the hall to rescue the prince of Jiangzhou.

When the prince of Jiangzhou heard this, his face was overjoyed, he looked back at the guards who rushed in, and shouted: "General Fei save me!"

"Shizi be careful!" the other shouted.

Another sword stabbed into the chest of the prince of Jiangzhou.

"Ahh

"Bang!" he stepped into the air and fell on the stairs, just in time to avoid a sword.

"Death!" Jiang Qiongju snorted coldly, his hand kept moving, and he wanted to cut off the other party's head.

When the prince of Jiangzhou saw the blood-red sword light, he was horrified, and he rolled on the stairs and rolled towards the bottom of the stairs.

After a few turns, he actually rolled down the stairs of more than a dozen hills, and fell directly to the ground of the main hall, opening up the distance between him and Jiang Qiongju.

"Ahem!" Jiangzhou Shizi's lungs were wounded, and he coughed violently, his whole person looked embarrassed, but there was ecstasy on his face, and Jiang Qiongju's killing blow was dodged by him.

The sword weapon fell on the stairs, and suddenly cut out a large handful of stone powder, Jiang Qiongju was annoyed, she stared at the underground Jiangzhou prince, and the murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

"Protect the prince!" a golden-armored guard rushed towards the prince of Jiangzhou, followed by three monks and Taoist worshippers.

Jiang Qiongju looked at the prince of Jiangzhou who was five or six steps away, and his eyes were full of murderous intent in his eyes. She snorted coldly, and turned around to look at the throne.

Jiangzhou Taishou was sitting on the throne with a blank face.

The prince was in ecstasy, thinking that he could avoid assassination, but Jiang Qiongju aimed his sword at his father again, and was stunned for a moment.

When several worshippers saw this scene, their hearts were about to spurt blood, and they hurriedly shouted:

"Rebel thief dares!"

The prince of Jiangzhou hurriedly got up, clutched his chest and shouted: "Brother Jiang, stop and save my father's life!"

Jiang Qiongju looked at Taishou who was close in front of him, his face became colder, and he slashed it with his sword.

"Death to the traitor!" The golden armor guard had already rushed over, he raised the long sword in his hand, and threw it at Jiang Qiongju, pointing directly at Jiang Qiongju's back.

Jiang Qiongju heard the wind behind him, and he gritted his teeth and did not retreat, bent on cutting off Taishou's head.

The long sword was thrown, flying like lightning, and it was about to penetrate Jiang Qiongju's body immediately.

"Zheng!" A line of lightning jumped out of Jiang Qiongju's chest and hit the long sword, instantly deflecting it, and could only slap Jiang Qiongju's back with the sword face.

Jiang Qiongju snorted when he received this blow, and his sword-holding arm was unstable, so he changed his slash to a thorn and stabbed Taishou in the chest.

"Poof!" the sword pierced through the flesh, nailing Taishou to the throne.

Jiangzhou was too guarded with a wooden face, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Ahem......" A gleam appeared in his eyes, as if he had just come back to his senses, and then he looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment.

"Er is ......" looked at Jiang Qiongju too much, his eyes full of disbelief.

"The one who killed you, the orphan of the Jiang family!"

Tai Shou's eyes are open!

Jiang Qiongju pulled out his long sword, his eyes were clear, and he wanted to cut off his head directly.

At this time, the prince was wrapped in black qi, looking at the two people on the throne, his eyes were cracked for a while, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but a trace of hesitation suddenly rose in his eyes.

The golden-armored guard had already rushed to his side, and immediately picked up the scabbard and wanted to throw it to slap Jiang Qiongju away.

Suddenly, he shouted: "General Fei." The Golden Armor Guard was slightly stunned, and his movements froze.

At this moment, Jiang Qiongju had already swung his sword to cut off the head of Taishou.

The three offerings also rushed to the throne.

Hundreds of guards have poured into the main hall.

Countless armor soldiers are spreading outside the court hall.

"Kill !!"

The cold light swelled, and the head immediately fell off the throne.

Yu Dao shook his head lightly. He stood on the left side of the throne and never moved.

Seeing Jiang Qiongju's movements, regret flashed in Yu Dao's eyes. At this time, if she is cut down, the audience will kill her desperately.

The sound of waving sleeves sounded, Jiang Qiongju's movements suddenly froze, and then a black gas rushed in, slapping the sword weapon in her hand away.

The sword fell directly to the ground, making a jingling sound.

At this time, Jiang Qiongju stood in front of the throne, her hands clenched, but she didn't have a long sword in her hand, and her tiger's mouth exploded, oozing blood.

Her eyes widened, and she couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.

Only one line away, only one line away, she can cut off the head of Taishou and avenge her father, her mother, and the three generations of her Jiang family!

"Hateful!"

Jiang Qiongju's eyes were full of tears, she suddenly thought of someone, and felt that this time was not worth it.

When the people under the stairs saw her being restrained, they stopped one after another, and their faces showed a look of happiness. Only the prince looked at the throne with a look of amazement in his eyes.

The situation has been controlled, and several old ministers suddenly came out, pointed at Jiang Qiongju on the steps and shouted: "Silver melon guard, don't drag this person down quickly, behead him immediately!"

"The first-level hanging monster hangs outside the noon gate, exposing the corpse and revealing the bones!"

"Shizi, please punish this fang, copy it all over the door!" ...... is upright, full of human demeanor.

The hall was boiling for a while, and countless courtiers ran over with rolling belts, pointing at Jiang Qiongju on the steps and scolding.

"Inhuman!"

"Wolf-hearted!" ......

"Ahem," the prince of Jiangzhou covered his wound and waved his hand lightly, wanting to order the silver melon guards to step forward and capture Jiang Qiongju.

At this moment, a black-robed Taoist walked out, wearing a grimace mask, and a coercion swooped down.

"What are you talking about?"

The atmosphere at the scene was suddenly cold.

The ministers' hearts tightened, their scalps tingled, and their tongues froze.

Jiangzhou Shizi's pupils shrank, staring at Yu Dao.