Li Jiancheng hid behind the disciples of Shushan, and the long sword at Ziyun's feet moved, and a sword light forced back the menacing Li Shimin, and then the figures of the two sides flashed again and collided fiercely.

Although the remaining generals behind him were all injured, they couldn't take care of it at this time, and rushed up one after another, each entangled two or three Shushan disciples to fight, although the scene was at an absolute disadvantage, no one chose to retreat.

"Kill—kill all these grandsons—"

Wei Chi Jingde gasped hard, his abdomen was scratched with a long blood mark, and there were many scars hanging on his body. But everything did not weaken his combat power by half a point, but instead aroused his bloodiness, making his combat effectiveness rise instead of decreasing.

On the other hand, there is Qin Qiong, his personality is relatively calm, but his blood is not inferior at all, maybe his previous performance was too eye-catching, at this time he was surrounded by three Shushan disciples led by Ziyu, two of them have the cultivation of the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, in the siege of the four flying swords like rainbows and electricity, although Qin Qiong has absolute confidence in Li Shimin, but he can't help but doubt whether he can survive the current level.

"Your Highness, are there any reinforcements you mentioned? If the reinforcements don't come again, Lao Cheng's one hundred and eighty pounds will have to be explained here. Cheng Yanjin struggled with a Shushan disciple with similar cultivation, and his broad face was covered with beads of sweat.

Li Shimin, who was fighting Ziyun, heard Cheng Biting Jin's words, his originally tense expression suddenly twitched, and he said silently in his heart: "Old Cheng, this king can't stand you, now in the Qin Palace, there are only a few of you left, and where can there be rescuers?"

Sighing in his heart, the long sword in Li Shimin's hand shook violently, and he actually flew out of Ziyun's long sword.

Li Shimin was overjoyed when he saw this, and said loudly: "This group of Shushan rebels has reached the end of the strong crossbow, and the generals will rise up and kill them!"

Su Zi and Li Shimin shouted, and the generals also understood that the reinforcements were completely hopeless, and they all immediately used their strength to eat. Regardless of the injury, the attack is completely an injury for an injury, and a fight for life.

Although the generals are not the opponents of the group of sword immortals in Shushan, when it comes to life and death. These young men who have never experienced being good at iron and blood are far from being the followers of these battlefield generals.

The generals gave full play to their strengths, and fought for their lives, and the Shushan disciples who fought were timid, and finally barely managed to save a little scene. However, in the eyes of Li Shimin and Li Jiancheng, two diametrically opposed emotions were generated.

Li Shimin felt sorry in his heart, and said silently: "Brothers, I, Li Shimin, can't stand you!"

Li Jiancheng's face was full of smugness, and he yelled: "This group of guys is no longer good, everyone work harder and kill them!"

With the passage of time, the results of the battle of Xuanwumen finally began to become clear.

After the generals vented their last energy, the scene suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse, and they were once again forced into a desperate situation.

Yang Jiao's figure disappeared silently and appeared in the inner hall of Jingren Palace. Looking at the baby who tortured Dou to death and came back to life, but still stuck in his stomach and refused to come out, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Reincarnation and recultivation can't erase the essence of your witch." ”

While speaking, he walked up directly, grabbed the sweaty Wen Po away, and walked up on his own.

"Oops-" Wen Po exclaimed in surprise, and then found Yang Jiao, and immediately scolded loudly: "Where did you come from?"

"Ahh

After giving birth for a few hours, they haven't given birth to a child, and the spirit of this group of palace maids has already jumped to the limit, for fear of some accidents. But they didn't want to, the accident came so suddenly, they couldn't guess it at all.

"Hmph!" Yang Jiao snorted lightly, knocking everyone in the field, including Dou Shi, unconscious. Then he put on a warm smile and said softly: "Come out!"

As the three words landed softly, Dou's stomach suddenly became golden and generous, accompanied by two clear moans, and an incomparably rich breath of life finally appeared.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa—"

In the loud cry, two golden Jiao appeared in the air holding a baby covered in pink and jade.

Yang Jiao waved his hand. The baby flew into his arms as a bolt.

Yang Jiao waved his hand again, and the two golden Jiao in the room turned into a golden light and shot into the baby's body.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow-" Newborn babies can only make one sound, which is crying.

Fortunately, Yang Jiao had the experience of holding Yang Hua, so he was able to pick up the baby very skillfully.

"Knock knock—"

A burst of hurried footsteps sounded, the door of the inner hall was violently slammed open from the outside, and Li Yuan's mighty figure appeared at the door of the hall, and with a sweep of the tiger's eyes, he took in the scene of the inner hall.

"You demon Dao, how can you be here?" When he saw Yang Jiao's figure, a thick anger flashed in Li Yuan's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Aren't you going to ask the woman who gave birth to you if she is alive or dead?" Yang Jiao said softly with the baby in his arms and the same smile on his face.

"Hmph, you demon way, I'm going to kill you today!" Li Yuan glanced at the unconscious Mrs. Dou, and then pulled out the sword at his waist and slashed towards Yang Jiao.

"I said before, I want to spare your life, come and see the future of this Han and Tang Kingdom with your own eyes, you can't look for death like this. ”

As he spoke, Yang Jiao's eyes widened, and the divine light flashed in his eyes, and he fixed Li Yuan on the spot.

Li Yuan maintained the action of swinging his sword, but only his eyes and thoughts could move, and he suddenly felt extremely aggrieved, and wanted to scold, but found that his mouth was no longer within his control, and he was even more embarrassed at the moment.

After fixing Li Yuan, Yang Jiao's eyes swept away, and he suddenly found that Shi Yanzhang and the ancestor of the Li family in Shushan had already hit the next door to Jingren Palace, and immediately pointed out, and a red light that was difficult to see with the naked eye instantly crossed the space and lightly clicked on Li Yuanba in the Swordsman Pavilion.

"Ahem—"

Li Yuanba coughed lightly, spit out a piece of jade, and then opened his eyes.

The toxins in his body have long been absorbed, and after a few days of adjustment, his combat power is now at its peak, and his breath is even faintly more than before he was poisoned.

"Yuanba, kill all the Shushan disciples in the palace!"

Yang Jiao's voice slowly sounded in Li Yuanba's ears, and on the contrary, the personal image and location information of everyone in Shushan, including Shi Yanzhang, also appeared clearly in Li Yuanba's mind.

"Good...... Okay, long time...... Didn't kill anyone...... Human!"

After Li Yuanba got the news, his face suddenly showed an excited look, and then he made a move, and the drum Weng Jinhammer, which was idle not far away, appeared and automatically flew to his hand.

Li Yuanba held a double hammer, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the Swordsman Pavilion. (To be continued.) )