martial law

"Borrowing strength."

Li Yuanhao took the lead, with a spear in his hand, and was about to make a contribution. When he looked up, his face became terrified.

He roared, and countless dense breaths came from the three thousand elite soldiers. The spear was raised slightly, like a dragon ascending to the sky, and the flames burst.

next moment.

As soon as the bloody flame rushed up, it was cut off by Huang Mengmeng with a horse, clang...

There was a melodious chime.

Even the man and the horse, the spear and the armor, were separated and exploded at the same time.

The three thousand Mingguang elite soldiers also roared in pain, rushed forward, and suddenly became chaotic, all of them vomited blood and fell down, and the scene was in chaos.

"Humph……"

The golden-armored swordsman returned to his position in an instant, and returned to the queue. The 36 people were like one body, riding forward on horseback, cutting through the waves like a wave, rushing past three thousand Mingguangjing strokes.

No sword was drawn, and anyone who blocked the way was directly hit by the horse, and the speed did not slow down a bit.

"A turkey and a dog, it's vulnerable."

A chuckle lingered in his ears.

A fragmented and bloody corpse of the general was left in place, as well as the chaotic formation of the Royal Forest Army.

The people and merchants who watched this scene all around were noisy.

"So strong."

"Just one shot, broke the army formation, and killed General Li Yuanhao."

"What would happen if 36 people shot at the same time?"

Previously, these people just watched as a joke, watching 36 people attack the palace.

I thought to myself, next, I might die soon.

The results of it.

The opponent only came out alone, and with just one swing of his sword, he directly defeated the three thousand army.

A chill rushed into everyone's hearts.

Although it was just a defeat, it was even more frightening than killing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

This proves that people don't care at all whether ordinary sergeants can regroup and fight again.

In their eyes, these weak people do not exist at all.

It was aimed at the top experts in the imperial court, and aimed at the Supreme.

Chapter 546

In fact, it developed just as the people of Chang'an guessed.

36 ride all the way forward.

I can't talk about how fast it is, just hold down the speed of the horse, drum up momentum, and move forward with an unstoppable posture.

In one stick of incense time, he broke through eight formations in a row and broke through the interception of more than [-] troops.

It's obvious what they mean.

It doesn't matter if you ask you to transfer troops, or even send all the soldiers and horses from the camp outside the city.

I stop the next step, even if I lose.

From Chengtian Gate, until Zhuque Street, then break through Taiji Gate, to the long steps of Yudao.

36 Riding all the way without stopping, riding the horse slowly, like a champion parading through the streets, riding a horse to watch flowers.

Instead of galloping wildly, they ran slower and slower.

But that's why.

That kind of domineering oppression is even more unacceptable.

Especially above the hall.

"Is there any reason for this, dear friends, who will kill this madman with me?"

Li Shimin was already out of anger, and there was no smile on his face at this moment.

He is the emperor on horseback, and he doesn't know how many heroes he has defeated, and he doesn't know how many heroes he has subdued.

Unexpectedly, such a humiliation would be ushered in by the Datang Center, which is in full swing.

The opponent's 36 cavalry is actually not considered cruel.

For ordinary soldiers, not even beheaded a few.

Some of those who died were only affected by the impact and had no intention of falling through their heads.

Even if it is a general who intercepts and kills.

It was only at the beginning that one or two were killed, and most of the more than ten generals who went into battle were severely injured, and even those swordsmen didn't pursue and kill them.

Kill without killing.

What is not killed is the person, what is killed is the heart.

This posture made Li Shimin's whole body weak, and even his eyes were slightly blood red.

The king humiliated his ministers to death.

However, the king was humiliated, and these courtiers, as well as soldiers, were not even qualified to die.

People don't like it.

This makes people a little helpless.

"Li Shimin, don't you want to kill us? Do you want the great head that came to your door?"

When the palace gate opened, a clear voice came from afar.

It seems that there is a gaze that looks straight into the hall and sees the supreme throne sitting on the ninety-five.

This is almost a statement of attitude.

provocative.

Naked provocation.

I am coming.

I walked up to the front.

If you have the ability, kill one and see.

36 riding, stepping up.

Powerful military generals flew out of the palace one by one, and civil servants with faint aura appeared one by one.

Amidst the roar of knives and guns, the rain of magic light reflected the sky, and half of the city was beaten into a piece of light.

The rain in the sky was still in the clouds, and was evaporated into thin mist by the tyrannical air machine.

In front of the palace gate, dozens of people dance wildly like dragons and snakes.

Sometimes I see swords shining in the sky, with five colors vertically and horizontally, and sometimes I see spears and halberds, fire and wind blades.

Yang Lin was sitting in Jiangzhou City Governor's Mansion. He had already put down his teacup and took out refined yellow paper with cinnabar on the side and a gold pen.

"It's already at this time. The imperial court has lost its majesty, so it's still not clear? The 36 fifth-rankers were blocked outside the palace gate. I also feel very humiliated. I might as well give it a little more effort."

While cutting paper and drawing with cinnabar, he blended in the mysterious energy, attracting the vitality of heaven and earth, with a slight smile on his face.

For a quarter of an hour, he raised his eyes from time to time to look at the scene shown by the round light mirror in front of him, and cut 72 paper figurines at the same time.

The corners of the mouth are slightly curved.

"Let's work hard, regardless of losses, attack."

……

In front of the palace gate, 36 cavalry suddenly changed formation.

In the formation of wild goose wings, they shouted in unison.

The sound shook Chang'an.

The sword power was like thunder, where the 36 people's sword lights rose, five divine lights criss-crossed, and suddenly the light flourished.

The sky and the ground shook together.

The innate earth spirit was born, mixed with yellow light flashed, red, blue, white and black, shining at the same time...

With a bang, the palace gate collapsed.

Seven or eight ministers and masters groaned and flew backwards.

"No, they want to attack by force, regardless of life or death."

A civil servant with a high crown on his head and an old-fashioned and cold face shouted suddenly.

"Let's fight, demon refining."

That was Wei Zheng.

At this time, he was waving the Golden Dragon Sword in his hand, and there were divine dragons dancing wildly, criss-crossing and entangled several golden-armored swordsmen, preventing them from getting out.

At the same time, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in the city shook their bodies at the same time, and there were countless golden light spots, which melted into the air and fell straight to the imperial city.

Makes people feel like a quagmire.

"Burning the sky!"

A swordsman's eyes glowed red, and while laughing, he suddenly drew a bright red streamer, turning himself into a sword, and amidst the roar, he delivered a stunning blow.

boom……

The whole person exploded, and the sword light multiplied tenfold. With life and soul, it exploded with a blow.

With a snap of the Dragon Immortal Sword in Wei Zheng's hand, a hole was split open, and his figure involuntarily slammed back dozens of steps, blood spurting out from his mouth.

I haven't waited for him to respond.

Another roar was heard.

"Cover the sea!"

The huge waves in front of my eyes were so huge that it seemed that all the oceans and seas were turned upside down.

There is also a swordsman in golden armor, with a man and a horse, and his body and sword are one.

It exploded with a bang.

Wei Zheng took a long breath and didn't catch his breath.

Being hit by the blue light waves, there was a loud crackling sound in the chest, abdomen and limbs, and golden substances spewed out from the eyes, ears, nose and mouth, which had already hurt the essence.

"Breakthrough!"

Another magnificent golden light flashed across.

This time, Wei Zheng didn't retreat again, but froze on the spot, his face stunned, his body slammed, and was drawn out by a white-gold sharp light, his head flew up...

"Master Xiang."

All around exclaimed.

The sky also rained blood.

The people in Chang'an were all stunned.

Watching the divine dragon wandering in the sky fall into the dust, a figure suddenly fell in my heart.

"Master Wei is dead."

A little golden light shot straight into the sky, turned into stars, and before it disappeared, it exploded into fireworks in mid-air.

Even the immortal soul did not escape.

It was directly blasted by the impact.