Stunning beauty

Chapter 1207 Backhand

Great Shang Palace, in front of Xuanwu Gate.

Li Ziye, King Zhongwu, and King Kaixuan came to save people, and at the same time, Tao Yaoyao walked towards the end of the street.

His long gray hair fluttered in the wind, and his steps seemed a little staggering and unsteady.

For five-level practitioners, it is almost impossible to walk unsteadily. One can imagine how weak Tao Yaoyao is today.

As her lifespan was about to expire, Tao Yaoyao felt so strenuous every step she took, her true energy was scattered, and she couldn't hold it down.

"King Rakshasa."

When Kaixuan and Zhongwu saw the appearance of the woman in front of them, they were startled. Soon, they came to their senses and seemed to understand something.

Rakshasa's time has arrived.

"Triumph."

King Zhongwu stared at King Raksha who was passing by in front of him, suppressed the waves in his heart, and said, "Do you know why King Raksha came here at this time?"

King Triumph was silent, and after a while, he opened his mouth and replied, "King Luocha's father is Jian Jue. In 20 years, when Jian Jue's life was about to expire, he once broke into the palace."

The origin of King Rakshasa is not a secret in the capital city. His father Jian Jue was a nobleman in his ancestors, but after several generations, he gradually declined.

Of course, Jianjue's reputation has nothing to do with status.

The Rakshasa King is the same, all the glory is achieved by himself.

"Will the Rakshasa king want to break into the palace too?"

King Zhongwu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Her lifespan is nearing the end, and she can't even walk stably, why bother?"

"Perhaps, this is her last obsession." King Triumph said with a soft sigh.

"Stop, or not?"

King Zhongwu asked, "Kaixuan, you are the head of King Wu, you decide."

He didn't want to make this choice.

"Zhongwu."

King Triumph turned his eyes to the people around him, and said seriously, "You are the royal family, you decide."

This Zhongwu is really cunning, he didn't work hard in the capital, and now, he still wants him to take the blame.

How come I didn't realize that this old guy is so insidious.

"Ah."

King Zhongwu smiled lightly, turned around without saying anything.

On the side, King Kaixuan saw King Zhongwu's choice, and turned around without saying anything.

The two turned their backs to the Rakshasa King who was walking behind, as if they hadn't seen anything.

Once fought together on the battlefield, lived and died together, now that Rakshasa's lifespan is about to expire, he came here only for the last obsession in his heart.

They cannot be stopped.

Go to his uncle's imperial power.

Beside the two of them, Li Ziye looked at the little uncle who was walking in front of him, and clenched his hands tightly. Even though his tricks were exhausted and his heart was as firm as iron, at this moment, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Finally, the day has come.

"Commoner."

King Triumph spoke and reminded, "If you don't want to stop him, just turn around."

When Li Ziye heard the former's reminder, his body shook. After a while, he withdrew his gaze, clenched his fists, and turned around silently.

At night, the three kings turned their backs to bid farewell to their companions who had fought on the battlefield.

"Thank you."

In front of the palace, Tao Yaoyao murmured softly, and walked towards the Xuanwu Gate.

Outside the Xuanwu Gate, thousands of Qingyu soldiers guarded, stopping anyone who wanted to enter the palace.

However, the Qingyu Army could stop the Forbidden Army, but they couldn't stop the long gray-haired Raksha.

As the cold wind blew up, white hair fluttered in front of the Xuanwu Gate, and true qi roared wildly, while Tao Yaoyao's body gradually glowed brightly, dazzing.

Li Ziye felt it, his body shook again, and he couldn't help turning around to look over.

On the side, King Triumph saw this, immediately stretched out his hand to grab him, his expression sank, and he shook his head slightly.

What's going on, this commoner king has always been calm, what happened today?

He should know that even if they just put on a show, they must do it well.

Could it be that it was because King Rakshasa had shown kindness to King Commoner that he lost his composure.

next moment.

In front of the Xuanwu Gate, a shocking scene happened. The Qingyu army guarding in front of the Xuanwu Gate was shaken away by the dazzling brilliance, and it was difficult to stop Luo Sha's footsteps.

Fengdu opened the door, Raksha asked for his life, and the moonless night was the time when the evil spirits came out of the forest prison.

"Kaixuan, do you feel it?"

With his back to the palace gate, King Zhongwu said, "Luo Sha, you've already taken that step."

"felt it."

King Triumph nodded and said, "King Rakshasa has far surpassed her father."

The current Rakshasa King was the head of the Ten Martial Kings just now, and he is far behind.

King Zhongwu looked at a shooting star passing by in the eastern night sky, and said softly, "Unfortunately, although the shooting star is beautiful, it is too short-lived."

"It was once brilliant, that's enough."

King Triumph also noticed the shooting star across the night sky in the east, and said calmly, "It is enough to die in the morning and evening. If one day, this king ends up in the end, and there is such an ending, there will be no regrets in death."

"you?"

King Zhongwu smiled lightly and said, "You are the military god of the Great Merchants, it is better not to die so early, otherwise, we will be very tired."

When Rakshasa entered the palace, the three Martial Kings of Dashang tacitly chose to turn a blind eye. In front of the Xuanwu Gate, a figure as bright as a shooting star walked by, so dazzling in the moonless night sky.

At the same time, in front of Fengtian Hall, the white-clothed man who was fighting against more than ten thousand Qingyu soldiers by himself felt it, and subconsciously looked over.

What is this breath?

Jianjue, no, Rakshasa King!

She did come anyway.

But at the end of his field of vision, the white-haired Raksha stepped into the palace, his footsteps that were staggering and flimsy just now became abnormally firm.

As he stepped forward, footprints appeared one by one on the bluestone slab under his feet. The terrifying power made people shudder.

And Tao Yaoyao's eyes were as bright as stars, making people afraid to look directly at them.

Xuanwu Gate and Shou'an Hall were hundreds of feet apart, the two looked at each other, murderous intent erupted instantly like a stormy sea.

In 20 years, Jian Jue stopped in front of Fengtian Hall, but was stopped by a man in white.

Twenty years later, Tao Yaoyao retook her father's path, and the first enemy she had to face was the man in white who stood in front of Fengtian Hall.

Murderous intent and fighting spirit kept rising, and even thousands of troops could not conceal the shocking aura.

Around, the Qingyu army was shocked by the breath of the two, and for a while, the offensive weakened a lot.

Just when Tao Yaoyao and the man in white were about to fight.

In front of Shou'an Hall, Emperor Shang stared at the eldest son who led troops into the palace ahead, with complex expressions, including anger, relief, and the helplessness of having to make a decision.

Tiger poison does not eat its offspring, but humans may not.

Because, sometimes, people are always involuntary.

Emperor, too.

If you don't kill Mu Yuan, how can you rest the hearts of the world.

If you don't kill Mu Yuan, how can you feel at ease.

Thinking of this, Emperor Shang closed his eyes helplessly, turned around, waved his hands and ordered:

"kill!"

With an order, the surrounding guards took the order and rushed up immediately.

In front of the rebels, Mu Yuan sneered, just about to say something.

From the heart, a dry hand suddenly stretched out.

So suddenly, shocking!

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