Stunning beauty

Royal Palace.

Behind the Xuanwu Gate, the white-haired Rakshasa strode past. Wherever he passed, swords and soldiers flew, and people turned their backs on their backs, and no one could stop them.

In front of Fengtian Hall, the man in white looked at the woman walking in front of him, his expression condensed.

Such a strong breath.

Did she take that step too?

The two looked at each other, and their eyes collided. Before they fought, the murderous intent had already appeared.

According to the eyes, a cold wind blew up, the two of them moved at the same time, and the long sword in Tao Yaoyao's hand came out of its sheath.

The sword fell, the sword energy pierced the air, and the bright sword glow pierced the night, domineering and fierce.

Within three feet, the man in white raised his hand, and with a bang, blocked the edge of the long sword.

The two forces collided with each other, and the aftermath shook, and all the soldiers of the Qingyu Army around were blown away.

Transcending the limit, standing above the five realms, the two clashed with swords, their true qi roared wildly, and their destructive power seemed to destroy the entire imperial palace.

At this moment, under the palace, a gloomy light rose, dissipating the remaining energy of the confrontation between the two, and stabilizing the halls of the palace.

The cultivation of the two of them has surpassed the peak of the world, and they are so powerful that they are unbelievably powerful, and they have the power to turn rivers and seas.

Around, the generals of the Qingyu Army kept retreating, looking at the two people who were fighting, looking at each other, a little confused.

"That woman seems to be the Rakshasa King."

In the Qingyu army, someone recognized Tao Yaoyao's identity and said inexplicably, "Didn't the Rakshasa king resign, why did he come to the palace?"

"Could it be that King Rakshasa is here to help His Highness?" A soldier guessed next to him.

"Makes sense."

The surrounding soldiers all echoed, King Rakshasa must have come here at this time to help them.

Under the attention of thousands of people, the battle between Tao Yaoyao and the white-clothed man in front of Fengtian Hall became more and more fierce. The long sword fell, and one sword was heavier than the other. When the sword energy passed, the stone steps cracked and broken stones flew.

Even though there is a formation to protect each other in the palace, the strength of both of them is too strong, and the formation cannot completely eliminate the remaining energy of the two people's battle.

"Yes, you have surpassed your father."

During the battle, the man in white felt the rising aura of the woman in front of him, and said.

"You are not qualified to mention my father."

Tao Yaoyao responded in a cold voice, and the long sword in her hand became more and more aggressive, with every move, wide opening and closing, extremely domineering.

Facing the violent storm-like attack from the former, the white-clothed man's expression became more dignified, and his moves were no longer as calm as when he was facing thousands of troops.

Although thousands of troops are strong, they cannot be killed all at once, but they pose little threat to him.

However, even though there was only one woman in front of him, the pressure on him was more powerful than a thousand troops.

Jian Jue back then was obviously not so powerful.

This Rakshasa army has undoubtedly surpassed the blue.

"Human sword!"

When the battle was in full swing, Tao Yaoyao held the long sword across the sky, its sharp edge was strong, and the Three Absolute Swords appeared in response.

"Too much love can move the world!"

The human sword appeared, Tao Yaoyao's body moved, the sword moved, ten steps away, the sword moved the world, the terrifying power directly knocked all the hundred stone steps in front of him flying.

And before the stone steps, the man in white looked at this earth-shattering sword, his expression sank, not daring to be careless in the slightest, he concentrated his energy in his palms, and blocked the attack.

"boom!"

But hearing a shocking collision sound, the aftermath hit, the man in white retreated half a step, and the stone slab under his feet quickly cracked, spreading hundreds of feet away.

"It's fighting."

Just when Tao Yaoyao was fighting against the man in white.

In front of the Xuanwu Gate, King Triumph felt it and said.

"So strong."

King Zhongwu stared in the direction of Fengtian Temple, and said in a concentrated voice, "I heard that 20 years ago, Jian Jue was blocked by the master in front of Fengtian Temple. I didn't expect that King Luocha is now fighting him so hard." points, great."

"It's not just indistinguishable."

On the side, King Triumph exclaimed, "King Rakshasa seems to have the upper hand."

"Wang Jian, how could he be suppressed by a person who dare not even see the light!" Li Ziye said beside the two, his eyes flashed coldly.

Zhongwu and King Kaixuan were all taken aback when they heard the words of the commoner king beside him.

There is something in the words of the commoner king.

Although few people have seen the person in front of Fengtian Hall, many people know of his existence.

White clothes are better than snow, in front of Fengtian Hall, invincible in the world.

In these years, no matter whether it is the Absolute Sword who has mastered the art of swordsmanship, or the Tantai Heavenly Maiden who came with a family of luck, they have never really defeated that person.

Therefore, if you want to go deep into the palace without defeating the man in white, it is tantamount to wishful thinking.

Of course, you can also lead thousands of troops into the palace like the eldest prince, and go as far as you can before the man in white kills them all.

"The big dragon hasn't woken up yet, so it's too early to say that King Rakshasa has the upper hand." King Zhongwu said, looking at the sky above Fengtian Hall.

"Kaixuan, Zhongwu, what are you doing, why don't you enter the palace to help suppress the rebellion?"

While the three of them were talking, at the end of the street, King Guanshan and King Donglin hurried over, and at a glance they saw the three of them paddling in front of the palace.

"The King Rakshasa is inside."

King Triumph opened his mouth and reminded, "Besides, I just handed over to the person in front of Fengtian Hall. If you want to go in, go in. We won't stop you."

"The King Rakshasa has entered the palace?"

King Donglin was shocked when he heard King Triumph's explanation, as if he realized something.

King Rakshasa is going to follow her father's old path.

"The fight seemed to be very intense."

On the side, King Guan Shan felt the astonishing qi fluctuations in the palace, and said in surprise.

Rakshasa King has become so strong!

"Then what should we do?" Donglin Wang asked helplessly.

You can't just do nothing. From now on, if His Majesty is held accountable, they won't even be able to find a reason.

"Go and rescue the Fourth Highness."

Li Ziye glanced at the Qingyu army gathered inside and outside the Xuanwu Gate, and suggested, "There should be no need for us to worry about the palace."

"Save the Fourth Highness?"

King Donglin was stunned when he heard King Commoner's proposal. Could it be that His Highness Fourth was captured by the rebels?

Nonsense, how is this possible.

In front of the palace, the number of Wu Wang paddling changed from three to five. Inside the palace, life and death were staged all the time.

In front of Shouan Palace.

Shang Huang turned around, with a kill word, cold to the bone.

Then, behind Mu Yuan, a dry hand stretched out, directly piercing the back of his heart.

Blood gushed out like a spring, dyeing his armor red. Mu Yuan looked at the outstretched hand on his chest with an expression of disbelief.

"Why, why?"

Unbelievable, yet had to believe, Mu Yuan turned around and looked at the old eunuch behind him who had been with him for 20 years, his eyes were full of puzzlement and shock.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry."

Zhao Jie slowly pulled out his right hand, and said softly, "Your Majesty has given an order, this old slave can only act."

"You, you belong to the royal father!"

Mu Yuan staggered a few steps, managed to stabilize his figure, and smiled sadly. There were bitterness and tears in the smile.

Unexpectedly, even the most trusted people around him were hidden stakes planted by others.

Sure enough, the most trustworthy person is the least trustworthy!

"Roar."

The next moment, in the palace, a looming dragon howl sounded.

The palace was catastrophe, and the dragon revived.