after marrying the prince

"what!"

Angry to the extreme, Xiao Yantian killed forward regardless of his life.

As long as there is one last breath.

kill!

It's like a trapped animal locked in a cage, and someone inside has to fight for his last breath to survive!The sword has no eyes, the blade is like a sharp edge, the white knife enters, and the red knife exits, all eyes are red!

Lou Yunmeng swiped with a folding fan like a fierce wind and lightning, even though he was covered with scars, he could protect the safety of the people behind him.

Lang Hantian held a crescent moon cold knife, the light of the knife was overflowing, and the cold air was threatening. While spinning in his hand, he flew out, cutting off people's heads like leeks, killing tirelessly.

At such a young age, Rong Yue had already been beaten to the point of defeat, but she still did not retreat, struggling hard.

Feng Yun took a step back and ordered the archers to kill!

Arrows fell like rain!

Xiao Yantian didn't love to fight, he blocked the arrow and said: "Quick retreat!"

Everyone turned around and went up to the scorched Wuhuang Mountain behind.

The blasted Wuhuang Mountain was cracked, and there were no trees, and it was a dark piece, but there were always uneven rocks that could be used as cover. After they entered the mountain, there were only more than 400 people left.

Lang Hantian commanded the crowd to set up a hook-shaped array, allowing Feng Yun's men to come up, the array was like a sickle, and the severed head was like cutting cabbage.

At this moment, the people around Feng Yun came to report in a hurry, and whispered: "Your Majesty is gone."

Feng Yun was shocked, hesitating left and right, he thought for a moment, his face showed joy, he laughed, and said viciously: "That's fine too, wouldn't it be easier for me to ascend the throne and become emperor myself."

"Are you still looking for His Majesty?"

"What's the use of trash and discarded sons? Kill them when you meet them."

"Yes!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Yun stared at the scorched Wuhuang Mountain in front of him, waved his hand and said: "Let me all go up, whoever dares to retreat, kill!"

With an order, people swarmed into Wuhuang Mountain like locusts, the hook formation was quickly broken, Xiao Yantian's remaining soldiers were killed, only a dozen people remained.

But these few people killed and fled all the way with their last breath!

Suddenly, a cold arrow came like a gust of wind, pierced the sky, and shot at Xiao Yantian. Xiao Yantian fell into a fight and couldn't avoid it. Li Ruiyuan stood in front of him and received the arrow.

Lou Yunmeng spun down, flew to protect her, and shouted urgently: "Brother Yuan!"

Li Ruiyuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and said: "I don't know martial arts, I will drag you down, leave me alone, go!"

A few people cried bitterly, but there were still people around who came to kill them. They were overwhelmed, and Rong Yue was also stabbed in the body.

Lou Yunmeng stared fiercely at Feng Yun in the crowd, and shouted angrily: "You dog thief! Watch me take your life!"

"do not go!"

It was too late, the folding fan in his hand blocked the rain of arrows, he put his head on his head, and killed Feng Yun among the thousands of people.

Feng Yun grinned, and said with a smile: "Good job! Let me shoot you with cold arrows, I'll kill him!"

After several confrontations, Lou Yunmeng was about to dismount Feng Yun. Two hidden arrows flew in and hit Lou Yunmeng. Lou Yunmeng was crumbling like a kite with a broken string.

Feng Yun rolled down from the ground, swung his broadsword, and was about to cut Lou Yunmeng in half, a figure descended from the sky, lightly descending, with white hair like snow, the sword's light was cold and murderous, and it was aimed at Feng Yun's shoulder. Cut it over!

Feng Yun received the sword, took a few steps back, and said, "Who are you?!"

"I am your father!"

Mei Nongxue picked up Lou Yunmeng and left.

On the other side, a group of people entangled Xiao Yantian.

Rong Yue was already dying, fell to the ground, half kneeling, dripping with blood, and said: "Uncle, leave me alone, you protect Prince Xuan and leave quickly, the country has no master, and the world will be in chaos."

Lang Hantian said: "Yue'er."

"If uncle doesn't leave, Yue'er will die on his own."