The sky was lightly bright and the first ray of sunshine came.
On the highest palace in the Nanxu Palace, there are several figures standing in front of the wind and snow.
The leader overwhelmed the majestic jade dragon, as if he was returning on the jade dragon.
Tongyun, cold rain and light mist stood on the golden glazed tiles, looking down at the Thousand-year Imperial Palace, full of craziness. Standing here today is undoubtedly the most glorious moment in his life.
"Assassin! There are assassins!"
The tranquility of the morning was immediately broken.
Thousands of iron arrows were pointed at the assassins in the palace, and they were about to break out.
The scene was stalemate for a moment, but the enemy did not move.
The cold wind and snow blew on the guard's face, the air was extremely cold, depressed, and full of murderous aura!
"Who is coming?" The commander drew out his sword and pointed at the four people on the roof.
No one responded, and a small commander was not worthy of talking to them.
However, Qingwu answered with his actions, took a snowflake, and flew out with his fingertips, and the snowflake flew out like a sharp blade, taking the head of the commander.
With a thud, he fell to the ground with a sword, his neck was cut open, blood splashed, and there was no breath.
Usually, the person who points her sword to her will not end up well, let alone pointing at the Lord, which is enough to die millions of times!
"Yes, it's the man from Yan Palace, please inform Your Majesty quickly!"
"Shoot the arrow! Kill it without any worries!"
Whoosh!
Countless iron arrows flew over, and the people above did not move, and the arrows passed by her.
Tongyun blew a whistle, and there was a wolf roar from nowhere, and a hundred times of response!
Bang!
Snowflakes rolled, and the wolves rushed from all directions, leaping across a palace in a few steps.
The fire wolf opened its bloody mouth, revealing its white fangs, tearing the archer's neck.
It is the jackal of Yan Palace! Deliver the Imperial Guards! Summon the Phantom Beast!
In an instant, a large number of troops and beasts joined in and fought with the wolves.
Tongyun and the other two jumped down from the roof and joined the battle circle.
Bloody storm!
Suddenly, the cold wind came, wrapped with powerful magic power, and the wind and clouds changed color!
"Qiongying, long time no see." Jiuge landed on the palace opposite her, sneering.
"Don't come and be fine."
"Cold moon shadow, put away your falsehood, you stand too high, and the height is too cold."
Jiuge disliked her false greetings. She stood on the highest jade dragon in the Helian clan and was so arrogant! Is it necessary to ask him if he is safe?!
Qiongying said nothing. Did Fei Li stand on the Yanfeng Palace at that time, looking at the ambush on all sides, and finally annihilated in the flames.
When Jiuge saw her expressionless, he wanted to pull out all the thorns on her body, break her wings, and trap her in the Mingyue Palace!
The cold wind hit again.
Heliantian came on the snow, with silver hair and sharp eyes. His former style of war gods was not diminished at all, and he was majestic.
What followed was Helian'an and his wife, who came on the fire phoenix, the king of the empire and the emperor, and the hell of all directions.
"Where is Qingjun?" The queen looked at the person opposite him coldly and suddenly became angry.
"You can't call Qingjun's name." Qiongying was calm and didn't even look at the person opposite him, his tone was cold.
The queen was dumbfounded, and a feeling of sadness arose in her heart. Qingjun's name is... Hanyue Qingjun, not the name she gave to her child.
"What's the purpose of daring to break into my Nanxu Palace?" Helian'an was imposing. As the king of a country, his majesty cannot be challenged.
"You will see it soon." Qiongying's voice was very light, but it was enough for several people to hear it.
The moment the sound dissipated, with a bang, all the beacon towers of the palace were ignited.