"Yes, Tianxue is so strong, she will be fine, don't worry." Qin Hongsu patted Murong Xuan on the shoulder. She believed that Mu Tianxue would be able to survive and had full confidence in her.
She took a few steps forward to catch up with Long Chen and stood in front of him, sighing: "Now, the entire palace is in chaos. The people in the city are so frightened that they have fled home and dare not go out. There are corpses on the streets, and the emperor is dead again."
In the hands of Sima Heng, the only person who can turn the situation around is you.
Now is not the time for you to feel sad and decadent. Do you want Tianxue's injuries to be in vain? Do you want Sima Heng to take control of the dynasty? If not, then muster up your energy and fighting spirit to protect the dynasty and your world.
Now, you are a typical example of accompanying your wife and losing the army. You have your own inability and helplessness, and Tianxue also has her incomprehensibility and inability to accept it, but you cannot lose your fighting spirit because of this. Waiting for you to defend your world,
Tianxue's injuries are much better, please explain to her your last resort."
"What do I want from the world? I only want Tianxue, and as long as she is safe and sound, I don't want anything, and I don't deserve anything. What does this world and this dynasty have to do with me? Whoever wants to be a part of it, just let them do it.
"Long Chen's eyes were unfocused, and his whole person was like an eggplant beaten by frost.
"Yi'er, why don't you understand that only if you stand on the highest peak, above ten thousand people, can you protect Tianxue and prevent her from getting hurt?" Qin Hongsu looked angry, and it was a fact that Mu Tianxue was injured.
, no one can turn back time. Right now, what everyone should protect is the dynasty and their own country. If the dynasty is destroyed, what will happen to the people? There will be no place for Tianxue to stay when he wakes up.
"Long Chenyi, if you are still a man, you have to act like a man. Not only can you not protect your own woman, you can't even protect your own country. What's the use of you? You are a man in vain." Murong Xuan glared angrily.
Long Chen also said, "I will kill Sima Heng first to avenge Tianxue, and then I will come to settle accounts with you."
After saying that, Murong Xuan tiptoed and flew towards the place where Sima Heng and the knight protecting the village were fighting. When Nangong Yan saw this, his heart rose to his throat with fear. Before he could stop him, he saw Murong Xuan flying away. She
He stamped his feet angrily and then flew away.
Long Chenyi's originally gloomy eyes were suddenly filled with murderous intent. He clenched his injured fist and rushed towards Sima Heng. Sima Heng was fighting fiercely with the knight protecting the village when he suddenly felt a strong killer coming.
Approach him.
Looking up, he saw a long sword with cold light flying towards him. He grabbed the half-dead emperor and threw it directly towards the long sword that was stabbing him. He only heard a scream of "ah".
The emperor fell heavily to the ground, and the Bingqing Sword pierced through the emperor's abdomen.
Sima Heng knocked away the two knights guarding the village in front of him with one palm, came to the emperor who was struck by the sword, grabbed her from the ground, and looked at Murong Xuan mockingly, "Murong Xuan, it seems you are more ruthless than me.
At least I was prepared to spare the life of this dog emperor, but you killed him with one sword. It seems that you have been convicted of killing the emperor and punishing him for nine times."
Murong Xuan flew to the ground and glanced at the emperor who was vomiting blood from his mouth and the Bingqing Sword that pierced his abdomen. The anger in his heart became even more fierce, "Sima Heng, you won't be captured without any help, just by yourself, what do you think?"
Can you leave alive? The people you arranged in the palace have been secretly killed by the knights who protect the village. Thousands of killers in Meteor Pavilion that you favored were also wiped out by explosives last night. Now, only a pile of ruins is left.
,You want to leave here alive today."
Before he finished speaking, Murong Xuan flew up to fight with Sima Heng. The master's moves could not be seen at all. Only two shadows, one purple and one red, blinded everyone's eyes. The powerful air flow and internal energy aura were deadly.
His moves turn into phantoms, and every move will kill the opponent.
Just when the two of them had passed hundreds of moves and still hadn't stopped, a voice that sounded like coming from the mouth of a devil from hell sounded: "Sima Heng, I want your life!" In the blink of an eye, a white figure flashed past.
Among the originally red and purple figures, there was a white shadow, and the three figures made everyone dazzled. Their eyes could not keep up with the moves, and they just felt dazzled and dizzying.
There is not much difference in the martial arts between the three of them. Long Chen and Sima Heng are equally matched, and Murong Xuan is slightly inferior in comparison. But two against one, even if Sima Heng is better in martial arts than the two of them, it will be difficult for him to defeat two of them with one hand.
Comparable opponents.
After hundreds of moves in a chaotic fight, Sima Heng was finally unable to match the desperate attacks of Long Chenyi and Murong Xuan. He was unable to defend himself and received several slaps on his body. He gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Long Chenyi, what do you think?"
If you want my life to avenge Mu Tianxue, then you should kill yourself first, Mu Tianxue was killed by you, and your father was killed by your good brother Murong Xuan, not me."
Sure enough, after hearing Sima Heng's words, the guilt and heartache in Long Chenyi's heart suddenly rose, and his attack movements were also slowed down a few moves. Sima Heng took the opportunity to turn his defense into an attack, and quickly knocked Long Chenyi away with a palm.
Although Murong Xuan was not affected, just when he gathered a powerful internal force and struck Sima Heng's Tianling Gai with a palm, a heart-piercing pain suddenly came from his palm, causing him to freeze for a moment.
He was stunned for a second, and his whole body was blown away. "Despicable and shameless villain."
"Brother Xuan" saw Murong Xuan being beaten away. Nangong Yan flew up into the air and hurriedly caught Murong Xuan who was flying.
"Isn't it despicable for two of you to hit me alone? I don't get tired of fighting with this move." Sima Heng retracted his palms and covered his chest to push back the blood that surged to his throat. Fortunately, he disrupted Long Chenyi's flow.
Otherwise, if he continues to fight, he will definitely die in the hands of Long Chenyi and Murong Xuan.
"Then let me come and meet you." Qin Hongsu held the bamboo sword and flew into the sky, hitting Sima Heng's head directly. The bamboo sword formed hundreds of sword flowers. It was so fast that the sword body could not be seen clearly, and even the shadow of the sword was annihilated.
Sima Heng was horrified. Everyone in the world of Qin Hong Suyue Nu's swordsmanship didn't know that there were probably only a few people who could dodge ten moves. Seeing that he couldn't dodge, he hurriedly pulled out the sword from the emperor's upper abdomen.
The Bingqing Sword was entangled with the bamboo sword above his head.
The bamboo sword was extremely sharp, and there were sword marks everywhere it hit. It only took three moves, and Sima Heng already felt out of breath. The moves were too fast, too fierce, and too cruel, so fast that he could not catch the bamboo sword at all.
Where to take action, where to stop,
It was so fierce that it could turn into dozens of bamboo sword flowers in one second, stabbing dozens of wounds. It was so cruel that it only took three moves. The hand holding the sword was already scarred by the bamboo sword, not only on the back of his hand, but also on his arm.
Even his body was in tearing pain.
Just when he was unable to resist the fierce attack, he retreated step by step to keep time. He only felt a stinging pain on his wrist, and the sword in his hand flew out.
The next second, a sword dripping with blood was pressed against his neck. He sneered and looked down to see that his body was covered with sword wounds. The wounds were large and small, deep and shallow, and blood was flowing out of each wound.
, the purple robe was suddenly stained with bright red blood flowers, alluring and charming.
The tendons on his right wrist had been severed, and his whole arm was throbbing in pain.
