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Chapter 1659: Profuse sweating, collapse!

In front of Ningyuan City.

Yuan Ziru's bones were ripped out to make a sword, and then Huang Taiji stabbed him with a sword.

All this happened in a flash of lightning. When everyone reacted, they saw Nurhachi being pierced through the back of the heart, and the remaining destiny energy above his head completely disintegrated!

"Destiny is gone..." ??

Yang Fan watched this scene silently and sighed softly in his heart.

The reason why everyone was timid in fighting before was also related to this aspect!

This is destiny!

With the fate of destiny, even Yang Fan is not willing to be implicated in the cause and effect of killing Nurhachi!

So does everyone else.

Because regicide has not been a good thing since ancient times.

Regardless of whether it is one's own monarch or the enemy's monarch, once he completes regicide, it will be the most serious crime in the world, and he will surely suffer disaster!

What's more, Nurhachi is the next leader of the palace under the fate of destiny!

Once someone kills the king, there will be a backlash from heaven and earth, there is no escape!

Therefore, just now everyone seemed to be surrounding and killing Nurhaci, and the fighting was extremely fierce. However, in fact, only Huang Taiji was really fighting, and everyone else was just fishing for fish.

Because, in this scenario, only Emperor Ming and Huang Taiji are qualified to kill Nurhachi!

Boom!

At this moment, Nurhachi, who was holding the sword in his heart, was like pushing a golden mountain over a jade pillar. He knelt heavily on one knee on the ground, but his hand tightly clenched the golden sword to support it on the ground, so that his back was still straight!

"You are very good! You are worthy of being my son, Nurhachi! If this sword could be lowered by another three points, the effect would be even better. Besides, since the sword is thrust out from your hand, is there any reason not to retract it?"

"As a master, you must always hold the sword in your own hand!"

He turned his head and looked at Huang Taiji, who had already escaped before he could even pull out his sword. The expression on his face did not change at all, as if he had already expected this scene!

Bang bang bang!

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Huang Taiji stood beside Taoist Song, but his heart was beating violently.

"Father Khan..."

"If I don't want to kill you, in this situation, I am the only one who can kill you!"

Huang Taiji clenched his fists and watched silently as the figure who once looked like a god fell down in front of him, "My son, I am guilty and cannot protect my father! This is just to prevent others from humiliating my father..."

Just as he was thinking this, Nurhachi's words reached his ears very clearly!

His heart was struck by lightning, and his inner monologue and justification came to an abrupt end!

Because he couldn't hear the slightest hint of blame in the other party's words!

However, the next moment, he was overwhelmed by an unprecedented sense of freedom in his soul.

"Father Khan..."

He clenched his fists suddenly, and he could even feel that the Qinglong in his body seemed to have lifted some restrictions, emitting bursts of exciting dragon roars, rapidly expanding, growing, and growing...

"Destiny lies with me..."

Nurhachi, on the other hand, slowly withdrew his gaze and turned his head.

He looked at the world he was extremely familiar with, the battlefield he had fought on all his life, and the scene in his sight slowly cast an obscure shadow.

However, the expression on his face changed from nostalgia to ridicule.

"Haha, destiny is just a chess piece manipulated by Taoism and Buddhism... However, although I have fallen, will the Qing Dynasty really let you do whatever you want?"

"My brother, please protect the Qing Dynasty for me. This Khan... will come back eventually! Next time, I will not become anyone's pawn!"

Nurhachi's head suddenly dropped.

boom!

And the broken Qinglong in his body suddenly let out a wailing sound that resounded throughout the universe, like weeping blood, filled with infinite sorrow!

Wow!

An extremely cold rainstorm suddenly fell on the huge battlefield, like a river falling from the sky above the earth, turning into a boundless rain curtain, washing away everything!

It’s like a funeral in heaven and earth!

And Qinglong shuttled through the rain curtain, roared, soared straight into the sky, and disappeared into the sky.

Nurhachi collapsed!

Tianming Khan, who started from scratch and has been in power for decades, finally fell completely on the battlefield.

"We, send you the sweat!"

Seeing this scene, Amitabha Buddha, the Heavenly Master Daozu, and others bowed slightly and finally slowly retreated.

"Dead!"

In Ningyuan City, Zhu Gaolie watched this scene and felt infinite admiration for his royal brother in his heart. "It's just as the royal brother expected, as long as I sit in the city, I will win!"

Ji Changqing, on the other hand, watched this scene silently, seeming to see him at the end of his life...

"Da Ming, are you really so blessed by heaven?"

However, at this moment.

"kill!"

The originally solemn scene was suddenly broken by a loud shout. It was Huang Taiji. He shouted angrily: "Take back Father Khan's body!"

"The Ming Dynasty harmed my father Khan! I, Huang Taiji, swear to heaven today that I will make the Ming Dynasty repay its debt with blood!"

These words were like a slogan declaring war, once again detonating the battlefield.

In an instant, fierce fighting broke out again on the battlefield.

Taoist Song held the Tiandao Order of Yingtian Daozu, Taoist Qi, Taoist Han and Taoist Wei tried their best to snatch Nurhaci's body back.

Mr. Fan had already escorted Huang Taiji back early.

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r> A great war has finally come to an end.

In this battle, Nurhachi died and the Qing army was defeated.

As for the Ming Dynasty.

Although Yuan Ziru was plotted by Taoist Song and Zhao Kuangyi to make a sword out of his bones, the sword of death was snatched back by Yang Fan. With the terrifying vitality of martial arts immortals, Yuan Ziru finally saved his life.

However, because he participated in killing Tianming, his destiny was damaged, and the person also suffered huge karma backlash, his roots were damaged, and he fell from the realm of Chonglou back to the ordinary world!

Qing camp.

The entire camp was cast under the shadow of defeat.

In order to stabilize the situation and complete the rapid transition of power, Huang Taiji chose not to announce the funeral secretly, claiming that Nurhaci was only seriously injured and was recuperating in the golden tent.

In the golden account.

At this moment, only Abahai and Huang Taiji were in the golden tent, and everyone else was excluded.

Abahai looked at Nurhaci's body, his heart trembling slightly.

"Sweat profusely..."

As a concubine, her life's honor, disgrace, wealth, and honor are almost all tied to the body of the Great Khan. At this moment, Nurha is dying naked, so who can she rely on?

"Huang Taiji..."

Abahai walked to the table gracefully and poured a glass of wine.

Then, she walked up to Huang Taiji with gentle steps, and said warmly, "Your father Khan was very interested in your succession before his death, and said that he would entrust everything to you..."

As she spoke, she held the wine glass with her bare hands and slowly brought it to Huang Taiji's lips.

"including me……"

With a beautiful face and charming eyes, the robe slowly slipped off her body, revealing the white underwear underneath, which looked like a ripe peach, exuding a ripe scent.

At this moment, you are only over thirty years old, which is the most mature age. You can’t even imagine how fragrant it can be...




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