Chapter 303 Abdication makes Xian Beiyue turbulent!
Wanlai.
silent.
Qingge looked at the angry man in front of him in surprise, the smile on the corner of her mouth was blooming, the intoxicating smell of wine spread between her lips and teeth, and her internal organs were heartbroken under the strong wine. She squinted her eyes lazily and patted her lightly
Mo Xie smiled and said, "Be good, go back."
The three concise words shocked the man's soul.
The past is vivid in his mind, and he suddenly remembered that on Phoenix Mountain that day, he and Xiao Rufeng were threatened. The girl rushed up regardless of her own life. The seven birds and thunder snake took them away. They didn't want to leave her alone, but she was full of spring breeze.
Said the same three words.
The evil smiled, and the bitterness bloomed.
It turned out that it was the same as more than half a year ago. Time has not changed, and you and I have not changed. It is still a girl who is fighting alone and born in blood.
And Mo Xie, like before, was able to do nothing but leave and stand in a safe place outside the battlefield. Seeing her heroic appearance, who else can do?
Mo Xie was discouraged and squatted down and picked up the silver wine pot with several cracks on the ground. He looked at Qingge with deep eyes, turned around, turned his back to Qingge, and walked out of the guillotine.
Every step seemed to have exhausted all his life's strength. Mo Xie only felt that his soul was tortured and suffering.
Mo Yuntian, who was in the audience, reached out to hug his wife and looked at the man wrapped in red robe with distress and helplessness.
"The hour is here, kill!"
The Northern Yue Emperor threw down the wooden sign on the table. The moment the wooden sign fell to the ground, the executioner raised the machete, and the fierce and fierce slashed the blade towards Qingge's back neck.
Mo Xie was staggering, as if walking on the sea of swords and fires. He heard the sound of the Northern Yue Emperor slamming the table, the sound of the machete waving the strong wind, and he heard the hissing sound of the chains that imprisoned the bright girl...
All the blood in his body surged, Mo Xie's face turned pale, and Yinsha's blood flowed in his dark pupils. At that moment, the murderous aura filled the nine heavens, igniting the thunder.
Outside the crowd, the carriage was wheeled, the BMW inlaid with spiritual jade stopped, the curtain was lifted, and Beilinghai walked down from the carriage.
Beilinghai stood on the mud in front of the carriage and saw the dazzling Qingyang, and the machete was about to fall—
In front of the sycamore tree, the old man's forehead was bursting with blue veins, and life and death were on the verge of death.
Ye Wuhen held his hands tightly, and he was furious; Mu Qi frowned, Mu Yingying closed her eyes unbearably, and the hearts of the Lieyun Mercenary Group were destroyed; Dongling Cod stood beside him, forming a world of its own
, no other emotions can be seen in the melancholy eyes, the waves are unpredictable, and the mood is invisible.
On the peaks and hills, the woman sitting cross-legged in a cold and cold mood. The crescent robe spread out on the ground was covered with spring mud, and the strings of the Fuxi Qin were all red.
The woman's hands clenched into fists, her sharp fingernails were embedded in the flesh of the palm, and blood flowed out of the gap and dripped on the strings of the zither bones, completely dyeing the Fuxi Qin red, and the evil spirit surged.
The horse's hooves stomped on the green grass and wild flowers, and the sound of the sound of the sound of the horse's hooves slid around in place.
Yin Liangsha sat on the fierce horse, looking at the waving machete, his pupils suddenly tightened. Ye Jingjing, who was in Yin Liangsha's arms, had a distorted face, a ferocious look, and the purple-black beauty quietly spread.
The Northern Yue Emperor only knew that his heart was completely blocked by blind hatred, but he didn't know that if Qingge really died on this guillotine, the Northern Yue Kingdom, the emperor and the great cause of the Spring and Autumn Period that had been brewing for many years were really
Destroyed once.
He looked at the machete gradually approaching Qingge's neck, as if a god of death fell from the sky, and the smile on the Beiyue Emperor's face became stronger and stronger.
But when his smile spread to the extreme, it solidified, his pupils were full of disbelief, and a hint of panic emerged from Gu Jing Wubo's eyes.
The man who was still walking forward on the guillotine suddenly stopped, his fiery red robe was charming on the ground. Mo Xie raised his eyes and looked around the world. But he saw 30,000 massacre troops running wildly on the mountains in the distance.
, a roundabout black line formed in the horizon.
They had no war horses or the support of the people, but their king was on the guillotine.
The old man in the head was as strong as this, with his white hair and beards messy in the wind. That was Elder Yu.
Behind Elder Yu, there were five spiritual masters including Li Canglang...
The familiar face awakens all the memories buried by the Northern Moon Emperor for many years.
Fear, only fear!
"Kill her, kill her!"
The Northern Yue Emperor was completely panicked, as if he was an irrational madman, shouting hysterically.
On the Guiyun Chair, Qin Kui frowned tightly and looked coldly at the 30,000 massacre troops swarming in, with the landslide and the earth breaking, and the momentum was magnificent.
Even he, the second sword spirit master, dared not easily confront such a huge team.
In the blink of an eye, 30,000 massacre troops surrounded the guillotine and everyone.
Elder Yu came with a cane. The four spiritual masters of Bai Honghai stood in four directions, leaving only one Li Canglang, who was rushing to the stone platform. As the spiritual energy surged, the executioner who was about to chop Qingge was bursting with his machete.
The sharp blade-like spiritual energy caused him to suffer the pain of thousands of arrows piercing his heart. The machete fell to the ground and penetrated it diagonally into the guillotine.
Li Canglang walked to Qingge, knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists with both hands, and the voice rang through the sky, shaking the five lakes, "Little master, you're late for subordinates."
At the same time, outside the guillotine, four spiritual masters, a total of 30,000 massacre troops, were kneeling on one knee under the strong sunlight outside Yong'an, and the sound of kneeling on the ground was broken.
Several mountains outside Yong'an seemed to be about to break and rolled up huge rocks.
Everyone raised their hands in a unified manner, clasped their fists, and broke the wind and broke the cold sound. The collision between the fists and the palms seemed to be a battle between heaven and earth. At that moment, the world only felt that their souls trembled.
Mo Xie stood on the outer edge of the guillotine, and the world changed rapidly. He looked at the massacre army in amazement, turning back inch by inch, looking at the girl standing proudly.
The white hair was stirred up by the wind, and the embarrassment could not hide the bloodthirsty aura. When she raised her eyes, the wind and clouds rose and the stars fell, the top of the country, and under the deep sea, there was no more tranquility!
Life and death are taken away, one will do whatever one wants, and the prison in the south and the north will move forward.
Mo Xie saw that endless spiritual energy was released from the girl's body, and the spiritual energy turned into red and purple light blades, swelling wildly in the air.
In an instant, all the iron chains she imprisoned were shattered and turned into iron blades, flying in the air. She walked out of thousands of killings. The iron blade passed by her side, and smiled with a flower, the sun and the moon were gone,
His pupils were scarlet and bloody.
"Your Majesty, you are still alive. Should you abdicate and give up the wise?"
The girl was evil and charming, with her narrow eyes and long eyes that were so striking that she stood in the center of thousands of people, and spoke out the ruthless words on the guillotine.