"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

At the top of the sky, the dragon roars and shakes the sky, the wind and clouds surge, and the sky and the earth change color.

"It's ............."

"Long Wei?"

"Boundary?"

"Rumors misled me and killed me!"

Ghost Yifeng suddenly raised his head and stared at the dragon shadow soaring above the sky, his eyes wide open, flashing with a light of despair.

The other four ghost immortals, the breath of the strong man was lost, the clothes were torn apart under the endless pressure, and the hundred Chu emperors were like dragons going out to sea, and tigers descending the mountain.

"No!"

"Don't!"

One after another, terrible screams spread, and the four ghost immortals attacked frantically, trying to break through.

It's just that if you want to resist, it's too late.

The hundred Chu Emperors were terrifying and terrifying, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became, and the power of the three dragons was shrouded, they could not escape at all, and could only die tragically under the crimson sword of fire.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

The sword light staggered and crossed, passing through the body, and the four ghost immortals tried their best, but they still couldn't change the ending of their ten thousand swords piercing their hearts.

There was no scream, everything was clean and neat, the ghost Yifeng turned around and looked, his eyes were split, the four ghost fairies got along with him day and night, and the five of them had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, from obscurity to fame, they had experienced countless lives and deaths.

Now seeing them die tragically in front of him, Ghost Yifeng couldn't accept that all this was true, and he couldn't understand why Emperor Chu had a derivative technique stronger than him.

"He, he has reached the highest level of derivation?"

"No!"

"Emperor Chu, I will kill you and avenge the four ghost immortals!"

The ghost was hoarse, the appearance of a mad demon, hideous and terrifying, swept his figure and rushed towards Emperor Chu, seeing this, Emperor Chu's sleeves flew up, and hundreds of derivative figures suddenly disappeared.

"Ghost Yifeng, you use the remnant beast emperor, tonight, I will suppress you with my own hands."

When the words fell, Emperor Chu rode the wind, and a sea of swords rose behind him, higher than the palace, directly hitting the sky, and in the process of moving forward, the coercion of destroying the world and destroying the earth shrouded the body of Ghost Yifeng.

"Kill a sword!"

Seeing the sword sea fall down, Ghost Yifeng raised his arm high, and the true qi on Zhou's body formed a barrier of gangqi, blocking the sword sea that divided the night sky in two.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The explosion that shattered the sky sounded, and the figure of Ghost Yifeng quickly retreated backwards, and under the crushing of the sea of swords, the barrier of qi around him exploded.

One meter!

Two meters!

Three meters!

100 meters!

Kilometer!

.............

The sea of swords fell, and the figure of the ghost appeared under the palace wall, half-kneeling on the ground, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at his neck.

It's so close that if you touch it, you'll die.

"Ling'er, Ghost Yifeng is already at the end of his crossbow, I will hand him over to you to dispose of, but the body must be left for me."

"Huh!"

Concubine Ling'er and Han Zhiyun swept their figures and rushed towards the ghost, his strongest and proudest derivative techniques were weaker than Emperor Chu, under the layers of killing the sea of swords, the true qi in the body was lost, the meridians were broken, and at this moment, he was already angry, and only his last breath was left.

If it weren't for Emperor Chu's perfect grasp of the edge of the sword sea, the difference of inches, he would have died in Huangquan.

Concubine Ling'er and the two appeared in front of Ghost Yifeng, Emperor Chu took back the sea of swords, turned to look at the corpses of the four ghost immortals on the ground, and with a move in his heart, he took off all the spiritual rings on their fingers.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Bing Ge, the sound of the battle shield crashing came, and Nayaa led five thousand Praetorian Guards to appear, and they surrounded Fengming Palace.

"The last general, Naya, it's too late to save the driver, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive your sins!"

"Naya, you don't have to blame, Xixia's meticulous cultivation is strong, you can't fight it, if you appear early, you can only lose your life."

"Naya, drag them down, and leave the corpses for me."

"Order!"

Na Ya received the order, waved his hand, dozens of soldiers stepped forward to carry the remains of the four ghost immortals down, Emperor Chu looked sideways to the east, two hours had passed in a blink of an eye, presumably outside the eastern city Lu Bu, King Bimeng, and Concubine Xingchen They should have ended the battle.

At the same time.

In the military camp in the city, the flames were soaring, Xiong Yiwu was leading the soldiers and hundreds of puppet dead soldiers to fight fiercely, they were not stiff for a hundred years, under the slashing of swords and swords, they were still moving forward frantically, constantly attacking the soldiers of the Chu army.

Although there were only 100 people, they were invulnerable, and their earth-shaking destructive power made Xiong Yiwu only lead his troops to retreat.

Suddenly.

The puppet dead soldier stopped attacking and stood quietly in the military camp filled with gunsmoke, and with a bang, one puppet fell to the ground in response, and the others were like dominoes, all of which fell down in an instant.

Xiong Yiwu's face showed a look of astonishment, I don't know what happened, in fact, the puppet dead soldiers are all controlled by Ghost Qianleng, he has already died in Huangquan, and the prohibition on the puppet naturally dissipates, and it no longer has any attack power.

"All the soldiers obeyed the order and removed all these dead soldiers from the barracks, and the palace was only a miracle, and the generals were worried about His Majesty's safety, so they must go to the palace immediately."

Xiong Yiwu led a team of men and horses to the palace, and at this moment, the fierce battle in the palace had ended, and Concubine Ling'er and Han Zhiyun moved to Emperor Chu.

He looked up behind the two of them, and the body of Ghost Yifeng was dragged forward by two soldiers, and the flesh and blood were already blurred, and the bubbling blood stained the ground red.

Emperor Chu waved his hand to put the ghost Yifeng spirit ring in, and a cold voice sounded: "Ling'er, stabbing you with one hundred and nine swords is cheap for you." ”

"Ling'er, you have stabbed the enemy, don't have any more obsessions in the future, you haven't found your father's body until now, maybe one day you will see each other, it's not impossible."

Emperor Chu's gaze was withdrawn from the ghost Yifeng spirit ring, and a sonorous sound sounded, Concubine Ling'er suddenly knelt on the ground, with a look of self-reproach, and said: "Concubine Concubine Ling'er, stabbing Your Majesty's dragon body, the crime is unforgivable, and I hope Your Majesty will be guilty!" ”

"Ling'er, how can I be guilty of you, it's just a sword wound, don't take it to heart."

Emperor Chu helped Concubine Ling'er up, raised his hand to signal the soldiers to take the corpse of Ghost Yifeng down, and ordered in a loud voice:

"Naya, you guard the palace walls tonight, if the generals are triumphant, let them rest early, and wait in the imperial study at dawn."

Na Ya left with all the soldiers, and Emperor Chu took Concubine Ling'er and Han Zhiyun into his arms, laughed evilly, and said.

"I'm a little tired, shouldn't the two concubines wait for me to bathe and go to bed."

.................

The lone star hung in the sky, time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already foggy and covered with dew.

The morning bell and dusk drum sounded, and Emperor Chu left the Fengming Palace, full of energy and spirits, and came to the outside of the imperial study when he was young.

At this time.

Lu Bu, King Beamon, Concubine Xingchen, and Xiong Yiwu have all arrived, and they are all dressed in military uniforms to cover their bodies, and their faces are full of excitement, still immersed in the joy brought by victory.

"Your Majesty is here!"

In the dim light, Emperor Chu strode forward, his eyes swept over several people, and he knew that a battle outside the eastern city had won a lot of victories.

"Naya, there is no news from Dian Wei and Shixin yet?"

"Back to Your Majesty, no trace of the two generals was found outside the north gate, and the last general has sent scouts to check, and as soon as there is news, it will be transmitted back immediately."

"In that case, then don't wait for them!"

"Our army won two victories last night, and the situation on the battlefield has changed dramatically, and it is time to take the initiative."

"Naya, order the scouts to drag out the corpses of the five ghost immortals and throw them ten miles outside the southern city gate."

"King Bimeng, General Concubine, General Lu Bu, General Xiong, and the six sons of the Yang family listened to the order, and ordered Er and others to mobilize all the combatable soldiers in the city, and send troops to attack the enemy camp in Western Xia an hour later."

Emperor Chu was ambitious, the sound was like a huge thunder, echoing under the sky, the generals were excited, their blood was boiling, they had waited for this decisive battle for too long.

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