In the pouring rain, a sword weapon with a cold light is particularly eye-catching.!

Tens of thousands of pairs of fierce and vicious eyes gathered on Ye Chen's body, forming an invisible oppression.

Looking at this solemn imperial palace, Ye Chen's eyes were cold.

Ignoring the warning voices of the great cadres, Ye Chen walked out and walked towards the Imperial Palace.

Seeing this, the faces of many great cadres and soldiers immediately showed mocking expressions, throughout the ages, those who broke into the imperial palace without the permission of the emperor would die!

"Shoot!" said one of the generals in a cold voice, his raised right hand slamming down.

Snake-like sword light swam out, and majestic sword intent crisscrossed each other.

Staring at the sword light roaring in the sky above, Ye Chen slowly exhaled, and his right hand suddenly waved forward, and the dripping rain stopped one after another.

At the moment when the sword light was about to touch Ye Chen, these raindrops rolled out upside down and landed on the eyebrows of the great cadres with incomparable accuracy.

A stream of blood flashed, but the seemingly lethal rain was like a sword, and where it dripped down, a striking blood hole appeared, and a column of blood splattered.

As if being hit by a 10,000-pound boulder, one figure after another retreated, and the splattered blood pillars stained the rain red, and the sky and the earth seemed to have a blood rain.

On top of the tall and solemn city tower, countless dull eyes looked at the scene in front of them.

Ye Chen raised his eyes, Gujing Wubo's gaze swept over the soldiers on the city tower, without any words, and continued to walk forward.

Looking at this scene, many soldiers were extremely dull.

The breeze mixed with water vapor and fell on everyone's faces. Everyone immediately felt a chill rising from the palms of their feet, and before they could react, tens of thousands of vivid ice sculptures appeared.

Dead silence, only the roar of the rain.

Looking at the empty gate, Ye Chen turned his back to Nameless and said, "Go!"

Anyang Hou looked around at the ice sculptures around him, sneered again and again, and let you be in Desse for a while. After a while, my emperor will personally take action, and see how you can resist.

Hong Lei is sword eyebrows tightened, and immediately stretched. There was also a smile in the eyes that were oozing with thunder light, today the envoy of Yan Zhao is visiting, so the envoy of Yan Zhao should also be in the imperial palace at this moment.

Fairy music is curling. Accompanied by a series of muffled screams.

The Great Qiandi Palace, its majestic momentum is permeating the sky, and there are many prohibitions in this imperial palace.

But these prohibitions are like a void in front of Ye Chen's eyes, the rules of heaven and earth are swords, destroying them like decay, and the great cadres and soldiers who heard the news all turned into ice sculptures, and in the rain, the ice sculptures seeped with cold air.

In the splendid palace, singing and dancing are leveling, and sometimes the laughter of the Great Qian Emperor is heard.

Hundreds of civil and military officials offered their speeches to the Emperor Daqian. The words of praise are endless.

Emperor Daqian sometimes bowed his head and whispered to Jing Ziyun and others, and sometimes talked loudly and laughed.

The big cadres and soldiers standing outside the hall swept their eyes to the hall and fell on the dancing lady. Linger.

Suddenly, a young soldier shuddered, curled up slightly, and scolded in a low voice: "This ghost weather, it was sunny before, and suddenly it rained!"

The young soldier reluctantly withdrew his gaze. Looking up, looking at the slightly hazy sky, his eyes were instantly dull, as if he had seen a ghost, pointing to the sky, and said in horror: "Blood, blood rain!"

The frightened sound of the young soldier immediately attracted the attention of the others, and everyone raised their heads to look at such a strange rain.

The rain poured down, and the blood was terrible, dyeing the whole sky a dark red.

The sparse screams came from the rain, which was terrifying.

In the palace, the cold wind quietly entered the palace through the bead curtain, mixed with a faint smell of blood.

The civil and military officials, who were getting drunk, did not notice the smell of blood, and even the Great Qian Emperor did not pay attention to it, but talked boastfully with Jing Ziyun and Zhao Yunyu.

"Report!" Outside the hall, the young soldiers who first noticed the strange appearance of the rain rushed into the hall with a panicked expression, ignoring the etiquette of the past, and went straight to the Great Qiandi Emperor.

The song and dance were immediately interrupted, the dancing ladies dispersed, and the young soldiers landed on one knee, not daring to look directly at the eyes of the Emperor Daqian, and said in a panic: "My emperor, something happened, and it rained blood outside!"

Blood rain? Many officials frowned, and the wine dissipated a lot for a while.

"Blood rain?" The wine glass placed on his lips was in vain, and Emperor Daqian's sword eyebrows were also frowned, and he was about to blame this soldier for being reckless and unreasonable, but as the singing and dancing in the hall stopped, the sparse screams outside the hall came, accompanied by an earth-shattering roar. Boom, boom! Boom! Evil winds swept in, lifting the beaded curtains all over the walls, and scarlet and dazzling rain sprinkled all over the temple.

The whole palace was silent in vain, and the eyes of the hall were all over the hall, even if it was Emperor Daqian, Jing Ziyun, and Zhao Yunyu.

Under the dark red sky, drops of blood the size of beans fell.

Looking at this scene, the pupils of the civil and military officials all shrank, and the same was true of the soldiers of Yan and Zhao Erguo, who had never seen such a strange scene.

"My Emperor!" several officials stood up and said with solemn expressions.

After drinking the wine in the cup in one gulp, Emperor Daqian slowly closed his eyes, and his incomparably thick soul spread out, heading straight for the direction of the roar.

Scarlet blood rain, strange ice sculptures, and the dead imperial palace, this scene flashed in the mind of Emperor Daqian.

A piercing and terrifying aura slowly appeared in the Imperial Palace, and once Emperor Daqian's soul power touched here, a cold killing intent blocked it.

Faintly, Emperor Daqian noticed four blurred figures, led by a person dressed in white, whose snow-white robe was incompatible with the blood rain around him.

In the palace, Emperor Daqian opened his eyes, and an imperceptible look of shock flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, Jing Ziyun and Zhao Yunyu also opened their eyes, and there was an incredible look in their eyes.

"Brother Jing, what can you see?" Zhao Yunyu chuckled, but there was a solemnity in this smile.

Jing Ziyun shook his head slowly, and said softly: "I can only vaguely see one dressed in white, and the rest can't be seen, it's a terrifying killing intent, it should be the killing rules!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yunyu also sighed slightly, and said, "Terrifying existence!"

Almost at the same time, Jing Ziyun and Zhao Yunyu looked at Emperor Daqian, with a little inquiry in their eyes, why did the Daqian Empire provoke such a strong person?

Looking at each other, Emperor Daqian showed a helpless smile and said, "This breath should belong to the lowly people, the two of you have forgotten the oppression in the southwest direction before." ”

Jing Ziyun and Zhao Yunyu's faces changed drastically, when did such a strong person exist among the lowly people.

"This person is the prisoner who escaped from hell?" Jing Ziyun asked with some uncertainty.

Emperor Daqian nodded slowly, got up, and said, "The two of you will wait here for a while, and after this emperor kills this person, we will discuss the alliance!"

Hearing this, Jing Ziyun and Zhao Yunyu shook their heads, and Jing Ziyun took the lead in speaking: "Although the person who came is a guest, but the lowly people are so rampant, we can't stand it, why don't we go with Emperor Daqian, how about it?"

Feeling the earth-shattering oppression, Emperor Daqian's heart was already a little heavy, but when he heard this, he didn't refuse, nodded, and said with a little gratitude: "Thank you!"

"Where is the Imperial Army!" Emperor Daqian said lightly.

"In!" A strong aura emerged in the depths of the palace, and I saw vigorous figures gathering from all directions.

More than 500 warriors fell on one knee and knelt in the palace, all of them were dressed in blood, and the aura on their bodies was extremely strong, all of them were in the realm of spiritual martial arts.

"Come with the emperor and kill those untouchables!" Emperor Daqian said coldly, raised his step, his body turned into a streamer, swept through the bead curtain, and went straight to the place of roaring.

"No!" more than 500 imperial soldiers stood up one after another and shouted in unison, and the uniform sound set off a monstrous killing intent.

Civil and military officials followed, Tiangang Continent, everyone practiced martial arts, even if it was a civil official, his body also exuded a strong atmosphere, just a lowly people, dare to break into my Daqian Empire, its crime, should be punished.

One by one, Changhong suddenly went straight to the outside of the hall, and a majestic coercion rolled towards Ye Chen.

The rain that fell around all around trembled and stopped strangely in mid-air.

Raising his eyes to meet the slightly familiar figure, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth......)

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