Chapter 1863

At that moment, Wang Po village and Liu Fuping fell into the ice cave in the cold winter, shivering and frightened. Without hesitation, they turned around and left.

Sudden changes, evil spirit array broken, Magic Arrow came, Chu meteor power, Yang Jiaoshan was killed, all these things come too fast, can not be prevented.

"Western evil spirit palace?" Luo Wencong rushed up and stopped Wangpo village. "At the peak of the past, Luo Qingdi killed him alone and disappeared. Unexpectedly, he dared to show up today. Unfortunately, you certainly didn't think of it. "

While speaking, Luo Wencong has already used the force of thunderbolt to blow Wangpo village out and vomit blood.

"Who are you Wang Po village's face was not willing to retreat. At the same time, he was fierce and cowardly. "Our evil spirit palace is now a member of the anti magic alliance. Do you dare to join the anti magic alliance..."

Bang!

Wang Po village's body once again flew out, as if all the internal organs had been displaced, constantly coughing up blood, pale as a piece of white paper.

"Anti magic alliance? Sorry, we just beat them to their knees and begged for mercy. " Luo Wencong killed Wangpo village on the spot.

On the other side, Liu Fuping couldn't escape. He was killed by another strong man who jumped from behind the golden blood horse.

The situation changed in an instant. The three evil spirits in the rampant evil spirit palace were killed and the whole battlefield was shocked.

At the same time, the ubiquitous sound of Qin still filled the sky and earth, turning into invisible sword light, attacking the rebels.

"When we talk and laugh, the dust blows away." Luo Feng can't help but sigh. His eyes have been locked on Luo Junchen. Compared with Luo Qigong's archery, Luo Feng wants to learn the unique skill of his father Luo Junchen.

"Wow ha ha, things without eyes dare to invade the East and want to die." The iron surface can't wait to jump down from the golden blood sky with a roar, and immediately start killing.

The rest of the brothers of the hell corps are like tigers down the mountain, jumping off the battlefield.

There were four murders.

After intercepting and killing Wangpo village, Luo Wencong did not stop. He applied his mastery of the field array to a very high level. He raised his hand and used the pattern of the battlefield to arrange various arrays to trap and kill the rebels.

"Kill!"

The sound of killing is shocking.

In Dingyuan pass, the army of Chu Dynasty and the army of dragon, as well as the army of purple god palace, are as powerful as a rainbow. "It's over." Beside luanjia, a middle-aged man was pale, his legs trembled, and he was about to stand unsteadily. The situation has gradually become clear. The Chu Dynasty army, the Dragon army, the purple god palace and the White army are no inferior to the rebels in number. Now, the strong are hanged one by one, and they are defeated like a mountain.

"Princess, let's go." The man turned and begged Chu xian'er.

"Go away, princess."

"If you don't go, it's too late."

Around Luan Jia, the voices were shouting.

Chu xian'er stood on the bright and beautiful luanjia, with a beautiful face, pale and colorless at the moment.

Jiao's body trembled slightly, her nails had penetrated into her palms, and there was blood overflow. However, there was no pain any more. Her heart, even her whole body, was extremely cold.

She can't accept the ending.

I couldn't hold back the shiver.

"No, no, it's impossible." Chu xian'er's pupil dilated, he tried his best to open his mouth and sat down powerlessly. He couldn't accept the fact that the third prince, Chu meteor, was just a wild road child on the way. Why could he dominate the Chu dynasty?

"Why take everything that belongs to me." Chu xian'er's eyes were full of resentment. Staring at the Chu meteor in the distance, he screamed wildly, "no retreat, no retreat, all rush up, kill Chu meteor at all costs."

Chu xian'er, has been completely in a state of madness.

Crazy killing.

The smell of blood filled the whole sky.

It's a river of blood.

On the back of the golden blood heavenly horse, only Luo Feng, Luo Junchen and Luo Qigong were left.

Luo Qigong didn't do it any more. He sat quietly with his knees crossed. The sound of Luo Junchen's zither was a big weapon in the battlefield.

"One will succeed, and ten thousand bones will wither." Luo Feng looked down at the bottom, and sighed in his heart. Then he glanced at Chu xian'er, who was on the road. He shook his head. The woman was crazy and in a state of enchantment.

"If we go on like this, today's World War I will definitely be a million corpses." Luo Feng's brow frowned, pondered for a meeting, and his figure swept over the air. He stood with his hands in the air. His eyes were covered with a light golden light. The amplitude of his spiritual power moved slowly and filled the whole battlefield.

"The Chu meteor is the real one of the Chu Dynasty." Luo Feng's eyes such as electricity, "as Chu Dynasty's generals, you should have served on the Third Prince of Chu, but you were deceived by the rumors and committed the crime of muddle headed."

The sound was like thunder, roaring through."Heaven has a good life. The Third Prince of Chu doesn't want to kill his own people too much. Ladies and gentlemen Put down the weapons in your hands and kneel down to surrender. Don't kill. "

It contains the power of the divination master, rolling like thunder and shaking the soul.

Many people almost subconsciously tremble with their weapons.

"Those who give up their weapons will not be killed." At the moment, the soldiers of the Dragon army are drinking together.

On the battlefield, this sound, like a drum in the morning and at night, is pounding the soul of the rebels.

At the moment, when the army's morale is about to collapse, it is even more powerless to resist.

Keng, Keng, Keng!

Luo Junchen's music contains decisive energy.

Soon, people began to surrender.

One surrender, ten, a hundred, a thousand

The weapons are loud and kneel on both knees.

I'm crawling with my head down.

"Third prince, spare your life."

"I wait for guilt."

"I would like to present the third prince as the emperor of the Chu Dynasty."

Kneel down one by one, bow their heads and shout.

The trend is over.

Chu xian'er's pupils were inanimate and stood still.

It's all over.

"Sister, let go." Chu meteor has led people to come, looking at Chu xian'er from afar.

There is no royal family in the world.

However, since returning to the Chu Dynasty, Chu meteor especially cherishes his brothers and sisters.

Even if he is a half father, there is a kinship.

Even now, Chu meteor's heart, to Chu xian'er, also does not have a trace of killing intention.

"Let everything pass, I still treat you like my sister." The Chu meteor spoke in a deep voice.

Chu xian'er's eyes are fixed on Chu meteor.

A moment later, she laughed.

Laugh wildly.

The smile was ferocious.

In the end.

There was a red light in the eyes. "Chu meteor, don't show your crocodile in front of me." Chu xian'er roared, "if you win, don't put on a compassionate look in front of me. You are too hypocritical."