Chapter 330

The Ming emperor has been in power for 30 years, and his majesty has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. When this remark came out, many people showed hesitation.

However, others may believe the Ming emperor, but Lin Wang doesn't believe it at all. He has a deep hatred in his eyes!

"You are sophistry! No matter what reason, you can't collude with the soul hall and seek skin from the tiger. You may not die, but the people will come to a miserable end!"

"The soul hall killed the third prince. You, a father, don't care at all. Instead, you use his death as an article. You are really cruel and cruel!"

"The third prince's army was killed by the soul hall. There are all kinds of resentments. For your own interests, you don't care about Dawu at all!"

"You don't deserve to be the emperor of Dawu!"

His words exposed the dirty mind of the Ming emperor. The Ming emperor never cared about others. He had only himself in his heart!

The old ministers suddenly woke up. If they were weak and believed the Ming emperor, the people of Dawu would be doomed!

As courtiers, they can't do this!

"Shut up! Lin Wang!" the Ming emperor was said to be in his mind and became angry. He said coldly, "these are just your guesses. You surround my palace and kill my guard because of your guesses! No matter how cunning you argue, you are plotting, you deserve to die!"

There is no movement outside the palace. I think his personal guard has been solved. Lin Wang deliberately talks about the prince, but delays time to divert his attention so as to clean up his people.

"Damn you."

On the hall, a quiet voice and shadow came in slowly. Lin Wang's face became respectful and whispered, "uncle."

Lin Ziqi nodded, but his eyes never shifted from the Ming emperor.

The Ming emperor felt a cold, and Lin Ziqi's eyes implied a murderous intention. It was like an overwhelming net to tie him up. He was no longer the Ming emperor who could frighten the officials and be powerful.

He was like the weak and ordinary child who looked at the woods with envy.

In those years, Lin Ziqi was handsome and smart. He was the first person in the aristocratic family of Dawu country. He was the dream lover of countless girls and the fast son-in-law in the hearts of elders.

No one does not praise it. Everyone will hold it. Seeing him is more warm than seeing the prince.

This is the forest period, which everyone likes.

As the crown prince, he can only watch his glory robbed by Lin Ziqi. Jealousy, resentment and pain, he pretended to be forthright and warm, and became Lin Ziqi's brother.

Knowing that Lin Ziqi liked Fu Qingcheng, he set up the same heart curse trap, took Fu Qingcheng's family and cursed them at the same time. He can force Fu Qingcheng to commit suicide, and Lin Ziqi must die together.

How happy!

Looking at Lin Ziqi's unbelievable expression and painful and sad eyes, unspeakable happiness emerged in his heart!

The proud son of the Lin family disappeared, and the majesty of the crown prince of the royal family increased day by day. He is the unparalleled Ming emperor in the world!

"Damn you."

Lin Ziqi's voice brought back the thought of the Ming emperor like a sea.

"It's you." Lin Ziqi, you planned all this. You let me fall from the high position again!

The Ming emperor's eyes were red, like a crazy bison. He wanted to kill Lin Ziqi on the spot!

He said coldly, "you are not afraid of death, but you are not afraid of Fu Qingcheng's death." as long as he holds Fu Qingcheng's family in his hand, he can force Fu Qingcheng to death and make Lin Ziqi miserable all his life!

Lin Ziqi's eyes showed a choice: "in front of all the people in the world, I can also die!"

"Good! I didn't expect that after so many years, you still do things for others!" the Ming emperor smiled and laughed in an endless sarcastic tone. "I feel sick of being a saint like you!"

Lin Ziqi was silent for a moment. He didn't know why his brother had become like this. He didn't understand why the interests in the world were competing. He didn't understand the people's hearts.

All he can do is draw his sword.

"Fight."

The Ming emperor sneered. In the space ring, a big knife was awe inspiring: "I will kill you myself and kill all insiders together! Those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish!"

The old ministers immediately retreated and dispersed. In the hall, swords and swords rang like a fierce Concerto!

When I saw it, the fire splashed everywhere and was dignified. It was like a mountain avalanche and tsunami rushing into the hall!

Behind Lin Ziqi is a female tiger with a slender and vigorous figure, soft and focused eyes. It is clearly a martial soul, but it can make people feel its peace and determination.

The Ming emperor's Sabre is powerful, and a dragon shadow hovers on the Ming emperor's shoulder, making the Ming emperor's original magnificent body more tall and solemn, and the war spirit soars to the sky!

The sword and the sword collided violently, as if the sky were falling apart. The Ming emperor's broadsword cut on the thin blade from the top and sneered: "I said why did you fight with me? It turned out that the concentric curse has been solved!"

The concentric mantra is not as simple as living and dying together. It will also devour the spiritual power of the forest period, so that he can't practice!

But I didn't expect that Lin Ziqi was gifted. Even if his aura was swallowed, he also broke through the triple of breaking the real world!

Lin Ziqi didn't answer. At the beginning, he decided to let Ye Xu help him solve the concentric curse, and he had decided to fight.

He flicked the broadsword away and raised his sword: "ten thousand sword array!"

A burst of brilliance lit up, and countless lightsabers suddenly appeared in the air. In the drinking and shouting of linziqi, the lightsaber was shining brightly, killing solemnly, and shot at the Ming emperor like a flowing arrow.

The Ming emperor sneered and disdained. When his wrist turned, the broadsword was like a big fan, isolating all the sword light in front of him!

Lin Ziqi naturally knew that the lightsaber could not help the Ming emperor. There was a wind under his feet. Taking advantage of the lightsaber, he came to the Ming emperor and stabbed the long sword into his heart!

A drop of blood fell, but the Ming emperor grabbed Lin Ziqi's long sword with his bare hands!

"You are really powerful. Even if you have been suppressed by Tongxin curse for so many years, your strength has increased!" the Ming emperor smiled very cruelly: "unfortunately, I have nothing else, but I am cruel enough to myself!"

Lin Ziqi did not hesitate to inject aura into the sword. In an instant, the sword was sharp and cut off the finger of the Ming emperor, bleeding like blood.

If he dared to hold the sword in his hand, the Ming emperor naturally knew that his fingers would be cut off. He was really a cruel man.

Lin Ziqi didn't answer the Ming emperor. He was full of aura, his big sleeves were bulging, his hair was flying, and the white tiger behind him stared at the Ming emperor.

This is serious.

The Ming emperor smiled coldly and also released his powerful momentum. However, as an emperor for many years, he rarely fought. After all, his momentum was a little less, and his broadsword waving was a little less.

Both sides know that the next move is to decide the outcome!

No one moves first, and the dust in the air is flying. When a wind calls, the two residual shadows are ready to go!

The majestic momentum mixed with the majestic aura surged above the palace. The two figures in the air were facing each other. The violent wind was like a surging wave, which almost shook the hall away!

When the dust fell to the ground and the blood dropped drop by drop, I saw the Ming emperor with a long sword in his chest.

"You lost," Lin Ziqi said quietly.

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty opened his mouth with blood and a successful smile on his face: "no, I haven't lost yet."