Chapter 1087

Zhao Zhengyin looked at the emperor coldly. He and the emperor had known each other for many years, but he didn't find that the emperor could master martial arts. The emperor was really hiding himself. However, the emperor's concealment can only last until today: "emperor, let's move!"

Zhao Zhengyin said coldly. The red Xi Pao was silent and automatic. With a "Zheng" in his right hand, a cold shining black sword appeared!

Hades sword!

The emperor's eyes were awe inspiring. The Ming king sword was Zhao Zhengyin's sword. He followed Zhao Zhengyin for many years and killed countless enemies in the battlefield. Zhao Zhengyin took out the Hades sword and pointed it at him. He regarded him as the enemy of life and death!

Ah, he came to Zhenbei Palace today to clear Zhao Zhengyin! Zhao Zhengyin took the lead in proposing to fight with him, so he was not polite.

The Emperor gave a cold smile, and suddenly a silver sword appeared in his hand and stabbed Zhao Zhengyin mercilessly

Wind volume shadow, sword Qi floating Ling, cold light flashing, light and shadow!

Sharp to dazzling sword light from the front of his eyes, the shock of the Imperial City Guard troops and the royal palace guards are both frightened and frightened.

The fierce sound of "dangdangdang" weapon exchange resounded in the air. The fierce swords cut off the surrounding air. The two slender figures shuttled around like lightning. Their palms were continuous and their swords were heavy. The fierce fight made people look solemn and their hearts hung high.

Murong Xue quietly walked to a relatively safe corner, watching Zhao Zhengyin and the emperor's battle from a distance, and praised repeatedly in his heart: Master, really a master, every move, every type has been used to the peak, seemingly offensive moves, actual defensive moves, seemingly defensive moves, but actually offensive, virtual and real, real and virtual essence of martial arts, they are thorough Understand, but also understand, to a higher level

Zhao Zhengyin and the emperor are both talented men who are able to match each other. They are highly skilled in martial arts. They can't tell the winner or the loser in a short time

"Bang!" A violent sound suddenly sounded. It was Zhao Zhengyin and the emperor who gave each other a sword. Zhao Zhengyin's long sword pierced the emperor's left arm, and blood flowed out and dyed his clothes red. The emperor's sword cut into Zhao Zhengyin's left shoulder, making a long big cut in his left shoulder, and the red blood seeped out

The fierce pain came from the shoulder. Zhao Zhengyin and the emperor, with a gloomy face, exchanged a palm and left each other a few meters. After pressing the acupoints to stop bleeding, they flew over and continued to fight fiercely together

I don't know if I don't know. They fight from the Xi hall to the outside, from the ground to the air

Murong Xue ran out of the Xi hall after them. He looked up at the fight in the air. His eyes were dim: the martial arts of Zhao Zhengyin and the emperor have always been equal. If we go on fighting like this, will we die together

In the air, the two people did not know what Murong Xue thought. They were still fighting fiercely. The two figures were like two meteors, crisscrossing in the air, pulling out a string of long shadows. The sword in his hand flashed out dazzling lights, which made people dazzled

"Quick, quick The king of Zhenbei, Zhao Zhengyin, assassinates the Emperor Escort, escort... " A cry of surprise rang out from afar. The well-trained guards of the imperial city rushed in and rushed into the big battlefield, fighting fiercely with the palace guards

Murong Xue narrowed her cold eyes fiercely. This is As the emperor said, the 15000 guards of the imperial city came here so quickly. It's really fast enough. Now the guard forces of the imperial city are eight or nine times as large as those of the royal family. Can the guards of the Royal Palace cope with it

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