Chapter 439: Apocalyptic evening night

As soon as Ji Ruofeng finished speaking, a little red heart appeared on Luo Qingyang's shirt.
Soon, this red heart spread quickly, dyeing the entire chest red.
Lei Wujie was taken aback: "He is injured."
Ji Xue squeezed the Yun Qi stick: "Even if he is injured, it is not difficult to kill us one or two at this moment."
Luo Qingyang looked down at the blood stains on his chest, did not continue to approach, frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.
"Damn it." Xiao Yu shouted in a low voice, "No heart."
Wuxin, who had been hiding in the dark, walked out in black.
"Leave here." Xiao Yu turned around and quietly left with everyone.
Yan Zhantian noticed the movement behind him, and said in confusion, "They are gone."
Xie Xuan frowned and said, "Luo Qingyang may not be defeated, why are they leaving in such a hurry."
"You can indeed fight to the death and fight again. At least half of us will die here." Xiao Se stood barely holding the sword, "but your injury is destined to be unable to accomplish what you want to do the most. You need Make a choice! Lone Sword Fairy!"
Luo Qingyang raised his head and gently raised his sword.
"Be careful!" Sikong Qianluo immediately stopped in front of Xiao Se with a gun.
Luo Qingyang suddenly turned around, facing the palace gate, and threw the Jiuge Sword in his hand.
"Stop him!" Li Changqing yelled fiercely and drew his long knife.
Jiuge sword flew by.
Knife fold.
Hu Benlang simultaneously drew his long sword.
Of course, where Jiugejian passed, everyone turned on their backs, and the swords were broken.
Jiugejian headed towards the inner court.
Empress Xuan took off her gorgeous dress and put on a light white dress. She gently scratched the head of the little palace lady who had been accompanying her: "I'm leaving, and you will take care of yourself."
The palace lady was so frightened that she immediately knelt to the ground: "Where are you going, mother?"
Empress Xuan smiled and looked up at the sky: "Go to the place where there is no palace wall."
The maid of the court cried out immediately: "Manny, don't joke with the servant girl..."
Empress Xuan sighed, stretched out her hand and lightly bounced her forehead, the little palace lady fainted, and she turned to go outside.
Supervisor Jin Xuan, who was dressed in a purple python robe, turned around and whispered, "Where are you going?"
"Where am I going, do I need to tell the supervisor?" Empress Xuan gave a big smile.
Supervisor Jinxuan flicked his sleeves: "Naturally, it is not needed, but the danger outside the palace is now. It is better for the empress not to leave. Your Majesty does not want the empress to leave, and so does the King Chi."
"What if I have to leave?" Empress Xuan smiled, her sleeves flicked, and three silver needles flew towards Jin Xuan.
Jin Xuan stretched his finger and three silver needles broke on the ground. He shook his head: "Niang Niang, please come back. Jin Xuan knows Niang Niang's skill is very good, but as long as Jin Xuan is here, Niang Niang still can't get out of this palace. door."
"Xuanhuai Gong." Empress Xuan put away her smile, but still did not back down.
Suddenly a sword scream passed through, and the two turned their heads to look around, only to see a long sword piercing the sky, heading straight to the Qing Palace!
That sword is so long that they have heard of this sword even if they have not seen it before.
"Nine songs!"
"Senior brother." Empress Xuan frowned, taking advantage of Jin Xuan's gaze on the sword, she immediately stood up and leaped towards the outside of the palace gate.
Jin Xuan reacted immediately and slapped away, but Concubine Xuan didn't mean to look back at all, ignoring the strong palm wind behind, and went straight to the palace. Jin Xuan did not expect Empress Xuan to be so decisive, and fearing that she would really hurt him, she immediately withdrew her palm, cursed in her heart, and turned her head randomly to see that the sword had reached the Pingqing Temple.
Lan Yuehou clenched the long knife in his hand.
He has only one chance.
He has cultivated the crazy sword for twenty years, and this sword must be the strongest he has ever used.
It's just that this strongest sword can really stop Jian Xian's sword in the sky?
Draw a knife!
Lan Yuehou jumped up.
Then he was slammed down!
The long knife fell to the ground!
Lan Yuehou also fell to the ground, watching the castration of the Jiuge Long Sword still unabated, and said angrily: "No!"
"Gossip!" A voice suddenly sounded above the hall, if thunder suddenly started.
I saw Qi Tianchen wearing the Taoist robe of the heavenly master suddenly appear there. He flicked the dust and slowly pushed out his right hand, and a huge gossip shape appeared there.
Jiu Gejian hit the gossip Dao Qi, and finally stopped.
"Give me back!" Qi Tianchen flicked, actually knocking out the Jiuge Sword.
However, it was only an instant that the whisk scattered into powder, and Qi Tianchen's whole body instantly became old, spit out three mouthfuls of blood, and fell to his knees.
In the Pingqing Hall, Emperor Mingde also suddenly sat up from the bed and vomited a mouthful of black blood!
Upon seeing this, an inmate on the side ran out immediately, pushed open the door of the main hall, and shouted: "Your Majesty was assassinated and died!"
"Your Majesty was assassinated and died!"
"Your Majesty was assassinated and died!"
The news was passed in the palace instantly!
Lan Yuehou stood up and rushed into the hall immediately.
I saw Mu Chunfeng and Hua Jin panicking to give Emperor Mingde the needle.
"What's going on! What's going on! Why is this happening!" Hua Jin said in a panic.
Mu Chunfeng held Hua Jin's trembling hand: "Master, don't worry!"
Lan Yuehou rushed to the hospital bed and said anxiously: "Your Majesty died?"
"No, no." Mu Chunfeng stretched out his hand and tapped the veins of Emperor Mingde, "There is still a breath!"
Lan Yuehou breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Why is this happening? Is it a sword injury?"
"Sword wound?" Mu Chunfeng was puzzled, and pulled out a silver needle from Lan Yuehou's body. The silver needle was black all over, and he replied, "It's poisoning."
Hua Jin suddenly lifted his head: "I understand, I understand, he had expected me to do this! He waited for me to do this! He wants His Majesty to die, and he wants His Majesty to die at this time!"
Mu Chunfeng pressed Hua Jin's hand: "Master, we haven't lost yet! Your Majesty still has a breath, we still have a chance."
Hua Jin's eyes collapsed: "No, there is no chance, there is no chance."
"Master, you are dead, I will treat it!" Mu Chunfeng immediately opened the medicine box and looked at the precious medicinal materials inside, but for a while he didn't know how to start.
Lan Yuehou stood up suddenly at this time, looked at the inner supervisor who ran out of the door first, and said coldly: "Who made you do this?"
The inmate stepped back tremblingly: "I...I don't!"
Lan Yuehou grabbed a long knife and slashed his head with one knife. He pulled a guard on the side: "You, go tell everyone now! Your Majesty is not dead!"
"Yes! Yes!" The guard immediately rushed out.