Chapter 1246 (1/2)

”Well guard!”

A burst of tears flowed from Ying Fengya's beautiful face.

At this time, it was dusk, and the sun was almost setting. The square in front of the Jinluan hall is full of corpses, which is miserable.

There is not a bodyguard who can block these strong people of the hundred flower sect.

As a queen, Ying Xiya felt desperate.

At this time, in the air, the sound of shouting.

It was the bodyguard outside the imperial city. Hearing the motive of the Imperial City, he rushed in.

They were large, three thousand.

In addition, there are also Prime Minister Sun Baiyuan of Xia state and Wang zhaokuang of different surnames!

They had something to tell the queen, but as soon as they got close to the Imperial City, they heard terrible news.

At this time, with the Imperial City bodyguard came in, was in front of the scene, scared.

They can't believe that there is such a terrible appearance in Zhongzhou Imperial City separated by a wall.

However, the Queen's heartfelt, overcome the fear in the heart.

”Asshole, let go of your majesty!”

”Help

Wang Zhao, a different surname, bravely stepped in, followed by Prime Minister Sun.

Thousands of Imperial City bodyguards, under their orders, rushed up quickly.

They came to help the queen and wanted to save her.

However, when the empress Ying Xiya saw them, her noble and beautiful face showed a look of fear.

”Lord Zhao, prime minister, don't come here and go!”

With tears on her face and a voice of anxiety, she wanted Zhao Kuang, sun Cheng, and thousands of imperial guards to leave.

But it's late!

Saint Bai Yuee sneered, ”elder sun, kill them all!”

”It's a saint.”

Sun Zhengqing nodded, the sword in his hand, spurted out the cold light of death, and killed three thousand Imperial City bodyguards.

This is a fight against 3000, but it is a unilateral massacre.

No one can block the killing move of the six star Emperor Wu.

After the three thousand Imperial City bodyguards rushed in, it means stepping into the ghost gate!

Puff, puff, puff!

At the place where the sword Qi passed, a Imperial City bodyguard fell down, bleeding all over the ground.

”What?”

Prime Minister Sun Baiyuan's body shook, and his wrinkled face showed a look of horror.

However, his expression of fear, just spread away, suddenly rigid.

A cold three foot sword pierced his throat.

”No!”

Ying Xiya is full of tears and her heart is like a knife.

However, no matter how painful she was, she could not stop Prime Minister Sun from being killed.

After all, Prime Minister Sun was covered with blood.

Elder sun Zhengqing, the sword in his hand shakes, and he will kill Zhao Kuang.

Just then, there was a cry of anger in the air.

It's Mengqi. It uses its great tricks, the dream whirlpool, and appears directly in front of Zhao Kuang.

Boom!

With the loud noise, the energy bubble burst, and the terrible force lifted sun Zhengqing out.

With a bang, sun Zhengqing's man and sword fell to the ground together.

What?!

Hua yue'e is smiling at Zhao Kuang's being killed. At this time, she smiles stiffly.

She fixed her eyes and saw the plump appearance of the dream.

It looks very lovely, but the small face is covered with anger.