Reborn Spoiled Ming Wangfei

Feng Xiaqi looked at the Emperor Feng Xuan, his eyes screamed sophisticated, "Father, Son Shen will surely protect Father's safety! ”

The opposite wind is cold without any touch. It emits a cold and harsh smell. It is like a real pressure. Even soldiers a distance from him can clearly feel it. It is intolerable to want to fall down and worship.

Wind Wing Xuan heard the words of Emperor Feng Xuan, he was a cold and heartless man, and his few warmth and tenderness gave Blue Phantom, others he felt nothing.

Feng Xiaqi looked at the wind less clearly, then gave Jing Wuhan an eye. Several people were friends from childhood to big. Jing Wuhan was also a very sly man. At that moment, he understood what Feng Xiaqi meant. He nodded slightly to indicate that he understood, and he would look at the wind less clearly.

“The Emperor's wind is faint and incompetent. Today the old man conforms to heaven. Kill!” Prime Minister An shouted out loud, and then soldiers of dense numbness poured over to Emperor Fengxuan's side.

Blue Jianjun and Blue Ink String and some kung fu officials stood in front of the Emperor Feng Xuan, looking nervously at the rapidly approaching soldiers, at a time when the Wing Xuan walked a few steps forward in black, not too tight as ice, but was surrounded by the momentum like the Emperor Ling.

And Feng Xiaqi smiled lightly and was slutty, but the momentum grew stronger, and neither of them retreated.

As the soldiers slowly approached, the Wind Wing Xuan iron arm waved, instantly from all over the Imperial Mausoleum emerged the underworld army dressed in black, the underworld army disciplined surrounded the whole Imperial Mausoleum, Midnight and some leaders of the underworld army knelt in front of the Wing Xuan "master! ”

“The underworld army?” Some officials shouted surprises.

“It's really the underworld! Oh, my God!” Some loyal elders said openly.

In the eyes of many, the underworld army is powerful and mysterious, but at this time the underworld army has emerged, and in the hearts of all people there is no different bottom.

And when Prime Minister An saw the underworld army, everyone trembled. He didn't think that he had set things up for so long, but he was still perceived by the wind, but now there is no arrow to open the bow, today either you die or I live.

When the wind spotted the underworld army, his eyes trembled. He didn't think that the underworld army was hiding in the imperial mausoleum, and they didn't even know it. If they had no foresight, they would have stood by the prime minister, afraid it was...

Wind Wing Xuan did not have any body armor, but could not conceal the dazzling but ruthless atmosphere on his body. Wing Xuan's eyes looked cold at the father and son of the Prime Minister, protected by layers, his mouth pulled up a cold smile, his thin lips spit a word “kill!” For a moment the underworld army was so tidal that it devoured the soldiers on the Prime Minister's side. For a moment, it screamed, the knife collision sounded outside the imperial palace. The whole imperial palace sounded deafening, and the intense bloody smell scattered through the sky.

Wind Wing Xuan looked at the distance, if he didn't see the signal sent by darkness knowing that his thoughts were fine, Wing Xuan's heart relieved, from the beginning to now, his heart was thinking about his thoughts, now he can finally put an end to these messes.

Some soldiers with better martial arts rushed over the underworld army to the wind wing Xuan side, the wind wing Xuan stared at the soldier with the weapon to kill his own soldiers, the laughter behind his eyes was getting colder and colder, the wind wing Xuan slightly glanced at him, calm as a mountain, wait for the sword of those soldiers an inch away from the body to sidewalk like a shadow, at the same time palms out, strong palms continued to attack towards the fatal spot of those soldiers, those rushing out of the air stream instantly, unable to spit blood on the ground, seven techniques bleeding to death.

Many soldiers were a little frightened at one time. After all, the power of Wind Wing Xuan was too deep to know how terrible it was until they saw it.

The underworld army did not have many Prime Minister An's soldiers, but the capacity of the underworld army was not comparable, so some time later, the soldiers on the Prime Minister's side had begun to lose in the festivities, the dead soldiers one after the other, the bodies were pushed into the mountains, the broken arm limbs scattered across the earth, blood streamed into the water spread throughout the earth, even the sky seemed to stain bright red.

From the beginning, Prime Minister An's certainty and complacency became frightened and overwhelmed. Although he knew the consequences of his defeat if he was going to rebel, he did not want to. He looked at the slowly approaching underworld army and the safely emperor Feng Xuan. The whole person was covered in sweat as if he had been sprayed with heavy rain.

The wind is also cold sweat at this time, he has been looking for the opportunity to kill Father Fengxuan, or to hold Father, but that Jing Wuhan and Fengxia Qi have been standing beside Father, his martial arts are not high, there is no chance to do it at all, the wind has rarely looked at his grandfather, knowing that maybe this time they are really going to defeat, and he has to abandon the grandfather and those forces who have loved him for so many years.