Chapter 547 I don't believe it

The facts develop as the people of Chang'an speculated.

Thirty-six riders move forward.

There is no question of how fast it is, just hold down the horse's speed, boost your momentum, and move forward in a sharp and unstoppable posture.

In one stick of incense, he broke through eight formations in a row, breaking more than 100,000 troops to intercept them.

Their meaning is obvious.

It doesn't matter if you want to mobilize troops, or even transfer all the troops and horses from the camp outside the city.

I stop and even if I lose.

From Chengtian Gate to Zhuque Street, then breaking through Tai Chi Gate to the Imperial Taoist Step.

Thirty-six riders kept walking, riding horses slowly, like the top scholar parading on the streets, riding horses to watch flowers.

Not only did they not ride their horses, but they ran slower and slower.

But, because of this.

That kind of domineering oppression is even more unacceptable.

Especially in the court.

"It's unreasonable. My dear friends, who will kill this madman with me?"

Li Shimin was already angry and had no smile on his face at this time.

He is the emperor on the horse. He has lost many heroes and conquered many heroes.

Unexpectedly, the Tang Dynasty's central government, which was at its peak, would be so humiliated.

The opponent's thirty-six cavalry is actually not cruel.

None of the ordinary soldiers even killed them.

Some people who died were only affected and accidentally fell into their heads.

Even if it is to block the generals who are killed.

It was only at the beginning that one or two generals killed, and then most of the more than ten generals who went into battle were seriously injured, and even those swordsmen did not chase after them.

Kill without killing.

What is not killed is the person, what is killed is the heart.

This posture made Li Shimin feel weak all over and even his eyes were slightly red.

The king is humiliated and his minister dies.

However, the king was humiliated, and these ministers and soldiers were not even qualified to die.

People don't like it.

This makes people feel helpless.

"Li Shimin, aren't you going to kill us? Do you want the big head that came to your door?"

A clear voice came from afar at the opening of the palace gate.

It seemed that there was a gaze that looked straight in the hall and above the Supreme Throne that was erected high in the nineteenth century.

This statement almost shows attitude.

provocative.

A bare-hearted challenge.

I am coming.

I walked in front of me.

If you have the ability, you can kill someone and see.

Thirty-six riders, stepping up the steps.

Strong generals flew out in the hall, and civil officials with faint aura appeared.

With the roar of swords and guns, the spells and rain reflected the sky, and half of the city was beaten into a bright light.

The raindrops in the sky are still in the clouds, evaporated into thin mist by the powerful qi.

In front of the palace gate, dozens of people danced like dragons and snakes.

Sometimes I saw the sword light everywhere, five colors scattered, and sometimes I saw the spear, halberd, and the fire rain, wind blade.

Yang Lin sat in the palace of the governor of Jiangzhou City. At this time, he had put down the teacup and took out refined yellow paper, with cinnabar on the side, and a golden pen was dotted with ink.

"It's time now. The imperial court is so majestic that it's not yet revealed its foundation? I'm also very embarrassed by the thirty-six fifth-level people being blocked outside the palace gate. I might as well add some force."

While cutting paper and drawing cinnabar, he integrated his mysterious aura, attracting the vitality of heaven and earth, and chuckled.

For a quarter of an hour, he looked up from time to time at the scene of the round light mirror in front of him, while cutting seventy-two paper pieces.

The corners of the mouth are slightly bent.

"Put your strength, regardless of losses, attack."

...

In front of the palace gate, thirty-six cavalry suddenly changed into formation.

Introducing the Yanyi Yi Formation, shouted in unison.

The sound shook Chang'an.

The sword was as thunderous as the sword lights of thirty-six people, five divine lights crisscrossed, and suddenly the light was bright.

The sky and the ground were shaking together.

The innate earth spirit is generated, and the mixed yellow light flashes, red, blue, white and black, shining at the same time...

The palace gate collapsed with a loud bang.

Seven or eight ministers and masters groaned and flew backwards.

"No, they have to attack hard, regardless of life or death."

A civil official wearing a tall crown and a squat and cold face shouted suddenly.

"Start up the formation and refine the demon."

That was Wei Zheng.

At this time, he was dancing the dragon's golden sword in his hand, and there was a divine dragon dancing wildly, lying around and entangling several golden-armored swordsmen, preventing them from getting out.

At the same time, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in the city, and when their bodies were shaken at the same time, countless golden light spots merged into the air and landed straight on the imperial city, turning into an illusory dragon shape, covering the sky and the earth, and pressing heavily on the thirty-six swordsmen.

It makes people feel like a slumber.

"Finding the sky!"

A swordsman's eyes were red, and with a long laugh, a bright red light suddenly drew out, turning into a sword, and roared a stunning blow.

boom……

The whole person exploded, and the sword light increased ten times, using life and soul to explode.

Wei Zheng's hand had a crack, and a hole was cracked. His body was involuntarily knocked back dozens of steps, and his mouth was opened and blood was spewed out.

Before he could react.

Another roar was heard in my ears.

"Cover the sea!"

The huge waves in front of me were surging, as if all the oceans were turned around.

There is another golden swordsman, who combines man and horse, and his body and sword.

The rumbling blew open.

Wei Zheng breathed a long breath and didn't breathe.

Being hit by the blue light wave, the chest, abdomen and limbs thundered violently, and golden substances spewed out of the eyes, ears, nose and mouth, which was already hurting the essence.

"Splitting the sky!"

Another magnificent golden light passed by.

This time, Wei Zheng did not retreat, but stood there in a daze, his body was shocked, and his platinum was scratched out of it by a sharp platinum light, and his head flew up...

"Prince."

There was a burst of exclamation around.

Blood rain also fell in the sky.

All the people of Chang'an were stunned.

Watching the dragon wandering in the sky fall into the dust, a figure suddenly falls in his heart.
To be continued...