wThe surviving members of the barbarian island seizing force flew towards the edge of the "Floating Fairy Island" and fled.
Behind them, there were dozens of "cyclone cannons" chasing after them. Large swaths of cyclone slashes were overwhelmingly pressing towards them, and barbarians were constantly turning into a cloud of blood and floating in the air.
Qing Ji, Atu, Elder Bai, Tululu and other barbarian elders kept changing their flight routes, quickly approaching the edge of the "Floating Immortal Island" where the barrier had just been broken by the Boundary Tree Black Turtle, and then turned around.
, and dived straight towards the ground below Fairy Island.
When the "Cyclone Cannon" chasing them flew to the edge of the Fairy Island, it also chased down the "Floating Fairy Island" without stopping, and descended towards the ground.
The barbarians fled down the fairy island in all directions, running desperately towards the canal. During this period, several people were cut into a bloody rain by the indomitable cyclone, and the number of people flying through the air was obviously getting smaller and smaller.
Qingji saw that there were only less than ten members of the twenty-odd island seizing force left, and she felt extremely miserable. She told Elder Bai: "Elder, lead everyone away quickly, and I will stop these cyclone cannons."
Without waiting for Elder Bai to speak, she took the initiative to turn around and face the dozens of "cyclone cannons" flying towards her. She waved her hands out of the air and threw a dozen black pills into the wind.
Those black pills exploded in the air, sending out several clouds of thick black smoke, and instantly formed a large black cloud in mid-air.
This black cloud as thick as ink temporarily blocked the menacing "Cyclone Slash". Qingji hid her body in the black cloud. She continued to throw black pills to expand the scope of the cloud to delay
time, so that the companions can successfully escape the pursuit of the "Cyclone Cannon".
Unfortunately, she didn't carry many black elixirs with her, and they were all used up quickly. Moreover, the wind in the sky was very strong, and the black clouds could not last long before being blown away.
Just as she was about to retreat, she suddenly discovered that she was surrounded by a large number of "cyclone cannons" in front of and behind her, left, right, top and bottom.
"It doesn't matter." The beautiful woman sighed secretly in her heart, closed her starry eyes, and prepared to accept the call of death. In this flash of lightning, she suddenly remembered the story of the young man from Chu who crossed the sea of clouds.
about.
But after a while, she didn't feel any burning pain in her body. She opened her eyes in surprise. She saw that the "cyclone cannons" surrounding her had dispersed and were heading toward the Taiji Gate of the Imperial City on the ground.
Fly quickly past the ruins.
What appeared in front of her at this moment was a handsome young man suspended in the air. His white robe was fluttering and his clothes were winding, like a god descending from the earth.
This person was looking at her with pitiful eyes. This bumbling guy was Lu Zhan, whom she just recalled in a dream!
"Lu Zhan, it's you!" Qing Ji looked at him in shock.
Lu Zhan smiled lightly and said, "Miss Qingyin, are you okay?"
Qing Ji was a little dumbfounded by what he said: "What's going on with those fairy cannons? Now it seems that I have fallen into the hands of your Chu Empire. If you want to kill or cut into pieces, do it quickly, I won't do anything to you.
Resentful.”
Lu Zhan shook his head and said: "Qingyin, you had the opportunity to kill me when you were in Hongzhou City two years ago, but you didn't do it at that time; I will let you go this time. Just like you said before---
-This is a national war. It is not what I want; but now that the victory has been decided, there is no point in continuing to fight to the death. Just please go, girl, and take your people out of the Chu Empire. I hope we will
Stop fighting each other for the sake of fighting and plotting in this mortal world."
After saying that, he nodded to Qing Ji, turned around, raised his energy and flew straight towards the ruins of Tai Chi Gate.
Qing Ji stared blankly at Lu Zhan's figure fading away. The barbarian daughter bit her red lips tightly, and a faint melancholy filled her heart.
It wasn't until Lu Zhan's figure turned into a tiny black dot that she turned around, vibrated the snow-white wings on her armor, and flew towards the canal in the opposite direction.
She returned to the round ship, floated down on the deck, and told Elder Bai and Atu: "Weigh the anchor quickly and leave Chu Jingcheng. It seems that the victory of the eighth prince of Chu has been determined. Once they kill the prince, they will immediately deal with it."
Here we are.”
The surviving members of the barbarian island seizing force hurriedly pulled up the anchor and sailed the ship. The strange-shaped ship carried the "Boundary Tree Black Turtle" and sailed away from the capital.
Qing Ji stood on the bow deck and took one last look in the direction of the ruins of Tai Chi Gate. She saw golden light flashing in the sky over there, dust and smoke billowing, and the battle was still very fierce.
The woman sighed secretly in her heart. From now on, day and night, the sea of clouds would be boundless, but she didn't know when we would see each other again.
But it was said that after Marshal Liu fell from the sky, he quickly joined the battle to defend the Eighth Prince.
The news he brought that the barbarians had invaded the "Floating Fairy Island" shocked the Eighth Prince's camp, and the expressions on everyone's faces became unusually solemn.
This scene fell in the eyes of the fourth prince and the prince. Both of them were overjoyed. The fourth prince, who was always good at creating atmosphere, loudly encouraged his subordinates and said: "Everyone, listen to me, the so-called invincible one."
The "Floating Fairy Island" has been captured by our people's tactics. Everyone, please work harder to prevent any of those blind people on the other side from escaping!"
The prince also shouted loudly: "Whoever can take the head of the rebel prince will be granted the title of Marquis and will be rewarded with a hundred third-level pills!"
Under such encouragement and generous reward, all the masters of Huajing Realm in the camp of the Crown Prince and the Fourth Prince were greatly invigorated, and they all fought bravely to be the first to launch a more fierce attack on the Eighth Prince and others who were surrounded in the middle.
.
The morale of everyone in the Eighth Prince's camp was generally low after hearing the bad news brought by Marshal Liu. In addition, everyone was more or less stained, and they gradually showed signs of fatigue. As one waxed and waned,
The defensive scope of the Eighth Prince's side is gradually shrinking, and at the same time, people continue to fall, and the situation can be said to be precarious.
Seeing victory in sight, the crown prince and the fourth prince were very excited. At this time, the fourth prince looked up and saw dozens of "cyclone cannons" flying towards them in the sky. He thought they were coming to help in the battle.
He happily said to the prince: "This time the traitor Lao Ba is dead."
The prince also burst into laughter with pride: "If it hadn't been for the idea of uniting the barbarian alliance with me, we wouldn't have won the decisive battle of Taijimen today. Haha. Now that Sangyang has fallen, the Great Sui Dynasty has been decided.
"As long as I kill Lao Ba and his accomplices later, I will rule the world and dominate the mainland."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a cyclonic slash dragging a long golden shadow through the air, and in an instant, the fourth prince's highly strategic head flew into the air...
The prince was speechless for a moment, staring in shock at the fourth prince whose body was missing and his body was spraying blood and falling to the ground. For a moment, he didn't realize what was going on.
Then he saw that the masters who were following his orders were smashed into clouds of blood mist one by one by the rapidly flying cyclone slashes. Only then did he suddenly come to his senses - it turned out that this "cyclone cannon" was still shot by eight
It is controlled by the prince's camp, and now reinforcements are officially arriving from the floating fairy island.
The prince looked around in shock. He saw those "cyclone cannons" falling from the sky frantically launching fierce attacks on his own troops.
The golden cyclone was flying in the sky, and the powerful warriors in the Transformation Realm that he had always relied on were strangled one after another like mowing grass into a rain of blood, which was splashed in the air.
No matter how powerful human life is, it is nothing but a pile of meaningless flesh and blood in the face of such a powerful weapon as the "Cyclone Cannon".
It seemed that the situation on his side was over. There was no room for recovery. He knew in his heart that his dream of ascending to the position of the new king of Chu was gone, leaving only a joke.
After realizing this, the prince immediately had the intention to escape. He flew around in the air, dodged the many cyclonic slashes that were shot at him, turned around and fled to other areas outside the battle circle.
Since the sky was filled with golden light and flying and rotating Cyclone Slashes at this time, he did not dare to fly in the air, so he lowered his body and landed on the ground. He fled towards the imperial city with all his strength.
He was still thinking of escaping into the harem first and begging his mother to intervene to save his life.
However, he had only escaped far when he saw the Eighth Prince leading Tie Heng, Qin Baiyu and several other enemies blocking his way.
I heard the eighth prince sneer and say: "Brother, I knew you would escape to the harem. You used to do this every time when you were a child. Whenever you encountered any problem that could not be solved, you would go to your mother for help. Haha, but this time
Do you really think she can still help you?"
The prince looked at the many Huajin Realm experts blocking his way in front of him, and then looked back at the "Cyclone Slash" flying in the sky behind him, as well as his men who were running for their lives, and found in despair that he had no way out.
So the usually aloof His Royal Highness the Crown Prince finally knelt on the ground, crying, clasping his fists and pleading to the Eighth Prince: "Eighth Brother, Eighth Brother! I know I was wrong, I shouldn't compete with you for this throne. Just please.
For the sake of my mother, please spare me.
Brother, give me a life. If you don’t want to see me, you can exile me from the capital to the barren mountains and rivers on the frontier, or to the end of the continent, on a desert island in the ice. I will never set foot in the capital again in this life. As long as you can spare me.
With one life, I can do anything."
The Eighth Prince looked down at his own brother, and this scene of begging for mercy made him feel very happy; for so many years, he had been marginalized and suppressed by the Crown Prince and the Imperial Preceptor, and the evil spirit he had been holding in his chest was finally given out happily.
Already.
Not only that, it also marked that this huge battle for the throne ended with a complete victory for his camp.
The Eighth Prince held up his noble head like the final victor, with a stern smile on his lips. He ordered the generals standing beside him: "Just drag this trash down and kill him. I don't want to do that."
See the face of this miserable loser again."
After saying that, he flicked his robe sleeves, turned around and walked slowly towards the depths of the palace hall of the imperial city. Behind him, the prince's shrill scream before his death came: "Old man, old bastard, you beast! You
If you dare to kill me, you are killing your brother and usurping the throne, and you will be punished! Ah..."
Accompanied by the tragic screams of the dying man, the Eighth Prince continued to walk proudly towards the golden-stepped Jade Majesty in the Imperial City, but never looked back.
But in the distant air, Lu Zhan used the Ten Thousand Transformations Lotus Platform in the small world within his body to contain the fierce offensive of hundreds of cyclone cannons, turned over in the air, and landed back among the mortal world on the ground.
The young man who had reached the peak of his strength looked up to the sky and let out a long yawn.
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