After the princess entered the palace, the war god prince broke his back

Although the old emperor was old, his martial arts skills were not weak. After he barely dodged the fatal sword, he waved the sword in his hand and started a fierce fight with Chu Zhaoyu.

Chu Zhaoyu also wanted to kill the old emperor himself to avenge Concubine Rong, so he did not ask his men to help. After all, although the old emperor was good at martial arts, he had been pampered for many years and could not beat him no matter what.

The old emperor cruelly killed the love of his heart, so he was bound to cut the old emperor into pieces.

So under his fierce attack, the old emperor soon couldn't resist. Chu Zhaoyu curled his lips into a smile and stabbed him below the abdomen.

When he thought of the old emperor pressing his beloved woman under him, he became furious.

The flame of revenge flickered in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand reflected a cold light. He stabbed at the old emperor with a chilling murderous intent. The old emperor's heart trembled, and he looked at the cold sword. He even did a split with his unsteady body. However, although he avoided the vitals, his shoulder blade was still pierced.

Looking at the black blood on the bright yellow dragon robe, the old emperor shouted: "Despicable, using poison!"

Chu Zhaoyu suddenly drew out his sword and kicked the old emperor away. Looking at his embarrassed appearance lying on the ground, he smiled smugly and said, "This is called giving someone a taste of their own medicine. You were despicable and shameless and poisoned Linglong to death. Today you will suffer the consequences. This poison has thousands of threads. It will corrode your skin bit by bit, causing it to fester bit by bit, emitting a despicable stench, and let you slowly die in endless pain and regret."

The old emperor curled up on the ground in pain, his eyes full of anger. He struggled to get up, but the severe pain in his body made him unable to move. He could only grit his teeth and said, "You...how dare you treat me like this! Aren't you afraid that the world will spit on you?"

Chu Zhaoyu sneered: "People of the world? People of the world have always been subservient to the strong. When my An'er sits on the throne, who dares to question it? They will only spit on you, you tyrant! Tyrant!"

He laughed crazily, but suddenly stopped. He was still not satisfied with his masterpiece. He stared at the old emperor without blinking, and suddenly, he said evilly word by word: "I will make you a eunuch!"

After saying this, he swung his sword again and stabbed the old emperor somewhere...

Outside the palace wall, the rain was still falling.

Therefore, the smell of blood in the air was even stronger.

Although two hours have passed, the battlefield is still in full swing.

Although the number of people in Prince Yan's Mansion is small, they are very enduring and they are still fighting hard.

Everyone was covered in bruises, and blood mixed with rain water flowed down and finally gathered on the ground, forming a pool of blood.

Xiao Hanye was also injured, one on his shoulder blade and one on his back, but because he was always protecting his vital parts, it was only a superficial wound and was not serious.

Xiao Jun'an, who was fighting against him, had more people than him, so he only had a cut on his arm. Looking at the few remaining guards of Prince Yan's Mansion on the battlefield, he curled his lips and smiled: "Xiao Hanye, why don't you surrender? I can consider leaving your body intact!"

Xiao Hanye replied disdainfully: "Just surrender? Who will win or lose is still unknown!"

After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath, flew up, and stabbed Xiao Jun'an fiercely.

There is no word "give up" in his life.

When Xiao Jun'an saw Xiao Hanye suddenly launch a fierce attack, his eyes became stern and he quickly retreated. However, this time he did not tangle with him. Instead, he raised his hand coldly: "Shoot!"

Fang Hui hesitated: "Prince, there are our people inside..."

Xiao Jun'an did not comment, and said coldly again: "Set up the arrow formation!"

Fang Hui looked at the guards of the Prince's Mansion on the battlefield and felt sorry for them, but he had no choice but to do as he was told.

Xiao Jun'an couldn't help but look towards the direction of the imperial palace.

He had not discussed this battle with Chu Zhaoyu, but he could guess that Chu Zhaoyu must have sneaked into the palace at this moment. Once Concubine Rong died, his hatred for the old emperor would probably reach the extreme, and he would definitely take risks.

The old emperor has the Night Dragon Army to protect him, and Chu Zhaoyu is no match for him.

Therefore, he must fight quickly and decisively, kill Xiao Hanye, then enter the palace and work with the city defense troops to break into the palace and kill the old emperor.

As long as the old emperor and Xiao Hanye are dead, he can rest assured.

He was originally the crown prince, and now that the old emperor had died, he was naturally the new emperor in name only!

Seeing thousands of arrows flying, Xiao Hanye quickly waved his sword to resist.

Looking at Xiao Jun'an outside the arrow formation, he naturally knew why he was so anxious and was willing to shoot him regardless of his own men on the battlefield.

The city defense army and Chu Zhaoyu are no match for the Imperial Guards and the Night Dragon Army.

Once the old emperor recovers, he will be doomed.

That's why he was so eager to kill him and the old emperor!

Because as long as he and the old emperor died, Xiao Yihang alone would pose no threat at all, and from then on, he could rest easy.

"Your Highness, we can't stop it. I'll block it for you. Please run away!" Leng Jiu, who was accidentally shot in the arm by a sharp arrow, flew to Xiao Hanye and said.

Jiang Yan was also shot in the shoulder by a sharp arrow. He endured the severe pain and killed several guards who came forward with a sword. He then held their bodies to block the rolling arrows and moved to Xiao Hanye's side: "Yes, my lord, as long as you have the mountains, you will not be afraid of the firewood. Your subordinates will fight for you!"

There was no way Xiao Hanye would step on their corpses to escape, especially since there was no way to escape.

His manpower was far less than Xiao Jun'an's, so, in comparison, more guards from the Prince's Mansion died in the arrow array. But even so, he still felt heartbroken when he saw the guards from the Prince of Yan's Mansion falling one by one.

However, the arrow formation did not stop at all, gathering all the people on the battlefield together, as if the fight would not end until one person dies.

He shook his head and replied "Protector", then his eyes became stern, he stood still, leaped up, holding a long sword, filling up his internal strength, and in a moment a huge golden light shield was formed, which not only protected himself, but also protected those who were shot by sharp arrows.

“You’re looking for death!” Seeing this, Xiao Jun’an said coldly, and then he also flew up, and also poured his internal energy into the sword. At this time, his originally gentle face was bloodthirsty and sinister, just like Chu Zhaoyu’s crazy look. He held the yellow sword tightly with both hands, pointed the sword at the golden light shield, and shouted: “Break!”

Then a strong yellow light struck the golden light shield, and the two identical colors quickly merged together, making the original colors even brighter. After brewing for a long time, a shocking explosion was heard.

The golden light shield and the arrow formation disappeared at the same time.

Xiao Hanye and Xiao Jun'an were also attacked by this overbearing airflow and both spit out blood.

But because Xiao Hanye was the one who passively endured it, the internal injuries he suffered were far greater than those of Xiao Junan.

"I want you dead!" Xiao Jun'an quickly adjusted himself, looking at the disappearing arrow formation, he roared, and slashed at Xiao Hanye again...