Time Travel: Unrivaled in the Tang Dynasty

Ye Haoran used all his strength to jump onto the city wall and came to Wanyan Qingcheng!

"Miss Wanyan...!"

"Go! I can't hold them off for long!" Wanyan Qingcheng's face turned pale, and a complex blood-red formation appeared under her feet! She had obviously overdrawn her vitality!

Without time to think about romance, Ye Haoran jumped off the city wall, came to the street of Linhuang City, and ran out of the city!

The spiritual energy emitted by Yelu Wuji was blocked by Wanyan Qingcheng! The formation under his feet suddenly seemed to boil, and the blood at the corner of his mouth also dyed his veil red!

"Girl! Do you want to die?"

Yelu Wuji stared at the formation under Wanyan Qingcheng's feet with a sinister look!

"Imperial Master! Take your men to chase that guy! Leave her to me!" Yelu Chuxiong rushed over!

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Yelu Wuji continued to chase with dozens of guards!

Wanyan Qingcheng wanted to stop him, but found that she had been firmly locked by Yelu Chuxiong's breath, and no matter how she struggled, she could not move!

"Qingcheng! You wouldn't really fall in love with that boy! You actually did such a rebellious thing!" Yelu Chuxiong looked at Wanyan Qingcheng with disappointment!

"Qingcheng knows that doing this will disappoint His Majesty, but Ye Haoran once saved my life and helped me a lot. I can't just watch him die here!" Wanyan Qingcheng raised her head stubbornly, with calmness in her eyes!

"Have you forgotten that you are a Khitan? I have loved you since you were a child! How dare you betray me!" Yelu Chuxiong roared!

The sound waves almost knocked Wanyan Qingcheng, who was already at the end of her strength, unconscious. The formation under her feet was also shattered, and her legs went weak and she fell down!

"Brother, do you want to take my disciple's life?"

A figure embraced Wanyan Qingcheng in his arms. She looked like a young woman with some charm. At this moment, her phoenix eyes were staring at Yelu Chuxiong angrily!

"Junior sister!"

Yelu Chuxiong was speechless for a moment!

"That's right! Senior brother only cares about the throne and the current situation in the world. How can he understand what affection is! What is love!"

The young woman snorted softly, then disappeared on the city wall holding Wanyan Qingcheng!

Yelu Chuxiong moved his lips, and finally could only sigh helplessly! Then he turned around and went back to the palace!

While Ye Haoran was desperately trying to escape, he took out the pills and stuffed them into his mouth, not even having time to figure out their effects!

A gust of strong wind blew towards Ye Haoran's back!

He had no time to dodge and could only try to avoid the heart!

The spiritual energy penetrated his chest, blood splattered everywhere! A feeling of suffocation surged up! The speed dropped significantly!

"You can't escape, so why bother struggling? As long as you hand over your martial arts, I will protect your life! How about it?" Yelu Wuji stood on the roof and shouted to Ye Haoran!

Dozens of guards from the Transformation Realm and the Free and Easy Realm also came hurriedly and surrounded Ye Haoran!

Ye Haoran covered the wound on his chest, and blood trickled out from his fingertips!

"Old man! Are you lying to a three-year-old? If I give you the skills, will you let me go? Can you make the decision in this Khitan country?"

"You have no choice!"

Yelu Wuji said impatiently!

"Really?" Ye Haoran gritted his teeth and took out the palm-sized Netherworld Flower from his arms! He quickly stuffed it into his mouth!

"Nether Flower! Asshole! Stop it!"

Wanyan Wuji's face changed drastically, he shouted loudly, turned into a residual shadow and instantly came in front of Ye Haoran, and slapped Ye Haoran on the top of his head!

Ye Haoran avoided his head, and felt a piercing pain in his shoulder! His entire right arm turned into a ball of blood mist!

The whole person was knocked to the ground, with blood gushing out from the broken right arm!