Li Zongbi stared at the giant bow held by Guo Ziyi with an almost greedy look, and waved his long sword and shouted: "Any one of you donkeys who are in a group of chaotic messes comes out to make a fuss to the man? Hey, I am going to lead troops to attack the city, you won't have found someone who can take charge yet? If I attack Chang'an, you will all die. If I open the door and surrender, I am not the kind of person who kills innocent people indiscriminately."

"Whip", a cold wind blew down from the city. Li Zongbi roared loudly and jumped off his mount. With a tragic hiss, he sat down and was split into two pieces from the middle, and blood sprayed all over the ground. The cold wind roared sharply, hovered in the air, and shot back towards the city. Guo Ziyi's eyes were sharp. He saw that it was an iron shield, and the surroundings were covered with sharp sharp serrated teeth. The diameter of the iron shield was probably six feet high, several inches thick, and had amazing strength. He jumped to the ground and rolled a few times. Li Zongbi, who was covered with mud and water, roared angrily and said, "Damn it, hidden arrows hurt people, what kind of heroes are they?"

Guo Ziyi blinked her eyes and looked at Li Zongbi helplessly. Li Zongbi raised his head, opened his mouth, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Why are the mess on the city tower? If you have the ability to learn from General Guo of my family, that's a sharp shot! Tsk tsk, you traitors only have this ability. There is an angry person who jumped out to gesture with my brother Guo Ziyi and Guo?"

Guo Ziyi looked at Li Zongbi jumping there with a long sword and provoking at the city. The two of them came to write a letter of war, how could it be like this? Just as they were trying to save some strength, when they went back to the military camp to prepare for the siege to attack the city, a black shadow on the suspension bridge hanging high in the air in front of them flashed, and several figures had jumped directly from the city to one end of the suspension bridge, looking down at everyone from a high point. After a long time, the black shadow in the middle said arrogantly: "My father is not in good health. Now the state affairs of Dayan have the prince to supervise the country. If you have any nonsense, just say it." An Qingxu raised his head coldly and said lightly: "It is impossible for this dynasty to surrender to your Tang Dynasty. If you want to attack the city, you are not afraid that the entire army will be wiped out under Chang'an City, so come."

A woman in white who was playing with a sharp arrow next to An Qingxu laughed, and her white wrist was shocked, and the arrow shot towards Guo Ziyi with a "hissing" sound like a strong bow that burst through the air with a "swish" sound. Guo Ziyi sneered, pouted her mouth and gently spit out an arrow. The arrow exploded into pieces in the air, and the invisible arrow roared away and shot towards the woman's eyebrows. The woman in white exclaimed and turned her head quickly. The earrings of an emerald gem under her earlobe were smashed into pieces by the arrow. A few small broken gems shot out, and a few thin blood marks were shot on her face. A few blood oozed out from the blood marks, and was instantly poured out by the heavy rain. The woman in white screamed: "Your Highness, send troops to kill them all!"

An Qingxu touched the woman's face with a lingering heart, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be angry, wait for them to fall into the trap to seek death, wouldn't it be even more refreshing? Hehe, Guo Ziyi, I have heard of your fame, but I am also a capable lackey under the command of Emperor Tang. If you have that ability, come and attack the city. Let's go." When An Qingxu saw Guo Ziyi tapping the arrow again, his face changed bitterly. He hurriedly hugged the woman beside him and rushed towards the city. A few "hissing" sounds, An Qingxu and the woman in white landed on the city safely, but the demon cultivators of the Godda Potato behind him were shot through the heart by sharp arrows. They just slashed seven or eight feet high and fell heavily under the city.

Looking at the dark city wall ahead, Guo Ziyi sighed in a deep voice: "If the troops gathered to fight to the death that day, this Chang'an City would not fall into the hands of the rebels so easily?" Li Zongbi shook his head helplessly and said in a deep voice: "The Supreme Emperor was too frightened that day, and...hey, this city." The two of them looked at each other helplessly and led more than a hundred personal soldiers to retreat quickly.

In a valley more than ten miles away from Chang'an City, heavy rain only circled and raging dozens of feet from the ground, but no rain could fall into the bottom of the valley. Hundreds of Bingtian League cultivators stood on the hills around the valley, shooting out wisps of various colors of smoke from their hands, firmly blocking the heavy rain. At the bottom of this valley, which is more than ten miles long and about two miles wide, a group of 20,000 or 30,000 soldiers in the east and west, were a group of 20,000 to 30,000 soldiers who were not in a messy manner, were the rebels that the Tang army developed in Chang'an this time and captured along the way. These unarmed soldiers gathered in horror, gathered into small groups, as if they were frightened rabbits, fearing that they would hear the order that scared them the most.

Jiang Yu stood on a steep hillside with his hands on his back, looking down at the defeated soldiers several feet below. A group of rebel officers and soldiers secretly glanced at Jiang Yu from time to time, and then quickly turned their heads, looking at his companions with dull eyes, and numb eyes swept to the more than 20,000 archers standing on the surrounding hillsides - 23,700 people. This was kidnapped by Bingtian Alliance to overseas islands and barbaric countries.

After being poured into the "Dragon and Tiger Great Tribulation Pill", tens of thousands of natives practiced the "Zhan Nervous" for more than a month, thus gaining a new group of Moon-Watching Witch Guards. They are not strong, and they are just the peak strength of the Wood Body, but they are equivalent to ordinary first-class players or above. In addition, their awkward Moon-Watching Arrow Skills are also a number of elite forces on the battlefield. No army in the world can withstand their storm-like arrow shooting.

However, it was too much for the purpose of using these archers to deal with the monks. Jiang Yu knew this, so he ignored Li Heng and the ugly face of Prince Qingyang, and invited a large number of monks from Ning Sanke and Bingtian League in his name. Prince Qingyang, who was unhappy, suggested that Li Heng send Jiang Yu and the people from Bingtian League to Chang'an to assist the Tang army in siege. Moreover, Prince Qingyang used words to squeeze Jiang Yu over to him. If he could not conquer Chang'an within a certain period of time, he would be held accountable.

"Haha, if you cannot conquer Chang'an within half a month, your official position will not be guaranteed!" Ning Shanke shook his head sarcastically, and he sighed: "If you want to conquer Chang'an, why do you need half a month? If you ask your elder brother to give it to you, within a quarter of an hour, Chang'an City will definitely be broken."

Jiang Yu shook his head, and he chuckled, "If the elder brother and all the fellow Taoists intervened, the alliance would definitely have something to say. Aren't they afraid that they would detain the elder brother for the crime of killing secular people indiscriminately and attack? Even if the chaos is today, the elder brother is not afraid of the arrival of that heavenly disaster, but he has no reason to cause trouble for himself? If the person from the Demon Sect does not come forward, the elder brother and all the fellow Taoists must not take action. Attacking Chang'an City, it is enough for my junior brother to take action." The two looked at each other and smiled. Jiang Yu then pointed to the uneasy defeated generals below and scolded him: "You are rebels, you are entreating, and you are all the people of my Tang Dynasty, but you are traitorous. This is all the death penalty for confiscating the nine clans."

The rebels were in an uproar, and the feelings were surging, and they stood up and looked fierce at Jiang Yu. Several rebels who were fearless were approaching Jiang Yu a few steps closer, and they acted as capturing the king first, trying to attack Jiang Yu. The rebels had just approached a few steps, and dozens of arrows had already broken through the air and pierced their bodies, nailing several people firmly to the ground. More than 20,000 archers also showed a strong murderous aura. The nearly substantial murderous aura turned into a faint mist covering the valley, shocking the rebels to no longer dare to move. Tens of thousands of rebels could only listen to Jiang Yu's coldly saying: "You only have a chance to clear the charges. Take up the weapons and help my royal army counterattack Chang'an. If you can conquer Chang'an, you will be punished and all will be exempted."

A rebel general jumped up, and he was about to yell something with his eyes showing fierce light. Jiang Yu had already popped up his finger and smashed his head to pieces a hundred feet away. Jiang Yu sneered: "There are still people who are not afraid of death, just speak up. Come on, distribute weapons and food to them. After eating and drinking, let them fight Chang'an. Who dares to do anything perfunctorily? The supervising team is ruthless under the arrows."

The world was covered with gray, gray sky, gray water vapor, gray raindrops, everything was gray. In the distance, only the towering Chang'an city wall was faintly exposed. In the pouring rain, tens of thousands of ragged and expressionless rebel prisoners carried simple cloud ladders, carrying weapons, and rushed towards the city wall in a daze. It seemed that the walking corpse had no formation at all. Hundreds of cloud ladders made from the woods outside the city were carried crookedly on their shoulders and slowly approached the city.

The storm sounded loudly, and the storm made the defenders on the city unable to see what was happening under the city. It was not until these rebel prisoners began to fill the moat with sacks of land, and the defenders on the city heard the sound of water and started roaring loudly. The sound of drums sounded, and the defenders poked out the battlements, pulled their bows and arrows to shoot aimlessly downwards. The same sparse arrows shot at the sparse rebel prisoners. Sparse screams sounded in the rain, and extremely thin blood sprayed on the ground, rippling a stream of blood.

Circles of blood-colored ripples were immediately washed away by the heavy rain. Several expressionless rebel prisoners crawled back with arrows on their bodies, but just after climbing out more than ten feet, a sharp arrow shot out from the wind and rain behind and pierced their chests. "Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha," amid dozens of crazy shouts, the high-spirited Tang army lined up in an orderly square formation, like a dense forest, from the rear. They not only supervised the siege of these rebels, but were also ready to enter the battle at any time.

The heavy rain gave the best cover for the rebels who were sieging the city. The moat was slowly filled up, and hundreds of simple cloud ladders were placed on the top of the city. The prisoners bit their weapons and climbed up the cloud ladder. The snow-like sword light of their former colleagues fell from their heads. Several generals who had just climbed up the city were about to shout loudly that they were An Lushan's troops, and the blood splattered. Their bodies suddenly lost their strength, as if piles of garbage fell off the city, killing and injured several companions. Then the boiling oil that the defenders boiled in the city tower was carried out, and a pot of boiling oil was poured down the city with a "swish" sound. The heavy rain weakened the power of the boiling oil, and hundreds of prisoners still howled and hugged their heads and faces rolled on the ground and twitched.

A piece of huge stone fell from the city like raindrops, and a log with sharp iron thorns nailed on it was snapped off the city, and then it was pulled up quickly. Then it was photographed again. Pieces and piles of meat pies bloomed under the city wall, and a large amount of hot blood with foam sprayed out, dyeing the city wall blood red, and even the heavy rain could not be washed away. A shrill howl sounded from everywhere, and the rebel prisoners in just a short period of time

Nearly a thousand people had been lost inside. The Tang soldiers in the rear kept making "ha, ha, ha" sounds of supervision of the battle. Countless rain of arrows fell, countless spears and machetes like pirates were swung down. The rebel soldiers were panicked and palpitations. The climbing up, stabbed to death by swords and guns, and fled backwards, were pierced through their throats by accurate and powerful arrows. Gradually, a crazy blood color appeared in the eyes of these prisoners.

"Brothers, backwards are dead!" All the rebel prisoners thought of the terrible more than 20,000 archers who were completely different from humans. Suddenly, they heard one of their officers screaming at the top of their lungs and nodded in agreement. The officer shouted loudly again: "Surprise is nothing more than death! When we fall to this point, who the hell is the one who is hurt? After rushing, rushing, rushing up, you can still save your life." The rebel prisoners

Among them, dozens of soldiers planted by the Tang army roared at the same time, followed by hundreds of people, followed by thousands, and finally tens of thousands of people roared desperately at the same time, like a group of crazy wild dogs, climbing towards the city along the ladder. Some strange herbs mixed with food from Jiangyu gradually exerted miraculous effects, causing the group of soldiers to fall into a crazy state, exerting several times the lethality that is stronger than usual.

The defenders stabbed and cut down, and the rebels who were sieging the city immediately rushed to the swords and guns, and even if they died, they would drag the defenders down the city together. If they were stabbed on their head, they would fight back at them even if they didn't feel any pain. If they had a few blood holes on their body, they would also have to poke a few blood holes on the enemy. If their arms were broken, they would have to crawl on the enemy and tear out a few flesh and blood on their necks with their teeth... These rebel prisoners who were trapped in a crazy manner attacked the city head again and again, and headed upwards regardless of casualties. The casualties of the defenders on the city head increased sharply, and soon several places were lost at the city head. A group of rebels whose eyes were red with herbs were burned red and rushed to the city wall.

Guo Ziyi suddenly raised his right hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Call brothers, prepare."

Li Zongbi raised his sword suddenly and shouted: "Kids, be careful, if these miscellaneous people can break through a piece of the city wall, prepare for an assault from the entire army immediately."

At this moment, the city gate of Chang'an suddenly opened, and a team of elite cavalry in black-clad black armor rushed out of the city like a whirlwind. It appeared like an evil ghost in hell on earth. This group of less than 5,000 elite cavalrymen strangled thousands of rebel prisoners under the city, like a sharp knife slashing into lard, splashing countless blood-colored water droplets, leaving behind a corpse and a large piece of red that could not be washed away by rain.

Guo Ziyi's pupils contracted to the size of a needle point, and he exclaimed: "Good team..." He didn't finish the rest, but grabbed Li Zongbi who was excited to lead people to rush over with one hand. This is a team of elites who were practicing Asura Demon Sect's body-building technique, and their body was a hundred times stronger than ordinary people. Even if ordinary soldiers were besieging them with hundreds of times of their troops, they would not do anything to them. If Li Zongbi took people to attack this team of cavalry, the only fate would be to be wiped out. Guo Ziyi tightly grabbed Li Zongbi, who was full of confusion, and shouted loudly: "General Jiang, take people to deal with this group of people. Order the other two camps to develop siege at the same time. Please pay attention to the movements of Chang'an in the Bingtian Alliance."

With his left hand, he pushed Li Zongbi towards the city wall. Guo Ziyi shouted: "General Li, you take people to attack the city, I will watch the formation for you in the rear."

Li Zongbi staggered, and shouted excitedly and led three thousand elite soldiers to run towards the city. However, Jiang Yu had already taken the only one thousand of the earliest wind-catching camp soldiers, holding big bows and chasing the team of black-armored cavalry. His footsteps were like the wind, and the group of moon-looking witch guards ran quickly, which was more than twice as fast as the war horses. The light steps left no trace on the ground, and more than a thousand people were like more than a thousand ghosts, looming in the rain. Jiang Yu had the fastest speed. Before the black riders turned their horses and rushed back to the siege army, Jiang Yu had already circled around their team several times. After finding that there were no demon cultivators from Asura Sect in their team, he shouted in a deep voice: "Bow! Shoot!"

A row of more than a thousand pure steel sharp arrows roared from the rain, like a wisp of lightning sweeping through the sky. Each arrow penetrated the throat of a black-armored cavalry. The powerful force on the arrow dragged them down from the horse and fell several feet away. The remaining more than three thousand cavalry had just roared in shock and anger, and another row of sharp arrows shot, and more than a thousand people were shot at the same time. The sharp arrows shot through their hearts and pulled their strong bodies away. The remaining more than a thousand cavalrymen shouted angrily at the same time. The little-achieving Asura Sect's body-building method was activated, and the tendons on their bodies were swelling one by one. The third baltic arrows only shot about two inches into their bodies, and even blood was not sprayed out much. The surge of muscle lumps had already bounced out the arrow.

More than a thousand black cavalry smirked, and more than a thousand special heavy machetes swung up, and rushed towards the rain curtain ahead. "Wow", it seemed as if the sky river was rolling back in the world, and was blown horizontally by the nine heavenly wind. Countless white lines suddenly shot out of the rain curtain. Each soldier of the wind catcher shot at least twenty arrows. A series of arrows penetrated the flesh, mixed with the sound of the loud "puff" of the fish bladder being trampled. The more than a thousand black cavalry screamed at the same time, and there were arrows in their eyes. They looked like an ancient immortal in the legend of the Gods List. Two small sticks poked out in their eyes, and black and red gel-like objects were sprayed with the corners of their eyes, and slowly fell down from the war horse.

The heavy rain was getting heavier. Jiang Yu stood in the rain with his hands on his back, and water was not dripping on his body. He was fiddling with a feather arrow in his hand, watching more than a thousand subordinates pulling out arrows from the cavalry, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face. His spiritual consciousness suddenly found that there were several people on the top of the city looking at this side. His fingers were slightly bounced, and a strong wind passed by, the feather arrow silently looked like a lively poisonous snake, without touching any water.

The pearl, lightly crossed the water curtain and rebounded on a corner of the battlement of the city wall, like a spirit snake that exploded and shot from bottom to top towards the man's lower abdomen in the middle of the city head. At this time, the dark force contained in the arrow was stimulated by the battlement of the city wall, and the speed of the arrow soared a hundred times. Almost as he touched the battlement of the city wall, he had reached less than three inches in front of the man's lower abdomen. This person was Ganda Po.

Ganda Po, who was leaning against An Qingxu with a smirk, suddenly changed her expression. She pulled a delicate woman beside her to her. This was an instinctive reaction that Jiang Yu even made when he shot out the arrow. The woman screamed and the arrow penetrated her body. The whole arrow suddenly exploded inside her body, breaking her body in the waist. Ganda Po shivered slightly, and threw away the body of the sector who died immediately, and a drop of cold sweat on her forehead slowly "I am simply confused. That Jiangyu...is right outside the city, I am standing on the top of the city to eat his arrows?" Gandapo's body trembled slightly, and he pulled An Qingxu back to the city in great horror, and at the same time issued an order: "Go and kill all the waste on the city wall... If this sect had not sacrificed to the Demon Lord yesterday, the Demon Lord's ability to instill the "predict the secrets" in the Demon Lord, today's Japanese Sect would have died at the hands of the Demon Lord."

Under the city wall, hundreds of female disciples of Ganda Po were chanting and dancing around a scarlet giant rock, and from time to time, blood and spiritual lights were injected into the giant rock. Ganda Po looked at the huge rock and said coldly: "How many souls have you collected?"

A female disciple of Ganda Potato knelt down and said in a sweet voice: "Master, in the battle today, more than 30,000 people have died in battle. And they are all war souls with resentment. The power of this soul is strong enough. It is enough to make Lord Demon Lord tear open the void and lower several ancestors of this sect." The female disciple glanced at the huge rock and said with a pity: "It's just a pity that the eight million evil spirits that he stole on Fusang Island last time were wasted by those idiots, and he created so many inexplicable weapons and armor."

Gandapo's body shivered slightly, and she sneered, "If there were eight million war souls in hand now, it would be enough to lower several demon kings to the world. Humph, those stupid people who were not good enough to make trouble." A few sneers, Gandapo's face showed a delicate smile again. She stroked the face of An Qingxu, who was stunned and said, "Good disciple, you can defend Chang'an City for three days after hearing the words of your master. When the number of unjust souls here reaches 100,000, you can lead the army to retreat. Don't be hurt? Master will feel distressed."

An Qingxu smiled a few times in a lewd smile, glanced at Gandapo's infinitely graceful body greedily, swallowed a mouthful of foam and smiled flatteringly, "Master, don't worry, for the sake of the great cause of the Demon Sect, your disciple is still unavoidable. Oh, Master, would you leave Chang'an?" He heard something wrong from Gandapo's mouth and asked her hurriedly.

Gan Dapo's eyes turned and suddenly smiled a few times: "I am going to Luoyang to prepare the altar. You have accumulated 100,000 unjust souls, so come to Luoyang as soon as possible. Your senior sisters and others will still lurk in Chang'an. There must be some killing after the city is broken. Those souls must not be wasted. Do you understand?" She hooked her fingers to An Qingxu's chin and smiled: "When you arrive in Luoyang, you will be rewarded with me. Among your fellow brothers, you are the only one who is the best choice for you."

An Qingxu's saliva almost flowed down. Seeing Gandapo floating away, An Qingxu muttered, "Isn't it just a life? Come on, I'm passing on my prince... I'm passing on my will. Three days later, 20,000 troops were ambushed in the city and wait for an opportunity to sneak into the Tang army. I will lead the army to retreat first."

On the top of the city, several men in white dressed in white held long swords and suddenly joined the battle group, immediately turning around the battle situation on the city wall for a long time. The sword light in their hands was brilliant, as gentle as water waves, but also charming as moonlight, covering the city wall. Countless fine and feminine sword energy swept across the sky, hundreds of rebel prisoners siege the city wall were cut off their throats, and even the rebels of the Great Yan Kingdom were killed so much that they were killed. Just a few breaths, more than 2,000 soldiers on that city wall were killed. Several men in white dressed in white shook the red sword and stood at the top of the city and smiled at the sky, with indescribable pride and rampant laughing in their laughter.

These men with feminine and charming behavior appeared on other city walls. They didn't distinguish between enemies and us, but they killed and slashed them all. All the soldiers on both sides were killed and injured. Only hundreds of women in white under the city tower smiled, and their sinister and vicious smiles made people shudder.

Li Zongbi brought three thousand death-death elites and was pounced under a section of the city wall. He waved his sword in his hand and drove the rebel prisoners in front to both sides. He shouted loudly: "Let me come, you all get out of here!" The rebel soldiers had successfully weakened the morale and strength of the defenders on the city. It was a great opportunity to send elite troops to take the city down in one go. Li Zongbi's body rose into the air, and a tiger pounced on the cloud ladder, and then a little on the toes on the cloud ladder, and his body was like a dark cloud. He swung out the sword and slashed at the few guards in front of him.

The big sword was still several feet away from the guards. A sword light had already shot in the air, slid lightly across the necks of the defenders, and spewed out blood mist in the sky. The sword light gently flicked Li Zongbi's knife edge. Li Zongbi's wrists were trembling, and the big sword almost fell to the ground. A man in white smiled at Li Zongbi gently and said with a gentle smile: "This general is very strong, and his soul must be much stronger than ordinary people? It is the best blood sacrifice material." The sword light was like a horse, and instantly shot from the man's hand to Li Zongbi's heart. Li Zongbi roared violently, and his two oil hammer-like fists swung to the man's temple, trying to fight to the death.

‘Puchi’, a sharp arrow suddenly penetrated the man’s left and right temples, and Li Zongbi’s fist almost hit the sharp arrow. Li Zongbi, who was unable to hold the fist, could only press the fist downward, and the man’s shoulder bones broke and fell to the ground like a scarecrow. The tip of the sword just dragged past Li Zongbi’s armor weakly and drew a shallow mark on the heart-protecting mirror. Li Zongbi spitted, grabbed his big knife, and didn’t bother to thank the person who sent an arrow to save him. He was about to take advantage of the opportunity to rush into the city, and Jiang Yu’s voice came from beside him: “Be careful!” Jiang Yu ran to the city wall at some point, and reached Li Zongbi in a few steps, and used his body to stop the vicious sword light of several men in white.

Several crisp sounds, several sharp arrows shattered, and the invisible anti-shock force made the men in white in the Handa Po Dao seem to be struck by lightning. Starting from the tip of his right finger, the ** inch by inch was shattered, and finally the whole body was swelled into minced meat, and blood fountains spewed out dozens of feet away. Jiang Yu smiled gently at the stunned Li Zongbi: "General Li, please continue. It is better to leave these demons to me." He patted Li Zongbi's shoulder gently, and Jiang Yu said in a deep voice: "Brother, you can't take action at will, but I have had a holiday with him. So what if I take action?"

‘Woo’, dull, like the roar of the earth, a strange wind sounded across Chang'an City spread from the body of the river fish. A hurricane wrapped the body of the river fish, pumping the raindrops within hundreds of feet clean, turning into a gray water dragon soaring straight into the sky. The water dragon gradually condensed and formed in the air, turning into a gray long dragon with bright scales and vivid scales. It whispered its head and tail and twisted it in the air, bringing out a shining transparent track in the vast water curtain, and hitting the Chang'an City Gate at the foot of the river fish.

The suspension bridge at the door was shattered, the iron-packed door, which was two feet and seven inches thick, the thousand-pound gate behind it was shattered, and thousands of straw bags filled with soil were shattered behind the door. The Jiangyu hit the south gate of Chang'an City with one blow. Thousands of rebel soldiers waiting in the street behind the door were stunned and stared at the water dragon with their teeth and claws towards them. Everyone was stiff all over, staring at the water dragon, unable to move a finger. They floated proudly on the head of the city. In the gray sky, gray rain, and gray water mist, the river fish, which seemed to be the god of death, shouted a deep "break". The water dragon disintegrated. The people within hundreds of miles of Chang'an City heard the loud noise at the same time, like the waves in the ocean shattering on the reefs.

The water dragon about meter thick had just reached the city gate, and with the loud noise, it exploded into countless water arrows. The transparent water arrow with a hint of cold air. The uncountable water arrows started from the south gate of Chang'an City and ran across Zhuque Street. It was not until the gate of the palace that it suddenly condensed into a water dragon and rushed to the sky hundreds of feet high. After a silent long and long sound towards the sky, it turned into a water mist that was gentle like apricot blossoms and spring rain drifted with the wind. On Zhuque Street at the palace gate, thousands of rebel soldiers stood there blankly, and each of them had hundreds of transparent small holes squirting blood. At this time, Zhuque Street was scarlet.

With his hands on his back, the white divine thoughts condensed by billions of creatures slowly felt the last bit of mental fluctuation left by the souls of the dead warriors outside Jiang Yu's body, and slowly injected the unwillingness, a little nostalgia before his death, and the unforgettable reluctance and resentment into Jiang Yu's heart. Jiang Yu, who killed thousands of people with one blow, looked at Luo Yi's falling body indifferently. There was no expression on his cold face, but his heart became warm and soft. Two lines of hot tears slowly flowed down his face, and a smile as bright as spring flowers suddenly appeared on his cold face.

With a cold face, two lines of hot tears and that smile, Jiang Yu's face looked so strange. Invisible power rose from the entire Chang'an City. Those creatures, including the panic people, the terrified rebels, the frightened Qiandapo, and the horrified An Qingxu, the spiritual consciousness of all living things inside and outside Chang'an City was fluctuating and trembling, and they were telling Jiang Yu at the same time. Jiang Yu's heart became cold as steel, sometimes became soft and soft as the spring breeze, and sometimes became confused and at a loss.

Just as he was about to hit the most violent city wall, Jiang Yu's heart suddenly felt ache. His eyes went black, and he fell from the air and smashed heavily on the city tower, smashing half of the city tower to collapse. Jiang Yu seemed to hear countless crisp sounds in his ears shouting something, telling him something, making his body tremble, and even a finger couldn't lift up. He opened his eyes. Although it was pitch black in front of him, he could clearly "see" the blood-red sky, the blood-red earth, and the chaotic airflow between the sky and the earth, the twisted and broken airflow like a sticky unknown object in the stinking ditch, stirring wildly between the sky and the earth.

There were countless holes in the blood-red sky, and behind each hole, there was a white light that made people feel uneasy; there were countless black gaps on the blood-red earth. The gaps were so huge and so strange, like huge mouths that were about to swallow all the creatures on the ground. And in the chaotic airflow, there were hundreds of clear air circling around busy, constantly filling the gaps in the sky and the ground.

However, on the blood-red earth, countless extremely thin and weak airflows slowly rose and gradually attached to the clear air. A clear air was gradually contaminated by the tiny airflow and gradually became ragged, just like those chaotic airflows, circling like headless flies.

Jiang Yu's spiritual sense curiously leaned towards one of the small airflows, and a sad cry immediately came from his ears. His eyes lit up and saw several blood-stained rebel soldiers in Chang'an City rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the family. A middle-aged man with his head cut off was lying on the ground, and a woman was sitting on the ground crying loudly. The woman's crying turned into thin airflows, constantly pouring into the weak energy in the sky, and contaminating the clear air.

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and he roared suddenly, and his body moved over a house. He looked down and it was exactly the same as what he saw in his spiritual sense. Several rebel soldiers were rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the house, and the woman was fainting from crying. Jiang Yu angrily scolded and fired dozens of arrows down, beating the soldiers to the point of no bones. Then he looked up and looked up at him.

The gray sky. The sky he saw in his eyes was a gray sky with countless raindrops floating, and what he saw in his other layer of vision was a blood-red sky with countless holes. Jiang Yu suddenly had an enlightenment in his heart. What he saw in his other layer of vision was the real image of heaven and earth, and those ragged airflows were exactly the so-called "rules of heaven and earth" in the words of those practitioners with profound Taoism!

"Room", dozens of thunder sounded over Chang'an City at the same time, and the Tang Dynasty's military flag rushed into Chang'an along the south gate of broken river fish. Tens of thousands of Uighur cavalry rushed in from several other portals with one horse. Chang'an City, Chang'an City, which was ruled by rebels for a year, finally returned to the hands of the Tang Dynasty. The city was full of rebel soldiers fleeing in panic. Countless rebel soldiers knelt in front of the Uighur soldiers' horses, but were chopped to the ground by those rough and arrogant Uighur men.

In the gray sky, a strange look of Ganda Po was dazed in leading thousands of people to confront Ning Shanke. In just a short cup of tea, Chang'an City below was completely decayed, and the rebels had long lost the courage to fight. Ganda Po sighed and took thousands of people away.

An Qingxu led a group of soldiers and fled out of Xuanwu Gate in a hurry, fleeing towards Luoyang. Li Zongbi and Guo Ziyi led the army to follow him, and rushed towards Tongguan like an angry wave.
Chapter completed!