With a loud "Crack!", Yu Wen and his body flew backwards, and their whole body fell on a large sandalwood chair in Yangjing Palace. In an instant, it was smashed to pieces.

As soon as Yu Wen and his body fell, a loud "boom!" sounded loudly, and a palm force slashed again. Fortunately, Yu Wen and the battlefield for a long time also had a deep relationship with the prisoners and knew that a person who took the risk had avoided the power of this palm.

"Ding, Ding Ding...!" But at this moment, two figures came to kill.

The two figures fought hard to get closer, and Zhang Waiwei said anxiously, "General, my subordinates cannot break through, we are all surrounded!"

"Huaji, I'm an old bone, it's not worth your death. Don't worry about me and leave quickly!" Yuwen Shu said immediately.

"Hahaha, Lord Yuwen, don't you think it's too late to say this at this time?" The leader of the Prison Hunter said with a loud laugh.

"Damn bald man, you are in chaos with the court and defeated the military discipline. I will fight with you today!" Seeing this, Zhang Huaiwei roared and fought with the sword in his hand.

"I don't know what's alive!" The leader of the Prison Hunter was not furious and came to die without any ability, so let's play with him.

"Sir, go quickly!" Zhang Waiwei was about to die when he faced the battle.

"Puchi!" With a slight sound, the leader of the Prison Sect was still fun when he heard this. The person in front of him decided to die, so he would be satisfied.

"Go away!" Zhang Daiwei was determined to protect the master, and died to the point of death. He held the leader of the Prison Sect with both hands.

"Puchi, puchi!" The knife was fatal, and the heavy armor was instantly split by the leader of the Prison Sect. He didn't expect to encounter such a desperate subordinate.

"Father, let's go!" Yu Wenji saw that his guard Zhang had no hope of survival, so he immediately pulled Yu Wenshu to slash left and right, and hurriedly ran away from the back door of Yangjing Palace.

"Waste, a bunch of waste!" The leader of the Prison Hunter Sect actually forgot his instinct.

There was a loud "Boom!", and as he watched, the prisoner from the Prison Sect finally slapped out with a palm. Zhang Kaiwei finally flew backwards, and the blood-stained armor on his body was split into pieces and the seven quatrains left.

"I won't chase you!" The leader of the Prison Hunting Sect was immediately furious and led Yuan Zhizong to chase him out. It seemed that Yuwen and his son could not escape to death tonight.

“Where is it!”

"Kill!"

"Where, don't let them run away!"

"Crash!" Yu Wenhe rushed to the road in the chaotic local square behind Yangjing Palace. Yu Wenshu was also forced by form, and he grabbed a knife and killed people in the battle, and the two rushed out of a bloody path.

However, he was very helpless. The leader of the Prison and Kong Sect led a large number of Sui soldiers, and they were all imperial guards with yellow robe and horse hexagrams. These imperial guards were only directly ordered by the emperor Yang Guang. Secondly, they were the Emperor's orders, but they were not secretly letting water.

"Hehe, Lord Yuwen, General Yuwen, now you meet me, you should accept your fate!" The leader of the Prison Hunting Sect immediately said proudly.

"Evil Sect, you will not die sooner or later!" Yuwen Shu, Yu Wenhua and Yu Wenji immediately rebuked.

"Come on the crime of defection, come and kill it on the spot!" The leader of the Prison Sect looked angry when he heard this, and immediately gave an order.

"Kill!" But at the critical moment, an unparalleled sword energy fell from the sky.

"Boom boom boom!" As the sword energy fell, bricks and stones burst out. The sword energy seemed to have eyes, surrounded by surrounding springs, and a circular trench on the ground square suddenly appeared.

"Ah, my god!" The sword energy was facing, and the people were rising and the horses were overturned. All the imperial guards of hundreds of people were flying out by the sword energy.

"Puchi, puchi..." With a light sound, some disciples from the Prison and Kong Sect, relying on a certain level of low-level Buddhist practice, actually did not believe in this evil. When they tried the method with their bodies, they were instantly killed by the sword energy and turned into a hornet's nest. Some disciples of the Prison and Kong who were hesitant suddenly understood were wandering on the edge, and were also overwhelmed by the sword energy. They ran away with the holes and eyes all over their bodies, and finally died tragically on the spot.

"Dang!" The broken knife fell, and the sword energy was facing.

"Puchi!" a soft sound.

"Ah, ah...ah..." The leader of the Prison Hook Sect's eyes were wide open, his face was ferocious, a trace of sword energy pierced through, blood mist splattered, and he fell down on his back, his death was very miserable.

"Swoosh!" As the sword energy passed, three white figures appeared in the Yangjing Palace. They were Duyuan, Chen Yuerou and Bingyu.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Young man, spare your life!"

In the entire battlefield, nearly a hundred imperial guards struggled and cried and prayed. Although some of the remaining imperial guards on the periphery were not injured by the blow just now, they were not scared at this moment, and knelt down and begged for mercy, shouting for forgiveness.

"You guys who are stubborn and don't know what to do, don't get out of here!" Chen Yuerou said furiously.

“Yes, yes…!”

Du Yuan's attack just now only killed the prisoners of the prisoners and had no intention of killing these hundreds of imperial guards, but he was afraid that these people would die and seriously injured dozens of them to show punishment and play a greater deterrent effect.

At this moment, these things are not fear, escaping, climbing, and in such a huge place, it has become quiet in an instant under the night.

In the Yangjing Palace Hall, the lights are still bright. Amid the lights, a figure with a sword standing alone, standing quietly.

"Young hero, I really thank you very much, otherwise my father and son would die in Yangjing Palace tonight!" Yuwen Shu said immediately.

"You have to be polite. I have had a few friends with Wencheng. By the way, the Major General is OK!" Du Yuan turned around and said immediately.

"Wencheng, hey, she..." Yuwen Shu's expression changed immediately and she said sadly.

"What's wrong with Wencheng?" Du Yuan was secretly surprised.

"Young hero, I have to blame me for the whole thing. I shouldn't have let her go to Daxing at the beginning." Yuwen Shu blamed herself.

"Wen Cheng has made great contributions to protecting the court, but the emperor believed in the words of the leader of the Prison Kong Sect, and issued a holy order to put Wen Cheng under house arrest!!" Yu Wenhe said immediately.

"Oh, where is Wencheng now?" Du Yuan said immediately.

"Wencheng was placed under house arrest in Nanshu. You must be careful when visiting the young hero. The people from the Prison Cangmen are all handled by the people from the Prison Cangmen. For several days, our Yuwen family cannot even insert their eyeliners. It is understood that the twenty-six venerables in the Prison Cangmen who are in charge of guarding the Prison Cangmen are not as good as those of the Prison Cangmen!" Yu Wenhe said again.

"Yuerou, Bingyu, there is still chaos outside. You can protect your elders!" Duyuan said immediately.

"Young hero, take care of yourself!" Yuwen Shu said immediately.

"Take care for everyone!" I said far and immediately passed away.
Chapter completed!