Take your son to get married

Chapter 724 It's almost over 3
In order to plot her against Feng Shukuang, so many innocent people in the palace were buried with her. Xuan Tianhao, Xuan Tianhao, is indeed a prince, ruthless and poisonous enough.

It's a pity that they are no longer Wuxia Amon.

With cold eyes, Mo Qianchen held the blood sword and slashed towards the sky.

Immediately, I saw the blood-red light flash, and a burst of red light shot out like a meteor chasing the moon, moving the ground and rushing directly to the sky.

Wherever it passed, there was a loud crackling sound, but there was no power to stop the red light from soaring into the sky.The blood light soared to the sky, and the sound shook all directions.

"Boom..." Looking up, the blood-red sword light pierced the sky and slashed at the huge distracting silkworm net covering the palace. In an instant, there was only a loud bang, and the powerful sky and earth net that had just been revealed silently, immediately became like a piece of paper. Like a piece, it was torn apart angrily, and the one that was ravaged by the blood-red sword light fell face down.

The ferocity just now, like a paper tiger, is not at the same level as the blood sword.

Easily torn, breaking through the net in an instant.

With a movement of their figures, Mo Qianchen and Feng Shukuang were already standing in mid-air, looking down, the once beautiful imperial palace was now covered with black silk screens, it looked like the darkest dark place in the world, not The most aboveboard center of power.

"What's the use of keeping it?" Mo Qianchen's voice was cold, and he slashed at the human palace below with a backhand sword. How many people's blood and lives have been swallowed by such an exquisite palace? something.Since its owner doesn't want it anymore and is going to destroy it, then what should she do to help it keep it, it's better to destroy it, return the human race clean, and give it a new life.

The blood was shocking, and the light was brilliant.

"Boom..." The deafening roar resounded in all directions, passing on to heaven and earth.

A blood-red light enveloped the entire human palace, eating away at the black spider threads wherever it passed, burning down the dilapidated palace, and shattering all dark corners.

The palace collapsed, the lake dried up, the rockery bell tower collapsed, the underground prison was shattered, and the boundless restriction was destroyed. Everything, everything that belonged to the glorious past of this human race, was completely destroyed at this moment.

This one, symbolizing the glorious existence of the Xuan family's royal family ruling the human race for thousands of years, was completely razed to the ground at this moment.

The word Xuan is the emperor, and it has become a thing of the past from now on. From now on, the imperial palace in this world will not have the surname Xuan anymore.

The halo bloomed, and the blood-red light printed half of the sky, and the whole side was almost as if it was on fire, and the blood-red color was shocking.

Slashing down with one sword, the Wannian Palace was destroyed in one fell swoop.

Coldly waving his sleeves, Mo Qianchen turned and left without taking a long look at the destroyed palace below.

Feng Shukuang looked down at the fleeing people in the palace, Mo Qianchen didn't want their lives, he was really soft-hearted, raised his eyebrows coldly, Feng Shukuang turned and followed Mo Qianchen.

The night wind blows, and the fiery red full moon is in the sky.

Fire, burns everything, red, the most brilliant color.

The fiery red, broken and then erected, Nirvana reborn, the fiery red full moon in the sky, and the blood red color of the ground reflect each other, the sky and the earth are big, everything starts again.

When the cold wind blows, every trace is cold and severe.

Sansheng Terrace, that one is far away from the human imperial city.

The Three Lives Terrace is destined for three lives. This is originally a place of marriage, but today, there is only blood and blood left here.

In the center of Sansheng Terrace, a large black iron pillar stood tall. On the top of it, Leng Shenxin was hung on it, shaking slightly in the cold wind.

Well, I wrote a little bit today, sorry, I’m starting to wrap up, it’s estimated to be finished in four or five days, haha

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