Chapter 1027: All members mobilized, the underworld breaks into the palace city

A cyclone slowly formed around the two of them. On the empty street, sand and rocks flew, fallen leaves swept across, and lanterns hung precariously on the shops.

Spring thunder exploded in the dark sky, and as the first light rain fell after spring, the two entered a brief stalemate.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, like muffled thunder!

The two figures swept towards the rear almost at the same time. Quan Ji stretched out his arms, touched the ground with his toes, and landed smoothly.

The old lame man did a backflip, also using a golden rooster to steady himself.

"I can't use it here. Let's go out of the city and fight?"

"Um……"

Quan Ji paused for a moment and frowned slightly. The piece of information in his hand was related to the fate of Dayan's country and must be sent to the palace.

If you are in danger at this time, if the situation changes...

"Old friend, can you wait for me for half an hour?"

"Please!"

The old lame man stood there, Quan Ji slightly cupped his hands, and flew into the air, heading directly towards the palace.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is located outside the palace city, only a few steps away from the palace.

When Quan Ji's figure appeared outside the palace city, under the dark night, a black shadow suddenly appeared around him, and a dagger stabbed directly towards his heart.

"Um?"

"presumptuous!"

Quan Ji's expression changed drastically, he let out a low shout, and slapped his palm boldly, but the killer's movements were really weird.

A trace of blood bloomed on the chest. The dagger pierced the skin and penetrated the flesh layer, but it could not get any further.

Torches have been lit up above the palace city, and strong bows and crossbows are aimed at the two people below, but no one dares to step out. Their duty is to guard the palace city.

"Uh-huh!"

Another ray of sword light swept over, and a short sword wrapped with cold murderous intention turned into a sword light and slashed directly towards Quan Ji's waist.

Quan Ji's face was solemn, and he was another top killer.

"Hell?"

"I am Quan Ji, the imperial guard of the palace city. Leave the city quickly to apprehend the assassin from the underworld!"

Quan Ji faced the siege of two top assassins and shouted directly at the palace. When the emperor's guards on the city tower heard Quan Ji's words, their expressions changed slightly and they immediately sent out a team of troops!

"kill!"

Zhuan Zhu held a dagger, his figure almost melting into the night, while Nie Zheng held a dagger and fought Quan Ji head-on.

Quan Ji struggled to resist in the hands of the two men, his eyes full of horror.

There are such masters in the underworld, two at a time.

"boom!"

Quan Ji took advantage of the situation and forced Nie Zheng back with a palm. He turned around and turned towards Miyagi. He shouted, "Senior, why don't you take action?"

A figure suddenly appeared, his eyes shining brightly, and he slapped his palm in the direction where Zhuan Zhu was hiding.

This person was none other than the old ghost Yan who had watched Li Bai kill Grandmaster outside the Great Xia secret cave. After more than two years, he seemed to have entered the realm of Grandmaster.

"The two dolls look very unfamiliar!"

"Because everyone who has seen us is dead!"

There was a hint of murderous intent in Zhuan Zhu's eyes. Nie Zheng stood side by side with him, and mist suddenly rose up on the street not far away.

Gradually, the fog became thicker and thicker, and several figures seemed to appear.

"Hell!"

Quan Ji looked at the figures walking out of the fog in front of him and sighed in his heart.

Behind the underworld, it is really Dayu!

"Hundred Ghosts Night Parade!"

Zhuan Zhu's eyes were fixed on the palace city in front of him and Quan Ji, who was heavily guarded, and he said calmly: "There are hundreds of ghosts in the underworld, please ask the prime minister to die!"

"What a great trick!"

"But you forgot, this is Bauhinia City, a forbidden palace!"

There was also a hint of anger in Old Ghost Yan's eyes. This was because he had never taken Da Yan seriously!

I'm afraid they can't even imagine the centuries-old foundation of such a huge dynasty.

"Crash!"

A man holding an iron chain took the lead and on the roof not far away, ten Yamas appeared together.

With bull heads and horse faces, black and white, hundreds of figures wandering around day and night, confronting the imperial guards in the distance.

This night, the underworld will force out the last secret of Da Yan!

"kill!"

Zhuan Zhu shouted low, and he and Nie Zheng rushed towards Quan Ji in front of them at the same time. The Ten Palace Yamas behind him also took action at the same time, each of them releasing an extremely powerful aura.

"Kill!"

Shocking shouts of killing resounded inside and outside the palace city. One after another, the killers from the underworld waved their chains and directly tied them on the city tower. They rushed up the city tower like flying over the eaves and walking over the wall.

Below, Nie Zheng and Zhuan Zhu once again blocked Quan Ji's retreat and launched a siege.

Da Yan's emperor's guards formed an array directly outside the city, and the gate of the palace city was directly closed, but among the crowds in the underworld, they were useless!

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royal palace.

Emperor Yan was called up in the middle of the night, and Sufang stood respectfully outside the palace, with a bit of anxiety in her eyes.

"What happened?"

Emperor Yan's face was solemn. He knew that if he woke him up in the middle of the night, something big must have happened!

"Your Majesty, the power meets the assassin, and the underworld attacks the palace!"

"What!"

A flash of anger flashed in Emperor Yan's eyes: "Underworld?"

"Is it the killer organization that has recently become famous in the world?"

"yes!"

"Damn it!"

There was a cold look in Emperor Yan's eyes, and he put on a robe and said in a deep voice: "How many are there?"

"Your Majesty, there are hundreds of people!"

"Yan Longwei...there is really no need to exist anymore!"

"Fu Yan, I am very disappointed!"

Emperor Yan sighed and walked out of the harem. After he came to the imperial study, he said slowly: "The affairs of the martial arts world are the affairs of the martial arts world."

"Let the Heavenly Palace take action and destroy the underworld!"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"

Su Fang gritted his teeth and bowed: "There are only three grandmasters in the Heavenly Palace, and in the underworld... there are more than ten grandmasters who broke into the palace tonight!"

"Asshole!"

Emperor Yan was shocked and angry and said: "How is it possible!"

"Grandmasters are enough to become the foundation of a sect!"

"How can a small underworld have such a force?"

"I don't know..."

"Did the ancestors go out?"

"Yes!"

"Please ask the worship hall and the kings to take action!"

"Yes!"

The chaos in the palace city is still going on, and the emperor's guards have become vulnerable in front of a group of underworld killers.

Tonight, it can't be regarded as a stage for soldiers, but a duel of masters.

"Don't be so arrogant!"

A low shout came from the palace, and an old man came out of the palace with his clothes shaking, and bowed slightly to Yan Laogui: "Uncle, I'm here to help you!"

"You go to help Quan Ji!"

"Yes!"

Yan Laogui's cultivation is not the highest in Dayan, but he is the oldest and the most senior.

He is the brother of Dayan's founding ancestor, an old monster who has lived for more than a hundred years!

On an attic, several figures stood, watching with relish.

"Brother Li, you won't participate in such a lively scene?"

"No!"

"It's boring!"

Mo Rufeng showed a hint of helplessness on his face. This drunkard drank too much again.

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