The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Suddenly, there was a whistling sound from the sky, and the vigorous egret pierced the sky, its feathers were all snow-white, graceful and smooth, and it spread its wings and flew.

It rides a girl in white clothes. The girl is dressed in snow-colored flowing brocade, with a veil covering her face, but she still can't conceal her elegance, like a fairy coming from the clouds.

Behind the egret were more than a dozen birds of different sizes, roaring towards them.

On the ground below, a small army drove straight in, with less than 100 people, and more than ten ferocious phantom beasts, invincible and unstoppable.

The palace gate was broken, the army stepped over blood and corpses, the soldiers took out their bows and arrows, drew their bows and released arrows, and none of them missed their shots.

"It's the snow guest of Miss Luo's family, Chen, it seems that the heavens still favor you, even if you don't want this golden throne, you can't do it, the beauty saves the hero." Jing Ao looked at the sky.

"Shut up!" Nangong Chen frowned, both surprised and worried, Qing'er must have come despite Luo Cheng's objection.

Nangong was slightly startled, he rode a tall phantom beast, saw the people in the sky from a distance, and said angrily: "So it's Miss Luo, are you going to rebel?"

Luo Wanqing didn't say a word, she took out her bow and arrow, drew it, and fired it at Nangong slightly.

Nangong was furious, and narrowly dodged the arrow. She actually shot an arrow at him. He still wanted to make Luo Wanqing his queen after he ascended the throne. Now that Luo Wanqing wanted to kill him, of course he was gnashing his teeth in anger!

"Kill them all and capture Luo Wanqing alive!"

With Nangong Lue's order, the army changed direction and immediately intercepted and killed the people who were flying through the palace gate.

Dozens of birds soared into the sky and attacked Luo Wanqing. In an instant, the palace fell into chaos again.

"Decisive battle." Jing Ao beckoned to his followers, since Luo Wanqing has come to help, if he doesn't make a move, it will appear that he is too stingy.

"Your Highness, we ask Your Highness to attack." More than a dozen trusted followers knelt down on one knee and said excitedly. It's not like they lack strength, so they gave up just now, and they were really unwilling.

Nangongchen looked at the sky, feeling terrified, dangers everywhere, those arrows just passed by Qing'er.

"You follow Jing Ao's orders."

"Yes, Your Highness." Everyone said excitedly, full of enthusiasm, and they were also warlike in their bones.

"Golden Wing!" Nangongchen rode the Golden Winged Phantom Bird and personally confronted Nangonglue. Since he was destined to overthrow everything, he would go up against the wind!

"Nangongchen, if you're sensible, just catch him without a fight, and I can spare your life!" Nangong said wildly, and raised the black sword high, which was very brave.

"I should be the one who told you this." Nangong Chen came on golden wings, with a rainbow-like aura, as if coated with a layer of light spots, with the aura of a king, a cold face, and awe-inspiring eyes, like a god.

"Hmph, I was originally the crown prince, and this throne belongs to me. Today you are usurping the throne! I will kill you!" Nangong was furious, riding a ferocious phantom beast, surging up.

With a loud bang, a luxurious palace collapsed, the ground cracked, a huge hole was blown out, and the surrounding area shook violently.

In the sky, rain arrows flew randomly, several ferocious birds were fighting, humming continuously, and blood spattered, as if the sky was dyed red.

Luo Wanqing's snow-colored flowing brocade was also stained with blood, like a red plum in the snow, and she swung the ice sword freely in her hand. Even in a dangerous situation, she was still calm and composed, with firm eyes, like a goddess.

The flames of war are raging, more intense and tragic than before.