And on the right, Qinghe Cui's army is still fighting with the imperial guards in the palace, but they all look weak.

After fighting for a day and a night, they were already exhausted.

In addition, there is Cui Yansong, sitting on a horse, like an old monk in meditation, motionless.

He looked into the distance with both eyes, and his white beard fluttered.

The breeze was blowing, and his expression looked extremely old.

He also stayed up all night, and his eyes were red.

Beside him, no one spoke to him, and the scene at this moment seemed a bit desolate and sad.

In fact, he is just a widowed old man, his son and younger brother are dead, and he is the only dearest person in the family.

What's the point of him being alive?

Everyone didn't know what he was thinking, but he was looking at the distant mountains with his eyes in a daze. For some reason, he thought Cui Yansong fell asleep while fighting for his eyes.

But Cui Yansong knew that if he couldn't take down Li Shimin, he would die.

He didn't run away because he had no way out.

The battle situation has eased a little.

The main fighters on both sides are resting, only some powerful masters are still fighting.

If it weren't for the masters of the Posthumous Sect, no one would be able to stop the masters of the Wugu Sect and the Wushan Five Elements Sect.

Among the royal descendants, there are two powerful Gu masters and several very powerful swordsmen.

Of course, the most outstanding one belongs to the Shifang Taoist.

This person didn't use Gu skills or sword skills, but used a formation to trap people.

Basically, as long as people are trapped by the ten-direction Taoist formation, their movements will become extremely slow, and no one can see through the reason.

Therefore, even if Wang Tianquan is in the hands of Taoists from all directions, he can't get any benefits.

…

"Father, my son is here!"

Li Chengfeng walked slowly to Li Shimin's side.

Li Shimin nodded slightly, and said, "Well, good, let's take a break!"

"Father, you are the one who should rest for a while, go and rest, let me preside over the overall situation for you, how about it?"

Li Chengfeng said confidently and slowly.

But Li Shimin shook his head, and said: "No Feng'er, what happened in the Tang Dynasty in the past was all up to you to solve it, this time, I will rely on my own strength! I can't rely on you anymore, you are by my side Just watch!"

"Father, why are you so stubborn?" Li Chengfeng sighed.

On the side, Li Lizhi also spoke up, saying: "Yes, father, brother Feng'er is also a member of Datang, so what's wrong with him helping you?"

Li Shimin said: "This time is different from the previous ones! Feng'er, what I want is the dignity of the emperor, you know?"

"Okay, I understand, you want the dignity of your emperor, but I don't want to watch the innocent people of Datang die! Father, please rest, I will go up and meet those masters of the witchcraft sect!"

"No, Feng'er, this time, it's my turn to protect you!" Li Shimin was still stubborn, but he didn't want Li Chengfeng to fight.

Li Chengfeng said: "Okay, father, I know that you have worked hard! Don't worry, this time I will not steal your credit, I will not steal your wind! I just went to play with them , okay? Oh..."

Li Chengfeng sighed, and after finishing speaking, he was about to walk forward.

Li Shimin, oh Li Shimin, you will suffer for your face.

Li Shimin suddenly said: "Feng'er, don't go, the people of the Wugu sect are disgusting, you are not their opponent! Let's hand it over to the Shifang Taoists of the Houyi sect. They practice all sorcery, and we Not from the same world!"

"It is precisely because of this that my son wants to make a move. Otherwise, in the entire palace, who else can stop them?"

Li Chengfeng laughed.

What he is least afraid of is the Gu technique.

Moreover, Xiaojin in the warehouse has cocooned at this moment and is evolving from a larva to an adult.

Moreover, Li Chengfeng has a body that is invulnerable to ten thousand Gus, so for a mere Gu insect, it is just a good protein for Li Chengfeng!

However, at this moment, Wang Feixue followed Li Chengfeng's pace and said, "Eighth Prince, let me go with you!"

Li Chengfeng looked back at her, frowned, and said, "What are you going to do?"

"I thought, I should be able to help a little bit!"

Wang Feixue set her eyes on Wang Tianquan.

Li Chengfeng nodded, and said: "Okay, let's go together! Anyway, you are also a Gu master, so you should be able to help!"

…

Immediately afterwards, Li Chengfeng slowly walked to the center of the battle.

On the current battlefield, only masters are fighting.

The elders of the Wugu Sect, the swordsmen of the Wuxing Sect in Wushan, and the descendants of the Datang Royal Family.

Including Li Junxian, they are all masters of masters.

"Li Junxian, I'm here to help you!"

Li Chengfeng walked slowly to Li Junxian's side.

Li Junxian wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes were sharp, he shook his head, and said: "No need for the Eighth Prince, this is a battle between me and Cui Cheng, I don't want anyone to help me!"

"Are you sure you can defeat him?" Li Chengfeng asked.

Li Junxian nodded, and said confidently: "Yes! I have more actual combat experience than him, maybe my swordsmanship is not as good as his, but I can make up for it with experience!"

"That's fine, I won't bother you anymore, I'll go find someone else!"

Afterwards, Li Chengfeng ran to Taoist Shifang again, and said, "Taoist Shifang, let me help you, how about it?"

"Hey, my little ancestor, why did you come here? Go back, go back, it's dangerous here, go back quickly!"

When Taoist Shifang saw Li Chengfeng, his face turned green with fright.

Maybe others don't know how powerful Wang Tianquan is, but the Taoists of Shifang know it very well~lightnovelpub.net~ During the battle with Wang Tianquan, the Taoists of Shifang were also terrified, for fear that they would fall into Wang Tianquan's Gu Insects, thus perish.

Although the Eighth Prince's martial arts are very strong, no matter how powerful his martial arts are, he can't compare with witchcraft!

If the Eighth Prince lost his life on the battlefield, what responsibility would Liu Shifang take?

"Wang Feixue, hurry up and take the Eighth Prince back, this place is really too dangerous!"

Taoist Shifang persuaded Wang Feixue.

But Wang Feixue didn't speak, but fixed her gaze on an old man.

That old man was none other than Wang Tianquan.

"Wang Feixue, why are you so dazed? It's too dangerous here, hurry up and take the Eighth Prince back? I still want to stop this elder of the Wu Gu Sect. , will die, get out of here quickly!"

"Oh, don't worry, Shifang Taoist, I have a body that is invulnerable to ten thousand Gu insects. Any Gu insect in my hands is just a piece of delicious protein. Witch Gu can't hurt me at all!"

Li Chengfeng said nonchalantly.