"Trash!" Emperor Hui Wen cursed with a gloomy face.
He thought that Shen Yulu could still resist for a while, but he didn't expect her to be so trashy. With so many people, she was actually taken down in an instant. It seemed that the gods race couldn't be counted on.
As the 12th sword attacked madly, the left and right prime ministers, as well as the old ancestor in the palace, protected him with all their might for fear of any accidents.
The violent sword Qi swept across, even if Emperor Hui Wen wanted to be distracted, he could not do it now.
He was also afraid that the 12th sword's sword Qi would fall in the next second and split him in half.
If that was really the case, then the great Zhou Dynasty would really be finished.
After obtaining the divine rain dew.
Xiao ran's cold eyes looked at the invited experts, " since you're seeking death, I'll fulfill your wish!