In the eyes of Shen Xiaoran and Wei Nanxue, Ji Jiaoer looked like a psychotic lunatic.
Suddenly jumped out and asked Shen Xiaoran to follow her in a familiar tone. Why??
Shen Xiaoran felt as if he had been bitten by a dog. He didn't even recognize the crazy woman in front of him!
Ji Jiaoer rushed towards Shen Xiaoran like crazy, her eyes flashed with an all-consuming light.
What would she do if Shen Xiaoran refused to go with her?
I don’t know, maybe I’ll break his legs and force him to follow.
"Xiaoran, get out quickly." Wei Nanxue was so startled that she even forgot to call out to His Majesty. She just shouted his name and stretched out her hand to push the person out of the dormitory.
"You are looking for death!!" Ji Jiaoer, red-eyed with anger, jumped up and attacked, and ice energy erupted from her body.
He picked up a cold sword and rushed towards Wei Nanxue like a broken bamboo.
"Nan..." Shen Xiaoran was shocked.
Soon after, a black and red flame fell, instantly cutting off Ji Jiaoer's sword energy.
"Broken Sun and Moon!"
The long and slender sword light condensed into a thread-like shadow, which instantly rushed towards Ji Jiaoer's shoulder.
not good!
Ji Jiaoer felt a sense of fear in her heart.
When life and death were at stake, she suddenly became alert and threw seven or eight defensive weapons in front of her.
Then his pupils shrank and he suddenly realized:
These seven or eight defensive spiritual weapons were annihilated and shattered one after another in front of him, without even making the slightest sound of shattering.
Ji Jiaoer took out one spiritual treasure after another from the ring with trembling hands.
In the end, even the attacking spirit treasures were taken out to resist, and he didn't care too much.
Preserving one's life was of paramount importance, and it took more than thirty pieces of high-grade fairy-grade spiritual treasures to be able to withstand the destructive power of this sword.
Even so, she was so frightened that she was covered in cold sweat.
When he opened his eyes, he looked in disbelief at the surrounding areas that had been annihilated to the ground.
This beautiful sleeping palace was shattered into pieces by the force of a sword, and disappeared completely without a sound.
It was as if this place was originally flat land and this dormitory did not exist at all.
Even Ji Jiaoer, a bold woman like her, could not help but be frightened to the point where her legs were shaking and she moved forward slowly with fear in her eyes.
One inch, one inch, and another inch.
His eyes finally fell on the two of them.
His Royal Highness the Regent, who pursed his lips and said nothing, stared at him indifferently, as if looking at a dead object.
Wearing a moon-white plain shirt, her eyes were dull, but her whole body exuded low pressure, and she looked directly at Jiang Nai coldly.
There were hundreds or even thousands of people standing in the square in front of the dormitory hall.
There were courtiers and women, palace maids and eunuchs, all of whom were as silent as cicadas and could not make a sound.
Of course, there were more people lying down, most of them were seriously injured guards and secret guards.
Two double-winged tigers were lying on the side covered in blood. It looked like they had died long ago.
For some reason, Ji Jiaoer felt cold and sour from head to toe, and subconsciously took two steps back.
Wei Nanxue stared dumbly as a smart figure rushed past him. He opened his mouth and called out "Xiao Nai" for half a minute, and saw Ji Jiaoer taking out a blood-red pill from Najie with trembling hands.
"Don't let her eat..." Wei Nanxue was shocked.
The smell of this elixir gave him a bad premonition.
The Guixu Sword in Jiang Nai's hand swung slightly, and the vast power continued to slash towards Ji Jiaoer's side.
Ji Jiaoer didn't even have time to take the blood-red pill.
The two arms were hit by the concussive sword energy and immediately fell down.