The moonlight is as bright as jade, but there is such a scene playing out in such a night, as if the bright red on the ground is dyed with eye-catching brightness, shining like water!
Murong Jue Angzang stood there, scanning the fighting situation with stern eyes. It seemed that it was impossible for them to leave the palace safely unless they could put Murong Jin down!
Qi Yao also understood in his heart that it would be difficult for Xingyun and the others to fight alone now. If King Leng in front of him also took action, then they would not be able to escape unscathed!
"Take the prince and leave first!" Qi Yao threw Murong Jin to someone from the Xuanwu Sect and jumped to the center of the field to fight with those people.
The corners of Murong Jue's mouth curved slightly in loneliness at that moment. The moonlight enveloped him, making him look extremely charming!
"Hurry up!" Qi Yao suddenly roared again. It turned out that Murong Jue was also involved in the fight. Rufeng's figure jumped in front of the man just now and struck him with a cold palm. The man even raised his hand to fight back. Without any chance, he hugged Murong Jin and fell to the ground, vomiting blood and died!
"Prince..." Qi Yao opened his eyes wide and shouted, his voice of anger echoing with compassion!
"Murong Jue!" Qi Yao thought that Murong Jin was also dead, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, he didn't care, the wind from his palm struck, and anyone who came close to him would have their internal organs violently killed!
"Phosphorus Wave Palm?!" Murong Jue raised his eyebrows and said to himself, it turns out that this is the secret skill of Xuanwu Sect!
"I'm going to kill you!" Qi Yao roared and called Murong Jue. Anyone who dared to stop him along the way would be dead!
"Your Majesty!" Xingyun also shouted out. Seeing Murong Jue standing motionless waiting for Qi Yao, he felt a little worried. After all, Phosphorus Wave Palm is not an ordinary martial art!
But Murong Jue turned a deaf ear, he just waited for Qi Yao to take action, and then he could experience how powerful the secret skill was that could be on par with his dead wood magic!
The scene where the two masters competed was naturally extremely exciting and shocking. It was as if they were the only two figures in the huge fighting scene. At this moment, the world was changing color and spinning, and everyone's hearts fell on them!
Xingyun quickly eliminated another Guardian of the Ghost Sect, and the others attacked the Xuanwu Sect members in unison. Everyone's attack route was also clear, making this battle more and more exciting!
The ping-pong weapons were ringing, and the screams and killings never stopped. Murong Jue flew up and jumped onto the roof, and Qi Yao followed closely behind. Every time a palm fell, the glazed tiles on the eaves were shattered and flew into the air!
The soft moonlight illuminates the restless night, the flapping of clothes is heard, and the whistling of the wind seems to have become sharper!
Such a big thing happened in the palace, which naturally affected the hearts of those who cared about it. Huaying learned that an assassin had come to the palace and left the room to rush to the scene. She wanted to know if the man she was worried about was injured!
Qingcheng, who was sitting in the room for a while, became more and more uneasy as she thought about it. She didn't listen to Murong Jue's words and waited for him in the room, and walked out of the room with a nervous heart...
The two women did not make an appointment, but they met at a corner!
Qingcheng still nodded politely towards Huaying, but she looked at him coldly, and rushed out of the cell with the wind at her feet!
Qingcheng's heart was inevitably stabbed, but she did not stop walking and walked towards the destination with a light body!
Their arrival did not become a highlight here, but rather a hindrance!
Seeing that Murong Jue and Qi Yao were fighting equally, Hua Ying felt nervous and shouted: "Third brother..."
The clear voice echoed in the place where the sword blade stirred up. Murong Jue heard the sound and looked around. With a quick glance, he saw Qingcheng coming too!
His sword eyebrows were furrowed, he was a little distracted while fighting Qi Yao, and accidentally slapped him on the shoulder when he jumped down!
"puff!"
Murong Jue spit out a mouthful of blood, but the power of the Phosphorus Wave Palm cannot be underestimated. Just hitting his shoulder made his body feel burning!
"Jue!" Qingcheng was shocked and shouted, her heart in her throat.
——Why is he injured? Why is he also injured...
Qingcheng was so frightened that the catkins in her sleeves tangled together.
Murong Jue saw her worried expression, and for a moment he didn't even feel that his body was hurting anymore!
He landed steadily, with a gentle smile on his face. Then he focused on Qi Yao, who was biting him, and raised his hand to brush away the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes turned cruel!
"Today I want you to go down and accompany the prince!" Qi Yao said fiercely. The reason why he is so loyal to Murong Jin is mostly because of his relationship with Aiwu and Wu!
"Only you?" Murong Jue smiled sarcastically and did not take him seriously. Even though he had been injured by him just now and was somewhat defeated, he did not feel humble or afraid at all, and his kingly courage did not show up at all. Half points!
"Hmph, do you think you can beat me?" Qi Yao also risked his life. Since he couldn't rescue the prince today, he had no intention of leaving alive. At worst, he would use King Leng in front of him as his backing!
"You will know after you try it!" Murong Jue said frivolously, gathering strength in his palms, waving his sleeves downwards with a wild and cold wind, like a biting cold wind passing by. Wherever it went, there was only decay, and the destructive power was truly astonishing!
"Withered Wood Magical Skill?!" Qi Yao was startled and murmured, turning sideways to avoid the almost fatal palm!
"Today is the day you die!" Murong Jue stopped being polite to him. He suppressed his momentary distraction and fought with all his strength. He was bound to eliminate everyone in front of him!
Everyone was fighting fiercely there, but a despicable man dragged women into the battlefield that belonged to men. Huaying screamed, making Xingyun's eyes darken, and the sharp sword in his hand flew straight away, steadily. Pricked into that man's heart!
It turns out that just now the people from the Xuanwu Sect were killing people on sight, and they were attacking Huaying with sharp swords. If Xingyun hadn't been so quick, the water spirit woman in front of him might have been split into two halves!
Qingcheng also witnessed the scene just now, her feet were a little numb, the blood in front of her made her sick, and the stomach acid that she had not experienced in many days surged at this moment.
"Ugh~~" Qingcheng covered her mouth and bowed her waist, her internal organs surging with discomfort.
"Princess!" Xingyun jumped up and rushed to her side. Knowing that Murong Jue was worried about her, he naturally regarded her as an object of protection for the first time!
Murong Jue was fighting with all his strength, but he still couldn't let go of everything about her. When he saw Qingcheng's face turned pale, it must have been caused by the fright just now, and then he loudly ordered: "Take her back!"
Xingyun received the order, nodded and wanted to protect Qingcheng and leave, but the people from Xuanwu Sect seemed to have seen a weakness that could attack Xingyun. Now that he wanted to protect Qingcheng, his counterattack would not be as free and easy as before.
"Kill!" one of them shouted, their eyes dyed red. Only by killing each other can their killing and fighting stop!
Qingcheng's body was a little weak, and the nausea just now made her feel worse, but she still looked up and said to Xingyun: "Leave me alone, go and help Jue!"
Now she can leave on her own. Once she uses the Double Skill of Lightness and Spirituality, the masters in front of her will not be able to catch up with her!
Xingyun looked at her deeply, but said nothing, and did not listen to her to help Murong Jue.
In his eyes, he naturally thinks that the woman in front of him needs more protection, and he also believes that Murong Jue can win Qi Yao!
"Go quickly!" Qingcheng saw that he didn't move and still held her wrist tightly with a big hand, so she couldn't help but shouted again.
"Don't worry, Princess, Your Majesty will be fine!" Xingyun said simply, his eyes attracted by the Xuanmen people rushing up to her.
He pulled Qingcheng back, but those people were chasing after him. He was forced to have no choice but to pick up a bloody sword on the ground with a tip of his toe, and the impact of the sword resounded again!
Murong Jue, who was fighting Qi Yao not far away, was also a little uneasy. If Xingyun was alone to deal with those Xuanwu disciples, there was no need to worry. But now he had the woman he cared about most standing next to him. If he accidentally hurt her, …
"Third brother..." Huaying suddenly screamed, Xingyun went to protect Qingcheng, and she naturally fell into danger!
Murong Jue was still worried about Qingcheng just now, but now his eyes were dilated by her scream. In the blink of an eye, Qi Yao raised his palm, as if his palm was shining with overflowing colors!
"Jue!" Qingcheng shouted, twisting her wrist to break away from Xingyun's hand, her eagerness was just like when she broke away from Murong Jue and ran towards Yunmo. I don't know how much strength she used in that moment.
The flying figure is like the brightest shooting star in the night. After the gorgeous moment, only sadness remains...
"Qingcheng!" Murong Jue was shocked, as if his soul had left his body at this moment!
He watched her standing in front of him, watched Qi Yao's fatal palm fall on her heart, watched the hot blood splash in her mouth, and her delicate body falling rapidly, just like a rain butterfly suddenly losing its wings. …
Murong Juexin's sea stirred up huge waves, but he still caught her body at that moment and fell to the ground with her!
"Qingcheng!" Murong Jue called her in a low voice. Seeing the blood pouring out of her mouth, he felt suffocation and death coming for the second time in his life...
"Jue..." Qingcheng could still respond to him, but tears fell from her eyes.
She was in so much pain, her body seemed to be on fire, and her internal organs seemed to be mixed together, making it impossible for her to tell him that she was in so much pain at the moment!
Murong Juexing's eyes were red, and his throat felt as if something was choking him. He was so hoarse that he could only speak softly to her, and the blood in his heart was flowing rapidly!
Qi Yao took advantage of the gap and knew it was a good opportunity, and immediately shouted: "Let's go!"
As soon as the Xuanwu disciples who were still entangled with Yu Xingyun received the order, they did not hesitate to fight. They all rushed to Qi Yao's side. At the same time, they also took Murong Jin, who was lying motionless on the ground, and several figures jumped up and left quickly!
Murong Jue dragged Qingcheng's body with one hand and put the other hand on her lips, trying to catch the blood that kept pouring out of her mouth. He even shouted urgently: "Pass the imperial doctor, pass the imperial physician..."