Reborn Concubine Against the Sky

Chapter 888 Bloodbath of the Royal Family 17
Ao Qianling swung his saber quickly, the light of the hand-to-hand combat saber flew across the sky like a shooting star, and flew straight towards Zimang.

The two rays of light wanted to confront each other in the air, Xuanyuan Yunchun's purple fighting energy was naturally much stronger than Xuanyuan Weiwei's blue fighting energy.

Ao Qianling snorted coldly, if Xuanyuan Yunchun wanted to keep his fighting energy from being destroyed by her sword light at this time, he needed to release fighting energy continuously.

However, Ao Qianling didn't need to release his grudge all the time.

Ao Qianling threw the sword into the sky suddenly, his body moved lightly, his movements were extremely graceful, as if the whole person was dancing.

The sword stood hovering in mid-air, the white luster kept flowing, very dazzling.

After a while, the saber fell into her hands again.

"White blade, kill!"

kill!

kill!

kill!

In her heart now, there is only this word, and she is surrounded by this murderous aura.

The robe was fluttering, her hair was flying, and her back was always as straight as a straight line.

This time, the white-edged sword light flew away like a flying dragon, but before the sword light reached Xuanyuan Yunchun's purple fighting spirit, the fighting spirit began to slowly drift away. At this time, the purple fighting spirit seemed to be alive Like running away in fear.

Xuanyuan Yunchun watched those purple grudges disappearing quickly, and this dazzling white light was stabbing at him like a bamboo, his complexion began to change greatly, and there was still an indescribable strange panic in his eyes.

He also didn't expect that this former waste would be so powerful now, the purple vindictiveness in front of her had a childish feeling.

Xuanyuan Yunchun felt that several mountains were pressing on his heart at this time, he was a little out of breath, and he still felt a little scared in his heart.

Xuanyuan Yunchun gritted his teeth, and once again condensed his battle energy, only then did the powerful purple battle energy dissipate quickly.

Just when the white light was about to reach Xuanyuan Yunchun's eyes, a black light flew straight over and confronted the white sword light in the air.

After a while, the white blade glow and the black light disappeared together, Xuanyuan Yunchun raised his hand, and Yan Mo had already stretched out his hand to block his movement.

"Thank you, Lord Yan Mozun, for saving your life."

Xuanyuan Yunchun realized it all at once, it was Lord Yan Monzun who saved him just now.

Yan Mo didn't speak, his thin lips curled slightly, he slowly turned around, looked at Ao Qianling, and smiled gradually.

Several people fell to the ground one after another, and stood face to face, no one said a word, the fighting sound continued, but no one dared to rush forward.

As soon as Yan Mo arrived, Xuanyuan Yunchun felt that the oppression between him and Ao Qianling was even more breathless. The slender figure on the opposite side carried infinite indifference. Although Yan Mo smiled, that smile made people feel uncomfortable. creepy.

Where Xuanyuan Yunchun stood, he put aside the killing sounds around him in an instant, only feeling two powerful forces that made him unable to move, and his mind went blank.

"Little Linger, long time no see."

Yan Mo said this sentence that she had said countless times in her heart, but this time she didn't say it well when she was practicing.

As soon as she said it, Yan Mo felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. Is it joy, longing, happiness, anticipation, or what?
But she was so quiet, she didn't say a word, but it made Yan Mo feel very weird, and her heart suddenly felt a little empty.

(End of this chapter)