The Demon Concubine Reborn: The Prince Regent spoils me obediently!

Chapter 221 You dare to touch him
"Don't move, just stay behind me." Ye Beiming tightly guarded her behind her.

Mu Qianhan was not born to hide behind others, she held Ye Beiming's hand instead, and said, "I am not a coward, even if I am with you, I will not hide behind you."

I am a general, defend the country, protect the people, and never back down.

Mu Qianhan stepped forward to resist with all his strength, and Ye Beiming also gathered all his energy to protect Mu Qianhan, but the long sword pierced through the air and pressed straight towards Ye Beiming.

A trace of fear flashed across Mu Qianhan's eyes: Jing Yi's target is not himself, but Ye Beiming.

Jing Yi looked at Ye Beiming's eyes with a hint of a smile, and said in a low voice, "Mu Qianhan, I swear to kill you with blood, but the heavens won't. Since I can't hurt you, I will kill you first." Ye Beiming will kill you again."

Ye Beiming pushed Mu Qianhan away, he had no choice but to bear the blood curse without looking back, all his strength was concentrated on Xiao Han'er, all he could do at this time was to push her away and gather his strength to bear it.

Mu Qianhan looked at Ye Beiming, but what reappeared in her mind was the criss-crossing scar on his chest. She held Ye Beiming's hand tightly and stood in front of him.
Ye Beiming looked at Mu Qianhan who was standing in front of him, and immediately gathered his strength to protect the two of them.

The long sword was bounced off by a powerful force, but it still cut through Mu Qianhan's shoulder and Ye Beiming's arm.
When Mu Qianhan saw Ye Beiming's torn brocade robe, anger reignited in his eyes: "You dare to hurt him, no one can hurt him."

Ye Beiming was stabbed with Mu Qianhan's blood mixed with the Killing God Sword, and the wound on Ye Beiming's body healed instantly. Mu Qianhan looked at Ye Beiming with a trace of distress in his eyes, and said, "You can stay at ease, give it to me."

Ye Beiming immediately refused, saying, "It's okay, I'll kill her for you"

"No one can hurt you, not anyone." She looked at Ye Beiming resolutely, pushed him away, and the folding fan in her hand turned into thousands of phantoms to contend with the God Killing Sword.

Mu Qianhan turned around and jumped towards Jing Yi
Jing Yi was not afraid, instead he spoke sarcastically, and said in a cold voice: "I never thought that you are still an infatuated species, and you would block the sword for the regent, what a pity."

"How can your black iron folding fan compete with this seat's God Killing Sword?" While speaking, the scorching and domineering power on the God Killing Sword had completely destroyed the extremely hard black iron folding fan and returned it to Jing Yi's hands.

Jing Yi held the God-killing Sword, and the weird and complicated inscriptions on the God-killing Sword exuded a dazzling mysterious light, and the huge energy of heaven and earth condensed on the blade of the God-killing Sword that emitted a cold light: "You two go to die!"

"Isn't it a magical weapon?" Mu Qianhan looked at Jing Yi who wanted to kill him, and a dark streak flashed across his eyes.

The Tianxianzong has only been established for more than 400 years, but the Tong clan is a family of astrologers that has existed since the beginning of the world. There are thousands of treasures in the clan. As the patriarch of the Tong clan, Mu Qianhan holds the Tong clan clan in her hands All magical weapons.

No one in the world can match it.

Mu Qianhan quickened her speed, grabbed it in the air, and a long spear appeared in her hand.

Mu Qianhan held the spear tightly in his hand, a bloodthirsty gleam flashed in his eyes: "No one can hurt him, no one can."

With the spear in hand, Mu Qianhan held the spear that he had fought with him for ten years, the blood in his body was boiling, and the bottom of his eyes was flickering with madness.

The dark iron silver gun wrapped in domineering power and stabbed at Jing Yi with a mighty force.

Jing Yi stared blankly at the fox-mouthed silver-bladed spear that appeared in front of him while holding the Killing God in his hand, a trace of shock flashed across his eyes: Impossible, the black iron silver spear has fallen into the moat along with Xiao Baiqi.

Except for Xiao Baiqi, no one in this world can hold that spear.

The spear carried the power to destroy the world, and the silver blade at the mouth of the fox seemed to become alive, and nine snow-white silver foxes sprang out, just like the one embroidered on the bronze silver fox flag.
The silver fox jumped up into the sky, swallowing the vitality of the world in front of it like covering the sky and covering the sun.

The blood on the Sword of Killing God slowly faded, and the energy of heaven and earth was swallowed by the spear in front of him, and the long sword turned into flying ash with the attack of the spear.

Jing Yi choked for breath, shuddered all over, abandoned his sword and fled.

The long spear devoured everything in front of him, Mu Qianhan's cold eyes were fixed on Jing Yi, and he went up with the gun.

Jing Yi used all his strength to leap away, not daring to look back.

He knew he had to be fast, faster than ever before.

Otherwise he………….

There was a severe pain in the chest, and the pain continued.

He clearly felt that something pierced the skin on his back, pierced his heart, pierced his chest...

He fell slowly in the void, and when his feet hit the ground, he subconsciously lowered his head to see what was on his chest...

The silver spear tip brought out bright red blood.

The blood is like the dewdrops in the autumn morning, slowly dripping to the ground...

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

In the silent night, the sound of dripping water is very clear.

"Black iron silver gun." She looked at the silver gun on her chest in disbelief.

Jing Yi turned his head stiffly, looked at Mu Qianhan behind him in a daze, with a trace of surprise in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Who are you?"

Impossible, a person who has lost his soul cannot survive.

No, no, Xiao Baiqi is dead, it is impossible for Xiao Baiqi to be alive.

Xiao Baiqi is a man, a man!
"Aunt Jingyi, you grew up watching this general. This general just took off his mask, so you don't know him anymore." She looked at Jing Yi, who was dressed up by the person in front of her, with a cold and treacherous tone. With a hint of sarcasm.

"Impossible! He has fallen into the moat." Jing Yi didn't want to believe what he heard.

Xiao Baiqi is a man, it is impossible for him to be alive.

Mu Qianhan pulled out his spear, walked slowly in front of her, and replied: "If this general is dead, who will avenge the unjustly killed."

"I planned to stay with my aunt for a few more days, but who made you kill yourself." She still called the person in front of her her aunt.But the original respect has long been lost in the words, more like a call from the Nine Nether Hell.

"Impossible, Xiao Baiqi is a man, he is dead, you can't be him." Jing Yi muttered to himself, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

She withdrew her long spear, placed it across Jing Yi's neck, and said in a cold voice: "This king has long planned to disarm and return to the field. This king has already disbanded the Xiao family army. You are pressing every step of the way!"

"This king has been patient, just waiting for you to come to die one by one. This king is waiting for you to send troops to attack Song Dynasty, so that this king can wipe you all out." Mu Qianhan said his words in detail. the plan of.

"First Anyang King and his [-] army, then Shen Yue and the Empress Dowager. Finally, the entire Tianxianzong." Mu Qianhan slowly talked about the order of the death of his enemies as if he was reading the list of the dead.

"Don't touch her." Jing Yi looked at Mu Qianhan, with tears in his eyes, and begged, "I beg you not to touch her."

　Ye Beiming was injured, and the heroine couldn't bear it anymore, she met gods and gods and ghosts and ghosts.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)