The small vendors and hawkers were stunned by this sudden change, and it took a while to react: "Come here, kill some people ... Some people kill some people ..." Everyone screamed in excitement, running around, the bustling street was suddenly chaotic In a ball.

The two men dressed in black and black trousers, and with a black face mask on their faces, only a pair of black men with their eyes exposed outside stood proudly in front of Murong Xue. Their brows were cold and could not be beaten. Bursting out a strong murderous intention, waving a long sword in his hand, the merciless Zhao Murongxue stabbed in the past, and the blue shining light flashed on the blade, apparently wiped out the poison.

Murongxue's eyes flashed coldly, and they rushed towards them. The soft sword in his hand drew an icy cold awn in the air, and stabbed straight into the heart of a black man.

The eyes of the other man in black suddenly widened, and had not yet reacted. Murongxue had turned around and struck a sword on his neck with a backhand. A long blood mark suddenly appeared, and a little blood bead oozed out, Gradually expanding, the man held the assassination stiffness for a moment, thumped, fell to the ground, his eyes widened greatly, he didn't breathe ...

Murongxue stood upright and watched on the alert. Three men wearing black cloaks appeared suddenly. Bai Guang shot at her mercilessly ...

Murong Xue's eyes flicked, and he quickly flashed, just listening to 'Boom!In a burst of sound, white light hit the wall behind her, punching out holes in the wall ...

Murongxue was fast and safe, and the three men in cloaks had a dull complexion. They frequently gave off white light and chased Murongxue.

Murongxue's mouth curled up with a cold smile. They wanted to die, and she fulfilled them.

Tap your feet lightly and rise into the sky. Murongxue's silver needle shoots towards the cloak men like a maiden's scattered flowers ...

A silver needle with a residual image of Dao Dao straightly plunged into the cave of the cloak men. Their attacking action suddenly stopped, and the sharp eyes gradually turned into a dead gray, and the eyes opened wide and slammed down. ...

Murongxue landed lightly on the ground, the smoky purple coat fluttered gently, in the hurricane, the petals fluttered all over the sky, little pieces shattered like snowflakes, and fell on her jade-like face, and the lining skin was white like porcelain , Crystal like jade.

The black ink hair was also blown up, and the white and flawless face was brilliant and impeccable.

"Two Dungeon guards and three Dungeon spellcasters have all solved it easily. Murong girl is really good." Along with the beautiful male voice, dozens of people in black came from all directions to make Murong Xuetuan Surrounded, the sharp sword gleamed in the cold and cold in the sunlight, pointing directly at Murong Xue.

A man came over from behind the crowd. Qing Jun's face, cold eyes, was Xiao Xingshen, the master of the Underworld.

Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, and the emperor Xiao Dong murdered her unsuccessfully and lost a lot of people. She thought that they would at least stop for a period of time. After careful planning, they would assassinate her again. Unexpectedly, they only took a short time. After a short period of three or four hours, it made a comeback. It was really fearless.

"No way, who made you offend my sister. She is the most favored little master of our earth palace. She wants to take your life as soon as possible. This young master had to bring someone." Xiao Xingshen's voice was light and flirty. , As if to say a common thing.

Murong Xue nodded in understanding, the palace was arrogant and arrogant, and only I respected her, she taught again.

His cold eyes swept a famous guard, spellcaster, but the guards breathed lightly, but the steps were extremely heavy, which showed that the martial arts were strong, and the internal force was deep, while the spellcaster, the breath was calm, the eyes were sharp, it was the strong spell Generation, such a subordinate, is definitely the elite of the underground palace.

An earth palace young master, with so many elites to kill a woman who has no inner strength, really hates and poisons her, and she must be killed.

An underground palace guard's eyes flickered and sighed: "Young Master, this woman is so fascinating, it's a pity to kill like this."

Xiao Xing Shen Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Murongxue ’s beautiful face, exquisite figure, and instantly understood the meaning of the bodyguard, with an evil smile at the corner of his mouth: "This is the same, then reward you. , Wait for you to play enough, then kill. "

"Thank you, Master." The palace guards rejoiced. The wolf yelled and rushed towards Murongxue. Qingyan's fiancee, Wang Shizi, Ouyang Shaochen's fiancee, must be very good. He can't wait to try it.

At the end of Murongxue's eyes flashed a sharp cold awn, and the soft sword in his hand pierced mercilessly on his neck, raising a scarlet blood line ...

Shameless, nasty people, send you to hell, slowly shameless, nasty ...

The bodyguard thumped and fell to the ground. The blood flowed like a flood flooding the embankment. His eyes were wide and he couldn't breathe in the blink of an eye ...

The palace guards looked at the corpse, then Murongxue, and his eyes swelled with a strong desire to conquer. It is indeed Ouyang Shaochen's fiancee, so spicy and tasty, he likes ...

With a strange cry, the guards scrambled towards Murong Xue ...

Murongxue's mouth was curved with a cold arc, and he was about to wield his sword. An angry roar came over: "Stop."

The movements of the guards were sudden, and they all looked sideways. I saw a young man walking quickly with five or six guards, and his beautiful face was full of anger.

"It's you, Yuan Xu!" Xiao Xing Shen looked at Yuan Xu, his eyes flashed a meaningful meaning.

Yuan Xu was full of anger, and when he heard something moving here, he walked over. Unexpectedly, he saw such a scene.

"Huh, exactly the same as last time ..."

"Yeah, it's funny, it's very interesting ..."

"It's really nostalgic ..."

The palace guard looked at Yuan Xu. You said something, and I ridiculed, and the eyes were full of jokes and ridicule.

Last time, what last time?

Murongxue looked at Yuanxu, and saw Yuanxu's complexion. His hands under his sleeves clenched tightly. Looking at where Murongxue was standing, his eyes were full of sorrow.

Last time, on such a street, the guards of the underground palace surrounded Ling Yan and brutally fell on the ground, and he was cut back on the arm by the guards of the underground palace, kneeled down on the ground, and lifted his hair, Forced him to watch Ling Yan being ruthlessly ruined by a famous palace guard ...

He begged, he scolded, he scolded, he cursed to no avail ...

Yuan Xu's eyes were warm, and tears of anger ran down his cheeks ...

Ling Yan!Murongxue's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly remembered that Yuan Xu's concentric bracelet, besides the word 'Xu', was also engraved with a word. When Yuan Xu came, she did not take a closer look. The word "Yan" ...

Yuan Xu likes Ling Yan and loves Ling Yan, but Ling Yan has such a tragic thing ...

Murong Xue looked up to Yuan Xu, his dark pupil was full of sympathy.