Traveling through the villains of Shaoge: Dark River Chaos into the Golden Book World

These two women are Yang Xiangqi and Mu Yumo. They came here for only one purpose, and that is to kill all the direct descendants of Ruyang Palace, so as to prevent future troubles.

Just when Zhao Min was in despair, Wang Baobao and Ruyang Wang Chahan brought a large number of soldiers from outside the mansion to help.

Now Zhao Min regained his self-confidence, raised his head proudly, showing a graceful and luxurious temperament.

"So what about your high martial arts skills, can you kill us with thousands of troops in Shangducheng?"

Hearing this, Mu Yumo giggled and said, "The princess thinks highly of this capital city too much. Don't you know that Meng Chixing, the so-called Invincible Demon Sect in Mongolia, is dead."

"The army of Shangducheng was also defeated under the joint attack of Wudang, Leimen, and Ye Ziying."

Just as Zhao Min was about to say the word 'impossible', suddenly a messenger came to report.

"My lord is not well. Lord Mozong was killed by the head of the Anhe family, and our army was also defeated by Ye Xiaoying. I hope your lord will quickly evacuate here."

"What are you talking about, how could Lord Mozong die?" Chahan grabbed the man's sleeve, his face contorted ferociously.

Although the soldier was a little panicked, he still replied truthfully: "Every sentence of my subordinates is true. Prince Sihanfei and Lord Dishi have already evacuated. I hope the prince will make a plan early."

The rest of the soldiers looked at the smoky Wan'an Temple and panicked for a moment.

"Catch the thief first and capture the king!" Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min were the first to attack Zhao Min and Chahan with a long whip.

Song Qingshu and Yang Xiangqi also made moves afterward, and Wang Baobao hurriedly led dozens of personal guards to stop them.

Nian Liandan heard the words and knew that the Ruyang Prince's Mansion was doomed, if he waited until Su Changhe and Ye Xiaoying came to fight, he would die.

Anyway, with my own ability, even other forces in Mongolia can be reused, so why bind fate with the Ruyang Palace?
It is said that Lord Kublai Khan is the most important person nowadays, and he is not in harmony with the Ruyang Palace, so it is not as good as .
Taking advantage of the fact that most of the people's attention was on King Ruyang and Zhao Min, they secretly evacuated.

Without Nian Liandan's restraint, Mu Liangyue waved a large number of paper butterflies in her hand, and all of them flew towards He Biweng. Mu Qingyang pointed the mahogany sword in the air, and those paper butterflies quickly turned into flame butterflies.

"Small tricks." He Biweng struck out with a palm, and the ice zhenqi quickly extinguished the flames.

"Dream Butterfly Formation, open." Mu Liangyue formed a seal with both hands, and the strange flame butterfly ignited again, scorching He Biweng's clothes.

Huang Rong then used the 'Yin Zi Jue' of the dog-beating stick technique and Zhu Wei's Xuannv sword technique to hold the Baishang Taoist.

Seeing Auntie Zhu showing tender eyes to him occasionally, Yuan Chengzhi swung his sword casually in agitated mood, and the long sword suddenly turned in a circle, flew out through the air, and turned round to attack He Biweng. , seem real and seem virtual, the direction of the blade changes rapidly.

After Hebi Weng resisted only ten swords, he was pierced through the lower abdomen by the Golden Snake Sword at an inconceivable angle. Yang Xiao also pulled out the long sword at his waist and cut off his head directly.

Not far away, Su Changhe, who had just arrived here, showed a bright smile.

"Unexpectedly, Yuan Datou and the third sister have the same heart and mind, and finally comprehend the supreme skill of the Golden Snake Sword Art-the intention is false and the emotion is true."

"Changhe, are we going to help in the battle?" Su Muyu asked beside him.

Su Changhe shook his head: "No need, we don't recover much zhenqi, so we should reserve it to deal with unpredictable enemies."

"Hmph, Meng Chixing is dead, how can anyone dare to provoke us?" Li Hanyi hugged his hands and snorted coldly.

"It's hard to say." Su Changhe sensed a powerful aura around him, but kept holding back.

While the three of them were talking, facing Zhou Zhiruo who was rushing towards him, Zhao Min flicked his long sword and used the "chaotic cloak sword posture" taught to her by Fan Yao.

Zhou Zhiruo turned her right wrist, and the long whip spun rapidly to break Zhao Min's sword, then raised her left hand in the air, and was about to kill Zhao Min with the 'Great Demon Fist'.

Suddenly, a burst of scorching true energy drew her fist away, and then a shock force made Zhou Zhiruo take ten steps back to stabilize her figure.

Looking at the young man standing in front of Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo was extremely angry.

"Zhang Wuji, today I came to kill this witch for the sake of national justice, you want to stop me?"

On the other side, Baishang Dao was fighting against six people, and was gradually exhausted. Since he lost two beloved disciples, he knew that it would be difficult for him to break through, so he planned to find one of them to die together.

"Ice Prison and Cold Haze!" He shouted in a low voice, his whole body wrapped in gloomy coldness like a big snowball, and he swept towards Yang Xiangqi.

When the distance between the two was only three feet, Yang Xiangqi felt the muscles and veins all over her body were frozen, and the zhenqi in her whole body could not circulate, she couldn't help but her face turned pale with fright.

"Could it be that I am going to die here today?"

When she was in despair, a figure suddenly appeared in her mind, with helplessness and regret on her face.

"I really want to see him again."

"Sister, who do you miss?" When she came back to her senses, she found herself falling into a warm embrace. When she looked up, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"Brother Su, am I dreaming?"

Su Changhe held her in his arms and said with a faint smile, "It seems that the girl was thinking of me just now."

"Brother Su, don't bully me." Yang Xiangqi turned her head, her snow-white skin flushed.

"I didn't." Su Changhe felt innocent.

Li Hanyi saw the two flirting and scolding, and stomped his feet angrily.

"This hateful Su Changhe, why does he always sneak in when girls need protection the most?"

"I'll kill you." Taoist Baishang failed in one blow, and planned to repeat the old trick.

"It seems that I was worrying too much." When Su Changhe was about to make a move, his raised palm fell down.

Because he found a man in black appeared next to him, and that man's murderous intent was aimed at Taoist Baishang.

The man in black pointed out in the air, and the hot finger wind pierced through the damaged Taoist's true icy energy like a sword, and pierced his eyebrows.

"The Yang finger of the Duan family in Dali is so powerful?" Li Hanyi was surprised.

In her impression, Yiyang Finger is just a profound acupressure technique, and it cannot achieve the effect of innate sword energy.

Su Changhe touched his chin and smiled playfully.

"Naturally, a normal yang finger can't do it, but what about a yang finger that has been trained to its limit?"

Yang Xiangqi in her arms immediately reacted, and called softly to the man in black: "Master, is that you?"

The man in black nodded slightly, jumped into the air with his toes, and left the place.

"He just killed a big devil, why did he run away again?" Li Hanyi was a little confused now.

Su Changhe gave her a reproachful look, and after putting Yang Xiangqi down, he stretched out his fingers and tapped Li Hanyi's forehead seven times.

"Stupid stupid stupid stupid, really stupid."

Then he lowered his voice and said, "Comrade Wang's Quanzhen Sect just defected to Mongolia, but now he helped us kill the Mongolian masters. Of course, we can't stay for long, lest people with ulterior motives reveal his identity."