The favor of heaven, followed by all beasts, the abandoned daughter, she tortured the scum and becam

Yan Xue's eyes were dark and deep, her cold eyes swept across Yun Mo's pale face, and she hurriedly turned around and hugged Xiao Hei on the ground into her arms.

"Xiao Hei, how are you?"

Hearing the master's voice, Xiao Hei opened his eyelids tremblingly, feeling extremely aggrieved, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Master, you are finally here...you came so slowly..."

"My fault, it's all my fault." The worry in Yan Xue's eyes didn't seem to be fake.

She took out a seventh-grade Qi and Blood Pill and gave it to it.

Xiao Hei took the elixir and was able to move a little bit. Its eyes turned and landed on Yan Xue's bleeding right hand, and its pupils suddenly shrank.

She just took Yun Mo's whip with her bare hands!

"Master...your hands..."

Yan Xue noticed its self-reproaching eyes, silently hid the injured palm, and said comfortingly: "You enter the spiritual realm first and ask the old man to help you look at the injury. Leave all the outside matters to me."

"Master, you are so stupid, why don't you use spiritual power to block it..." Xiao Hei muttered complainingly, but bursts of warmth surged in his heart.

It entered Yan Xue's spiritual realm safely.

The clear tenderness in Yan Xue's eyes disappeared in an instant. She drew out the Ningbing Sword, her eyes filled with cold anger.

"Yunmo, do you dare to touch my spiritual beast?"

Just standing there holding the sword, she exuded an aura of majesty.

With a look of embarrassment, Yun Mo was helped to stand up by the attendants, gritted her teeth and said: "This is originally my princess's thing, but I took a fancy to it first! How dare you, a loser, snatch something from me?"

"Someone is coming! Someone is coming soon!"

As soon as the voice fell, a large wave of palace guards in golden armor poured into the crowded dungeon, surrounding the lonely Yan Xue.

Yan Xue's eyes were full of contempt, he raised his eyebrows slightly and tightened his grip on the sword hilt.

Yun Mo chuckled sinisterly, "I don't care how arrogant you are, this is the palace! All of my princess's people belong here. If you hand over the beast obediently, I will let you go!"

"Want a divine beast?" Yan Xue's clothes moved slightly, a stern look flashed in his eyes, "I'm afraid you will die early and you won't be so lucky!"

"You...take her down for me!" Yun Mo's face turned red with anger.

"kill!"

The guards roared and approached Yan Xue, but Yan Xue was one step ahead of them and was in front of Yun Mo in a few short steps.

The Ningbing Sword flashed with a penetrating cold light and slashed towards Yun Mo's most vulnerable neck!

Yunmo's pupils narrowed in horror, "No..."

"Ah!"

Yan Xue frowned and spent a lot of effort to steady the sword without letting go, but the force of the aftermath still made her arm numb.

She frowned and looked at the tall and heroic man in front of her, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's you?"

The person who came was wearing armor and looked heroic, the spear in his hand was cold, and there was a hint of familiarity in his angular eyebrows.

Yun Mo seemed to have seen the reinforcements and hurriedly hid behind the man. She pointed her squeamish finger at Yan Xue and shouted hoarsely.

"General Wu, it's her! She's the one who wants to assassinate this princess! Kill her quickly for me!"

General Wu stared at Yan Xue for a moment with heavy eyebrows, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.

The woman was still dressed in red and rebellious when we first met. Unexpectedly, the woman I met by chance at the gate of the palace would become the criminal who assassinated the princess!

"General Wu, why are you still standing there? Why don't you kill this princess quickly!" Yun Mo scolded angrily.

General Wu closed the mixed emotions in his eyes, flew forward with his spear, and gathered the spiritual energy of the eighth level of the Spirit King to stab with all his strength!

There was no barrier in Yan Xue's heart and she disappeared in place.

"boom--"

A big hole was pierced in place by a spear!

The majestic spiritual energy brought by the aftermath was such that the dungeon showed signs of collapse!

Broken stones continued to fall, and the guards and attendants hurriedly surrounded Yun Mo and left the dungeon, leaving the battlefield to the two of them.

"Is this the strength of the Spirit King..." Yan Xue murmured in the void.

Who knows, there is another wind threatening murderous intent!

Yan Xue turned sideways and barely managed to avoid it, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and a few strands of hair beside her ears fell down in the wind.

A red spear on her left side was firmly embedded in the wall, not even an inch away from her.

Even though she didn't show up, this man knew her location!

This was different from the Lexiu Spirit King she met at the auction. The man in front of her was covered in flesh and blood, and his martial arts and spiritual power were at a higher level!

Faced with it, she would have no chance of winning.

Anyway, Xiao Hei has been rescued, so there is no need for her to risk her life to fight with him. Yan Xue was planning to use teleportation to leave the palace.

Suddenly, her pupils suddenly shrank.

A powerful spiritual pressure covered the entire dungeon, pulling her out of the void and pressing her to the ground!

General Wu's cold eyes flashed with a hint of unknown meaning, and he pulled out his spear and slowly walked up to her.

"I know it doesn't make sense to say this now, but I still want to ask your name before you die."

He pointed the tip of his gun at Yan Xue's cheek, "Say! Your name."

"Yan Xue..." With huge spiritual pressure, Yan Xue tried his best to squeeze out two words from between his teeth.

"Yan Xue... what a good name. You were born to be proud of the snow, so why be afraid of Yan Luo. This is in line with your character. You are one of the few people I admire. It's a pity that we are on opposite sides and have always been enemies."

After General Wu finished his sad words, his words suddenly turned cold, "Yan Xue! You are suspected of assassinating the princess and breaking into the palace without permission! The princess has an order to execute the criminal on the spot!"

"I don't accept it..." Yan Xue's trembling words came, and her eyes were cracked, "I'm just here to get back what belongs to me."

General Wu's eyes were touched, but he still raised his spear high, pointed it at Yan Xue's heart, and said sternly: "You don't accept it? I can only blame you for not being strong enough. If you can still escape under my nose, I will wait. Your revenge!"

Yan Xue closed her eyes, and the obsession in her heart became stronger.

She desperately thought of ways to escape, but it seemed that countless methods were so fragile under this powerful spiritual pressure.

The spear pierced the air and let out a sharp whine.

A figure suddenly appeared in Yan Xue's mind. Xuan Yi had dark hair. It seemed that she could only ask him for help now. She bit her lip.

"Ruan Yuan saves..."

"Ah!"

A jade fan flew over and knocked away the red-handled spear!

Immediately afterwards, a cold voice with a suppressed smile rang out, "I'm sorry, Uncle Wu, I'll take this person away."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Li put one hand around Yan Xue's waist and lifted it up easily.

He threw down a white jade bottle. When the bottle shattered on the ground, the thick and choking smoke filled the cellar.

General Wu raised his hand to withdraw his spear and waved it violently.

The smoke in the cellar was dispersed, but there was no one in sight.

His vicissitudes of life narrowed his eyes, but in the end he did not move to pursue him.

At the same time, dark clouds suddenly filled the sky above the palace, and thunder rang out.

A spiritual pupil suddenly opened in the clouds, and its cold eyes looked down at the palace.

The black clothes of the person in front of the spiritual pupil were fluttering in the wind, his face was slightly suppressed with anger, and the surging spiritual pressure had the faint intention of destroying the country.

"You've been running around all day, and when you come back you're injured. What should I do with you..."

After a long time, he groaned, tossed his sleeves and left. The sky is clear again.