enchanting Empress: seven husbands competing for favor

Chapter 91 Kill the Demon

The wind blew Yue Mengxin's clothes and hunted. Her eyes looked at Ye Lihuan, and her beautiful face showed a sad look. If the shadow had not helped her block the sword, she must have died under his sword now.

There was a tragic smile on the corners of her mouth, with a sad beauty. It seemed that he really looked at himself thoroughly, so ruthless.

Looking at the shadow that blocked the sword for herself, a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes, and she didn't expect that the shadow had not forgotten her.

Shadow stood in front of Yue Mengxin, his eyes full of worry, and he hurriedly said, "Miss Yue, go quickly! The prince doesn't remember you anymore!"

Ye Lihuan was very angry when he saw that the shadow helped Yue Mengxin block the sword he had cut. He did not expect that the shadow would betray him.

His eyes flashed with blood, and the murderous spirit on his body rushed to the sky. A hegemony of the king's world emanated. His ink hair danced wildly, his black robe fluttered in the wind, and the long sword in his hand burst out of blue cold light, and continued to rush to the heart of the moon dream like a flower of the heavenly woman.

Yue Mengxin gradually calmed down, and a fierce look flashed in her eyes. Now she just wants to beat Ye Lihuan, grab his collar, and ask him what happened.

"Shadow, get out of the way!"

Yue Mengxin shouted at the shadow. She pinched her hand quickly, and finally waved her sleeves to several trees on the ground.

Suddenly, several bowl-like thick Tengman grew crazily on the trees. Teng Man stretched crazily towards the sky, and which flexible tentacles rushed to Ye Lihuan.

Everything happened between electric flint, making the shadow standing in the middle anxious.

Ye Lihuan's long sword flashed blue, and the sword spirit was like a rainbow. One sword cut off Teng Man who was about to wrap himself.

At this time, countless sharp wind blades appeared in the sky, cutting off Tengman stretching in mid-air.

Yue Mengxin was shocked that there was a magician.

She wanted to pester Teng Man and Ye Lihuan so as not to hurt him, but she didn't want to be interrupted.

At this time, three middle-aged people in white robes appeared beside Ye Lihuan. They protected Ye Lihuan in the middle. The four people's faces were pale and their eyes were indifferent, like three poisonous snakes, staring at Yue Mengxin gloomyly.

Yue Mengxin quickly felt the fluctuation of their spiritual power, the three magicians.

"Wofang witch, dare to touch the prince, why don't you come and die!" One of the magicians floated in mid-air and shouted coldly at Yue Mengxin.

There is a sneer at the corners of Yue Mengxin's mouth, which is really a classic line! The beautiful face was stained with thick frost, snorted coldly, and Nianrong was right. At this time, there was no doubt that he stayed for a long time.

She pinched the method of attracting thunder. In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky rolled in. Between the dark clouds, countless silver snakes danced around, and the whole sky trembled.

The pale and cold faces of the three finally changed, showing a look of surprise, and the woman's spell in front of them was above the three of them.

Yue Mengxin's heart danced wildly, and his body exuded a murderous atmosphere. He stretched out his hand to the sky, and three thunder and lightning magic purple dragons split towards the three people.

The whole night palace was trembling, and the three magicians' faces showed a solemn color. They protected Ye Lihuan behind them. They each pinched the magic formula, and a huge white mask appeared.

The three purple teeth and claws rushed to the white mask, and the mask was broken by the purple dragon. The three magicians spewed a mouthful of blood and were injured to varying degrees.

And Ye Lihuan has curse beads on her body, which is not damaged at all.

Yue Mengxin reached out and grabbed the shadow beside him like lightning, flew down, grabbed Xiao Bai and left in the direction of the forbidden place in the back mountain.

"Demon, I must catch you and break the body." Ye Lihuan's face was gloomy and terrible, and he gritted his teeth and roared in the direction of Yue Mengxin's escape.

Because his whole Ningyue Pavilion has been destroyed, there is a small area in his heart that collapsed.

In the forbidden place, a white figure stands on the tip of a towering ancient tree. She overlooks the whole city of Yanjing, with a strong sadness in her eyes.

"Ye Lihuan, you should be so cruel." Yue Meng muttered in her heart.

He returned to the Night Palace with excitement, but he didn't expect such a result.

That sword broke her heart...

"Dream, he is just fascinated and forgets you for the time being. There is no way for us to stay here. We'd better find Ziyun first and then make plans." Lan Nianrong saw her sadness and comforted her softly.

"Well, I also have this plan, but after this incident, Ye Lihuan must be looking for me everywhere. It seems that he will change to another look and go back." Yuemeng's heart was as deep as water, and her voice was a little cold.

"Another look?" Lan Nianrong heard this, and his eyes were full of puzzlement, and he had something to say.

"Re-be the young lady who returned to the Prime Minister's mansion, Yue Mengxin." Yue Mengxin looked into the distance and looked at the top of the Prime Minister's mansion.

There was a sne smile on the corners of her mouth, thinking that she had escaped from the Prime Minister's mansion in order to survive, but now she has entered the Prime Minister's mansion again in order to survive.

Thinking of the inhuman prime minister, I didn't expect that she still wanted to go back. Only with this identity can she walk openly on the street.

"Oh, hehe, it's not bad." Lan Nianrong smiled.

"Ha ha, it's really a place that people miss!" A cold light flashed in Yue Mengxin's eyes.

Her body flew down from the tip of the tree like charm and fell in front of the shadow.

The shadow looked at Yue Mengxin with a complicated look, and his eyes flashed with concern, but he hid very well for fear that the woman in front of him would see something.

Xiaobai lay on the ground lazily, half quinting his eyes. He is practicing desperately all the time. He wants to quickly become a human body to protect his master.

Yue Mengxin looked at the shadow, and a burst of warmth gushed out of her heart. This silent and extremely quiet man always protected her at the most critical time.

This kindness will always be remembered in her heart...

Yue Mengxin gently raised the hair in her ear and looked at the shadow calmly and said, "Thank you, shadow."

"Miss, this is what my subordinates should do." The shadow arched his hand and said in a low voice.

"If you hadn't helped me block the sword, maybe I would have died in his hands. I owe you a life!" Yue Mengxin will never forget that sword.

That sword hurt her too deeply, too deep...

"Miss, the prince is just confused for a moment..." Shadow wanted to say good words for Ye Lihuan, but halfway through, he didn't know if he would go on.

He saw the prince's deep affection for Miss Yue. He couldn't believe that the prince really forgot Miss Yue so quickly. He thought about it for a long time.

All the problems are on the princess.

Yue Meng sighed faintly, stared at the shadow and opened her red lips and said, "Shadow, go back to the prince's side and protect him secretly! Help me keep an eye on Xiahou Zhiyue. If you have any news, come to Baihua Tower to find me!"

When Shadow heard this, he was relieved. He was afraid that Yue Mengxin would resent the prince because of that sword.

It turns out that the young lady didn't blame the prince...

"Yes, miss, I will definitely find out the truth."

"Thank you, Shadow." Yue Mengxin looked at the quiet man in front of her, with gratitude in her eyes.

"Miss, this is the part of Shadow. Miss, you don't have to thank me." Shadow was a little frightened.

He doesn't want her thanks. He just wants to see her stand in front of him alive. He can no longer bear the pain of losing her.

Yue Mengxin took a bottle of elixir from her arms and handed it to him and whispered, "This is the elixir I refined. You should be careful when you are by the prince's side."

"Yes, miss." Shadow took the elixir, and he stared deeply at Yue Mengxin and disappeared in front of her.

Yue Mengxin watched the shadow go away, and her eyes were dark. Now the whole Yan Kyoto is immersed in a huge whirlpool.

"Xiao Bai, let's go!"

Xiaobai stood up and shook his body. The tiger's eyes shot out the light and followed Yue Mengxin.

"Hen, witch!" A voice suddenly shouted and stopped in front of Yue Mengxin.

Yue Mengxin looked at Duan Feng in front of her, and a faint light flashed in her eyes and said coldly, "Do you want to kill me too?"

The witch, the witch, didn't expect that she was like this in their hearts?

A sentence of the witch pierced her heart.

"You are such a confusing witch, everyone will kill her." Duan Feng's face was as heavy as iron, and his pupils burst out to kill, and he said coldly.

"If you want to kill me... don't measure yourself." Warm anger flashed in Yue Meng's heart. If he hadn't been Ziyun's guard, she would have killed him on the spot.

Since Duan Feng saw Yue Mengxin fight with Tianmo, of course, he knew that he was not her opponent. He secretly followed Yue Mengxin. Unexpectedly, the Night King also called her a witch.

The prince is really fascinated by this demon. He is ready to die with the demon, but he can no longer let the prince see the demon.

"Well, even if Duan dies today, he will pull you, the witch, into the underworld together."

"Oh, then you have this ability." Yue Mengxin's eyes were as cold as ice for thousands of years, her sleeves waved gently, and dozens of wind blades quickly hit Duan Feng like light.

Since he wants to die, she will fulfill him!

The damage suffered from Ye Lihuan was vented on Duan Feng.

She never thought of hurting a person. Why did they force themselves one by one? Why? Why?

Is it just because of her overly beautiful appearance? Or are they afraid of her means?

In this case, they make themselves unhappy, and she will not make them happy...

Duan Feng's long sword danced into a sword wall and caught the attack of Yue Mengxin. His rough face was as red as blood, like a crimson flame, and flew furiously to Yue Mengxin.

He is spontaneously igniting, and there is only one obsession in his heart, which is to kill the witch in front of him.

Yue Mengxin looked at Duan Feng with a solemn face. He was self-destruct. She saw a magician self-destruct in the Night Palace. She was very powerful, and there was a sneer in her heart. Do you want to die with her?

It's really naive. She pinched the magic formula in her hand, and countless green Teng Man stretched all over the world, wrapping the self-exploding Duan Feng in it and turning it into a huge green cocoon.

With a "boom", the thunder sounded endlessly. The green cocoons were burned into ashes by the furious flames. Duan Feng's eyes turned crimson, which was frightening people's hearts. His face was ferocious like a fierce ghost, and the flames on his body kept beating, rushing towards the heart of the moon dream like lightning.

Moon Dream's face changed slightly, her face was stained with frost, and her finger formula changed faster. It was gorgeous and brilliant, and her ink hair danced with the wind, like a peerless girl.

The air around her suddenly dropped a lot, and the nearby vegetation and towering ancient trees quickly froze into ice. The ice spread like a plague, and the whole Duan Feng who jumped up was frozen into ice sculptures and fell from the air to the ground.

With a loud noise, broken ice splashed everywhere on the ground.

Yue Meng's face pale and fell on the ice. Duan Feng, who thought he could not spell, was easy to deal with, but she didn't expect it to be so difficult. It seemed that she was too proud.

Walking to Duan Feng, who was frozen into an ice sculpture, Yue Meng's eyes drew a cold light and said coldly, "Don't think you are Ziyun's guard, I won't kill you. Goodbye, Duan guard."

Moon dream's sleeve waved gently, and several wind blades were like sharp swords, cutting the ice layer as easily as paper, and the ice sculpture was torn apart.

Looking at the dead Duan Feng ruthlessly, Yue Mengxin turned around and left with Xiao Bai, who struggled from the ice.