Yin Qizhi ordered to kill without mercy, that is, to kill on the spot, the guards swarmed up, Yin Mo was there, they avoided Yin Mo, and the swords were stabbed at Yin Luo's body.

Seeing this, Yin Mo no longer hid, since he had decided to be on the same team with his eldest niece, he had to show some sincerity, otherwise he would not be able to get into her eyes.

Just when Yin Mo was just a little uptick and ready to show off his skills, a purple light flashed, and the dozen or so guards surrounded by Yin Luo flew away and fell to the ground, all of them were silent.

And what shocked them even more was Yin Luo.

To be exact, what Yin Luo had started, purple, something like a flame, burning their nerves.

Purple....... Color.

Purple Supreme Realm .......

The air in the Jinluan Hall seemed to be condensed, and everyone only felt that their souls were trembling and being burned, and the suppression of the purple-level powerhouse could have such a coercion just by the Xuan Qi, is this the purple-level?

The face of the Xuan cultivator present was pale, and the emperor who was the farthest away was the most serious, even if there was a henchman and eunuch standing in front of him, he still felt difficult to breathe at this time, just because he was an ordinary person, not a Xuan cultivator.

Yin Mo closed his eyes and enjoyed the coercion from the purple level, he guessed that Yin Luo's level was not low, but he didn't expect it to be the purple level, the entire abyss was blind, and he mistook the pearl for a fish.

Such a strong man is enough for Tianhan to think carefully about the consequences before making a move on Dayuan, obviously, there is no luck.

The national teacher is a spy sent by the empire, right?

Purple-level Venerable turned his hand into clouds and covered his hand into rain, and it was the national teacher who brought ruin to the great abyss, right?

"Meet the Venerable!" Yin Mo was the first to bend down and salute Yin Luo.

With Yin Mo taking the lead, the hundreds of officials in the hall followed and saluted: "Meet the Venerable!"

"Fake! That's fake! cough, cough, cough. Su Qinghe's legs trembled and struggled to get up, and Mrs. Su hurriedly helped him up with several subordinates.

"Heart, slow down, speak slowly. ”

"Don't be deceived by her, she is not a purple-level Venerable at all, cough, do you believe that this Xuanqi was originally from the regent of Tianhan, and she did not return to the post station that night, and the officials and attendants of the mission all knew about it, ahem, who knows what she contributed to steal. ”

Su Qinghe was like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell, accusing Yin Luo with a hideous face, no matter what today, he wants Yin Luo to die, he must die, there is no corpse to die, he wants to whip her corpse every day, so that she will not be able to live in hell!

"Su Qinghe, what nonsense are you talking about?" Yin Mo jumped to his feet in anger, if this word spread, whether it was true or not, how would Yin Luo gain a foothold in the future?

"Oh, fake, are you sure, or let you try it out to see if it's real or fake?" Yin Luo's voice was very soft, and it felt like it exploded in everyone's ears.

"Second uncle, let's start with you!" Yin Luo slowly raised his hand, and a muffled snort came from Su Qinghe's chest, and his head fell suddenly.

Su Qinghe's face was full of horror and disbelief, he was so fearless because he had never seen Yin Luo use Xuan Qi along the way, she couldn't be a Xuan Xiu, let alone a purple-level realm.

Second, he didn't expect that Yin Luo would dare to kill him in front of the emperor and the crown prince.

No matter how unwilling Su Qinghe was, he slowly lost his breath, his eyes widened, and he couldn't bat at death.

"He'er!" Mrs. Su and Mrs. Prime Minister watched their grandson/son die in front of their eyes, and they both fainted without taking a breath.