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The crown prince exchanged a glance with Broken Moon, turned abruptly and swept towards the back of the garden of the Grace Garden.

It was so fast that it was like a stream of water smooth across the sky.

The man in the iron ghost mask was slightly stunned, and then raised his hand, and with more than 3,000 black-clothed men, he chased in the direction where the prince and the others had fled.

"Hall Master, beware of fraud!" the masked Rakshasa princess couldn't help but remind her loudly.

"The prince of Beimo took this trip, that is, he brought 1,000 Longjin guards and 2,000 forbidden troops. The man in the iron ghost mask sneered, "Those wine bags and rice bags, how can they be our opponents?"

A group of black-clothed people who chased the word and quickly followed him quickly threw off their speed, like a little cold star sliding by.

Dusk at night.

I saw the crown prince, Duan Yue, Situ Yi and his group of sect disciples, about more than 100 people, rushing to the back of the garden.

The prince stopped suddenly.

Broken Moon and the others naturally stopped, turned around and looked at the group of black-clothed people who were speeding after and surrounded them.

Mo Lian's eyes scanned back and forth over the black-clothed iron-masked man, and suddenly laughed, "What hides your head and tail, why don't you tear off your face towel and let everyone see your true face?"

The man in the iron ghost mask grinned, his voice a little rough, "Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, this is trying to be a ghost? ”

Mo Lian chuckled, "Did I say that people who are too proud will die quickly!"

With a wave of his hand, he saw Dao figures pouring out from under the flowers and trees in all directions, and thousands of Longjin guards, together with the guards of the forbidden army, under the leadership of Yusu and Huifeng, quickly surrounded these black-clothed people in three layers inside and three layers outside.

As a result, the iron-masked man and his party turned into sandwich cakes, and they were attacked inside and out.

It's just that he smiled sarcastically at Mo Lian, "Do you think you can take us down just by relying on these little guards in the Nether Star Domain?"

"Tsk. Broken Moon couldn't help but shake her head and said, "I don't know if you're naturally arrogant or stupid." I still can't see it? This is a game set up for you. You're going to die today!"

"Heh, what nonsense are you talking about with fools?" Liang Qingqing shouted, and suddenly pulled out a wire net as thin as a cicada's wings in his hand.

At the same time, a transparent silk net also appeared in the hands of the hundred disciples of the Second Sect, along with the hands of Broken Moon, Situ Yi, Bai Lili, Wei Nanfeng and others.

Hundreds of people worked together, jumped up in the air, and pulled off the wire net in their hands, but saw a net covering the sky and earth towards the black-clothed men around them.

Mo Lian also soared into the air, and hundreds of thousands of purple flames continued to fly out between her fingers.

As soon as this flame landed on the net, purple smoke came out of it, and it suddenly formed a net of fire, which suddenly shocked the black-clothed people who were enveloped in it and jumped to their feet to resist.

Now they are like catching turtles in an urn, with a fire net above their heads, and they are killed by a group of well-trained and well-coordinated guards led by Yusu and Huifeng.

Jin is even more miserable, and Jin meets the disciples of the two sects, and several Xuan Li fell on them through the fire net, and they were either roasted to death or shocked to death by Xuan Li.

Mo Lian quickly threw down more than a dozen purple lotuses and exploded in the crowd of black, making the black-clothed people who were pushed together suffer.