Looking at flowers in the fog, the fog is beautiful because of the flowers, and the flowers are hazy because of the fog, just like the poet's emotions.

Nangong Yehua looked at the vast sea of fog in front of him and frowned slightly.

"This king has been here once before, but the scene was different from now."

At that time, the Phantom Moon Lake was very beautiful and dreamlike.

Nangong Yehua turned around and found that Su Qianmo was looking at him with some kind of strange eyes.

"What kind of eyes are you? Do you think I'm the kind of person who is a road idiot? ”

Su Qianmo's face rose heavy at this time, "Are there any guards or demon beasts guarding this place?" ”

Nangong Yehua shook his head and replied with great certainty: "No!"

But there was a touch of solemnity in my heart, afraid that someone had bad intentions.

Fang Cai used his spiritual sense to probe, and found that there were several waves of killers secretly ambushing here, and their strength was above the peak of the purple order.

A chill crossed his eyes.

The murder of the prince is such a big crime, I am afraid that only that woman can think of it.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

When Su Qianmo heard this, he frowned slightly, and used his spiritual sense to probe it.

I see!

Immediately, his eyes were cold, with a hint of anger.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

In the middle of the night, the fog gradually melted and gradually thinned.

At the foot of the mountain, a breeze drifted faintly, and the fog veil was rolled up, revealing a clear blue sky, which was dazzlingly blue.

The black shadow in the fog and sand in front of me slowly appeared.

Wait for the fog to all clear.

I saw forty-eight burly, black-clothed masked assassins, quickly surrounding Su Qianmo and Nangong Yehua.

"Momo, let's compare to see who slaughters more sheep and slaughters."

Nangong Yehua's deep voice came unfazed.

"Okay!"

Su Qianmo coldly hooked the corners of his lips, and between his eyebrows released the arrogance of a king who looked down on everything.

In an instant, the sword light and sword shadow, blood flew sideways.

Nangong Yehua's figure flashed like a ghost, and he killed six people in just one move.

And Su Qianmo had a little difficulty dealing with these killers who were higher in rank than her, and there was a little sweat on his forehead.

However, this time it was an experience for her.

If you want to break through the bottleneck, you must temper yourself.

The three burly and tall killers in front of him looked at Su Qianmo's eyes with naked contempt and disdain.

In their eyes, Su Qianmo is just an ant.

At this moment, a coldness crossed Su Qianmo's eyes, and a strong purple spiritual power fluctuation erupted around his body.

With one hand, he made a huge purple vortex, surging like the sea, and rushed towards the three killers on the opposite side at the speed of an arrow.

"What? How could it be ......"

The killer was shocked.

They thought that the other party was just a waste without spiritual power, but they never expected that this seemingly weak woman deliberately hid her spiritual power fluctuations.

Caught off guard, they were knocked down and flew out.

Hit the ground hard.

"Poof!" Spit out a mouthful of blood.

One of the killers had a deep scar between his eyebrows, and his eyes were dark with a thick murderous aura.

Originally, the target was His Royal Highness King Ling......

I didn't want to kill her......

But if this matter spreads, how can we gain a foothold on the mainland in the future?

She must be killed today.

Only the dead do not speak.

"Brothers, come on!" At this time, four or five people surrounded Su Qianmo.

Unleashing the spiritual power fluctuations to the maximum, the powerful black spiritual power transformed into countless sharp swords, and quickly headed towards Su Qianmo.

Seeing that Su Qianmo was getting closer and closer to death......