Taking advantage of the Nether's head, Xuan Liyue held the sword in one hand, stepped on the ethereal footwork under his feet, and stabbed him into the heart at an extremely fast speed.

Although the Nether Envoy was proud, he was experienced in combat, and he still caught the danger at the first time.

A cold color crossed his eyes, and his body rolled over to the side, and he was able to dodge the sword stabbed by Xuan Liyue.

Realizing that he had been deceived, his heart was filled with anger, and he was about to use all his strength to slap Xuan Liyue with one palm, but suddenly felt a slight stinging pain in his throat.

Immediately afterward, he was horrified to find that his body began to be paralyzed.

Xuan Liyue saw that the Netherworld Envoy had been hit, and quickly retreated with the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, looking at him coldly.

The sword that stabbed to the heart just now seemed to be her struggle after she was overwhelmed, but in fact, it was her false move, but she performed it more realistically.

The three silver needles stuck in the Nether's neck are her real killer moves.

She had quenched the silver needle with a powerful anesthetic, and as long as she was hit below the green section, she would be paralyzed in three breaths and let her slaughter.

Xuan Liyue secretly counted three counts in his heart, and then raised his sword to approach the Netherworld.

At this moment, except for the eyes that can still move, the rest of the body is completely paralyzed.

Unable to move, he was no different from the fish on the plate.

Watching in horror as the tip of the Qingfeng Sword got closer and closer to his heart, the Netherworld made him regret very much at this moment that he had carelessly underestimated the enemy, and he was about to lose the hand of a young man.

This young man's strength is clearly inferior to his own, but he is about to die at his hands.

No, even if he dies, he can't make the other party feel better.

Sensing the vitality of the Netherworld that caused a riot in his body, Xuan Liyue stopped, realizing that he was about to blow himself up, and it was too late for him to stop it, Xuan Liyue flew back.

The power of Huang Duan Yuan Spirit Master's self-explosion was not great, as long as she retreated a certain distance, she could be unscathed.

Based on his combat experience as a Huang Duan Yuan Spirit Master, he should be able to judge that his self-explosion could not hurt himself at all, but why did he choose to self-destruct?

After Xuan Liyue stopped in a safe position, a deep doubt rose in his heart.

Xuan Liyue didn't doubt it for too long.

With a bang, the Netherworld exploded, and at the same time, a blood-red light burst into the sky with lightning speed, exploding the symbol of a skull.

Seeing this, Xuan Liyue instantly understood.

It turned out that this person blew himself up, not to die with himself, but to send a signal to the organization.

It can actually release a signal in the form of self-explosion, this Netherworld Temple is really weird, it seems that people who encounter the Netherworld Temple in the future should be extra careful.

The signal has been released, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, you have to leave quickly, and take advantage of the opportunity of the people of the Netherworld Temple being attracted here to go back and deal with another Yuan Spirit Master.

Xuan Liyue instantly made an analysis and judgment, but just as she was about to leave, hundreds of colorful points of light suddenly appeared in front of her.

A young man in a light purple robe walked slowly towards her in a spot of light.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he has a delicate face, giving people a clean and immaculate feeling, as if he is a person made of glass.

Seeing the boy at first glance, coupled with his unique way of appearance, Xuan Liyue almost thought that she had seen the elves in the abandoned garden.

However, she knew that this was just an illusion, and the young man in front of her was not an elf or ghost, but a real person.

Moreover, it is very likely that this young man was a member of the Netherworld Temple who was lured by the signal released by the previous person.

"Sister, in the middle of the night, you came here alone, it's very dangerous!" The young man raised his hand to catch a point of light, smiled sweetly at Xuan Liyue, and said.

Hearing the young man's opening remarks that seemed to be concerned, Xuan Liyue's face showed a look of surprise, but she didn't dare to relax her vigilance in her heart.

In the city lord's mansion, the hospitality hall is brightly lit, and fairy music is fluttering.

City Lord Zi Zhen sat on the main seat, with a somewhat stiff smile on his face, and said to Di Luochen on the VIP seat: "The emperor has come from afar, if there is a place in the City Lord's Mansion that is not well entertained, please bear with me." ”

After Zi Zhen finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Zi Mingyu, and let Zi Mingyu step forward and get close to Di Luochen.

Zi Mingyu had already moved as far away from Di Luochen as possible, but her identity was there, and the seat could only be arranged opposite Di Luochen.

Receiving Zi Zhen's eyes, Zi Ming Yuse shrank for a moment, and quietly glanced at Di Luochen in horror, seeing that he lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about something, and did not notice himself, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She really didn't want to stay at this banquet for a moment.

"Your Royal Highness, what's wrong?" At this moment, Xu Xin walked to Zi Mingyu's table with a cup of tea and asked with a concerned face.

She noticed the eyes that the city lord handed to Zi Mingyu, and remembered Zi Mingyu's fear of Di Luochen when she was at the city gate, and a bold plan popped up in her heart,

Therefore, at this time, she came to Zi Mingyu's eyes.

This Di Luochen has a very unusual relationship with the national teacher who covers the sky in the Purple Moon Country, if she can get Di Luochen's other eyes, where do she need to endure humiliation and bear the burden of Zi Mingyu all day long.

When Zi Mingyu saw Xu Xin, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she grabbed Xu Xin's hand and put on a sisterly look.

"Liyue, I'm not feeling well, you give me a cup of tea for that emperor."

Because Di Luochen is young, so at this banquet, Zizhen arranged to replace wine with tea.

When Xu Xin heard Zi Mingyu's words, his heart was overjoyed, but his face showed a look of embarrassment, and he said in a low voice: "Your Royal Highness Princess, this, this is not good, my status is low, where is I worthy of Emperor Jing's son to drink tea." ”

Hearing Xu Xin's refusal, Zi Mingyu instantly let go of Xu Xin's hand, and said with an unhappy face: "I said, let you represent me, do you think that I am not worthy of the emperor's tea?" ”

Xu Xin showed a panicked look, shook his head again and again, and said: "Your Royal Highness Princess, don't get me wrong, Liyue, Liyue doesn't mean that." ”

She looked frightened, and the corner of her eye quietly glanced at Di Luochen's direction, but she didn't dare to be too direct.

Seeing that Di Luochen seemed to be looking over to this side, Xu Xin was secretly proud in his heart.

Zi Mingyu will definitely force her to give Di Luochen tea, if Di Luochen is happy, it must be herself who has the face.

But if it makes Di Luochen unhappy, Di Luochen will also understand that it was Zi Mingyu who forced her to come to the tea, not her own intentional stammering.

Even, Di Luochen is likely to sympathize with her. Children, the heart is the best.

Seeing that Zi Mingyu's face was getting heavier and heavier, Xu Xin was smug in his heart, but his face was open-minded.

"Since Her Royal Highness the princess can afford to leave the moon, she will receive her life."

Hearing Xu Xin's answer, Zi Mingyu smiled again and held Xu Xin's hand again.

"This thing is done well, and your benefits are indispensable, go ahead."