Xu Mo didn't know when he arrived here, so he kept leaning there with his hands in his hands, and he didn't plan to come forward to rescue him at all.

watched Xu Xuan fall again and again.

"Lord Wang, are you really not going to save the prince?" A dark guard asked with a confused expression.

Xu Mo smiled: "Help, why don't you save it." ”

"That..."

Dark Guard: "???? "Then what do you mean by watching here for a long time?

Xu Mo's thin lips raised slightly, took out the long knife at his waist, and pulled the mask up to cover his mouth and nose.

"Let's go!" With an order, Xu Mo quickly jumped towards the place where Xu Xuan was.

Xu Xuan, Uncle Huang has already done his best.

This time, if you can live, don't forget the good of Uncle Huang.

The guards hurried to follow.

With the addition of Xu Mo and others, the scene was reversed in an instant, and the people of the Prudent Criminal Division were defeated one after another.

At this time, Di Lingze, who got the news, was rushing to the palace non-stop.

However, as soon as he arrived at the palace wall, he was stopped by someone.

"Phew~" The horse neighed, and the horse's hooves were stopped by Emperor Zele.

He is still black-haired and white-dressed, handsome and unusually handsome. It's just that those deep eyes were full of murderous intent, staring closely at the man in black who blocked his way.

There was an idea in his heart that was expanding infinitely, and Di Lingze's heart was unbearable.

Finally...

Isn't it your bureau??

You can't see me alive like that?

The slender fingers grasped the spear, slammed it fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "Kill!" ”

"Drive!" Suddenly, Di Lingze and the others rushed directly towards the man in black.

Bang... The sound of weapons clashing, the sound of weapons cutting through skin, the sound of blood gushing out.

Di Lingze is like a hell Shura, killing one person in one step, without mercy, everywhere he passes, blood is all over the ground.

However, he himself, except for the blood on the sword, the white clothes are still unstained.

When the fire in Jinxi Palace was extinguished, Emperor Mingyuan received news again, Xu Xuan and his accomplices robbed the prison!

It was too late to care about the next moment, and Emperor Mingyuan directly ordered to close every exit of the palace.

"Xu Xuan, Emperor Su, collaborating with the enemy and treason, the crime is unforgivable! Spread my will, if you see a rebellious minister and thief, kill him directly! "Emperor Mingyuan's eyes flashed, standing on the city wall, standing with his hands in his hands!

The words that come out of the thin lips do not carry a trace of warmth.

He originally wanted to talk to Emperor Su alone, maybe he could give this sister a chance to live.

Considers...

Since this is already the case, it is better to die early.

He is the emperor of the abyss, and he has never had this sister.

At this time, among the high walls of the Red Mansion, Emperor Lingze stood with his hands in his hands, his black hair and white clothes, his eyes were full of coldness, and he didn't look back at this mountain of corpses and sea of blood at all.

led people all the way towards Jinxi Palace.

And Xu Xuan, with the drowsy and bloodied Emperor, also went all the way to Jinxi Palace.

The most dangerous place is the safest place at this time, not to mention... Where there is a tunnel to leave.

If he is really desperate, Xu Xuan will not take this risk again.

The consequences are certainly predictable.

As soon as Di Lingze led people to the gate of Jinxi Palace, he confronted Xu Mo and the others.

Di Lingze glanced at the woman behind Xu Xuan, his eyes sank in an instant, and the sword in his hand was directly pointed at Xu Xuan, and he said in a deep voice: "Put down Beining!" ”

The black-clothed man at the head chuckled lightly, and silently stopped in front of Xu Xuan, blocking Di Lingze's wolf-like sight.

"I have long heard that the prince of Qingluan is the patron saint of Qingluan, and now when I see it, I should live up to my name!" Xu Mo's eyebrows were frivolous, but the hand behind his back kept gesturing.