Han Xiluo's eyes froze. Suddenly he stepped out. Wrap yourself in spiritual power. Flew to the middle of the battlefield. I saw her close her eyes. Reach your hands to your chest. The incantation began to be recited. The hands kept changing the pinching tips.

The shady eyes are solemn. Han Xiluo's fingering and her spell were unbeknownst to him. Could it be that this is the secret book that the gods and witches left her a hundred years ago? The eyes of the shady curtain began to shine. staring at Han Xiluo's every move. I memorized all her changing fingerings in my head.

Qin Yuxuan looked at Han Xiluo so obsessively when he saw the shady scene. He knew that it was definitely not because of Han Xiluo. It was because Han Xiluo's spell aroused his interest. But that's it. It is enough to explain the magic spell that Han Xiluo is using now. Something he didn't even know. Then once the spell is successful. He can't even control what the outcome will be.

As a result, Qin Yuxuan's flute suddenly became subdued and frustrated. Really. The moment he changed the sound of the flute. Dozens of black-robed people flew out from behind him. They all flew towards Han Xiluo.

Nangong Liye and others saw this. At the same time, the pupils shrank. Flew towards the group of men in black. Before they arrived at Han Xiluo. And he handed it in.

The speed in Han Xiluo's mouth became faster and faster. And the hand was quickened by the speed at which she recited the mantra. The changing action is getting faster and faster. Suddenly there was a low snort. The aperture that had wrapped her suddenly burst open. A powerful spiritual force quickly headed towards the holy object covered in thin black smoke.

"Not good." The shady scenes in the obsession are finally reflected. But it was too late. The black light around the relic vanished in an instant.

The Heavenly Spirit Purple Cloud Ball that had stopped slowly spun again. The mysterious purple light faintly appeared again.

The corners of Han Xiluo's mouth hooked up a sneer. Glancing coldly at the dark scene. Dao: "Holy relic. How can a rat like you blaspheme?"

"You." The shady man's eyes sank. Then he took out the black powder from his body again and sprinkled it on the holy object.

It's just that what makes him dumbfounded. The pale blue aura around the holy relic shone a dazzling silver light at the same time. Completely turn those powders into dust.

"This. How is this possible.." The shady man can't believe his eyes. What kind of magic spell is this Han Xi Luo Shi gets. It's so powerful.

"My father and mother left me cheats. Do you think it's an ornament?" Han Xiluo scoffed.

"You." Shady is so angry that his hands tremble.

Really. Under the illumination of the holy relics. The living dead who were getting braver and braver. Immediately lost the ability to act. Everybody stood there.

The sound of the flute in the black sedan car stopped abruptly.

"Han Xiluo. I didn't expect you to be so capable." Qin Yuxuan said coldly.

Qin Yuxuan. A hundred years ago. The ancestors of the Wu clan foresaw the catastrophe of this life. Preparations have been made for a long time. So I can tell you for sure. Your ambitions. It will never happen." Han Xiluo looked at the black sedan chair firmly.

"Han Xiluo. You think that's all the deity has left. Hehehe. The sacred relics of your witch clan can break the sound of the deity's flute. Do you think the deity really won't be guarded?"

Said here. The shady man on one side also laughed hehe.

"Han Xiluo. I can't think of it. I've cracked the correlation between this. And these living dead. It's just a small part of us. Back. Even if you have a holy relic. They can't control them anymore." The shady man stared at Han Xiluo. I want to prove that I am the most capable person in the Wu Clan. He is the most qualified to control the entire Wu Clan.

"Traitor." Han Xiluo said viciously.

"Han Xiluo. Your time of death has come." Qin Yuxuan suddenly snorted coldly. Said: "Black Feather Guard. on."

"Are they the Black Feather Guards you're talking about?"

Suddenly. From behind Qin Yuxuan. A clear female voice came.

"Ling'er."

After hearing the female voice. Suddenly exclaimed.

Lan Ling'er sat on Xiao Ash's back. Quickly rushed towards Han Xiluo's side.

Saint soared down. A handful picked her up from Little Ash's back. Tightly held in his arms.

"Loosen loose. I'm going to be strangled to death by you." Lan Ling'er grabbed Saint Lingxiao's hand vigorously. But he never heard of him. Always hold her tightly in your arms.

Lan Ling'er knows. What a blow her disappearance had hit him. He was afraid. He was really scared.

That's right. Saint Ling Xiao really felt endless joy at this time. But there is a fear in this joy that is impossible to ignore. He was afraid to let go. She vanished like air in front of her.

"Ling. Let me go. I won't go again." Lan Ling'er said softly.

"You're a liar. That's what you said before." Saint Lingxiao didn't buy it. Still holding her to death.

Lan Ling'er is full of black lines. Try to keep your temper in check. said: "Then can you pay attention to the occasion?"

"I don't ......" It's just that Saint Lingxiao's words are not finished. was slapped mercilessly by Lan Ling'er. Slapped to the side." Tell you well that you don't listen. I have to be rough."

Saint Lingxiao looked at her with a sad expression.

The moment Han Xiluo saw Lan Ling'er. There is also indescribable joy in my heart.

"Hey. QIN Yuxuan. Your Black Feather Guards are now lying there. Don't expect more. Oh. That's right. And the reinforcements in your base. Don't think about it. It's all shredded by Ash and Snow."

Lan Ling'er said that the clouds are light and the wind is light.

"Shredded." The crowd was a little puzzled. It makes sense for this little ash to shred those people. Is it a wolf after all? But this little snow shreds them apart. That's a bit of a stretch.

Lan Ling'er knew at a glance that they had never seen Xiao Xue's true strength. When she looked at Situ Mujin. I saw Situ Mujin shake his head and said, "I didn't know that elementary school also had the function of tearing people apart."

"Okay." Lan Ling'er pointed not far away and said. You'll see it later." Lan Ling'er also sold it.

"Lan Ling'er. Sure enough, it's you. It wasn't because I was over-drained. It's that someone really broke in." The shady man has calm eyes. Hate only hated himself for being too arbitrary at the time. Otherwise, how could Lan Ling'er still have the life to stand in front of him.

"Black old man. I'm telling you. Miss Ben is a big deal. You Wiccan traitor. He also wants to sit on the throne of the patriarch. Don't dream for the rest of your life." Lan Ling'er crossed her waist and stared at the black curtain.

"Hmph. It's up to you. Old man Lan is no match for me." The shady people scoffed.

"That's because my grandfather is old. Let me clean you up now, a traitor to the Wican." Say it. Lan Ling'er lightly grounded. Flying towards the black curtain.

Saint Lingxiao protects his wife. He also hurriedly followed.

Qin Yuxuan. Your back path has been cut off. And your living dead can't control it on their own. Do you think you still have a chance to win?" Han Xiluo sneered.

"Han Xiluo. You're still just as naïve. You really think that this is the only way back for the deity. Do you really think that Lan Ling'er alone can wipe out my Black Feather Guard. Huh." Qin Yuxuan suddenly sneered a few times.

Then raise your hands. A few hits in the air.

Behind you. The sound of clattering horses' hooves. Billowing dust. It's all about everyone. Coming to them. What an army.

Original. Qin Yuxuan's real backup. It's just coming out.

Lan Ling'er, who was entangled with the shady scene, suddenly turned pale. She followed them all the way. I didn't find such a large-scale Black Feather Guard. Where did they come from?

And the shady scene took advantage of Lan Ling'er's flash. quickly evacuated to Qin Yuxuan's black sedan chair. Hum. Now there is the Black Feather Guard. It's enough for them to choke. No need to do it yourself at all.

And when the crowd saw the man who rode at the front to lead the troops. All of them gasped.

It turned out to be her.

Han Xiluo's eyes widened. I can't believe what I'm seeing.

Like rain. It turned out to be like rain around the Queen Mother.

Lan Ling'er slapped her head. Suddenly, he exclaimed, "I'll just say why are you so familiar. It turned out to be you. Like rain."

"Huh." Slowly approaching them like rain. Laughed coldly twice.

"That day in his secret room. It's you who comes out." Lan Ling'er finally remembered where she had seen her. It's not the Queen Mother's bedroom. It's in Qin Yuxuan's secret room. The woman who came out from behind the stone wall was her.

"You've been in my chamber." Ruyu looked at Lan Ling'er coldly and said, "Do you know. There's incense in my secret room. Just go in with anyone other than me. The incense will change its aroma because of the smell of the person."

Lan Ling'er looked at her in surprise. No wonder Qin Yuxuan still has her way back. It turned out that the woman already knew that someone had entered her secret room. Thus quietly changing the plan.

"Play or you will play." Lan Ling'er was speechless. I only blame myself for being in a hurry. Too nervous. Just don't let the shady people find out. but neglected other details.

"Like rain. Why are you like this?" Han Xiluo looked at it coldly. used to be the one who would be worried about the queen mother's sneezing. She didn't believe that she would be Qin Yuxuan's minions.

"Why do you want to do that. Hehe. HAN Xiluo. I've always been like this. It's just sometimes. What your eyes see. It's not necessarily the truth." Rain like demons from hell. There is always a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of the mouth.

"It's just that Qin Yuxuan is too good at you. Your scheming is too deep. The acting is too real." Han Xiluo smiled coldly. Now I can finally explain that night. Why did the Queen Mother get poisoned?"

"It's just that you know too late."

Behind the rain. Follow 50,000 Black Feather Guards. And these Black Feather Guards. All are specially trained. And a monster that is not controlled by the holy relic.

Looking at the black feather guard who is pressed by the black pressure. Han Xiluo knows. Except for that method. Maybe. There is no other way.

Destiny. It's really an irresistible thing.

Han Xiluo smiled slightly bitterly.