Chapter Twenty-Three: Purple Misty Immortal Aya

"Miss Li, how could it be you?" Chen Xiaomo asked in surprise. He tried to stand up, but his legs were still sore.

"Why can't it be me?" asked Li Yanhui rhetorically, her solemn face suddenly smiling mischievously.

Chen Xiaomo looked very anxious, and hurriedly said: "Miss Li, there are many demon sects here, although you know some martial arts, but you are not their opponent after all, so you better leave quickly, I am seriously injured and can't take care of you......"

"Hahahaha!" Li Yanhui suddenly burst out laughing, with a strange expression on her face, "If you knew who I was, you wouldn't care about me so much." ”

When it was, Chen Xiaomo's heart trembled, and he asked in a puzzled tone: "Are you ......?"

"I am the Demon Sect demon in your mouth, and Li Yanhui of the Heavenly Demon Qi Sect is also!" Li Yanhui replied categorically, with a little disdain in her tone.

Chen Xiaomo was shocked in his heart, and a bad premonition surged into his heart.

"You, you turned out to be a member of the Demon Sect, is your purpose also ......?"

"Yes, I was entrusted by the Ten Thousand Demon Hall to kill the Dog Emperor of Dongjun. Li Yanhui said coldly: "Chen Xiaomo, a disciple of the Tianshan Sect, as a demon witch of the Demon Sect, I should have killed you today, but I will spare you if I have a few encounters with you, anyway, if you are injured, it will not hurt my big thing." Li Yanhui said and walked quickly towards the Qianqing Palace.

"Li Yanhui, stop for me!" Chen Xiaomo shouted from behind, but Li Yanhui didn't seem to hear it at all, but walked faster and faster.

In the Qianqing Palace, a group of brocade guards were standing under the steps, nervously guarded.

On the steps, Qiu Baozhi is sitting on the dragon chair, eating fruit with peace of mind, and there is a eunuch standing on his left and right, the one on the left is called Xiao Jianzi, and the one on the right is called Xiao Weizi, both of whom are said to be masters of Dongchang and Cao Jingchang's right-hand man.

At this moment, everyone's eyes in the Qianqing Palace were attracted by a woman, who was Li Yanhui.

She was dressed in a purple dress, her demeanor was graceful, and she walked so gracefully, Qiu Baozhi's eyes were straight, and he didn't know that saliva was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

The brocade guards in the audience were well-trained, and when they saw that the comers were not good, they hurriedly surrounded Li Yanhui and faced each other with swords.

"You fools, don't hurt my beauty!" Qiu Baozhi scolded loudly.

Then, he stood up, showed a flattering smile, and said softly, "Beauty, what's your name?"

"You're Qiu Baozhi, the emperor of Dongjun, right?"

Seeing that Qiu Baozhi did not deny it, Li Yanhui said again: "I'm here to get your head today!"

"Ahh

"Don't talk nonsense!" Li Yanhui shouted, and with one hand, a piece of silk with dazzling purple light floated out of her hand, "Look at how powerful my Zixia Immortal Silk is!"

I saw her palm push forward, and Aya moved with her palm, instantly knocking a brocade guard holding a steel knife into the air.

At this time, the other two brocade guards held steel knives in their hands, and they had already slashed towards Li Yanhui's back, and the knives were wrapped in a layer of true qi, and their power was definitely not small.

But Li Yanhui was not in a hurry, maybe she didn't take Jinyiwei's martial arts spells in her eyes at all.

I saw her stretch out her palm and suddenly swing to the left, and the Zixia Immortal Aya, who was floating in mid-air, immediately flew behind her. I only heard two crisp sounds of "pop", and the two steel knives were all broken into two!

The two brocade guards immediately panicked, but their bodies still involuntarily rushed forward. Li Yanhui tapped the ground with her left foot, flew into the air, turned in the air and kicked out, just kicking the door in front of the two, and the two flew backwards under the force, knocking down several brocade guards.

Not to be outdone, the other Jinyi guards rushed towards Li Yanhui one after another.

The corners of Li Yanhui's mouth raised slightly, and a strange handprint formed in her hand, and the Zixia Immortal Aya immediately turned into a few meters long, carrying ten thousand purple mangs and quickly flew towards the crowd, and the few people who rushed to the front were knocked down by the Zixia Immortal Aya before they could react.

After Zixia Xian Aya knocked down a group of people, she returned to her original length, and then flew back into Li Yanhui's hands. And those brocade guards who did not fall were like frightened birds, and they retreated one after another, never daring to act rashly.

"What are you fools still doing in a daze, quickly take down this demon for me!" Xiao Jianzi shouted from behind, it was really "standing and talking without back pain", but the brocade guards are all you look at me and I look at you, and no one wants to rush to the front.

Another voice sounded, "Those who retreat from the battle, don't kill them!"

Xiao Weizi waved the dust in his hand and pointed at the brocade guards in the audience.

Everyone may have usually endured Xiao Weizi's hardships, and they also know that he is a ruthless and true to his word, but now when they heard Xiao Weizi shouting, they immediately had the motivation again, and they all raised their knives and rushed towards Li Yanhui.

I saw a circle of brocade guards surrounding Li Yanhui, and the steel knife was no more than a meter away from her body.

"Thousands of purples and thousands of reds!" Li Yanhui shouted, and the Zixia Immortal Silk in her hand instantly turned into tens of thousands, and the purple mangs on it were not half weakened compared to before.

They constantly swam around Li Yanhui's body, flying up and down, forming a very gorgeous shield.

Several steel knives were bounced off as soon as they touched the shield, and the circle of brocade guards that rushed up was completely annihilated, and none of them were able to break through Li Yanhui's defenses.

The rest of the brocade guards became six gods and masterless, staying in place and not knowing what to do. But Li Yanhui didn't give them any chance to fight back.

She raised her palms flatly, and then suddenly separated, and the thousands of Zixia Immortal Ayas around her immediately scattered and flew out, beating the rest of the brocade guards to their backs.

Li Yanhui pulled her right hand, and Zixia Xian Aya flew back to her side, levitating in the direction her fingers pointed.

"Is this Ouchi's Jinyiwei? I don't think that's it!" Li Yanhui said sarcastically. She looked at Xiao Jianzi and Xiao Weizi on the stage, her eyes full of disdain.

"A bunch of rice buckets!" a loud and angry voice came from behind Li Yanhui. Li Yanhui turned around and saw a sturdy man in his thirties walking in in a hurry, but seeing a tiger painted on his Jinyiwei uniform, he knew that he was not an ordinary Jinyiwei.

The man looked at a brocade guard lying on the ground in front of him, snorted coldly, and kicked the man out of the distance with a flying kick, "I'm not here, don't you know how to use the 'brocade guard array' to deal with her?"

He raised his head to look at Li Yanhui, his eyes were full of murderous intent, but he didn't feel any pity for the jade.

The man took off the hat from his head and threw it aside, his long hair scattering, almost covering his eyes.

Then, as if he were chanting some incantation, his eyes became redder and redder, as if they were on fire.

He put his hands together, and then slowly separated his hands, and a fairy sword with red light appeared between his palms, the sword body emitted blazing flames, and the whole sword hung between the two palms without falling.