"His Royal Highness Di Luo is the first person to praise this palace, but it's a pity that he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." Ah Mingruo put down the teacup in his hand and got up gracefully. With a slight turn of the jade finger, a patch of red snow fell in the sky, which was beautiful.

"To be soft on the enemy is to deal a fatal blow to yourself." Di Luo also stood up and walked to Ah Mingruo's side, put his left hand behind his back and his right hand in front of him, looked at the red snow in the sky, and hid his words.

"The world is beautiful, the wind and snow."

Ah Mingruo walked out of the Ziwei Pavilion, stretched out her hands, and watched the beautiful and dazzling red snow fly, falling into her palm, melting in an instant.

"It's a passing day." Regardless of the beautiful scenery in front of him, Di Luo said coldly, and the tassel snowflake jade pendant hanging from his waist flickered for a moment.

"Even if it is a passing cloud, it is dazzling and beautiful."

Ah Ming Ruoyu waved her hand lightly, and the crape myrtle petals on the branches fluttered and condensed, turning into the enchanting red flower whip in her hand.

The scene in front of him was a bit familiar, which made Di Luo's heart flash a strange fluctuation.

His right hand involuntarily turned into a white jade flute and played it gently. The melodious flute sound is melodious and tactful, catering to the graceful dancing of the peerless beauty.

A dance captivates the city with thousands of graces, like a frightening dragon.

Outside the Ziwei Pavilion, in the small pavilion of the goldfish pond, Mo and the Stygian began to drink again.

"Mo, don't you think Ah Mingruo is too presumptuous and disrespectful to His Highness."

The angry Stygian squeezed the wine glass tightly, and directly changed her words from Her Royal Highness the princess to the other party's name.

"Don't you see that she is joking with our Royal Highness?" Mo looked at her and asked disapprerovingly.

"Where is she laughing?" Stygian didn't think so, and asked rhetorically.

"Our Highness didn't say anything, which means that he knows that the other party is joking, and you are in such a hurry, which puts everyone in an embarrassing situation."

"His Royal Highness the prince doesn't say it, it's not to worry about her."

"After all, it was His Royal Highness the Prince who took the initiative to invite him, and you didn't make His Royal Highness lose his royal demeanor like this, so we can't blame His Royal Highness the princess for being angry."

"That can't allow her to be disrespectful, and it can't be funny, how can His Royal Highness the Prince let people laugh casually." The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, she just couldn't see anyone laughing and disrespecting her master.

"Your Highness and I both know that you are loyal to him and protect the Lord, so we have to let you and me step down, without His Highness's instructions, we can't act rashly and let people see the joke, don't be angry."

Mo poured wine for Stygian and comforted her with a smile.

"This time I was reckless, and I will ask His Royal Highness the prince for my guilt." After listening to Mo's words, it was not that she didn't understand, but she was just too eager to protect the Lord and lost her sense of proportion.

"You're not guilty, so why bother." After drinking the wine in his glass, he got up and walked to the vermilion fence and looked at the little goldfish swimming in the pool.

"It's already a sin for me to lose face for His Royal Highness the Prince." Hades looked at the wine in the cup, and there was a trace of sadness between her eyebrows, although His Royal Highness the Prince had never punished her, but this time she did something wrong, and she would not feel good if she didn't accept the punishment.

"Your Highness will not punish your own subordinates for the sake of an enemy princess, then again, Princess Ashenruo came alone, didn't you find anything strange?" Mo always felt that something was wrong.

"She doesn't look like a brainless person, she doesn't just think it's just a simple tea and flower appreciation." Listening to Mo say the main point, Stygian also thought for a moment, puzzled.

"She clearly knows that this is a Hongmen banquet for her, but she is still here alone, which is really wrong." Mo didn't think about the other party's actions for a while.

"Could it be that she has already prepared and has already thought about dealing with the trap set by His Royal Highness the Prince?" Stygian Ji took a sip of wine and put it down, what kind of medicine is this woman selling in her gourd.

"I think it should be, from the powerful murderous aura she released just now, it can be concluded that her magic power will not be lower than that of Her Highness, if she is not prepared, she will not dare to come alone, she is here for Her Highness's hidden spiritual breath, so we must be fully prepared to be attacked by the enemy's rear now, so that Her Highness can concentrate on dealing with her." Mo suddenly thought of something and turned to face Hades.

"I'm going to take precautions and let them be more prepared." Putting down the wine glass in her hand, Stygian quickly got up and walked out of the pavilion quickly.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity!" Mo, clasped his elbows in his hands, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

"Ah Mingruo, the magic circle set up by Di Luo in Ziwei Garden is very dangerous, and if you want to break it, you must find the eye of the formation."

"When the main palace launches an offensive against Di Luo for a while, the silver moon raindrops will open the exit, and you will take advantage of this to come out to find the formation eye, and the main palace will drag him to buy you time."

"Okay, be careful."

"Hmm."

Aino's voice sounded in her head, and she slowed down her spinning dance steps, and then the red snow from the sky mixed with the crape myrtle flowers on the branches was gathered into a huge red snowflake by the magic she unleashed, and it struck towards Diluo.

The melodious sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and Di Luo threw the jade flute in his hand to disperse the oncoming snowflakes, and the red snow disappeared at this moment.

Ah Mingruo's silver-white long silk pierced through the scattered red snowflakes, like a bewitching long white soft sword, with a powerful killing momentum like a rabbit attacking the enemy, and the crape myrtle flowers instantly turned into a rain of petals flying in the sky and scattered all over the ground.

"The princess's trick is mainly anti-guest, which makes the palace unguardable."

"You're not very handy right now."

Di Luo slightly sideways and grabbed the fierce silver-white long silk with his bare hand to turn away the murderous aura of the silk blade, the corners of his thin lips rose slightly, and he gently pulled his hand hard, Ah Mingruo's whole person leaned forward slightly and turned a circle, the tip of his shoe lightly jumped into the air and jumped into the pavilion, and the silver-white long silk instantly broke free from Di Luo's hand.

"Dare to take the silver snow aya of the palace with his bare hands, His Royal Highness Di Luo is the first person."

"The princess hasn't done her best, how dare this palace take it lightly."

Ah Ming Ruo launched a melee attack with dance steps as fast as the wind, and the Ah Ming fan behind her was like a sword unsheathed, turning into a sharp weapon in her right hand and slashing towards Di Luo, with a fierce ambition.

At the last moment, a black transparent barrier of incomparably hard and powerful black was erected around Di Luo's body, resisting and deflecting Ah Mingruo's close attack, and Ah Ming's fan almost broke away from her palm, causing her to take a few steps back.

"His Royal Highness Di Luo's Hidden Spirit Breath is really hard to move." Ah Mingruo glanced at his slightly trembling right hand, his eyebrows frowned slightly, this Di Luo was far more difficult to deal with than she imagined, his shield was unusually hard and powerful, if it weren't for his strong magic power, he was afraid that he would have been injured and ejected outside the pavilion.

"The fan in the princess's hand is not only powerful, but also an excellent weapon."

Di Luo's eyes sank, and several black feathers condensed behind him, quickly and accurately locking on Ah Mingruo's position, and attacking her like a thunderbolt.

"It's a pity that you haven't even touched a single hair."

Ah Ming Ruo's hand quickly threw out the Ah Ming fan, becoming larger to resist the fierce and extremely sharp black feather blade attack released by the enemy, she took advantage of this figure to quickly flash outside the pavilion, and cast a more powerful move with both hands seal. And the crape myrtle petals on the ground were gently blown up and scattered by an invisible force fluctuation.

Black Feather stopped attacking Ah Mingruo's fan, and then locked onto Ah Mingruo's location and attacked her again, increasing her strength to another height.

The Snow Moon Circle with flashing holy light appeared behind Ah Mingruo, and the luster was dazzling. The blessed power of the Ah Ying Fan instantly turned into twelve sides, appearing in a circle around its owner, and the faint blue light became intense and bright at this moment, sending out several blue light blades to destroy all the black feather blades.

Ah Mingruo flicked the fingers of her jade hand, and a white transparent ball of light condensed in her hands, and quickly and fiercely threw it into the pavilion through the black feather blade and straight towards Di Luo, the holy and soft light dazzling the eyes.

The sword aura was dignified and slashed away from the ball of light, and Di Luo jumped out of the pavilion with a black dragon spar long sword and landed five meters away from Ah Mingruo.

He swung his sword like lightning with one hand, and several sharp sword qi sharpened iron like clay, slashing all the blue light blades released by Ah Ying Fan.

"It seems that today is going to be endless, and this palace is bound to obtain the Tibetan Spiritual Breath."

Ah Mingruo put away the Snow Moon Circle with the seal in his left hand, and with a light turn of the flower fingers of his right hand, he manipulated the twelve-sided Ah Ming Fan to release the blue light blade and attack Di Luo, and the tip of his shoe flew lightly and jumped on the branch to float on the surface of the crape myrtle flower, and the silver snow silk fluttered slightly.

If she continues to use the power amplification circle now, she will quickly consume too much of her magic power, not only will she not be able to take the hidden spiritual breath but also have to bury her life, the urgent need to delay is to drag Di Luo to buy more time for Aino to find the formation eye and destroy it, this magic circle has limited part of her magic power, and to confront the unfathomable strength of Di Luo is nothing more than hitting a stone with an egg.

"The Spirit Binding Array has already limited some of your magic power, how sure is the princess that she will take the Hidden Spirit Breath from the main palace?" Ling Jin's quenched blade slashed back the twelve-sided Ah Ming fan, and Di Luo threw out the sword in his hand and attacked Ah Ming Ruo on the branch with lightning speed, and flew up to her on tiptoe, his clothes fluttering.

"As long as this palace breaks your magic circle, there will be ten layers of certainty to lift your crape myrtle garden and take the hidden spiritual breath from you." The twelve-faced Ah Ming fanned back into Ah Mingruo's hand, spun sideways to avoid the stormy black dragon spar sword that attacked her, and jumped back but on the branch of another crape myrtle tree.

"I hope the princess's people can find a way to crack it."

"You can see this, His Royal Highness Di Luo really lives up to his name, and he is worthy of being the son of the Emperor of Hades."

Tyro, who caught the sword at a gallop, jumped on the branch, and the meteor swung the sword at the other party again. Ah Ming Ruo leaned back to avoid the opponent's melee attack, the Ah Ming fan in her hand rotated and grazed the sword body, she straightened her body and stepped on the flower to launch a frontal attack on Di Luo, and the silver snow Changya flew out with her dance steps.

"Being calm and calm under the weak wind, Princess Ashenruo does have the potential to be proud of the world." Di Luo sideways dodged Yin Xue Aya's frontal attack, and the sword in his hand immediately spun and flew out to slash it back, and the sword momentum was like a rainbow slashing towards Ah Mingruo.

"That's not as good as His Highness's domineering kingly style."

Ah Ming Ruo turned sideways again to avoid the sharp edge of the sword, a Ah Ming fan against Di Luo's sword body, the cold and agile beautiful eyes and the ruthless cold eyes were close at hand, and the murderous aura exuded by the two of them was the same powerful deterrent, shaking down a large area of crape myrtle flowers, the collision between murderous and murderous aura, the contest and fight between absolute power and absolute power.

"How long can the princess hold the palace and buy more time for the elf queen to break the formation."

"That depends on whether His Royal Highness Di Luo is sincere enough to take the head of this palace."

The two faced each other for a moment, and under the impact of force, both sides took a few steps back and jumped to the branches.

"Sincerity? It's never a nightmare, and killing you isn't the best option. Di Luo's cold eyes sank slightly, and a cold smile gently rose on his thin lips, like a flower blooming.

"Isn't that what the Emperor of Hades has given you, he is afraid that if the prophesied A-Ming will completely destroy him, he will never be able to live beyond his life."

Ah Ming hooked his lips and smiled, extremely cold, and the Ah Ming fan in his hand was ready to go.

"So this palace has to keep you to break this prophecy."

"How about a bet?"

"Bet on how you can escape from Hongu's hands?"

"Nature."

Aino, who came to the center of the formation, saw that it was dark, and casually conjured a green lantern to illuminate it, this formation would limit part of their magic power, and it was not easy to find the formation eye as soon as possible.

The deeper you go, the stronger the aura of dark nightmares, and if you are not careful, you will fall into a cycle of nightmares and fall asleep in the dark abyss. In order to prevent herself from being corroded by the nightmare breath, Aino hurriedly sealed with one hand, opened the twelve-leaf round elf circle, and the green light flashed behind her, and she walked towards the depths of darkness with the green light.

After half a cup of tea, the two launched a melee attack again, attacking and defending, advancing and retreating. In the face of Di Luo's skillful swordsmanship, Ah Mingruo dodged left and right to avoid his deadly moves.

Yinxue Aya mainly defends against the main attack of the Aming fan, attacking and defending, perfectly matching the master's every move.

"It seems that the princess's hopes are not very great."

"It's not the end yet, and we don't know the outcome."

The sword qi swept under Ah Mingruo's feet, she leaned back and jumped lightly, somersault to the tip of the sword, Di Luo's right hand gently twisted the sword handle, and the sword body suddenly flipped over, Ah Mingruo fell back to the branch again, and the Ah Ming fan in his hand suddenly flew out of the illusion twelve sides to surround the opponent.

"As you wish."

Di Luo threw the sword into the air, transformed into twenty-four handles, and attacked the twelve-sided Ashen fan in all directions, and the blades of the sword and the blades of the fan collided violently with each other, and the sword light and sword shadow.

"You have to be careful!"

Ah Mingruo waved her sleeves lightly, and Yin Xue Aya instantly broke away from her body, turning into two rounds of delicate silver-white full moon scimitars, which were unstoppable, spinning up and down left and right to attack the opponent. Di Luo immediately drew his four swords and met the attacks of the two rounds of the Full Moon Scimitar, and a crackling collision resounded through the sky, sparks erupted. He turned his hands into qi blades, and he walked like a flying attack on the other party.

Ah Mingruo raised his hand and twisted his fingers, and the crape myrtle petals scattered on the ground floated in an instant, converging into a rain of extremely sharp blades, rolling towards the other party in the shape of a tornado. Di Luo's eyebrows did not change and he smiled, and his body once again released a black transparent shield, facing it head-on, the two qi blades in his hands were fearless, and directly cut the ferocious tornado knife rain in half, and the beautiful crape myrtle petals instantly fell back to the ground, and the two strong and domineering cross qi blades attacked her unpreparedly and slashed towards Ah Mingruo, so that she had no time to make the best defense and could only spin sideways to dodge, the tip of her shoe lightly clicked the petals and jumped to another crape myrtle branch, and a strand of snow-white hair fell, The snowflake tassel jade belt bound around his waist and his robe instantly loosened and fell under the crape myrtle tree.

At this time, she frowned slightly, and felt a pain in her left shoulder. Looking down at the side of her face, there was a slender red thread on her snow-white skin, and her jade fingers caressed her rounded shoulders, a touch of bright blood, which was particularly beautiful and clear on her index finger. It was the first time she had been hurt like this, but it was the feeling that made it clear to her that she was alive.

"This is just the beginning."

"That's exciting." Ah Mingruo waved her sleeves, and a transparent long sword appeared in her hand, and the tip of her shoe was lightly attacked, and she struck towards Di Luo, her skirt fluttering, revealing her slender white legs on the side.

Without the shackles of her coat, it makes her body more convenient and light.

The two sides fought together, and the crape myrtle petals flew all over the sky again.

Perhaps, this battle of life and death, which is not a battle of life and death, has just begun.

The male and female servants inside and outside the Ziwei Pavilion were all replaced by a wisp of a nightmare wearing a black and white cloak, their red eyes like small lanterns shining in the dark, and they carried a black lotus lamp burning with a blue flame floating in the corridors and passages, patrolling around.

"Looks like they're on guard, we need to be careful."

"Catching us all was their goal this time."

The two of them, hidden somewhere, transmitted their divine senses, and looked at the two rows of nightmare guards patrolling the vermilion corridor, returning and shuttling in an orderly manner, like a well-trained and disciplined army.

"The entire crape myrtle garden has been explored, and indeed no breath of hidden spiritual breath has been found, as His Royal Highness said that the hidden spiritual breath is on Di Luo's body, and he has set up a spiritual binding array that is very unfavorable to us, I don't know how His Highness is now!"

"With the Elven Queen here, Her Highness is safe for the time being, and the urgency of delay is to find the eye of this formation and break it, otherwise it will be very dangerous for Your Highness's situation."

"Okay, do it now." After speaking, the two left Ziwei Pavilion.

In the basement of the Mu family, Xue Xiu, who was wearing a light purple cloak, closed his eyes and knelt in a star-shaped circle made of candles, and the blue candles were faintly lit.

The crystal ball in her hand glowed with a faint blue light, and the holy light flickered as she levitated in front of her. After a while, she opened her eyes, and above her head was a deep and beautiful sea of stars, silent and boundless. Beneath her was a towering rock surrounded by green meadows, surrounded by a lush forest and distant mountains that she knew and unfamiliar with.

Yes, she has been in the Xinghai Forest in the Land of Dreams, as if she has returned to the dream world of the dream country where she once lived and worked in peace and contentment.

The territory she swore to defend to the death, but unfortunately, the beautiful dream night that was consumed by the flames of war no longer exists!