Qian suddenly sensed that there was movement over there, and when he saw Hua Yuqiong leave suddenly, his figure immediately flashed and he chased after him.

The task given to him by the adults is to protect the painting Yuqiong!

In the chaos, Xin Ying'er was hit in the right shoulder and abdomen respectively by the two Spirit Kings. She gasped, gritted her teeth, endured the pain in her right shoulder, and stabbed the heart of a spirit king with a backhand sword, followed by a palm of her left hand that knocked away the person who was trying to sneak up on her left.

Nangong Xinyan saw that her fists were invincible to her four hands at the moment, and she sneered with a smile: "Xin Ying'er, look at your current appearance!" It's really like a vicious dog that has gone mad! ”

Xin Ying'er glared at the gloating Nangong Xinyan with cold eyes and disdain, "If you have the ability, come and fight with me!" Just hide behind others and say big things, and you won't be afraid of losing your teeth! ”

Hearing this, Nangong Xinyan's face was slightly annoyed, but then she smiled again.

She looked at Xin Ying'er who was like a trapped beast arrogantly, and laughed and mocked: "Xin Ying'er, Xin Ying'er, you are really a cheap girl with a hard mouth!" You're just a child born to a cheap maid, and you really think of yourself as the princess of Xihuai? I don't know how your cheap maid's biological mother climbed onto Emperor Pinghuai's dragon couch, she actually flew up the branches, and the pheasant turned into a phoenix! ”

Hearing her mention this, Xin Ying'er's eyes suddenly changed, and she kicked away the person next to her, staring at the woman who was leisurely admiring her fingertips with red eyes, and snorted coldly.

"Nangong Xinyan! If you dare to mention my mother again, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth! ”

"Oh, look at my memory."

Nangong Xinyan pretended to cover her mouth, and then looked at Xin Ying'er with a wicked smile, "I forgot, your biological mother from a humble background is dead." ”

"South! Palace! Happy! Beautiful! ”

Xin Ying'er's eyes were red, and her voice was cold and muffled. She stared at Nangong Xinyan with her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Even if I die today, I will drag you to bury me!" ”

In the next moment, a palm wind hit her chest, causing Xin Ying'er to snort, and the blood gushing out of her throat spurted out of the corner of her mouth in an instant.

Nangong Xinyan was so frightened that she took a few steps back when she saw Xin Ying'er looking at death as if she were at home. But then she saw that Xin Ying'er was beaten and vomited blood, so she immediately straightened up again and raised her head that she thought was noble.

"Xin Ying'er, that sentence will be returned to you, when you say big things, you have to be careful of losing all your teeth!"

"Since you like to lose your teeth so much, then I'll be kind enough to help you."

A cold and pleasant voice suddenly sounded behind itself.

"Who?!"

Nangong Xinyan was shocked, and immediately turned to look behind her, and suddenly felt that something was stuffed into her mouth. Her first instinct was to spit it out, but it melted in her mouth, leaving a bitter medicinal taste in her mouth.

Who the hell?!

Nangong Xinyan was horrified in her heart, what did that person give her?!

Xin Ying'er knelt on one knee and hung her head in pain. She clutched her chest with one hand and the hilt of her longsword stuck in the ground with the other, propping herself up to keep herself from falling.

"Hmm!"

"Ahh

"Who's sneaking up?! Hmmm! ”

Listening to the muffled snorts and screams beside her, she raised her head in dismay.

Facing the afterglow of the setting sun, Xin Ying'er watched the backlit figure shuttle between several spirit kings like a ghost, and the silver light of the person's fingertips flashed out, flying out, and the spirit king died.