After finishing speaking, Yu Yi's smile disappeared instantly, and under the frowning eyebrows, Mo Yuan was like a heavenly tribulation falling from the gate of heaven, and the moment Chu Tianlu's sword came into contact with Mo Yuan, it was like porcelain.

The long ink-colored knife slashed into the body, like tofu cut on a cutting board. Blood splattered onto the dragon chair and sprinkled on Yan Tianzong's dragon robe.

Yu Yi was stunned, it turned out that he wanted Chu Tianlu's life with this knife. But just when Mo Yuan was about to slash his neck, he was rescued by a mysterious person. It's just that Mo Yuan is not so easy to hide, and the mysterious man was still seen in the back. Three inches into the back, blood splattered high.

He didn't know the mysterious man, and he didn't have time to look at his appearance, but he felt a little familiar.

If you don't care about these things now, Chu Tianlu will kill him sooner or later, and he will have to die. Yu also recalled Mo Yuan and killed the crowd again.

Fortunately, there are still hundreds of officials in the main hall, and the archers can't play a role. Otherwise, it's really hard to operate.

It was precisely because of the hundreds of officials that Yu Yi saw the move, retreated to the side of a minister in a purple robe who was a second-grade minister, and after cutting down a soldier with a knife, he rudely pulled the minister up and blocked him in front of him.

This Wenchen was naturally frightened and his feet were weak, and Yu Yi was quite easy to carry him. The soldier stepped forward with a knife and saw that Yu Yi was hiding behind the minister, and he didn't know what to do.

But this is not a way, although it can block the attack, but Yu also can't break through. Fortunately, this stalemate also gave Yu Yi time to look around and find a better escape route.

Yu Yi threw the minister out with a sharp force with his left hand, and the soldiers were so frightened that they hurriedly threw down their weapons to pick it up. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yu Yi tiptoed a little on the table and jumped high over the crowd. As soon as he landed, it was a slash.

This gang qi was not lethal, it just knocked the soldiers to the ground, giving him and Yan Moli a chance to escape, and they still had to save some face for the Northern Khan royal family, otherwise they would really be in trouble, and it would really be difficult to get out of their territory.

Yu Yi stepped over the threshold of the Taiqian Palace, and the sun pierced his eyes.

"Hah!"

The roar of thousands of soldiers was uniform, and when Yu Yi looked at it, under the steps of the Taiqian Palace, there were already cadres with swords in their hands. At the front were the archers who had already drawn their bows.

Yu Yi's eyes closed, his whole body turned to the left, and a long sword passed by.

Chu Tianlu missed a sword, stood still on the stone steps, pointed at Yu Yi with his sword, and shouted: "Yu Yi, you can't run!" ”

I still wanted to save my life for the time being, but I didn't expect to come to die.

Yu Yi was about to make a move when he felt the majestic murderous aura behind him again, and at the same time, Chu Tianlu, who was directly in front of him, also stabbed with a sword again.

In a hurry, Yu Yi could only stand Mo Yuan in front of him, and this time he attacked Chu Tianlu a little faster. Yu Yi used the internal force of his whole body to shake Chu Tianlu's sword away, and then Chu Tianlu's inertia quickly turned around.

As soon as he turned around, the attack from behind had already arrived. The collision of the two weapons set off an unimaginable wave of qi around them, which easily stunned Chu Tianlu.

It was also at this time that Yu Yi finally saw clearly the person who saved Chu Tianlu twice.

The blood-red demon mask and the unremarkable folding fan.

It was the man who killed millions that night!

"It's you again!" Yu also held the knife and said with some difficulty.

The demon masked man laughed evilly, and the folding fan suddenly exerted force, and the two of them jumped out of a distance to regain their footing.

"His Royal Highness, don't come unharmed."

The voice was still like that of a person who had not drunk water in the desert for a long time, and it was very hoarse.

Yu Yi didn't have time to catch up with him at the moment, because the cadres below had already rushed up the stone steps. Even so, Yu Yi still asked without giving up: "Can you leave your name?" ”

The demon-masked man placed the folding fan on his chest and swayed it gently, his thin lips opened slightly, but his voice was no longer hoarse, but became very calm and beautiful: "The surviving one." ”

When the words fell, the folding fan fanned out, bringing the wind that people couldn't breathe.

Yu Yi was no longer entangled, and with a light tap of his toes, he easily jumped onto the top of the Taiqian Palace. Looking at the wind below, it overturned countless cadres, and unexpectedly created a chance for Yu Yi to escape.

At the same time, Yan Moli had already gone to the harem from the other side.

Although Yu Yi was puzzled, he didn't have time to care, he glanced at the surviving person, Yu Yi smiled politely and nodded, then jumped over the top of the palace and disappeared.

The surviving man looked at the top of the palace where Yu Yi disappeared with a smile on his face, and muttered, "Our duel is getting more and more interesting." ”

At this time, Chu Tianlu, who was in a coma, also stood up with his sword, he covered his forehead and shook his head, the damn dizziness made him want to vomit a little. Ignoring this, Chu Tianlu held his sword and walked quickly to the surviving people and asked, "What about people?" ”

The surviving man shrugged his shoulders and turned back to the Taiqian Palace