Hearing the shout, the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace all came out, they looked at the Huan Meiren in front of them, and then looked at the three princes, not knowing what to do.

"All retreat! Huan Meiren, this king hasn't spoken yet, what kind of orders do you issue, could it be that you are even older than this king?" Mo Chengcheng was cold, I didn't expect this Huanmei to be a demon, but, where did the imperial brother find this demon?

When the palace maids and eunuchs saw that the three princes had spoken, they all retreated one by one, and after a while, only the three of them were left in the courtyard.

"What if you are the third prince, Huaqing Palace is my territory, even if I am just a beauty, it is also your father's woman, you enter Huaqing Palace privately and make trouble to your father, you are afraid that you will not be able to please it." Huan'er took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the panic in her heart, what are you afraid of, the third prince is just a mortal, although the woman in front of her can't see the cultivation, but she herself has more than 3,000 years of Taoism, if it really fights, it is not known who will kill the deer.

"Snort!" Mo Chengcheng sneered: "You are a rat spirit, and you are also worthy of being the beauty of my father's emperor, and you dare to stand up to my mother's face in front of me, who gave you such a big courage, my eldest brother?"

"You are looking for death!" Huan'er hated people the most in her life and said that she was a rat spirit, there was a Bai Wanshuang in front of her who did not know the depth, she didn't dare to be careless, but Mo Tingcheng had been sneering at her, but she also screamed a rat spirit, committed her taboo, she was angry, she couldn't control herself, regardless of three seven two one, as soon as her hand turned over, a huge oil lamp appeared in front of her, she pinched a trick with both hands and hit the oil lamp, the oil lamp came out of a light, and a strong wind hit Mo Tingcheng.

Mo Chengcheng was always paying attention to Huanmeiren's every move, and began to see Huanmeiren take out an oil lamp, and some of the second monks were confused, not knowing what she was going to do, but as soon as she saw Huanmeiren's oil lamp turned on, a hurricane came towards her.

"Frost, back away. He secretly said that it was not good, he pulled out the sword beside him, and used his true qi to make a move "full of sword rain" to block the hurricane, only to see thousands of sword qi attacking towards Huan Meiren, taking this opportunity he put his feet on the ground again, and his body quickly retreated backwards.

His martial arts are also considered to be top-notch among human beings, but what he is facing is not an ordinary human being, but a tenth-order demon cultivator who is equivalent to the cultivation of a human Yuan Infant Cultivator, and the sword rain in the sky can't withstand the strong wind of Huanmei at all, but fortunately, he avoided it in time and was not swept away by the strong wind.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Bai Wanshuang's eyes, a mere three-thousand-year-old rat demon was so rampant, he let her face commit murder if he didn't agree with him, and he killed him as soon as he made a move.

"Huanmei is so majestic, only no matter how strong you are, you can't change the fact that you are a rat demon, you want to do it, I am willing to accompany you, but if I make a move, I am afraid that you will not even be able to take one of my moves, if you don't want to be scattered, then answer me a few questions honestly, I will leave your soul for you to reincarnate." Bai Wanshuang's sleeves waved slightly, and a huge force rushed up.

"Bang", two strong winds met in the air, Bai Wanshuang stood there steadily, like a green pine, and didn't even move her dress, but Huan Meiren flew upside down and hit the big red pillar on the palace.

"Who are you? I have no grudge against you, why do you have to get along with me!" she spat out a mouthful of blood, raised her head and looked at Bai Wanshuang viciously, and gritted her teeth.

"You didn't offend, but you offended him, who were you instructed by, and why did you want to kill his father?" Bai Wanshuang pointed to Mo Chengcheng on the side and asked casually.

"Do you want to know Lu Dao?" Huan Meiren slowly stood up holding on to the pillar, listening to her tone, even if she told her everything, it would be difficult to escape death today, it was better to fight for this life, maybe she could pull a cushion.

She urged a demonic force into the oil lamp, and a dazzling light came out of the oil lamp, and a powerful aura wave emanated from the oil lamp.

Originally, demons generally don't use magic weapons or the like, and they usually wait until they reach the tenth order, and they will refine a part of their bodies into a life magic weapon.

This oil lamp was obtained after she killed a monk hundreds of years ago, when she was only an eighth-order cultivator, and she did not have the ability to refine herself into a magic weapon, and the grade of this oil lamp was very high, and it belonged to the top grade magic weapon, so she refined this oil lamp, and it was very easy to use it.

"Go!" The oil lamp rose from Huan Meiren's hand and took off into the air, the wick in the oil lamp suddenly lit up, she played a string of tricks on the oil lamp, and the oil lamp began to rotate, from slow to fast, every time it turned, there would be a scorching and sharp spiritual power from the oil lamp, slashing towards Bai Wanshuang.

"Ha Luha, you suffer death, if my green lantern is urged with all his strength, even a monk in the god transformation period can be killed, not to mention that you ......" Huan Meiren knows the power of the oil lamp, thinking that you are a seventy-two grandson monkey, and today you have to be planted in the five-finger mountain of the Buddha, she thought of this, and couldn't help but be proud, like a crazy Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed.

But she soon couldn't laugh, only to see Bai Wanshuang stretch out a jade hand and push it into the air, and the scorching and extremely sharp spiritual power was blocked back, and she turned around and slashed at Huan Meiren.

Huanmei just now only cared about using demon power to urge the oil lamp, thinking that with this oil lamp would definitely be able to kill Bai Wanshuang, leaving only a little bit of demon power to cover a defensive shield on the body, so where can a little weak demon power withstand the amazing aura of the Dao, only to hear the sound of "poof" sounded, Huanmei people are like the sieve, full of holes.

Streams of blood came out one by one, but Huan Meiren didn't seem to feel it, she didn't even look at it, her eyes stared straight at Bai Wanshuang's hand, she saw Bai Wanshuang's hand grab in the void, the oil lamp stopped rotating, and flew straight into Bai Wanshuang's palm.

When she saw this scene, it was like seeing a ghost, and she kept muttering to herself: "How is it possible, impossible, this is not true, this magic weapon has been refined with my hard work, why did she just stretch out her hand and do nothing, and then took it away, it is impossible to ......"

Bai Wanshuang put away the oil lamp, and she threw it into the Qiankun bracelet without looking at it, she couldn't look at the magic weapon of this grade. Seeing that Huan Meiren's breath was getting weaker and weaker, she reached out and pointed at Huan Meiren's body in the air, and the blood on Huan Meiren's body stopped, not because of her bodhisattva heart, but because Huan Meiren She can't die now, at least until the answer that Mo Chengcheng wants has not been obtained, she can't die.