Mu Qinghan felt a pain in his heart, and a layer of ice grew in his eyes. He turned to look at the demon-like woman in the center of the hall, and his eyes grew with hatred.

"Come here, chop this witch to death!"

Hearing this, Huang Beile smiled lightly, Mu Qinghan, do you still want to kill me?

Hacking to death? It’s really a good way to kill someone.

At this time, Mu Qinghan gave an order, and all the palace guards who were ambushing in all directions rushed into the hall, surrounding Huang Beile on three levels inside and outside.[

She was surrounded by a swarm of people. All the imperial guards of the Chen Kingdom were brave and skilled masters, and their cultivation levels were not low.

Mu Qinghannian, the weak young man sitting next to the hall, couldn't help but feel a little worried when he looked at the woman in red, but was his body capable of protecting her? Mu Liunian looked at his thin body in annoyance and turned around to look at her.

The man in the dragon robe in the high position has many emotions in his heart.

"Sure enough, they are raising troops to mobilize the masses." Huang Beile looked at the black-clad imperial guards surrounding him and sneered coldly.

Mu Qinghan once used the power of three armies to kill her, and now it was these three thousand imperial guards who surrounded and killed her. She was indeed harmless and unruly!

"Song Beile, I don't care who you are, if you scratched my face today, even if you have great abilities, you can only fly with wings!" Nalan Yuchan has forgotten that she still has a heartache.

She also forgot that Huang Beile was responsible for her temporary awakening. She forgot that Huang Beile was no longer the reclusive princess she was before.

Looking at these black-clad imperial guards, Huang Beile sneered. Lin Yuluo died in his own hands. It was really ridiculous that these people wanted to kill her.

Since blood must be seen today, she would stain the Chen Palace with blood, just like that time when Mu Qinghan killed innocent people in the Northern Song Dynasty Palace.

Ignoring Nalan Yuchan's somewhat smug look, Huang Beile raised the corners of his mouth wickedly, fanned his wide sleeves, and spun around in an airy manner.

The three thousand imperial guards did not dare to be careless, and all the spears in their hands were stabbed at Huang Beile.

The girl's body suddenly rose into the air, spun and fell, and her little feet were just on top of the suddenly gathered spears.

The strength was extremely strong, and hundreds of guards tried to pull out the spear that was held by the girl's feet, but there was no way.

Drenched in cold sweat, he raised his eyes to look at the stunning woman with a leisurely posture. He felt dizzy with everything in his eyes.

Smiling softly, Huang Bei Le's red gauze waved up, and Bai Lian in his hand had already taken action: One dance will captivate the city, another dance will captivate the country, Shura charm, Shura dance, Shura dance a thousand times, bleeding will kill people. Dance me

There is hatred in my heart, and the hatred will never end. My heart is ruthless, and I will kill without leaving any trace!

A low chant like a reminder of life slowly came out from the air of Huang Beile, and Shura danced, confusing everything. The eyes of the three thousand soldiers were dull for a moment.

That dance captivates people, that dance captivates the heart.

It’s not an exaggeration to say that it is soul-stirring.

Suddenly, when these people were in a state of confusion and confusion, their murderous intent was so strong that Bai Lian was no longer the beautiful Bai Lian, but a mad knife that killed people instantly.

The silver sharp blades sliced ​​across, cutting off the heads of the Imperial Guards one by one.[

"Ah! Help!"

"Ah! Run away!"
Chapter completed!