The sturdy favorite concubine: the remnant king is coming to the bowl

Chapter 221 Fierce battle, the ghost-faced man was defeated

"Huh... just because you are not my opponent." The ghost-masked man snorted coldly, and said with a fierce look at Feng Qianya.

"Who said Ya'er is the only one? And me?"

A cold voice sounded, Feng Qianya raised her eyes, and saw Xuanyuan Mochen and Xuanyuan Liluo wearing silver masks.

The ghost-masked man stared fiercely at Xuanyuan Mochen who was wearing a mask, and asked in a sharp voice: "Who are you? Why have you repeatedly opposed me?"

"Ask the King of Hades." Xuanyuan Mochen stared at the ghost mask coldly, with deep hatred in his eyes.

After saying that, he lightly raised his hands, his whole body was enveloped by purple air, and then he merged with the purple air and flew towards the ghost-masked man.

Seeing this, the ghost-masked man commanded more than 100 black-clothed killers around him in a sharp voice, "Do it, let me capture them alive."

He gave an order, and the more than 100 black-clothed killers stabbed Feng Qianya, Anling Yifeng, and Xuanyuan Liluo with sharp knives.

The ghost-masked man personally dealt with Xuanyuan Mochen.

Originally, there were 200 black-clothed killers of the Ghost-Mask Man, but after the last battle at the Shengqing Palace, there were only more than 100 of them left.

Feng Qianya saw more than 100 black-clothed killers stabbing her with knives, she narrowed her almond eyes, and called out the Red Luan Sword and the Dragon Soul Sword.

The ghost-masked man who was fighting with Xuanyuan Mochen saw Feng Qianya calling out the Red Luan Sword and the Dragon Soul Sword, his eyes turned hard, and the purple light gathered around him turned into a sharp sword and stabbed Feng Qianya.

"Sister-in-law Six, be careful." Seeing this, Xuanyuan Liluo jumped in front of Feng Qianya, gathering internal energy in his palms to form an air wall to protect her.

An Ling Yifeng also jumped to Feng Qianya's side, and saw that he just moved his lips slightly and muttered something silently, and a white barrier suddenly appeared outside the air wall protecting Feng Qianya.

More than 100 black-clothed killers saw this, no matter how much they slashed with their knives, they couldn't see through. The barrier was as hard as a rock.

The ghost-faced man also used the purple light to turn into a sharp sword to hit the barrier many times, but he was not penetrated.

He stared fiercely at An Ling Yifeng who was dressed in white, and asked sharply, "You set up a barrier? Who are you?"

An Ling Yifeng didn't reply to the ghost-masked man, but stared at Feng Qianya with downcast eyes, "Ya'er, this person is too murderous, I'll take you back."

Hearing this, Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows and looked at him, with a slight smile on her lips, "Going back is inevitable, but not now, to open the barrier you set up."

An Lingyi frowned when he heard the news, and stared at her tightly with clear eyes, "Ya'er, his murderous intent is too strong, I'm afraid you will be in danger."

Seeing that he didn't intend to open the barrier, Feng Qianya squinted her almond eyes slightly, her lips curled into a smile, and her tone increased by one decibel, "I'll count to three, are you opening or opening? One...two..."

Before she counted to three, An Ling Yifeng opened the barrier, stared at her with a frown and said, "Ya'er, it's done."

As soon as the barrier was opened, the more than 100 killers in black immediately slashed at Feng Qianya with knives.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Liluo stared at her sadly with light brown eyes, "Sister-in-law Six, you will really cause trouble for yourself."

After the words fell, he flew up and stood in front of Feng Qianya to deal with the black-clothed killer who rushed over.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mochen flew to Feng Qianya's side in a flash.

Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows and looked at Xuanyuan Mochen, and threw the Dragon Soul Sword in her hand to him, "Go on, baby."

The corners of Xuanyuan Mochen's lips raised slightly, and he took the Dragon Soul Sword, and the two stood side by side, while the Red Luan Sword in their hands touched the tip of the Dragon Soul Sword, emitting red and golden rays of light.

Seeing this, the ghost-masked man showed a fierce look in his eyes, and a powerful purple air flow gathered around him, forming a huge wall of light.

On the ground, the light wall seemed to collapse, pressing on Feng Qianya, Xuanyuan Mochen, Xuanyuan Liluo, and Anling Yifeng.

Seeing this, Feng Qianya and Xuanyuan Mochen looked at each other, and held the sword in their hands to block it horizontally in a tacit understanding, emitting a red and golden light, resisting the pressed light wall.

Xuanyuan Liluo also gathered all his internal energy, formed a wall of air and hit the ghost-masked man.

An Ling Yifeng was worried that Feng Qianya was in danger, so he immediately came to help. He raised one hand lightly, and his lips moved slightly, as if he was muttering something silently. With a wave of his snow-white sleeve robe, a white light hit the pressing down the wall of light.

With his help, the power of the ghost-faced man's suppressed purple light wall was weakened by more than half.

His eyes were gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph...with four enemies to one, you won't be able to win by force."

At this time, because he couldn't resist Feng Qianya, Xuanyuan Mochen, Xuanyuan Liluo, and Anling Yifeng, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Hearing his words, Feng Qianya narrowed her apricot eyes slightly, her lips curled into a coquettish smile, and she raised her eyebrows, "Have you ever heard that everyone shouting and beating rats across the street? Only animals and beasts can be attacked by crowds, so , for you, how can you be worthy of your "special" status without group attack? Huh?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a murderous look flashed in her clear eyes, and with a twist of her slender wrist, a silver needle was shot out.

After the ghost-faced man noticed it, he immediately dodged to avoid it, but because of distraction, the purple light wall protecting him disappeared.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mochen and Xuanyuan Liluo took the opportunity to fly forward and hit him at the same time.

"Pfft..." The ghost face who was hit due to carelessness spat blood from his mouth, and his body suspended in midair fell to the ground, kneeling on the ground with one knee.

Seeing that he was seriously injured again, Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a smile on her lips, "I'll take off your mask today and see what you really look like?"

After saying those words, she jumped up into the air, turned her wrist, and at the same time she shot the silver needle, the red luan sword in her hand swiped across the sky, and the red sword energy hit the ghost-masked man.

Seeing this, the ghost-masked man jumped up, dodged the silver needle, but was hit by the sword energy, spewed out another mouthful of blood, and took several steps back when he jumped to the ground.

After he stood firm, he stared fiercely at the more than 100 black-clothed killers, and ordered: "You... are still standing there... What are you doing? Let me kill... kill them all, don't let any one go. "

The ghost-masked man gave an order, and the more than 100 black-clothed killers attacked Feng Qianya and the others again.

Seeing this, Anling Yifeng, in order to protect Feng Qianya, bowed his head slightly and meditated silently, trapping the more than 100 black-clothed killers in the barrier.

Seeing this, the ghost-masked man knew that a man who knew current affairs was a hero, and if he continued to fight hard, he would definitely lose.

He failed in a major event, and he must not lose his life at this time.

Then he jumped up, ready to flee.

Seeing that he was about to flee, Feng Qianya squinted her almond eyes, and smiled coquettishly on her lips, "I let you escape, baby, and took off his clothes."

After saying that, she jumped up, holding the Hongluan sword and swiped across the sky again, the strong red sword energy hit the ghost-masked man directly.

The seriously injured ghost-faced man was hit and fell to the ground again.

"Ya'er...Let me do it." Xuanyuan Mochen jumped to Feng Qianya's side, looked down at her and finished speaking, the dragon soul sword in his hand changed with his body shape, and swung a strong golden sword aura , and hit the ghost-faced man who fell to the ground.

"Pfft..." The ghost-masked man who was hit spewed out another mouthful of blood, and was seriously injured.

At this time, Feng Qianya's crescent eyebrows were raised slightly, her slender wrists were turned lightly, the Hongluan sword in her hand was raised, and a red arc was drawn across the sky again, and the strong red sword energy hit the ghost-masked man.

It happened to hit the upper body of the ghost-masked man, and the ghost mask on his face was torn apart by the sword energy, and even his outer robe was split open by the sword energy.

The ghost-faced man immediately looked startled, using all the internal force in both hands, and slammed to the ground.

"Boom..." There was only a sound, and the ground was blown away by the mud he slapped, and suddenly, the sky was filled with dust and foggy.

And he took the opportunity to escape.

Feng Qianya, Xuanyuan Mochen, Xuanyuan Liluo, Anling Yifeng covered their eyes with their sleeves because of the dust all over the sky, and when they took off their hands, there was no ghost-masked figure.

Seeing that the ghost-masked man had already fled, Feng Qianya narrowed her almond eyes slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up in displeasure.

But today is considered to be some gains, at least he really knocked him down Jiluo Mountain.

Immediately, she covered her mouth with her hands and yawned, raised her eyebrows and looked at Xuanyuan Mochen, and said with sleepy eyes: "Honey, I'm sleepy, go back to sleep, and you can handle the rest by yourself."

After saying those words, the horse she was riding when she jumped up galloped down Mount Jiluo.

Seeing her leaving alone, Xuanyuan Mochen felt uneasy, so he looked at Xuanyuan Liluo, "Please, Ninth Brother, take Ya'er back to the palace for me, and ensure her safety."

"Don't worry, Sixth Brother, it's always been Sixth Sister-in-law who made others feel unsafe, not many people could make Sixth Sister-in-law unsafe." Xuanyuan Liluo said with a light smile, and jumped on the horse to chase after Feng Qianya.

Seeing Feng Qianya leave, An Ling Yifeng glanced back at the scene of the fight behind him, and the strong smell of blood from the corpses on the ground made him frowned.

After staying for a while, he rode away.

Xuanyuan Mochen stayed behind to deal with the rest.

He brought 3000 elite guards, while the ghost-faced men only had [-] people. Because they were surrounded by four sides, they attacked suddenly, and the ghost-faced men escaped, so the group had no leader.

Therefore, in this battle, Xuanyuan Mochen was victorious and the ghost-faced man was defeated. More than half of the 3000 people under his banner were killed or injured, and the rest surrendered.

This battle was won entirely by numbers and being caught by surprise.

Xunwang Mansion
After the ghost-faced man left Mount Jiluo, he went to Prince Xun's mansion to look for Xuanyuan Yihong because he was seriously injured.

At this time, he was already in King Xun's mansion, sitting cross-legged to heal his injuries, while Xuanyuan Yihong stood by his side and protected him.

After the ghost-masked man healed his wounds and his complexion recovered, he asked in confusion: "Brother Emperor, what happened? Who beat you to serious injury? With your martial arts cultivation, there should be few people in this world. Individuals can beat you."

Hearing Xuanyuan Yihong's words, the ghost-masked man clenched his hands into fists, his eyes revealed fierceness, and he said in a cold and sharp voice: "It's Feng Qianya, I won't avenge this revenge, and I swear not to be human, fifth brother, it seems that it's time for me I'm going to see my father, our plan must be carried out ahead of schedule."

Xuanyuan Yihong stared at him in shock when he heard the words, and said in surprise: "Brother Huang is going to see Emperor Father? But in Emperor Father's heart, Brother Huang is already a dead person."

(End of this chapter)