Chapter 231 Losing Herself 15
With several shrill hisses one after another, those weak straw puppets were shaken out of their demon souls and fled quickly.

Jiang Zonglin gritted his teeth and glared at Ye Qizhu: "You forced me."

Lifting the long sword suddenly, Jiang Zonglin rushed towards Ye Qizhu, Ye Qizhu immediately circulated his breath, and the demon lock bell spun quickly in mid-air and hit Jiang Zonglin's back.

He only heard a "boom", and was slammed by the demon lock bell, and a dark demon spirit flashed from his body.

Ye Qizhu froze for a moment, she seemed to see the puppet's flashing demon soul just now, which looked very much like Jiang Zonglin.

"Who are you!" Ye Qizhu was surprised.

Jiang Zonglin immediately tightened his breath, stared coldly, and scolded: "What 'planting forests and trees', my lord will never let you ruin my big business!"

Flicking his sleeves violently, a fierce evil wind spewed out from his cuffs and rushed towards Ye Qizhu. He felt a strange smell filled his nostrils, and the evil wind engulfed him together with the dust on the ground. He rushed towards her, and her eyes were so blown that she couldn't open her eyes, so she subconsciously raised her hand to cover her face and took a few steps back, but immediately after, the weird wind stopped abruptly, but when she put her hand down, But he found that he had fallen into chaos for some reason, and Dongqing, the imperial guards of the palace, and the puppets of the hidden guards had all disappeared.

It's so quiet, it's as if I'm standing in a jar, and everything is outside the jar.

Is it illusion?
What the hell is that monster.

Biting the corner of her mouth, Ye Qizhu frowned, thought for a moment, and hurriedly raised her right hand and tried to smash it towards the chaos in front of her. Her body trembled, but she walked out of the chaos directly. He was holding Jiang Zonglin's urn in his empty hand and almost fell out.

Taking a breath of cold air, Ye Qizhu's heart was startled, and the moment she stepped out of the illusion, she caught a sudden glimpse of a blood-stained sword aura piercing through the demonic aura around her from the corner of her vision.

Ye Qizhu opened her eyes violently. She was holding Jiang Zonglin's urn in her hand. If she put it down, it would definitely break. However, just when the blade was about to pierce her shoulder, suddenly a figure rushed towards her and blocked her body abruptly.

The blade pierced through Dongqing's chest fiercely, and the hot blood splashed on Ye Qizhu's face, causing her head to go blank.

"Miss, run!"

Gritting her teeth tightly, Dongqing grabbed the sword blade that had pierced her chest and turned around to glare at Jiang Zonglin.

"Monster, you dare to hurt my lady, you are courting death!"

Jiang Zonglin contemptuously said: "You are the one who is courting death for speaking wild words."

A cloud of evil energy wrapped around Jiang Zonglin's left hand in an instant, and with a hook of his fingertips, a long sword flew from his feet into his palm, followed by a wave of him without hesitation, without blinking his eyes. In a blink of an eye, he chopped at Holly's abdomen.

"Holly, don't!"

Ye Qizhu yelled, but it was too late.

Seeing Dongqing collapsed in a pool of blood, Ye Qizhu covered his mouth|mouth, the internal organs of his split abdomen flowed all over the floor, his unwilling eyes blinked a few times, and then he lost his breath.

"My lord, it's not good. The regent king's guards and Zhao Men, Li Men and other exorcists are chasing us."

(End of this chapter)

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