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212: Love him to the core

Cold light bursts out!

Nan Li's eyes flashed, and she used all her strength to grasp the blade tightly!

The sword blade cut through her flesh and blood, and the blood instantly filled her palms, falling drop by drop, like beads on a broken string, without stopping.

Xuanyuan Cang didn't expect her to be like this. He was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "You really love him to the core, how can you do this?"

The evil aura followed the blade, blended into her blood, and rushed into her body.

It will erode her soul!

Seeing Nan Li in agony, with her little face wrinkled tightly together, Xuanyuan Cang became more and more excited, his eyes were gleaming, and he was no longer in a hurry to pull out the sword blade.

Nan Li's hand ached, and the evil aura was corroding her soul, which seemed to be about to burst.

She gritted her teeth and could only hold on.

There is only one year left at this moment, and this sword must not fall on Ye Siheng!

Xuanyuan Cang saw that her face was covered with a layer of black energy and was too lazy to wait any longer.

"Go to hell! Chu Nanli!" He withdrew his sword.

The injury on Nan Li's palm worsened again. She was exhausted and fell on Ye Siheng's body.

She gasped for air, and when she saw Xuanyuan Cang raised his sword to strike again, Nan Li suddenly raised his hand, and drew a talisman with blood on his left hand, which suddenly glowed with light. A flash of golden light drove away the evil aura, and even more

Xuanyuan Cang was forced back several meters.

Jiang Guo's shadow guards hurriedly supported Xuanyuan Cang.

Xuanyuan Cang was a little shocked. He didn't expect that Nan Li was so weak that he could draw a life-saving seal.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and became even more angry as he watched the evil spirit on the sword slowly fade away.

"Kill them!" Xuanyuan Cang stopped taking action himself and ordered to the shadow guard.

Jiang Guo's shadow guards made no bones about it, showed their weapons, and attacked the two people on the bed.

Nan Li pursed her lips, drew a talisman with blood, and quickly slapped it on Yesi Heng's body.

This had used up all her remaining strength, and she was on the verge of collapse.

The cold light is about to strike at the sight.

A strong wind blew up!

At this time, a burst of internal force ejected, splitting the shadow guard's sword and causing their jaws to hurt.

They were startled, and when they looked sideways, they saw that Ye Siheng had woken up.

He stood up, put his arm around Nan Li, and carefully protected her.

Seeing her palms dripping with blood and her breath weak, all the blood in his body seemed to solidify.

The painful feeling came over him immediately, and he almost couldn't breathe!

"Ali..." Yesiheng's nose felt sore, and he quickly tore off a piece of clothing and bandaged her palm.

But her wound was so deep that she couldn't stop the bleeding for a while.

"It's okay, I'm okay..." Nan Li's voice was weak, "You deal with them first."

Yesi Heng also knew what was important now.

He looked sideways, his eyes cold.

His face looked extremely pale under the candlelight.

He looked directly at Xuanyuan Cang and said word by word: "I can't guard you against you even if I guard against you day and night."

He was separated from the dream midway, but due to the suppression of the dream-creating Gu, he was unable to wake up.

Later, it was Nan Li who drew his consciousness back with a talisman, thus allowing the two of them to avoid disaster.

Xuanyuan Cang's heart was shocked, and he actually felt fearful.

You know, the dream-making Gu in Ye Siheng's body is dead, and his strength can no longer be suppressed!

But he thought about it carefully, and in the entire palace, only Yesi Heng returned to normal, so why should he be afraid.

I have waited so hard for this opportunity, how could I let it go?

"He is the only one, come together! Whoever cuts off his head will be rewarded!" Xuanyuan Cang shouted.

The shadow guards said nothing and rushed forward together.

Ye Siheng snorted softly, pulled out a long sword from the secret compartment beside the bed, and started fighting with the shadow guard.

Even if he was besieged, he was not at a disadvantage.

On the contrary, those shadow guards were more or less injured by Yesi Heng, and their bodies were already red.

Seeing that Ye Siheng couldn't move away, Xuanyuan Cang turned to look at the weak Nan Li.

Without any hesitation, he stabbed Nan Li with his long sword.

Nan Li couldn't even lift her hands. At this moment, she couldn't help but wonder, is it possible that she is really going to die today?

However, a light suddenly bloomed in my chest!

Powerful!

Xuanyuan Cang was unexpectedly shaken away by that powerful force.

Click——

He rolled to the ground and two of his ribs were broken!

Xuanyuan Cang vomited blood, his face full of disbelief.

What is it? What other magic weapon does she have to protect herself?!

Nan Li was also stunned. She was nourished by the light and finally regained some strength.

She took out the thing on her chest, which was her spirit bead.

The cracks are still there.

The light is slowly fading.

Nan Li pursed her lips and held the spirit bead tightly.

Xuanyuan Cang's eyes widened. He didn't expect that the spirit bead could play such an effective role. He was not willing to give in. He held on and wanted to attack Nan Li again.

But on the other side, Ye Siheng had already killed two shadow guards with one sword.

This gave him a breakthrough, and the remaining shadow guards were disrupted in formation and position. Naturally, they were not worth mentioning under Ye Siheng's powerful offensive.

Ye Siheng never shows mercy when facing the enemy, and in an instant, he slit the throats of several shadow guards.

In the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Cang was the only one left alive in the house.

The moonlight shone in, and Xuanyuan Cang felt the coolness.

He was so frightened that he dared not breathe, and stared at Ye Siheng with some horror: "Gu is... the leader of the country of Jiang. If you kill Gu, the country of Jiang will definitely raise troops to attack the country of Mu!"

"What are you saying? Regardless of whether you die or not, you will join forces with the Qi State and raise troops against the Mu State." Ye Siheng looked down at him, without any emotion in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Cang's heart went cold: "You..."

"When you came to the Kingdom of Mu, you had already arranged the follow-up matters. You returned the throne to the royal family. The only condition was to join forces with the Kingdom of Qi and launch an army against the Kingdom of Mu." Yesi Heng said, "What this king said

Yes, right?"

Xuanyuan Cang felt the severe pain from the broken ribs on his body. Under this situation, he couldn't help laughing, and the pain became even more severe.

He covered the painful area, bared his teeth, and said with force, "The Ninth Prince's secret guards are really powerful. They have found out everything clearly."

After his aunt left, he no longer had any attachment to the world.

If he hadn't wanted to avenge his aunt, he would have gone to the underworld to find his aunt.

"So, whether you die or not, the outcome will be the same." Yesi Heng raised his sword and pointed it at him.

Xuanyuan Cang's sinister eyes swept over the two of them.

His lips turned white, his face was twisted with coldness, and his voice was gritted: "Ye Siheng, you are not killing Gu Gu today, but Gu himself doesn't want to live anymore. Just wait, you won't be arrogant for long!"

The evil aura on the sword blade was cleared away by Nan Li. He had nothing to fear, so he wiped his neck with the sword.

Blood sprayed out.
Chapter completed!
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