Lan Su'er was watching the battle on the side, and suddenly the shadow of the cold moon disappeared. She was shocked. When her eyes searched for the shadow, it was too late.
Qiongying has already arrived in front of Lan Su'er, looking down at Lan Su'er, seeming to be sizing her up, but seeming to be looking down on her.
Seeing Lan Su'er dumbfounded, the guards immediately stepped forward to save her.
But once they got even half a step closer to Qiong Ying and Lan Su'er, they all died violently, with scarlet ice piercing their hearts.
There are countless ice lings in the sky. The ice lings seem to have glasses. No one can get close within a foot.
"You, what do you want?" Lan Su'er even forgot to use the illusion. The blood in her body seemed to be condensed, and she felt cold all over her body.
There was no fluctuation or warmth in those eyes, just like looking at a dead person.
"Are you scared?" Qiongying chuckled, but there was no smile in his eyes, only endless darkness.
"Who said that? I'm going to kill you!"
Lan Su'er shouted loudly, feeling mixed with grief and anger. She pulled out the small sword from her waist and transformed into a long silver sword.
"Thunder!" He clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands and muttered silently. A flash of lightning flashed in the sky and hit the sky.
There was a loud bang, a burst of thunder and fire, and a crack opened in the ground.
The snowflakes were exploded, and the snowflakes covered the sky and splashed, blurring the vision.
Ah, then there were a few screams.
More than a dozen guards were knocked away and fell heavily on the snow. Their flesh and blood were bruised, and they were spitting out blood. It was unclear whether they were dead or alive.
Lan Su'er gasped for air, blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, apparently forcibly raising her magic power to the extreme.
The blow just now used up all her illusory power, both in speed and strength. It was astonishing, and there was no way Hanyue Qiongying could dodge it.
Master, father, my disciple can finally avenge you. Jiu Ge will no longer be deceived by this witch.
Maybe Jiu Ge will hate her, but she is doing it for Jiu Ge's good. Han Yue Qiongying is a member of Yan Palace and will endanger Nan Xu. She will be Jiu Ge's strong enemy in the future, so Han Yue Qiongying must die!
Snowflakes fell, covering the guards lying on the ground, like a funeral.
But the light blue figure was missing.
Lan Su'er was stunned for a moment, and her eyes immediately searched, but after looking around twice, she couldn't see the shadow of the sky. She panicked a little.
"Are you looking for me?"
The cold and charming voice floated out faintly, hitting Lan Suer's heart like ice and snow.
"You..." Lan Suer was horrified, her face turned pale, in stark contrast to the blood on her lips.
"Courage is commendable, but it's a pity that you overestimate your own capabilities."
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong air flow swept in and swept over Lan Su'er.
Lan Su'er had no way to avoid it. The blow just now had already damaged her meridians, leaving her unable to fight back.
She screamed, and in a beautiful arc, like a kite with a broken string, she fell hard in front of the carriage.
He was in a mess, his hair was messy, his purple gauze clothes were stained with mud and snow, he was vomiting blood, and he couldn't get up from the ground.
Qiongying came to Lan Su'er and looked at Lan Su'er condescendingly, as if she were an ant. Anyone who dared to block her way usually had a bad end.
"Ahem, Jiuge, save, save me..."
Lan Su'er's face turned pale with pain, the luster in her beautiful eyes was no longer there, and she looked at the light blue clothes in front of her with fear.
In mid-air, the three men were fighting fiercely, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was lightning and thunder.
Jiu Ge saw Lan Su'er being captured. Although he didn't like Su'er, she was the beloved disciple of the Imperial Master and she couldn't die.
She fought quickly and raised her magic power to a higher level. Killing two of her subordinates was not an exaggeration at all compared to the dozen or so guards she killed.