Xiao Lingyue's skills are naturally not comparable to ordinary imperial guards.
The small square was filled with thick smoke, the figures were chaotic and mixed, and nothing could be seen clearly.
The number of assassinated guests is small, and each of them is elite. In this case, they firmly gain the upper hand and fight on their own. There is no need to worry about accidentally hurting their companions. They sweep the blade in their hands and reap the lives of the extremely cruelty.
However, there were hundreds of surviving imperial guards, who were crowded in the narrow square and could not be used at all. If you were not careful, you might hurt your companions.
Their martial arts skills are not as good as those of the assassins, and they cannot use their number advantages, and they have to guard the gate of the hall, with many concerns and more and more casualties.
If Xiao Lingyue did not arrive in time, he was afraid that he would continue to delay and these imperial guards would sooner or later be wiped out.
"Well!"
A thin and sharp soft sword is like a snake, and blood will be revealed when you make a move.
Xiao Lingyue was in the smoke, her figure was like a ghost, floating around, and wherever she went, a ray of blood would splash.
In just a few minutes, three assassins had died at her hands.
Xiao Lingyue's skirt was stained with blood, and the veil on her face was stained with blood beads, which set off her cold and sharp eyes, like a god of killing, a god of killing, and a Buddha blocked the god of killing.
The gate of the hall was filled with dense imperial guards, forming several human walls. Anyone who dared to get close would be attacked wildly.
The surroundings were filled with smoke, and you couldn't see who was who if you didn't get close.
In order to avoid attracting the attack from the imperial guards, Xiao Lingyue did not rush to approach the hall gate, but instead wandered around and strangled the assassins due to the cover of smoke.
Offense is the best defense.
"Swish!" Another handful of blood splattered.
A black-clothed assassin who was wielding a big knife to kill the imperial guards, felt a chill in his neck instantly, and his throat was cut off by an extremely thin sword blade. His eyes widened in horror and his body froze.
"Puchi!" The scarred imperial guards on the opposite side did not notice his abnormality, and instinctively stabbed into his heart with a fierce sword.
The assassin's body fell heavily to the ground.
At this time, Xiao Lingyue had already quietly gone to another battle circle and took advantage of the assassin's pursuit of the imperial guards to attack without hesitation.
One sword, one sword again.
Gradually, the imperial guards and assassins fighting in the small square felt something was wrong.
"Someone is here?" The commander of the imperial guard Xue Hai was puzzled: "Who is helping us kill the assassin?
The only two remaining assassins were alert and uneasy.
I don’t know when they started, but their companions were getting fewer and fewer and no one responded to the signals they sent, as if only enemies were left from all directions.
"Chirp." One of the assassins imitated the bird's cry and sent a signal.
No companions were attracted.
But it attracted another god of killing.
Xiao Lingyue held a soft sword in her hand and silently approached the assassin. She stabbed his shoulder blade with a sword, and the sword edge penetrated her body.
"Ah..." The assassin let out a hoarse scream.
Xiao Lingyue kicked him mercilessly, kicking the assassin to his knees, and then snapped his hands and feet quickly and neatly.
"Ah!!" The assassin howled in pain, his face twisted into a frightening and twisted into a ball. He finally couldn't help but scold, "Who are you?!"
From beginning to end, the assassin had not even seen Xiao Lingyue's shadow and was destroyed.
"Huh?" Xiao Lingyue was surprised.
"Under the scoundrel of these poisonous smoke, even I have to hold my breath and fight quickly. Can these assassins still speak?"
Xiao Lingyue immediately realized something. She bent down and pulled off the face towel from the assassin's face. After smelling it, she really smelled a bitter smell of medicine. Popular 『』 This chapter has been completed!