Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 322 If you move your hand, don't even think about leaving

Xuan Luo, Xuan Luo, you are so smart, why don't you know that Feng Ling Sword is actually a double-edged sword?
The moment they saw the Feng Lingjian, the expressions of two people suddenly became very pious and respectful, one was Jiang Han, and the other was Bai Wuxin who was guarding behind Xuan Luo.

A haughty and domineering aura locked on the demon boy, and before she even had time to see the sword in Xuan Luo's hand, she was enveloped by a hot and powerful light, which was sword intent and coercion.

"Damn it, what the hell is this?" She was trapped and couldn't help but angrily said.

However, what answered her was Xuan Luo's next move.

I saw Xuanluo looked at the demon boy in it coldly, his eyes froze, and he raised the Fengling Sword in his hand in an extremely pious posture, and the internal force around her gradually condensed in a strange vortex visible to the naked eye. On top of the Fengling Sword, that sword was already powerful and mysterious, but now it was activated by Xuan Luo, and the faint sound of Fengming sounded.

Hearing the familiar voice of Fengming, the man behind the bead curtain's vast eyes flashed with moisture, and his body gradually stood up.

Following his movements, the others looked at him suspiciously, not knowing what he was going to do.

However, he did nothing.

"Feng Yao heaven and earth!" Xuan Luo's red lips parted slightly, and the Feng Ling sword instantly radiated light, and a phantom of the phoenix slammed into the place where the demon boy was with unparalleled power, and the surrounding people also instantly shut down. eyes.

It was because the dazzling red light was so powerful and dazzling that people dared not look directly at it.

Respected, powerful, domineering!

I don't know how long it has passed, and the air in almost the entire Dashi Kingdom was frozen. When people opened their eyes, they saw the arrogant and noble Xuan Luo, and the dying demon boy under her feet.

No wounds could be seen on Yaotong's whole body, but her eyes and her face both showed the fact that she was about to fall into Xuanluo's hands completely.

Fengyao Tiandi, what a powerful move, what a domineering move!
"I said, you are not my opponent." Xuan Luo's breathing was a little unsteady, and it could even be said that he was a little weak.

No way, she used the strongest sword move in Fengdian, and she was lucky that she didn't fall down.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough, Xuan Luo... you, you won." The demon boy raised his head to look at her in misery, breathing more and more quickly and said: "But that's because You have the Phoenix Spirit Sword in your hand, otherwise you would never be my match."

"Humph."

The demon boy coughed heavily again, and said with a sly smile: "You exposed the Feng Ling sword, the time of death is not far away, I will wait for you in the underworld, Xuan Luo."

With a wave of Xuan Luo's hand, a gust of air hit Yaotong's body, and she completely lost her breath.

"Resolute, ruthless, what a Xuanluo." A vicissitudes of laughter came, followed by three masked men in white clothes.

There was no emotion in the eyes of those masked men, but Xuan Luo knew that it was killing intent!
"Hide your head and show your tail, it seems that you are not a good person." Xuan Luo replied.

"Whether we are good people or not, since Feng Lingjian is in your hands, please come with us." The boss of the masked man in white stood up.

Xuan paused and looked at him warily, "What if I don't want to?"

The people of Qianque Palace drew their swords together, and Jiang Han and Bai Wuxin also flew up to protect Xuan Luo at the same time. Their expressions were unprecedented protection and determination.

Shocked by the actions of the two, Xuan Luo squinted his beautiful eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"Don't want?" The leader looked at the people in Qianque Palace and the two guards in front of Xuan Luo, and suddenly smiled, "You think they can protect you? The person I want to arrest has never been arrested. If you can’t get it, if you can’t catch the living one, the dead one is fine.”

Fluttering in white clothes, with a majestic demeanor, but uttering such cruel and ruthless words, this series of changes stunned the rest of the people.

Xuan Luo actually killed the demon boy!
The sword in her hand is the rumored Phoenix Spirit Sword!

The man in white wanted to catch Xuan Luo, and even wanted to kill her!

Here, what's the matter?
"Just do it if you have the ability, what nonsense!" Xuan Luo sneered, picked up the Feng Ling Sword in his hand, and decided to fight.

Jun Chen flew onto the stage suddenly, and landed lightly between her and the leader, greeted that person gracefully and slowly, and said with a faint smile: "I don't know who you are, why did you appear at the Fo Guang Porcelain Conference?"

"Are you from the Spirit Race?" Although the man was asking, he already had the answer in his heart.

"Exactly. Today is the Fo Guang Porcelain Conference of Dashi Kingdom. If you have any grudges or private enmities with Miss Xuanluo, it is not too late to wait for the conference to end. Now that you are obstructing the conference, let me wait for the participants of the conference." How can it be human?"

He had a smile on his face, but that smile didn't reach his eyes!

Xuan Luo didn't understand what Jun Chen was doing, didn't he know that these guys were hard to deal with?Isn't he afraid of causing trouble for the Spirit Race?
If she didn't guess wrong, these people came for Feng Lingjian and her own life. If she didn't get Feng Lingjian and killed her, I'm afraid it would be difficult.

However, she Xuan Luo is not easy to bully, if you want her life, don't even think about it!At worst, she would hurt herself, and she would kill this arrogant old guy too!
The leader smiled coldly, and said disdainfully: "Oh, I don't care about the Little Buddha Light Porcelain Conference, but I must take away this person, Xuan Luo, even if you are from the Spirit Race, I will stop you." Can't live with me."

Jun Chen nodded, "Since this is the case, then Jun Chen can only be offended."

As he spoke, he took two steps back and stood beside Xuan Luo.

Xuan Luo shrugged, "Jun Chen, don't worry, I'll be fine, he doesn't have the ability to take me away."

Jun Chen didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, and told her in a secret voice transmission after a while: "Xuan Luo, you still don't know how mysterious and powerful this person is. If he really wants to make a move, I'm afraid there are not many people present to stop him." Can live with him, let alone there are three of them."

"So what?" Xuan Luo secretly said.

If she really used the means of self-injury to use those sword techniques in Fengdian, even these three people can only die with herself.

In fact, when Jun Chen and Xuan Luo were in a stalemate with the three of them, Su Xiao had already quietly gone down to prepare for something.

The Duke had expected this situation a long time ago, as long as the man dared to make a move, they would let him come and go.

"Let go of me." Fu Yelan said in a low voice, squinting at the person beside him.

"Don't go." The man obviously changed his appearance, with a serious look on his ordinary face.

"You don't have to worry about it." Feng Yelan pushed his hand away, and was about to go up to help Xuanluo, but the next moment, a more immortal person appeared, and as soon as this person appeared, the whole world stopped.

Because of his noble and elegant temperament, as well as his gentle and calm aura, what makes people unable to take their eyes off the most is his handsome face, not Huangfu Yao's evil and bewitching face, not Jun Chen's. Elegant and peaceful, it is not the indifference and coldness of Yuezhixiang, but a mysterious and quietness that comes from an ethereal place.

What kind of person is a man who actually possesses such a face that people can't understand, can't understand, and can only try to engrave his appearance on his heart?

When the three masked men in white clothes saw the man, their bodies were shocked, and then the leader said in a low voice: "Do it!"

"If you move your hands, you don't want to leave here today." The indifferent and cold voice sounded, with an unquestionable majesty.

(End of this chapter)