Jiang Shaoling didn't say anything more to Mu Changan, and pressed Mu Changan to speed up his pace. Mu Changan knew that it would be useless to say anything. The hatred in Jiang Shaoling's eyes was too deep, like a ball of flame, completely different from the Jiang Shaoling she knew before. no the same.
There was a cave not far away, and the sound of fighting was heard before approaching, and Mu Changan was a little anxious, so nothing happened for a while.
Jiang Shaoling held Mu Changan back, seeing Jiang Shaoling approaching, An Ye stopped, and said in a cold voice, "His Royal Highness, look at who that is?"
Seeing Jiang Shaoling holding Mu Changan and standing aside, Ye Jingrong also stopped, Jiang Li and Ling Chuci also stopped, a strange look flashed in Ye Jingrong's eyes, "Shaoling, you..."
Jiang Shaoling had a look of shame on his face. Ye Jingrong was his confidant and friend. He didn't want to hold Ye Jingrong, but this time he had no choice. He avoided Ye Jingrong's gaze and said coldly, "My lord, as long as you hand over the blood Yu, I let the young lady go."
"What do you want blood jade for?"
"Of course I'm useful." Jiang Shaoling didn't say much.
Jiang Li hastily stopped him, "My lord, you can't give the blood jade to Jiang Shaoling, the blood jade is sealed with the prince's evil spirit, and now the blood demon's seal is about to be broken, once the evil spirit in the blood jade is released, I'm afraid that the blood demon will attack you." The seal will be completely broken."
There is a piece of blood jade on Ye Jingrong's body. The death of Xue'er greatly stimulated Ye Jingrong, and he was full of resentment. Finally, seeing the tragic situation in Ping'an Town, Ye Jingrong's hostility reached the extreme, and he almost lost his mind. Fortunately, Wuwei sealed Ye Jingrong's hostility in time, and those hostility were sealed in the blood jade, and only Ye Jingrong could release it.
It is self-evident that Jiang Shaoling's purpose is to break the seal of the Gorefiend.
Of course, Ye Jingrong knew the serious relationship here, because he didn't respond, but just looked at Jiang Shaoling with a faint disappointment in his eyes, but he didn't blame Jiang Shaoling, he was indeed the one who brought the whole Ping'an Town down.
Ling Chuci was very worried about Mu Changan. Although he knew that ordinary swords could not hurt Mu Changan, they were not ordinary people, but they also understood what it meant to break the seal of the blood demon. They wanted to speak, but swallowed it back. Involuntarily grabbing the corner of his clothes, he stared closely at Jiang Shaoling, wanting to see if there was a chance to rescue Mu Changan.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Mu Changan still didn't fully understand what was going on here, but he had some idea in his mind, "My lord, leave me alone, no matter what requests they make, don't worry, they won't hurt me .”
The man in black standing next to An Ye once captured Mu Chang'an, so he knew about Mu Chang'an's situation. He whispered, "Master, this girl is a living dead, and ordinary weapons can't hurt her."
"Qiancheng, is this serious?"
Leng Qiancheng nodded, "This subordinate has contacted this girl, it is absolutely true."
An Ye didn't say much, walked up to Mu Changan, took out a machete, saw An Ye holding the knife, Mu Changan didn't pay attention to it, and said with a relaxed face, "Master, don't waste your energy, Seeing that you are a bit old, why do such thankless stupid things."
"Little girl, this is not an ordinary knife. Ordinary weapons can't hurt you, but this Xingyue scimitar can. This is an ancient artifact that can hurt anything in the three realms. Do you want to try it?"
Mu Changan's expression changed a little, but he forcibly maintained his composure. Could it be that this scimitar is really so powerful? She doesn't seem to belong to the Three Realms, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
An Ye was already a little impatient, and looked at Ye Jingrong, "I don't know what the prince is thinking, why don't you let this little girl try this Xingyue scimitar."
"Don't be impatient, my lord, this knife can't hurt Chang'an, she is not from the Six Realms."
Seeing Ye Jingrong was already very anxious, Jiang Li was afraid that Ye Jingrong would respond and said.
"Miss Jiang, what do you mean by that?"
Before Jiang Li could speak, An Ye had already slashed down with a knife.