The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Chapter 737: The destruction of the underground palace (4)

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A flash of pain flashed in Yuan Xu's eyes, he turned sideways to avoid the dagger, and reached out to grab Ling Yan's wrist again: "Ling Yan, I'm Yuan Xu."

Ling Yan had no expression on her face, she tried her best to break free from Yuan Xu's restraint, and stabbed Yuan Xu again with the dagger in her hand, her moves were vicious and merciless.

"Ling Yan!" The pain in Yuan Xu's eyes became more intense. He looked at Ling Yan, fighting and retreating, only defending but not attacking. Ling Yan's dagger sharply scratched his left and right arms, causing two Scarlet Blood Line…

Murong Xue sighed heavily, her cold eyes were full of sympathy...

Xiao Bei frowned tightly: "Yuan Xu, the current Ling Yan is no longer the Ling Yan you like, if you don't fight back, she will kill you..."

The moment the words fell, the dagger in Ling Yan's hand pierced Yuan Xu's chest fiercely, and blood spattered...

"Yuan Xu!" Xiao Bei exclaimed.

Xiao Xi and Ouyang Shaochen attacked Ling Yan almost at the same time, with pure white magic and a fierce wind attacking Ling Yan mercilessly...

Ling Yan's eyes were cold, and she waved the dagger in her hand to meet the spell and the strong wind. The moment she was distracted, Xiao Beifei jumped to Yuan Xu's side, pulled him more than ten meters away, and pointed his fingers like flying. Several large holes on his body stopped bleeding for him: "How are you?"

Yuan Xu coughed heavily, a little bit of blood foamed from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale and bloodless, and there was a deep bitterness in his eyes: "Fortunately... it didn't hit the vital point..."

"That's good." Xiao Bei heaved a sigh of relief, looked up at Ling Yan, Xiao Xi, and Ouyang Shaochen, and saw Ling Yan's moves were fierce and murderous every step of the way, the exquisite dagger seemed to be growing in her hand, Following her movements, one after another of sharp rays of light were drawn in the midair.

And Xiao Xi and Ouyang Shaochen teamed up, and the spells and strong winds merged frequently, hitting Ling Yan from all directions. The fierce battle between spells, strong winds, and silver light was dazzling...

Xiao Qian stood at the side, watching the gorgeous performance of the three of them fighting each other, and laughed so unsatisfactorily, friends killing each other, killing each other, it's wonderful, really wonderful, but Ling Yan, a puppet, has absorbed the martial arts of ten peerless masters , internal strength, her current martial arts can be called against the sky, but Xiao Xi and Ouyang Shaochen are on a tie with her, they are really terrifying...

However, they can only be good for a while, and he immediately sent them to hell: "Ling Yan, kill them both in a cup of tea, otherwise, you will take the blame!"

The puppet has no thoughts, no emotions, and only obeys the orders of its master. Ling Yan has just practiced, and her own martial arts have not yet been fully developed. He must give orders to stimulate her, let her raise her martial arts to the highest level, and crush Xiao Xiao. Xi, Ouyang Shaochen, became truly invincible!

Xiao Qian's icy command came to his ears, Ling Yan's eyes were icy, and she quickly cast her body skills, like killing a god, mercilessly attacked Xiao Xi, Ouyang Shaochen, as fast as lightning...

Murong Xue was standing not far away, she couldn't see how she made her move at all, she could only see her smoky purple figure flying back and forth between Xiao Xi and Ouyang Shaochen, the dagger in her hand brought out streaks of piercing coldness. mango…

Looking at the Shura-like Ling Yan, Yuan Xu's heart is bleeding, Ling Yan has become a puppet, killing people without blinking an eye, and is still viciously chasing and killing his friends...

"Ling Yan, stop..." Yuan Xu's pained hiss pierced through the clouds and resounded through the sky, Ling Yan turned a deaf ear to it, and used her martial arts to the extreme, fighting fiercely with Ouyang Shaochen and Xiao Xi...

Yuan Xu's eyes were filled with blood, and the hands under his sleeves were clenched tightly...

Xiao Bei sighed softly: "She is a puppet, not a human being, she will not listen to you anymore..."

Ling Yan is the daughter of an official, and he has seen her before. Ling Yan in his memory is gentle, kind, beautiful, and Yuan Xu is a match made in heaven, but now Ling Yan is a puppet made of dead bodies, she no longer remembers What happened in the past, and I no longer remember the people from the past, I will only obey Xiao Qian's order and kill them all...

The silver light flashed, spells flew, strong winds flew across, gravel, and debris were thrown everywhere, and the fierce battle spread in the secret room, Xiao Qian's mouth curved into a crooked smile.

Killing a puppet without consciousness is good. She will kill whoever he asks her to kill. The puppet's movements are getting faster and faster, and the use of martial arts and internal strength is becoming more and more proficient. It must not take long to kill Ouyang Shaochen , Xiao Xi...

Ouyang Shaochen and Xiao Xi also noticed this. They looked at each other, and the hands under the sleeves moved quickly. With this movement, the pure white technique and the fierce wind seemed to have suddenly risen to a higher level, slashing fiercely. Passed Ling Yan's arm and chest, and knocked her out, fell heavily to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood...

A series of spells and strong winds also followed, hitting her vitals mercilessly again, and it seemed that they were about to hit her. In a blink of an eye, Yuan Xu flew forward, grabbing Ling Yan's arm , dragged her aside, the spell and strong wind hit the ground, shooting out countless gravel, debris...

"Yuan Xu, what are you doing?" Xiao Bei looked at Yuan Xu and shouted angrily.

Yuan Xu blocked Ling Yan behind, and looked at Xiao Xi, Ouyang Shaochen, and Xiao Bei pleadingly: "Don't kill Ling Yan... Please don't kill her..."

A deep helplessness flashed in Xiao Bei's eyes, and he said sharply: "Yuan Xu, open your eyes and see clearly, the one you rescued was a puppet refined by Xiao Qian, she is not your Ling Yan, the one you like That Ling Yan is dead, already dead..."

Yuan Xu's eyes were red, yes, he watched Ling Yan being tortured to death by the guards of the underground palace, and saw her body being kicked into the river by them, she was already dead and could not die anymore.

The puppet standing in front of him, controlled by Xiao Qian, who came to take their lives, he should have killed Ling Yan, but he couldn't, because this was Ling Yan's body, Ling Yan's face, even if Ling Yan Seeing that his eyes were no longer tender, affectionate, but only cold, he couldn't help but watch her die in front of him...

Tsk tsk, friends and sweethearts kill each other, Yuan Xu wants to save both friends and sweethearts, his heart is tangled and painful...

Xiao Qian glanced over Ouyang Shaochen, Xiao Xi, Murong Xue and others, his eyes were full of jokes: I don't know if Yuan Xu is helping Ling Yan or a friend? No matter which one you help, someone will die between them...

Murong Xue's cold eyes narrowed slightly, Ling Yan was Yuan Xu's sweetheart, Yuan Xu didn't want them to kill Ling Yan.

And Xiao Qian controls this puppet, and in a fight to the death with them, one of the puppets must die, or they die, Xiao Qian wants to see them kill each other, how can she let Xiao Qian do what he wants.

"My son, Xiao Jisi, do you want to try Ling Yan's acupoints, or knock her unconscious?"

Yuan Xu suddenly woke up, yes, although Ling Yan is a puppet, she is also a human body, as long as she is a human, there are acupuncture points on her body, there are vital points, as long as she is acupunctured or knocked unconscious, they don't have to kill each other...

Yuan Xu looked at Ouyang Shaochen and Xiao Xi expectantly. The two of them glanced at each other, a barely visible helplessness flashed in their eyes, and they struck out at the same time in a very tacit understanding. The technique was as fast as lightning, and the strong wind Shooting towards Ling Yan's big hole...

You stinky girl is smart!

Xiao Qian's face was gloomy, and he glared at Murong Xue bitterly. With a movement of his body, he was in front of Ling Yan in an instant. A silver needle flashed across his fingertips, and stabbed fiercely at Ling Yan: I want to save Ling Yan, it's a dream.