Chapter 549: Battle purple women
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The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
- 花间雪
- 1302 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:51:37
Chapter 549 vs. Purple Women
"Sneak in." Murong Xue smiled.
"It is a crime of death to arbitrarily raise the heart of the temple." The queen looked at the two coldly and stunned.
Murong Xue did not agree: "The Queen Empress is not good at raising the Heart Hall, but also preparing to kill the Emperor..."
"This palace is different from you. You are nothing but a powerless people. This palace is about to become the owner of this Yangxin Temple. It is only natural to enter the heart of the temple!" The Queen was a word, and his eyes were cold.
Murong Xue raised his eyebrows gently: "The emperor is still alive, can the Queen Empress be the owner of the Yang Xin Dian, still unknown..."
"This is a matter of the palace. It has nothing to do with you. It doesn't bother you. You just need to enter the palace." The queen looked cold and screamed: "Come, kill them!"
The widow’s conviction for the position of the widower did not want to be backed up. Therefore, she sneaked in here and witnessed the two of her coward’s passing, and must die...
"Yes!" The guards took the lead and rushed into the Yang Xin Dian, slashing the sword to Chu Yan, Murong Xue...
Murong Xue did not look at them, and the long way: "Ghost face, these people have been handed over to you."
"No problem!" Chu Yan arrogant should bear, gently waved his hand, the guards who were close at hand, a footstep, eyes closed, ‘thumping thrashing’ fell to the ground...
Looking at their black face, purple lips, the horrible horrible back of the emperor, screamed: "Deep guard!"
"Yes!" The dark guards appeared out of thin air, and the twelve long swords were put into a strong array of methods. The impetuous Chu Yanyan, Murong Xue covered it...
Chu Yan disdainful sneer, changed a comfortable posture on the beam, red sleeves fluttering, the invisible gas quickly dispersed in the air, the face of the twelve dark guards suddenly changed, the plopping drop fell On the ground...
"Queen Empress, call out all of your people, a batch of out, Luo Wei, trouble, but also a waste of time." Chu Yan casually urged, the bottom is full of impatience.
The back of the emperor is gloomy and terrible. The man in red is good at using poison. She has the help of the master. She is not afraid of poison. She can be guarded. The guards are ordinary people. If they are poisoned, she can be no matter how many guards she calls, and he can Remove them...
"Master!" The Queen turned to the window and called out loud.
A purple figure, like the arrow of the string, swept through the sky, flew into the temple of the heart, and gently fell in front of the emperor: "Is there something?"
The Queen’s hand pointed to Chu Yan, Murong Xue:
The two men have been handed over to you.
The red man’s poison is very powerful. In the palace, he can face him positively, without being poisoned. Only the master.
The purple woman looked at Chu Yan, and then looked at Murong Xue and nodded gently: "Good!"
The purple women's skirt is light and swaying, sitting on the floor, the fiflight fingers are flying up and down, and a piece of ordinary ordinary paper becomes a paper person, fluttering and fluttering out, falling into the ground and turning into a moment. A mighty guard who wears armor and holds a spear...
Murong Xue Liumei slightly picks, the purple woman really likes to use paper to do things, first paper phoenix, now is the paper man, and, this woman becomes smart, and when the mandarin is silent, she does not know how the paper man becomes a real person, do Not a paper man from her school...
The woman in purple doesn't know what Murong Xue thinks. She looks at the row of paper guards and screams: "Kill them."
"Yes!" The paper people rose from the ground, and the spears in their hands brought a cold and cold, and the mercy of Chu Yan, who was merciless, Murong Xue stabbed the past...
Murong Xue's eyes were slightly condensed, and the sword greeted the guards' spears and fought fiercely with them.
The guards cooperated with each other, and the spears attacked Murong Xue from the four hundred squares. Murong Xuejian recruited fiercely, and the body was fast. The spear wiped her clothes and crossed the corner.
Chu Yan sat on the beam, his palms flicked, and the pieces were poisonous and scattered into the air. The guards were unaffected at all, and they held their spears and played fiercely...
Suddenly, a guard was flying in the air and holding a spear.
Chu Yan raised his eyebrows and gently fell to the side of Murong Xue. He picked up a long sword and fought with the guards. He said: "Murong Xue, this group of guards is not afraid of poison."
"Crap, they are paper people, not real people, of course, not afraid of poison." Murong Xue did not breathe back to him.
"What should I do?" Chu Yan couldn't think of a good solution for the time being.
"What can I do, of course, kill them." Murong Xue looked cold and slashed his sword to the neck of a bodyguard, only listening to ‘When! The sound of the slamming, the guards stood still and did not move, Murong Xue was shaken back a few steps before he stood firm, his hands were burning and his arms were slightly numb, his face was slightly pale.
"What's wrong?" Chu Yan's incomprehensible inquiry.
"The paper man is a copper wall, and the guns and guns are not in." Murong Xue said a word, sharp eyes.
"Really?" Chu Yan will be suspicious, and the sword will be cut to the guards who are close at hand. The blade is cut to the shoulder of the guard. The guard is unharmed. Chu Yan was shocked and retreated three or four steps. The corner of his mouth could not help but pump. "These paper people are really iron walls."
The purple woman sat cross-legged, a paper man flew out of her hand, fell to the ground, became a famous bodyguard, and attacked Chu Yan, Murong Xue.
"The paper is a soldier. This master has two brushes." Chu Yan looked at the guards who rushed toward him in the tide. He sighed: "The paper guards are getting more and more, and they can’t die, they can’t hurt. Our flesh and blood, not their opponents at all, is the rhythm to be hacked here..."
"Reassured, we will not be hacked." Murong Xue said a word, and the cold eyes flashed in the cold eyes.
Chu Yan’s eyes lit up:
Do you think of ways to defeat them?
Murong Xue shook his head: "Not yet!"
Chu Yan Junyi suddenly stunned down: "Then you think about it, we don't have much time..." If you can't think of countermeasures before you run out of power, they will be smashed by these papers...
Murong Xue’s eyes are cold and cold. The paper guards are the fake guards formed by the paper people. The martial arts are strong, the swords and guns are inaccessible, and it is impossible to defeat them with brute force. They must find their weaknesses and destroy them all...
Wait, the weakness of the paper guards? The most fearful of paper is water and fire. Now it is daytime. There is no burning lamp in the temple of the heart, and there is no fire. As for water...
Murong Xue’s body shape turned, and the slim body suddenly came to the bed of the emperor, and picked up the clear water on the small table, and poured it toward the paper people...
"Ah!" The two paper guards were splattered and screamed, and the tall body spurred a blue smoke. The seven-foot strong man instantly turned into a small paper man, fluttering and falling. On the ground...
(End of this chapter)