When the assassins saw Mo Li and Mo Zhu suddenly emerge from the dark, they seemed to be stunned for a while.

At this time, one of the leading assassins raised the scimitar in his hand, staring at Chu Xuanchen and Yun Ruoyue in his arms, and said coldly: "King Li, acquaintance, hand over Ye Mingzhu. , I can spare your life, if you don’t make it, don’t blame me for waiting!"

It turned out to be Ye Mingzhu.

Chu Xuanchen smiled coldly, "Are you from Feng Lingtian? He really can't afford to lose, so he wants to take it back? It's a pity that no one wants to take away the things in the hands of this king, he wants Ye Mingzhu. , In exchange for your lives!"

After he finished speaking, he had already taken out his palm coldly. The palm wind was like thunderous fury. It smashed toward the assassins, smashed several assassins, and smashed several large holes in the ground. The scene suddenly A patch of devastation, flying sand and rocks.

"Protect the prince and princess!" Mo Li, Mo Zhu and the others also drew out their knives and fought the man in black.

Suddenly, there was a **** wind below that, with swords and swords shadows.

Because the assassins didn't expect Mo Li and Mo Zhu to hide in the dark and rush out, so at first they underestimated the enemy and had fewer deployments.

Now when they saw Mo Li and their dozens of top masters rushed out, they were suddenly a little afraid, and they had to bite the bullet and fight them.

But how could these assassins be Moli's opponents?

They marched and fought all the year round, each with their martial arts high and powerful, their hands were full of murderous cocoons, and they didn't pay attention to these assassins at all.

So in a short while, these assassins fell into a disadvantaged position, and their whole body was embarrassed by Mo Li's lesson.

The headed masked man in black suddenly felt bad when he saw this.

He stared at Chu Xuanchen quizzically, and continued to say cruelly: "King Li, if you can't get Ye Mingzhu today, we will never leave."

"The people of Tiansheng Kingdom are so untrustworthy? I would like to bet and lose, but you have turned back. This is not like the style of Prince Lingtian, and people who are Feng Lingtian should not have such dishes. I am afraid that you are not Feng Lingtian people. Say, who are you!" Chu Xuanchen snorted coldly, already taking the long sword that Mo Li threw over.

As soon as he reached the long sword, he embraced Yun Ruoyue, holding the sword in his right hand, and stabbed the leading man in black.

His swordsmanship is fast, accurate, and ruthless. It stabs the man in black in the shoulder at once. The man in black makes a muffled hum, and walks straight back, "As expected of King Li, swordsmanship is fast, everyone Withdraw first!"

The man screamed, and suddenly threw a smoke bomb at Chu Xuanchen, only hearing a "bang", a thick smoke floated in front of Chu Xuanchen.

He hurriedly stuffed Yun Ruoyue's face into his arms, and at the same time covered his eyes with his sleeves. After a burst of smoke dissipated, he looked again and found that the leading man in black and several assassins had long since disappeared. .

"Master, there are a few dead bodies here, let me first see who they are." Mo Li had finished speaking, already bent over, and opened the clothes on the dead bodies with a sword, and checked their bodies to see if there was anything on them. mark.

Only then did Chu Xuanchen grab Yun Ruoyue and flew from the top of the carriage to the ground. In a moment, he landed steadily.

Yun Ruoyue hadn't reacted yet, the assassination was over.

As soon as she landed on the ground, she felt a lot of peace of mind. She patted her chest suddenly, and said in disbelief, "No, it's over? The assassin ran away?"