C192 (2/2)

Bai Zhixi's heart turned cold, his heart instantly went to his throat, and he kept chanting the incantation to summon the spirit butterfly.

When the Prime Minister Qin was just one step away from Bai Zhixi, Nangong Xuan suddenly leaped into the air behind him, the poise fan in his hand suddenly changed, a sharp gear fan appeared in his hand, he faced the Prime Minister Qin and pierced down.

Prime Minister Qin was careless for a moment, and his shoulder was struck ruthlessly. In an instant, several bloody wounds appeared, and fresh blood profusely flowed out.

”You're courting death!”

The Prime Minister Qin glared at Nan Gong and bellowed coldly. He turned around and flew into the air, striking Nan Gong's chest with his palm and sending him flying.

However, before he could retract his hand, Nangong Xuan, who had returned, gave him another palm strike, forcing him to take a few steps back.

They didn't seem to think that Nangong Xuan actually knew martial arts and was on par with him.

However, Nangong Xuan did not plan to let him go, the cold iron fan aimed straight for Prime Minister Qin.

The flames of war swirled in the air, and smoke rose from all directions. A murderous atmosphere enveloped the entire palace.

With the Prime Minister Qin at the head of the faction, they were also fighting with the people led by Zhao Shangshu. They were evenly matched, and the entire palace was in chaos.

Those ministers and palace maids who were powerless fled with their heads covered, screaming incessantly.

At the same time, clamorous shouts sounded from outside the palace, accompanied by the sounds of clanging swords and clanging swords.

Leng Qianqiu and Hong Mei were leading the followers of witch church in a massacre in Phoenix City. In just two hours, the citizens of the east city had suffered countless casualties as blood flowed like a river, covering the entire horizon in a deep red.

In the palace, Nangong Xuan and the Prime Minister Qin were having an indomitable fight, neither of them gaining an advantage.

It was just that Nangong Xuan had always been the successor to the Southern Frontier Imperial Family, so the aura he gave off was far superior to that of the Prime Minister Qin.

As time passed, Prime Minister Qin was gradually at a disadvantage and forcibly received a few of Nangong Xuan's palms. His face was deathly pale and there was blood at the corner of his mouth that looked like black ink, making him look extremely frightening.

Prime Minister Qin snatched the torch from the soldier's hands and stepped backwards step by step. He climbed onto the fire and stood beside Bai Zhixi sinisterly.

Taking advantage of the moment of surprise, he grabbed Bai Zhixi by the neck and looked at everyone coldly.

”Nangong Xuan, tell your men to retreat immediately, if not … I burned her alive. Do you hear me tell you that today's change in Southern Frontier is something that cannot be changed? The screams of the people outside the palace are what will happen to you. The left and right protectors of the witch church have long killed all those who were unwilling to surrender to the Demon Lord. Hurry up and hand over the Imperial Jade Seal, I can guarantee that you'll have a complete corpse. ”

Prime Minister Qin's gaze was like a tiger's, filled with a black green light, the hand grabbing Bai Zhixi's neck tightened.

At this time, Bai Zhixi's face was flushed red, he struggled to let his neck escape Prime Minister Qin's hands, while his hands that were tied to the wood were trying their best to cut the ropes.

Why did the whole of Death Nangong Xuan not find a sharp blade and harms her for a long time to no avail?

Bai Zhixi cursed hatefully in his heart.

Suddenly, a wisp of a bright red shadow flew over from the distance, and struck out with her palm towards Nangong Xuan who was in the midst of the crowd. Nangong Xuan was caught off guard and was sent flying, and heavily smashed onto the palace wall.

”Trash, if you can't even deal with a kid with yellow hair, what's the use of the Demon Lord raising you?”

It was Hong Mei.

As soon as she arrived, she cast her Charm Spell. Several small black snakes wantonly bit at the palace maid eunuchs.

In an instant, the palace was filled with corpses. Blood flowed in rivers as a gentle breeze blew by, bringing with it a strong fishy smell that caused one's hair to stand on end.

Seeing that Hong Mei had walked over, Prime Minister Qin's face flashed with a happy expression. He immediately relaxed and let go of Bai Zhixi's neck, fawning on her as he bowed and bowed.

”Little sister, I didn't think that we would meet again so soon. Big sister really misses you!”

Hong Mei stood under the fire and looked at her coldly. The small black snake in her hand also spat out its long red tongue at Bai Zhixi, flaunting its might.

It was as if there was a kind of master and a kind of snake!

”Is that so? To be remembered by the famous witch church demoness, is truly a disgrace. ”

Bai Zhixi laughed coldly, a frosty look appearing in his clear eyes as he firmly bit on the word ”shame”.

Hearing her words, Hong Mei's face immediately revealed a cold killing intent, she lightly tiptoed, and flew towards Bai Zhixi.

A red shadow flashed in front of her eyes and her lower jaw was instantly lifted. Sharp nails pierced deeply into her skin, instantly causing her to feel a burning pain.

”Where is the blood bead? ”Speak!”

Hong Mei suddenly became ruthless, her face turning black, as though she was even more terrifying than before the storm.

She pinched Bai Zhixi's lower jaw tightly as if she was about to dislocate it.

”Ah …”

In that instant, a dazzling red light shot out from Bai Zhixi's brows, straight towards the abyss at the bottom of the clouds.