Leng Qianqian knew that Sheng Mo was not easy to meet. He originally thought that there were only four guardians around him, but he didn't want these secret guards to come so fast.

She didn't even see where it came out.

Bei Mingao quickly protected Leng Qianqian behind him, waved his hand to slash a secret guard who was attacking, and he took action even more ruthlessly and showed no mercy.

The top ten guards also moved, and Chu Shixian and Du Zhong also drew their long swords...

Leng Qianqian stood there, just looking coldly at Sheng Mo with an arrogant look on his face.

He pinched a porcelain bottle in his hand and played with it.

The smile on the corner of her mouth gradually became cold because she saw two men in black pushing Xiaoqian over from a distance.

Sheng Mo wanted to do things to the point of failure without leaving any room for anything.

"Xiaoqian..." Leng Qianqian sighed. This time he was really wrong and actually blocked his own way.

"Miss..." Xiaoqian had tears in the corner of her eyes, but she only shouted, without struggling, and was somewhat accepting her fate.

She didn't expect that she would become a pawn that could be discarded at any time so soon.

Although I understand that this day will come sooner or later, it’s just that this day really comes too early.

"Leng Qianqian, let's make a deal." Sheng Mo looked coldly at his twelve secret guards and couldn't stand it anymore. He clenched his fists hard in hatred, but there was no way. The four great guardians were not there, and with his strength, he would definitely die against Bei Mingao.

Although the Shura Palace is powerful, there are not many people who can use it.

This is no different from the Holy Palace.

"Say." Leng Qianqian used some strength to hold the porcelain bottle and responded coldly.

She knew that she had made a decision without considering it clearly, which would lead to the current situation.

"Miss, you don't have to worry about me, it's not worth it." Xiaoqian shouted again.

Hearing Xiaoqian's shout, Sheng Mo suddenly turned around, then walked slowly over, raised his hand and slapped Xiaoqian in the face: "Shut up."

Xiaoqian was beaten to one side, and her left face immediately became swollen, and blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.

"Shengmo, stop." Leng Qianqian roared, his face full of anger, gritted his teeth, and used force to almost crush the porcelain bottle: "If you dare to touch her again, I will let the entire Shura Palace be buried with you."

While raising the porcelain bottle in her hand, she must do what she said.

Seeing what Leng Qianqian had on his hands, Sheng Mo narrowed his eyes, a hint of greed flashed, and a hint of hope was even more certain.

Then, he raised his hand and gently rubbed Xiaoqian's left face, tugged the corner of his mouth, and pulled out a cold smile: "It's better to be good, otherwise, you won't know how you died."

Xiaoqian closed her eyes and stopped talking.

She loves this man, no matter what the man did, she does not betray Leng Qianqian, who is her master.

Seeing Xiaoqian close her eyes, Shengmo stood up with satisfaction and turned to look at Leng Qianqian: "Swap you for her."

Every word is like a knife.

"No." Bei Mingao cut down a secret guard and shouted sternly. He would definitely not allow Leng Qianqian to stay. Even if he killed him, he would take Leng Qianqian out.

"No." Chu Shixian and Du Zhong also drew their swords and shouted at Sheng Mo.

When they come, they must take Leng Qianqian away.

"Uzuma, send a secret code." Bei Mingao said coldly, then dealt with another secret guard before looking back at Leng Qianqian: "Qianqian, with me here, I won't let you have any trouble."

He had long recovered from Leng Qianqian's shock of being pregnant. He knew that now was not the time to talk about those things, so he had to wait for the opportunity to explain.

Now, saving people and leaving here is the most important thing.

Now that he has broken up with Sheng Mo, it seems that he no longer needs to act as planned and he has to swallow the Shura Palace in advance.

In his plan, he first swallowed the small forces, then the Shura Palace, then the Holy Palace, and finally the four kingdoms, nine cities, seven valleys, and five villages on the surface.

Leng Qianqian gave Bei Mingao a blank look. Thinking of his appearance just now, Leng Qianqian was so angry that he would not come with him even if he left.

If you don’t trust yourself so much, you don’t ask clearly what’s going on. Such a man is not worthy of his life.

So what if you love more? In this kind of troubled times, love is simply a luxury.

Living is the most important thing.

Du Zhong responded, took out the signal firecracker from his arms, ignited it quickly, and threw it into the sky.

A light blue flower exploded in the sky, and it never dissipated for a long time, getting bigger and bigger.

Seeing this, Sheng Mo was also a little anxious and let out a long roar. He knew that Bei Mingao was calling for reinforcements. Once the forces of the Dead Valley surrounded him, his Shura Palace would probably be destroyed.

Then he held Xiaoqian's arm again: "Leng Qianqian, it's better to let Bei Mingao take back the order, otherwise, I will use Xiaoqian to sacrifice the flag."

The remaining six secret guards had retreated behind Sheng Mo, and they all stared at Bei Mingao with fear.

He was very tempted to eat him, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

There were only six of the twelve secret guards left, and they were still scared.

Even if it is a killing machine, it will be scared.

At this time, they were scared because Bei Mingao's sword was too fast, so fast that they could not reflect it.

Sheng Mo looked at the twelve secret guards left, and felt very distressed. He held Xiaoqian's arm and used some strength to glar at Leng Qianqian hatefully: "Don't you stop Bei Mingao?"

Leng Qianqian, who was extremely anxious, had no idea, so he could only grit his teeth and stare at Bei Mingao. Now she asked her to ask Bei Mingao, but she couldn't do it.

She was disappointed with this man now, and she was extremely disappointed.

"Qianqian, I won't let Xiaoqian get into trouble." Bei Mingao knew that Leng Qianqian cared about this close-fitting girl, so of course he could not make Leng Qianqian angry anymore.

So, before Leng Qianqian could say anything, he spoke up on his own initiative.

Leng Qianqian didn't look at him, but just snorted coldly.

"Miss Leng..." Du Zhong was also helpless and called out softly: "Ao also has his difficulties."

"It's very difficult. How many people are willing to raise other people's children?" Leng Qianqian didn't care about that. Although she would not destroy it now, she would not give Bei Mingao a good face.

This made Bei Mingao even more helpless. He was just sad at that time, but he would still take Leng Qianqian away.

At most, one explanation is needed.

This girl is really stingy.

In fact, it’s still a big blame for Chu Shixian’s performance that made Bei Ming Aobi’s ruthless and unrighteous manner.

"Miss Leng, we all understand." Du Zhong sighed. He also understood Leng Qianqian and knew that this matter could not be solved for a while: "The most important thing for us now is to rescue Miss Xiaoqian."

Leng Qianqian stopped sarcastic and looked at Xiaoqian with anxiety and looked at Xiaoqian with pain: "Xiaoqian, don't be afraid, I'm here, I will definitely not let you have any trouble."

While folding his hands, he took out a bottle from the jade bracelet with his wide sleeves: "Now, hand over Xiaoqian, or we will die together."

"Qianqian..." Bei Mingao and Chu Shixian shouted softly at the same time. They understood that Leng Qianqian was angry and was angry with Bei Mingao.

This only shows that she cared about this man very much.

It made Chu Shixian's heart sour and it was not a bad feeling.

No matter how you do it, you cannot compare with Bei Mingao.

"You don't know." Sheng Mo raised his eyebrows lightly, looked indifferent, and suddenly pulled Xiaoqian in front of him: "If you dare to move, she must be the one who dies first."

Xiaoqian had long been heartbroken. Although she knew that this man didn't care about her, she didn't expect that she would treat her so cruelly.

There was also a sign of Shura Ling on his arm, but he was the one on Leng Qianqian's body.

"Anyway, I have to die." Leng Qianqian said coldly, "Life is definitely a disaster for people like Sheng Mo. Although she does not advocate violence, she dies the best person.

"You..." Sheng Mo had no idea about Leng Qianqian, who was so rogue.

However, while speaking, the people from the Shura Palace rushed over quickly.

There were thousands of people, all wearing black robes, and all of them had Shura Ling logos on their clothes.

This is Xiang Zheng, who is a disciple of the Shura Palace.

Seeing this, Sheng Mo straightened his waist even more and raised the corners of his mouth: "It's okay to die, but I want to see who dies first."

Leng Qianqian frowned. She originally wanted to delay some time so that Bei Mingao's people could come quickly, but she didn't want to wait for Shengmo's people.

It's really a mistake.

But now there is no way, so I can only pinch the porcelain bottle in my hand. This medicine can solve some people.

However, you have to be careful, if you hurt your own people, it will be troublesome.

"Bei Mingao, today is your death date." Sheng Mo didn't want to wait, and waved his hand and said coldly.

The disciples of Shura Palace rushed up, and the shaking sword in their hands shone with cold light, piercing Leng Qianqian and others.

The top ten guards mainly protect Chu Shixian, and even Leng Qianqian, the saint, was not within their protection scope.

"Protect Qianqian." Chu Shixian was a little anxious when he saw everyone hugging him, but he saw Bei Mingao and Du Zhong protect Leng Qianqian one after another, and the ten guards were only beside him.

Of course, he cannot protect himself at this time, he must ensure Leng Qianqian's safety.

He came to Shura Palace to save Leng Qianqian from leaving.

He has gone to the Iron Sect Sect, so of course he won’t let go.

"Du Zhong, you protect Qianqian, I will fight for a way out." Bei Mingao held the long sword in his hand, his words were low, but he stood there with a high face, his face as frost.

"Chu Shixian, you come and cut off the queen." Bei Mingao did not forget that there was Chu Shixian, and they wanted to fight out here together.

"No, Xiaoqian is still in their hands. Sheng Mo can do anything." Leng Qianqian hesitated for a moment. Now that she has reached this point, she has no idea.

Releasing poison will affect one's own side. If it is not released, it seems that it is not easy for them to face the entire Shura Palace.

What's more, Xiaoqian is still in Sheng Mo's hands.

"I'll save Xiaoqian." Du Zhong saw Leng Qianqian so persistently, he could only say this. He really felt sorry for Leng Qianqian.

"Eucommia ulmoides, be careful." Bei Mingao wanted to say something, but he endured it again.

I can only give one word of advice.
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