Both worlds are like dreams

With the addition of a large number of killers, Xue Huang and others obviously consumed some of their energy, while Mo Yunchen's offensive became more and more fierce.

Xue Huang was fighting against the assassins from Dark Moon Pavilion with Gu Qinglan while also having to guard against him, so she was completely unable to split her attention.

Wei Yunzhou could not be distracted for a moment when facing the Dark Moon Pavilion Master who was stronger than him. He was clearly at a disadvantage under the joint siege of a dozen assassins.

Xue Huang could see that Wei Yunzhou was injured, and Gu Qinglan wasn't much better either, with bloodstains all over his green clothes.

In desperation, Xue Huang could only use the second level of the Mysterious Ice Curse. The sky was filled with cold air, and the flying snow was like a knife. She killed most of the killers with one blow, but she was injured again. She covered her chest and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. Her internal energy ran wildly through her limbs and bones. She couldn't help but frowned in pain, and her face turned pale in an instant.

Mo Yunchen said in a gloomy tone, "I said, this is a futile struggle."

Xue Huang clenched the sword in her hand. It was in vain. She would never allow them to hurt Gu Qinglan and Wei Yunzhou. Even if it cost her own life, she would definitely fight her way out.

Mo Yunchen raised his sword, and cold air spread all around. He flew towards the Snow Phoenix again.

Xue Huang's expression turned cold, and the sword in her hand gathered the Seven Killings Sword Force, and the Seven Killings Sword Intent stabbed out with the coldness of wind and snow. Mo Yunchen held the sword horizontally on his body, gathered the strong internal force, and directly caught her sword. The sword energy and cold air continued to spread, stirring around, like the sound of wind rising suddenly.

Mo Yunchen's eyes darkened, and his inner strength shook. Xue Huang's Frost Sword was shattered, and the remaining moves of the sword's will instantly bounced her out. Then, Mo Yunchen grabbed towards her.

After Gu Qinglan dealt with the remaining killers, he hurriedly caught Xue Huang and pointed the sword in his hand at Mo Yunchen.

Mo Yunchen slashed with his sword, and the powerful sword move knocked the two of them down and crashed into the pillar beside them.

Gu Qinglan ignored his own injuries, held Xue Huang in his arms, and used his body to block the heavy blow.

"Brother Qinglan." Xuehuang got up from the ground and helped him up with difficulty, "Are you okay?"

Gu Qinglan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head and comforted her: "Don't worry."

Xue Huang looked at him with a broken heart. It was all her fault. If she hadn't acted recklessly, there wouldn't be the current situation. With her martial arts at that time, it might be difficult to deal with the killers who came to kidnap them, but she could hold on until Rong Yu arrived, but she chose to get caught on purpose.

She believed in the tacit understanding between Wei Yunzhou and Rong Yu, and also believed in their abilities, but she overestimated herself. She did not expect that Mo Yunchen would actually participate in this strangulation.

Seeing Wei Yunzhou struggling to fight two people alone, Xue Huang felt extremely guilty. She really was causing trouble for him.

If Gu Qinglan and Wei Yunzhou died here, she would never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

She stood up, grasped Gu Qinglan's sword, and slowly walked forward.

"Miss Xuehuang, what are you going to do?" Gu Qinglan reached out to pull her, but she broke free.

Wei Yunzhou was severely injured by the joint attack of Mo Yunchen and the Lord of Dark Moon Pavilion. His body slid several steps away. He supported himself on one knee and frowned slightly as he looked at Xue Huang who was standing between him and Gu Qinglan.

For some reason, he saw a hint of determination to face death from the back of this person.

Mo Yunchen looked at her with a deep look in his eyes, "Are you still unwilling to give up?"

The Dark Moon Pavilion Master spoke up, "It seems that she would rather die than surrender. Why not grant her wish?"

"Want to die?" Mo Yunchen said coldly. "It's not that easy." As he finished speaking, he raised his sword again, and the Ice Art instantly became extremely cold, with thick frost forming all around.

Xue Huang held the gemstone on her chest through her collar. There was only one last solution left.

"You will die." The young man's voice came with a helpless sigh.

"Even if I die, I will never let you hurt them." Xue Huang's tone was resolute. It seemed that she was talking to Mo Yunchen, but in fact, she was speaking to the young man in the gem.

"I refuse." The boy said firmly, "I've watched you die once, there won't be a second time."

Xue Huang sighed silently, loosened her hand, and looked at the Dark Moon Pavilion Master, "Are you so confident that the Second Prince can leave alone?"

The Dark Moon Pavilion Master narrowed his eyes slightly, "There is no point in delaying time."

"For Tianqi, killing Prince Xiyue in Beiling could turn the two countries against each other. Then for Prince Xiyue, what consequences will it have if he killed Tianqi's heir to the throne?" Xue Huang said coldly.

Wei Yunzhou also stood up straight, looked at the Dark Moon Pavilion Master and said coldly: "Do you think we can't see through such a trap?"

The Dark Moon Pavilion Master cast a questioning look at Mo Yunchen, but the other party did not even give him a glance. His target today was only Xue Huang. As for Chu Yi, he could only relax the checkpoints, but that did not include protecting him personally. Moreover, Xue Huang's words were just nonsense, because before they took action, they had already found an excuse to control the Xiyue envoys in the posthouse, and even Mo Ruilin was sent away. What they said about assassinating the Crown Prince of Tianqi was simply Xue Huang's attempt to confuse his mind.

Mo Yunchen approached Xue Huang with a sword in hand. Seeing this, Wei Yunzhou and Gu Qinglan hurried forward. The Dark Moon Pavilion Master did not have time to think and directly stopped the two. As long as they were on the Dark Moon Pavilion's death list, it would be a fight to the death. Today, they will all die.

Wei Yunzhou and Gu Qinglan worked together to fight the Dark Moon Pavilion Master, but Xue Huang was seriously injured and was no match for Mo Yunchen. But she still struggled to hold on.

Mo Yunchen lost his patience and drew out both swords. The sword in Xue Huang's hand was knocked down hard and her wrist was cut by the sharp blade. She staggered back several steps and Mo Yunchen's sword was placed on her neck.

"You are mine."

Xue Huang frowned and looked at Mo Yunchen coldly, "Really? Why do I feel like you can't leave today?"

Mo Yunchen's eyes were as deep as the sea. He turned his head to look to the side. The man who appeared on the roof was dressed in white as snow. The sword in his hand was still dripping with blood, and it was shining coldly under the moonlight.

Xue Huang and the others looked in that direction. Rong Yu's figure was extremely clear, as if it was brighter than the moon in the sky. Rong Yu looked at the messy battlefield and the shocking wounds of all sizes on Xue Huang and the others. His brows furrowed, and his clear eyes emitted a sharp cold light. He just stood there quietly, but gave people an invisible oppression.

"It's you?" The Dark Moon Pavilion Master was a little surprised. "Sword Fairy Rong Yu, I have heard of your name for a long time."

"I am not talented," Rong Yu said coldly, "I just happened to break the trap you two set."

The Dark Moon Pavilion Master's face turned cold. Rong Yu's presence here meant that all the Dark Moon Pavilion disciples who were ambushing him had been killed by him. How was this possible? Even if he was known as a sword immortal, how could he break out of the encirclement by himself?

Xuehuang smiled. Even at this time, her uncle was still so humble.

The Dark Moon Pavilion Master said, "Adding you here won't change anything. After all, all of you have a common weakness." After he finished speaking, he looked at Xue Huang.

"Uncle," Xue Huang frowned and said, "Take them away. Don't worry about me."

"You can't leave." Mo Yunchen said coldly, "You will all be buried here today."

Gu Qinglan looked at Mo Yunchen and said, "Your Majesty, let's calculate the time. The Second Prince of Tianqi should have arrived at Baiyun Ferry, right?"