People are not afraid of death, but how can they be afraid of death?

Hyacinth looked at Yang Li with a little amused, and there was no trace of blood on his double blades.

Because what killed those people was silk thread as thin as the wind.

But it is extremely sharp and tough.

In the past year, even without Xuan Yi's continued guidance, Hyacinth's realm and power have been improving by leaps and bounds.

This is a world where I will be killed if I don’t kill people.

Yang Li finally put away the fan in his hand and knocked the palm of his hand with the back of the fan.

"So, our Yang family has a lot of useless food buckets, don't you think?" Yang Li's voice was calm and cold.

He is the young master of the Yang family among the top nobles in Qing'an City, and the Yang family is the direct family under Princess Yue.

Now Princess Yue is missing, worried that the prince will gain power, and even worried that Qiu Hou will settle the score after the princess disappears. Since the Qian family, which was originally the most radical, has been dealt with by the prince, even the head of the family has been replaced by his own people, the only one who can make a breakthrough now is the Yang family.

Secondly, Yang Li is not the kind of person who only stands behind with a fan and waits for others to get up.

He just disdains this in most cases.

Behind him, the escaped iron-armored guards fell down like autumn weeds without running a hundred steps away.

Yang Li looked at the hyacinth and put the folding fan into her sleeve.

Then take a step forward.

Hyacinth had long been facing a great enemy. At the same time as the opponent was moving, the cold light blades in his hand also began to dance gracefully. The white silk thread instantly filled all the space in front of him, giving people the feeling of being a spider entrenched in a spider web.

But Yang Li looked at a silk thread that was slowly floating towards him, and the folding fan in his hand popped out and pointed it gently on the silk thread, and the silk thread instantly ignited a strange blue flame.

Obviously, these silk threads are not like those silk spider silk, but are easily ignited.

It should have been pure wind, another manifestation of wind in this world.

But at this moment, these winds were ignited by Yang Li.

And it spreads rapidly.

The flames were burning, and then burning along the silk threads. Hyacinth used several methods to extinguish the flames burning on its own tentacles. So he made up his mind and condensed all the silk threads, turned into a big sword burning with flames, and then slashed towards Yang Li.

It was amazing, whirring, and the flames had a scorching temperature in the air.

But Yang Li didn't move. Seeing the big sword getting closer and closer to him, he finally chose to lift the folding fan in his hand.

It did not open, but still used the fan bone to fight against the enemy. The big sword slashed at the small fan bone in an astonishing proportion. Things that could easily cut through metal were just a light piece. At this time, they were put together, but they could not cut the thin folding fan in Yang Li's hand.

Even no thread can fall.

"Is this your ability?" Yang Li smiled contemptuously, then the folding fan suddenly opened and raised it upwards. The white big sword burning with blue flames was easily picked up, and then spread out in the air and burned violently like a butterfly.

In an instant, all the silk threads burned out.

Only Hyacinth in the distance was left kneeling on the ground, panting, and unable to stand up for a moment.

The white silk threads were connected to his mind and were part of his ability to the peak state of Dharma image, but at this time they were easily broken by the other party and were seriously injured for a while.

"What realm is you?" Hyacinth said with his head up. Although he said this, Hyacinth already knew his realm well.

The other party is definitely in the Cave Xuan Realm.

And not only the Dongxuan Realm, but also the folding fan in his hand is also an extremely powerful spiritual weapon.

I think so, if the Yang family had no confidence, they wouldn't dare to come over to Prince Charles's Mansion.

But now, she has been defeated. Qian Ying, a girl, has always been not good at fighting. The prince is not in the palace master, and Princess Yue, who was entrusted to take care of, has also disappeared.

It can be said that the Prince's Palace has encountered such a life-and-death situation for the first time since the prince left.

And although there are guards in the palace not far away, the strong guards of those guards certainly have terrible existences above Dongxuan, but they have not appeared until now, so the other party is certainly confident that they will not come forward.

His Majesty the Emperor was so silent that Hyacinth dared not speculate whether the Emperor had an accident or that all this was under the control of the Emperor. However, as far as the situation in front of him was concerned, it was really dangerous.

"You don't need to know my realm." Yang Li said calmly, then looked behind him.

The soldiers he brought had already fallen to the ground one after another. Some were killed by Hyacinth, but more were executed by him because of his escape.

"What kind of ending do you want? Miss Qian Ying?" Yang Li looked at Qian Ying at this time, and Feng Xinzi was still not afraid in his heart.

Although Hyacinth had such cultivation at such a young age, it was of course a disaster.

But only when disasters grow can they be qualified to be called disasters.

But after today, the prince’s mansion may no longer exist.

Yes, Yang Li has received absolutely reliable information, that is, in Qing'an City, the princess has disappeared.

The Os Empire has lost its heirs, and there is no doubt that it has reached its most dangerous time.

Qian Ying looked at the other party calmly, not looking down at the hyacinth who was lying on the ground and unable to get up for a while.

Because Qian Ying knew that Hyacinth had tried his best, but he just didn't have time to grow up.

But the person who can really help him has waited for so long but hasn't come back.

Maybe it won't be back.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of the girl's mouth.

Yes - to this day, even though the other party has clearly rejected her, the girl still has complicated emotions in her mind when she thinks of that guy.

"I just want to have my own ending." Qian Ying replied calmly.

After more than a year of experience, this girl has grown into an outstanding lady that no one can ignore. She has noble status, elegant temperament, and her style of dealing with people and acting are praised. In the imperial capital, she is already the highest-level guest that can be invited in any banquet, and she can even occupy a seat in the imperial cabinet meeting.

But at this moment, the girl could only stand in front of the other party with her own strength.

Then he said that he wanted his ending.

Yang Li smiled and said, "Do you know how much I wanted to get you?"

This once was the most dazzling pearl on the stage of the imperial capital.

"But I know I don't have the qualification."

"I've also been told that you must die today."

"So, I can only follow the order."

Qian Ying nodded and closed her eyes.

At this moment, a familiar voice came to my ears.

"Who did you say let me die?"
Chapter completed!