The rest of the people dare not look down on the woman in front of them anymore. The woman in front of them was dressed in black and had no makeup on her face, but she was very delicate and beautiful.

The ink hair is like silk, like seaweed, and under the curly thick eyelashes, there are a pair of crystal clear glass eyes.

He was obviously an ethereal and handsome man, but his eyes were as cold as snow, and his whole body exuded a cold and bloodthirsty aura.

"Who are you? I offended the Zhan Prince's Mansion. I'm afraid there will be no place for you in the future. If you leave now, we can not pursue you."

The woman's aura and arrogant eyes seemed to destroy everything, which made them have to doubt the woman's identity.

Zhan Wang Mansion is the most powerful palace in Tianqi, and Zhan Wang is the pride of heaven and the emperor's favorite son.

This woman could come to the door so arrogantly, if she had not had a strong background or a deep family.

"What, just a few dogs from the King's Mansion deserve to let me go."

"You, what did you say?" A voice with anger sounded. A man opposite Mo Xue pointed at Mo Xue and said gritting his teeth, while the faces of the two behind him also became gloomy.

They just don't want to have a meaningless fight with this woman. If the other party really has a strong background and accidentally offends her, the prince will not take action.

Who would have thought that this woman was so unfair and ungrateful?

"Those who insult me ​​and fight against the royal palace will be killed without mercy!" At this time, an old man opposite Mo Xue stood up and a cold voice sounded.

"No matter who you are, don't think about going back today." The few people surrounding Mo Xue also looked at Mo Xue with anger on their faces.

Suddenly, a huge force burst out around, with Mo Xue as the center, and their own power burst out one after another.

"It's too early for whoever dies!" Mo Xue snorted coldly when she saw this, her right hand was facing down, and slowly condensed a magic weapon.

A transparent sword as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in his hand, and the faint purple light appeared faintly.

Taking essence as the form and transforming into any weapon is the simplest move for immortals, but in the eyes of mysterious cultivators, it is the most terrifying.

When Mo Xue showed this hand, the people on the other side exploded. They looked straight at the sharp blades transformed in Mo Xue's hand and took a breath.

I saw them standing there in a daze, keeping their moves. Mo Xue smiled coldly, as if Manzhu Shahua from hell, beautiful and stunning.

No one expected that this woman who looked like such a young one would be an immortal cultivator, and the strength of an immortal cultivator had long been deeply rooted.

Because it is impossible for the mysterious practitioners to transform into powerful weapons, so they can see it at a glance.

I kept searching for when a cultivator appeared in the Apocalypse Capital, and finally frozen in the General's Mansion.

Could it be that this young lady is the cultivator who came out of nowhere?

That is, the future Princess War, my god, isn’t this just a fight between my family and a bunch of people?

"Miss Qian is not a princess." A man in the lead immediately retracted his mysterious power and rotated 360 degrees towards Mo Xue's attitude.

"What a bullshit princess? Don't be so disgusting. I don't care about it." Mo Xue curled her lips and said without any hesitation, without any concern about what kind of royal mansion this is.

"Princess,,,, you" Mo Xue's words made the man's face pale, and he did not expect Mo Xue to be so disrespectful.

But how did he know that Mo Xue's heart is sometimes like a demon and sometimes like an immortal. Good and evil are just a separation between one word.

"Tell that man to get out and don't be like a woman."

She came to her house today not to talk nonsense with them, but to find trouble. She would shoot in without seeing Bei Yaochen. If she didn't show up, she would blow up his palace.

"Arrogant, don't be arrogant because of your identity as an immortal cultivator and the identity of a princess. Today, I will teach you a lesson in this arrogant woman."

As soon as the old man raised his hand, two men immediately walked out, looking like his apprentice.

The two men looked at Mo Xue with a little trembling eyes. Mo Xue just glanced at him and realized that the two men didn't dare to fight her at all.

She was too lazy to waste time. When she raised her wrist, a small tornado formed by essence attacked the two of them.

After the two men learned that Mo Xue was an immortal cultivator, they had no thoughts at all. They were all afraid in their minds.

The two men did not fight back at all, probably because they were unable to take action. The tornado was donated to the body and became soft in an instant.

"Waste, candid, trash!" Seeing the two disciples so useless, the old man was furious and wanted to step forward and slapped a few times in the face.

"This kind of disciple can be considered a waste." Mo Xue looked at her with disdain and said. Fortunately, these two disciples did not take action, otherwise she would not be sure that she would not have hurt them, but killed them.

"What a cultivator. Although you are an immortal cultivator, it's a pity that you should know how to be tolerant, not so young and frivolous! After all, you are too weak." The old man looked at Mo Xue with an angry face, and the killing in his eyes

It is unconcealed.

Although he already knew Mo Xue's identity, he was sure that Mo Xue was definitely too weak.

If measured by the mysterious cultivator, Mo Xue can only be considered as the mysterious spiritual realm.

"Swoosh" a golden shadow popped out from somewhere, heading towards the old man like lightning, and his whole body was like a afterimage.

"What the hell?" the old man screamed, but in the next second, a scream came. His whole body took two steps back, covering his face with both hands, and a lot of blood flowed out faintly.

Everyone was shocked and found that the shadow was lazily lying on Mo Xue's shoulder just now. The thing like a little ball was actually so fast.

"You" the old man just felt a stinging pain on his face, as if he had been slashed hard by some sharp claws, and it was so painful.

When he raised his head, Mo Xue clearly saw that both sides of his cheeks were waved by the little claws. The bloody scar was the little one's masterpiece.

"Zhizhizhi" The little thing proudly beat Mo Xue on the shoulder. He dared to insult his master, and it would make him lose face.

Mo Xue's eyes swept over the smug little thing, and saw it tilting its fat calves, looking at the few opposite, with a careless look, which made Mo Xue's mouth twitch a few times.

"How can such a vicious woman be worthy of being the hostess of the Zhanwang Mansion?"

A blue figure appeared in Mo Xue's sight. The man looked disdainful and looked straight at Mo Xue.
Chapter completed!