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Chapter 697 : I tell you, stop!

"What?" Yin Siming thought he had heard it wrong.

Two pairs of old eyes, like black holes, collide in the dark night, surprised and obscure.

Xuan Ye's dark red eyes were as cold as ice. He looked at Ling Xiyue without blinking, and repeated, "No one is allowed to move this person."

Ling Xiyue frowned, and couldn't help but feel a little funny. She looked at the serious discussion in front of her and discussed whether she was a life or death. When will her life and death be decided by them?

Also, don’t say it seems that her life is from Xuan Ye, okay!

But then again, the hero does not suffer any loss in front of him. If these three people are combined, it will be really difficult for her to deal with it. But if she wants to leave, no one can stop her. Unfortunately, she can only give up the Qilin Jade Talisman.

Ling Xiyue's eyes were fixed on Xuan Ye Shendu's gaze, not avoiding it, and also looking at him.

Have you ignored something? Could it be that this person, she used to be...

No, there is still something wrong!

"Young Master, no." After confirming that he was right, Si Ming, Yin and Yang, spoke at the same time, his voice was hoarse and ugly as if rubbing sandpaper. "This person is Nalan Xueyi's helper, so he must not be kept!"

What the hell is the young master thinking?

The person in front of you is their enemy and mortal enemy!

Moreover, he is alone at this time, so such an opportunity will not be repeated!

But Xuan Ye was silent, with deep dark eyes, and there seemed to be no intention to change his decision.

Si Ming, Yin and Yang, looked at each other and quickly exchanged strange and unpredictable eyes. Then the two of them all stepped up in the air, circulating their internal strength, and two dragon-like pillars of light converged toward Ling Xiyue on the edge of the cliff.

Since the young master insisted on not taking action, they were the only ones who came on their own. They would never really turn against them for this bad boy he had never met!

If it doesn't work, then catch the live ones. In short, you must not let this kid run away!

Ling Xiyue's eyes suddenly sterned, and the soft sword quickly retracted to her waist. Her palms were thrust into the sky with internal force, and she suddenly held up her hands to make a swaying shape. An internal force shook out, colliding with the internal force attacked by two Si Mings, making a loud "boom" sound like a mountain collapse and cracking.

The air waves swept out, crushing all the surrounding trees and bent down, getting closer, and even being cut off in half!

The two Si Mings have hidden murderous attacks, and they don’t seem to be trying to catch them alive?

I wish I could kill Ling Xiyue with one blow!

"stop."

Xuan Ye's voice turned sharply, and the words "cold" were said to be cold.

But the Yin and Yang Siming had no intention of stopping at all, and attacked Ling Xiyue in turn.

Ling Xiyue flew away from the joint force of the two, and half of the cliffs under her feet were knocked away!

Huge rocks, broken wood... rolled down the cliff with a rush.

"Stop!" Xuan Ye's dark red pupils suddenly shrank.

His face, which was blooming with blood patterns, finally had emotional fluctuations and his voice was even more fierce.

Looking at it, Ling Xiyue was hiding around, and her figure was agile and not injured. Without Xuan Ye joining, even if these two old guys joined forces, they could not do anything to her. While dealing with them, she was looking for a breakthrough and an opportunity to escape.

However, half of the cliff was smashed just now, and Ling Xiyue was almost taken down by the splashed rocks, which was indeed a bit thrilling.

"Boy, come on your life!"

The inner force brought the robe of the underworld priest rolling up.

Ling Xiyue snorted coldly, "It's up to you? I'm afraid I don't have that ability yet!"

"I'm so arrogant." The Yang Priest fell behind Ling Xiyue, and two terrifying attacks formed a clamping force, killing Ling Xiyue.

"I'll let you..." Word by word, it seemed like the demonic charm from hell, extremely terrifying, accompanied by a sharp wind breaking through the air, "Stop!"

The palm wind was as fast as lightning, and it fell heavily on the priest of the underworld, beating him to the front, tilting his head and spewing out a mouthful of black green blood. The ghostly agitated gray robe instantly lost its soul and fell to the ground.

"Yin Qi" Yang Siming exclaimed hoarsely, and then looked at Xuan Ye incredibly, "Young Master!"

Is he crazy?

For a boy who is always their mortal enemy, he actually attacks his own people!

"Cough cough, young master, you..." Yin Siming spit out a string of blood flowers, a strange black green color fell on the cold cliff rock, making a corrosive subtle sound.

This palm made him lose the strength to get up!

Xuan Ye looked expressionless, his bloody eyes were silent and there was no turbulence. It seemed that he was not the person who had just taken action to destroy the priest's half-life. His bloodthirsty red lips opened lightly, "I said, stop, hand." xdw8

In fact, the most incredible thing is Ling Xiyue.

She never expected that this person would almost kill Siming, the leader of his clan, for her sake.

But Ling Xiyue didn't have time to think about it at this time, because the wooden box that had just fallen into Yin Siming's hand was unable to hold it firmly when he was hit by a palm, so he flew out. Under the fierce force, it almost flew out dozens of feet away, and it was still in the air at this time.

How could she miss such a good opportunity?

The Qilin Jade Talisman is of great importance, and she has to give it a try.

So, without thinking, Ling Xiyue rolled up and rushed towards the wooden box, even though the wooden box was already in the air, there was a cliff!

The three of them were all focused on the Yin Siming, who had half his life.

Ling Xiyue was very smooth, and flew over and steadily took the wooden box containing the Qilin Jade Talisman into her hand, but she had no focus and fell straight down the cliff.

Xuan Ye turned his eyes and saw that he suddenly shrank like a needle of blood pupil, and disappeared from the spot in the next second.

He didn't even think about it. As if out of instinct, he jumped, turned into a dark red light and rushed into the sky, grabbing Ling Xiyue into his arms!

Ling Xiyue, who was about to shoot the sleeve arrow, stared at the man who suddenly appeared in front of her, and was shocked.

this……

What exactly is this person going to do!

Xuan Ye grabbed Ling Xiyue's clothes on his waist and waved his backhand towards the cliff, trying to throw her over, but who knew that Ling Xiyue also grabbed his clothes tightly, and his strength was instantly resolved. The result was that both of them fell rapidly under the cliff!

If she is thrown over, the force of reaction will only make him farther away from the cliff.

Simply put, he is dead!

Ling Xiyue didn't know what was wrong with her. Anyway, the result was that she was 100% sure to go back with her sleeve lock. For this reason, she didn't know what was wrong with hatred. The man who suddenly appeared chose to stay and give it a try.

And why do you feel a little familiar with this scene?

"Young Master!"

When Yang Siming saw it, he was shocked.

"No" the Yin Siming, who suddenly struggled to get up, was furious and spit out a mouthful of blood.

After all, people are not gods. No matter how profound the skills are, they are extremely skilled and extremely light. They cannot fly in the air without a focus for a long time and long distances. The two figures fell straight into the endless abyss and were swallowed by the swelling clouds and mist!
Chapter completed!
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