At this moment, the four people all turned their heads.

Four people, four black black iron masks, looked ferocious and cold.

Their eyes fell on Xinsheng, as if they were looking at the dead without any slight tide.

Each of them held a sword in their hands, and each one was a spiritual sword!

Xinxian was shocked. Is this a tough guy?

She subconsciously peeked at their cultivation level.

All four are the seventh level of the mysterious level!

The seventh level of the Xuan level can be counted in the entire Dongchen Kingdom by hand.

Anyone who takes it out is a household name and is respected by the entire Dongchen people!

But these people seem to be just the lowest-level killers sent out by others!

Xinxian's heart beat wildly. Ye Li's enemy is too big, right?

Just as Xinxian was stunned, the sword in one of the people was already slashing towards her.

The spiritual energy on the sword is domineering and fierce. If it is hit, Xinxian will be seriously injured even if it is not dead.

The sword was very fast and she had no time to react.

As he was about to chop off her head, a ghostly figure fell behind her with a whoosh.

At that moment, Dabai jumped up at the same time and took a step back.

With a "bang", the spiritual sword slashed into the air.

But the spiritual power on it forced a huge crack on the ground where she was just now.

The gravel and dust flew up, looking particularly terrifying.

Until I left the Hot Spring Hall, my heart still couldn't recover.

The seventh level of the Xuan level, too strong!

If Ye Li hadn't driven Dabai at that moment, jumped behind her and took her away, her life would have been explained there!

The night wind blew, and it was a little cooler.

When Ye Li's warm and strong chest was pressed behind her, supporting and warming her, her heart gradually calmed down.

She subconsciously turned around and looked behind her to see if they had caught up with her. She saw four black shadows getting closer and closer to them.

As expected, it's strange if you don't chase it.

Ye Li has no spiritual power. She is a genius at the third level of the Xuan level and four masters at the seventh level of the Xuan level. There is no reason for them to run away.

"Scared?"

Ye Li's voice suddenly came from the top of Xinsheng's head.

With the sound of Ye Feng, it sounds a bit intoxicating.

His voice seemed to be magical again. When he was there, she suddenly became no longer afraid.

She shrank her body and rubbed it into Yeli's arms again.

"I'm afraid of death."

Xinxian thought she would receive the comfort of Ye Li's gentle words, but he just laughed softly.

Xinxian was stunned. Could it be that her little intention to take advantage of her was discovered?

Anyway, you can take advantage of it, and you can take advantage of it if you take advantage of it. If you don’t take advantage of it, you won’t take advantage of it!

She simply leaned her head against Ye Li, and she felt like she was scared into a pool of soft mud.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I'll find a chance to put you down later and you leave here."

Xinxian was stunned. Is it what she wanted to throw her away?

"I won't leave."

"It will be dangerous for you to follow me."

"What if I'm alone and I'm met by them?"

"I'll help you lead them away."

"We just rode Dabai, why should we separate?"

"There are four levels of the Great White Xuan level, and the seventh level of the Xuan level. Even if the White Tiger is good at running, it will be caught up sooner or later."

Xin Qian's heart sank, what should I do?

"Yeli, am I your burden again?"
Chapter completed!