Chapter Seventy-Six: Life and Death of Yin and Yang
Xue Xichen rushed to the side of the phantom. She picked up the phantom whose face was pale and spit out blood from his mouth. He quickly tapped several large acupoints on his body to stop the poisonous blood from flowing. He held the phantom's twitching arms tightly and called anxiously. "Shadow. Shadow. Shadow. Don't scare me. Wake up. Wake up."
"Xi...go quickly...go quickly..."
Even though he was seriously injured and dying, the only concern in Phantom's heart at this moment was still Xue Xichen. Even though he had tried his best to protect himself, he still thought about Xue Xichen and wanted Xue Xichen to leave quickly.
"Chen...leave me alone..."
"No. We have to leave. Let's go together."[
Xue Xichen hugged Phantom's body tightly, biting Shui's lips tightly, and her eyes were firm. She refused to leave even if she said anything.
"Your Majesty, we are here to help you."
Suddenly he heard several roars. The sound shook the sky. Xue Xichen looked back and saw Qing Tao, Yun Yi, Zu Hai and Lei Sheng holding weapons. They jumped onto the execution platform and rushed straight towards Feng Qingge, who was fighting fiercely with Feng Qingge. Bi Qing.
The four of them quickly inserted themselves between Feng Qingge and Feng Biqing and entangled Feng Biqing. Feng Qingge stepped back slightly and took a breather. Under the execution platform, Mu Qingfei's voice was suddenly heard: "Qingge. Let's go now."
Feng Qingge looked back and saw Mu Qingfei standing quietly in front of the stage holding two handsome horses. One of them was her Jueying. Feng Qingge took a deep look at Qing Tao and the other four people who were having an honest relationship with Feng Biqing. He turned around and walked quickly to Xue Xichen. He held her shoulders and said urgently: "Xichen, leave with me."
"No. I can't leave the Phantom behind."
Before Xue Xichen finished speaking, Feng Qingge leaned over and hugged Phantom. Meeting Xue Xichen's surprised gaze, Feng Qingge held Xue Xichen's hand tightly and gave her the firmest confidence. "There is no time to say more. Alright. Let’s get out of here first.”
Xue Xichen opened her mouth and met Feng Qingge's firm gaze. Her chaotic mind suddenly settled in an incredible way. She nodded vigorously and said in a deep voice: "Okay."
The two quickly jumped off the execution platform and came to Mu Qingfei's side. Feng Qingge hugged Phantom and jumped onto Jueying. Xue Xichen held the reins of another handsome horse and looked at Mu Qingfei and asked: " Mu Xiang. What about you?"
Mu Qingfei was calm and collected. "Queen, don't worry about me."
Feng Qingge looked sideways and asked, "Qingfei, you won't leave."
Xue Xichen jumped on the horse and stretched out her hand to Mu Qingfei. "Mu Xiang, I don't mind if you share the horse with me."
Mu Qingfei took a deep look at Feng Qingge, and then looked at Xue Xichen's hand that was stretched out in front of him quietly. His thoughts went back and forth a thousand times. He hesitated for a long time, and finally took Xue Xichen's hand and used his strength to mount his horse, steadily. Sitting behind Xue Xichen, Xue Xichen galloped away with Feng Qingge.
Looking back, Xue Xichen saw Feng Biqing dodge Lei Sheng's sneak attack and then attack Lei Sheng's face with a fierce attack. Lei Sheng couldn't dodge and was hit by Feng Biqing in the face. Lei Sheng's body convulsed. The sternum was broken by Feng Biqing. The bone fragments penetrated into the heart and lungs, stabbing the arteries. For a moment, blood surged out like a fountain. He spat out a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. He died.
"Feng Biqing, don't be so arrogant."
Yun Yi saw Lei Sheng being killed by Feng Biqing. His eyes were red. He stared at Feng Biqing's cold and cruel face. He raised his sword luck and rushed straight towards Feng Biqing. His moves were vicious and fierce. He wanted to fight with her. Feng Biqing died together.
Feng Biqing didn't panic. As Yun Yi's long sword struck down mercilessly, her figure flashed sharply. In the blink of an eye, she was behind Yun Yi. Her five fingers suddenly turned into sharp claws and pierced Yun Yi's back deeply, crushing it. His backbone was broken. Yun Yi screamed. He staggered and fell to the ground. He vomited blood and his breath was messy.
Xue Xichen's eyes suddenly tightened. The reins in her hands tightened slightly. The handsome horse neighed as she stepped forward. The horse's hooves paused slightly. Xue Xichen hesitated. She hesitated whether she should turn around and help.
It seemed that he heard the roar of the handsome horse. Yun Yi struggled to raise his cloudy eyes and looked at Xue Xichen on the handsome horse. Their eyes met. Yun Yi forced his last breath to tell Xue Xichen: Protect the emperor... Run away quickly...[
Xue Xichen understood the meaning in Yun Yi's eyes. She took a deep breath, tried hard to calm down her thoughts, whipped her horse and galloped away to protect Feng Qingge.
Feng Biqing saw Feng Qingge and Xue Xichen running away. Her eyes were condensed and she was about to catch up. Leng Huhui Yun Yiqiang used the last strength to get up and entangle him. She used the last strength of her body to raise her sword and stab at him. Feng Biqing He wanted to catch up with Feng Qingge. He didn't want to get too entangled with Yun Yi. His fingers turned into claws to avoid Yun Yi's long sword. He stabbed Yun Yi's blood-stained chest with his backhand. His palms tightened and he accumulated internal strength. He was ready to go. His beating hot heart broke in response. Yun Yi's eyes widened. He vomited blood and fell heavily to the ground.
emperor……
The glaring eyes and the wide open bloody mouth seemed to be telling the unwillingness in his heart...
I can no longer accompany you...
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Seeing Feng Qingge and Xue Xichen walking away, Feng Biqing seemed to be trapped in a demonic barrier. She went crazy and slaughtered Qing Tao and Zu Hai. Yes, massacre. Feng Biqing kept it secret. Her martial arts skills were far away from Qing Tao and Zu Hai. Above the Zuhai, even if the four of them join forces, they can't resist Feng Biqing's 200 moves.
Hua Nongdie struck out with a palm, directly facing Shangfeng Mulin's chest. Her green shirt and elegant robe was raised, her wrist was slightly raised. The green breath flowed in her palm. Her toes touched the ground. Like a roc spreading its wings, she faced Hua Nongdie head-on. The palm of the hand. Do not dodge or dodge.
"Hua Nongdie. Today I will take your life."
The palms met each other. They were about to face each other. Hua Nongdie suddenly turned sideways and slid away from Feng Mulin. He hit Feng Mulin on the back of the head with his palm. The force was fierce and cruel. He wanted to kill him. Feng Mulin reacted extremely Agile. At the moment when Hua Nongdie's wrong palm slipped away, he seemed to have guessed Hua Nongdie's plot. He quickly floated away. His clothes were hunting, he swept back, and faced Hua Nongdie's palm directly. He was fierce and decisive. It seems that he wants to prove to Hua Nongdie that he is better.
The palms of the hands collided. The fierce force almost twisted Hua Nongdie into pieces. The fierce energy rushed into the body, stirring up Hua Nongdie's inner breath. The force in the Dantian was violent and ferocious, screaming crazily.
The figure swept backwards quickly. The moment he landed, the green bricks shattered at his feet. Thinking that Feng Mulin's inner breath was so strong, he clearly had the upper hand, but because of the strong inner breath impact, he was at a disadvantage.
"puff."
A mouthful of blood vomited out, dyeing Hua Nongdie's colorful flower robe red.
"Lei Zi'ang. You are no match for me."
Xiao Liuyue's figure drifted back, and he landed firmly on the ground with one hand behind his back. Ren Huajian came up from behind to support Lei Ziang's retreating body. He could clearly feel the impact of the strong internal force and Lei Ziang's chaotic internal energy. Ren Huajian's face darkened slightly. He moved slightly and wanted to rush forward to fight Xiao Liuyue. However, Lei Ziang held him tightly.
"You are no match for him."
Ren Huajian's words were firm and persistent. "Fighting means losing; not fighting means losing. How will you choose?"