The dead soldiers and secret guards of Bei Yegui Ling had just gone through a hard battle and their physical strength was beginning to be exhausted. Facing Bei Yeying's cavalry, they were even more vulnerable.
Bei Ye Gui Ling was horrified when he saw this, thinking about how to escape and keep the green hills, even if there was no firewood
Mo Yang and Bei Yeying flew forward to intercept. Suddenly, three figures started fighting in the air. Bei Ye Guiling had strong martial arts skills and rich experience; Mo Yang's moves were weird, mixed with modern martial arts, and Bei Yeying,
No one can do anything to anyone
After fighting for dozens of rounds, it is still difficult to determine the outcome. If there is a slight mishap, you will die at the tip of the opponent's sword. Don't be careless.
At this time, Bei Yeling had an idea struggling in his heart, and fired an arrow to kill the three people fighting in the air, "Fire the arrow!"
Suddenly, arrows shot out like raindrops. Suddenly, three masked and well-dressed men and women appeared in the air. They blocked the arrows in the opposite direction without missing a beat, and pierced the archer's chest straight through.
It's Ming Qing and others
Bei Yegui Ling was secretly frightened. If the fight continued like this, he would either die or survive. He had to get rid of one of the first, so he made a feint move at Bei Yeying unexpectedly, and then struck out with his palm. Bei Yeying was caught off guard.
And, he was hit in the chest by a palm, vomiting blood, and fell from the air.
At this time, Mo Yang felt the faint burning pain from the mark on his cheek, and a trace of blood flashed in his eyes, as if he was longing for blood, which made people shudder.
Bei Ye Guiling also felt something was wrong. Who was the man in black robe in front of him? It was more difficult to deal with than Bei Yeying. He exuded the aura of despair, bloodthirsty and death, as if Shura in hell must fight quickly, otherwise he would just
Both sides would be hurt, so he gathered his inner strength in his palm and struck at Mo Yang not far away.
The power of the palm penetrated the air. It was too late for Mo Yang to dodge, so he was ready to receive the palm.
Suddenly, a wisp of purple jumped into the air, blocking in front of Moyang, and hugging Moyang. He smelled the very quiet and light fragrance of Moyang, and it seemed to touch the skin of Moyang's neck.
That palm was received by Bei Yeying
Mo Yang was slightly shocked. Bei Yeying actually risked his life. He quickly drew out his sword and pierced Bei Ye Guiling's chest, and then pushed Bei Yeying away.
Beiye Guiling fell down with unwilling eyes open.
Ming Qing and the other three put away their swords and lowered their heads in front of Moyang. Moyang didn't say a word. After a long while, he said coldly: "Go back immediately!"
The three of them looked relaxed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Sir."