The soldiers who had no power to fight back fell one after another, and flowers stained with blood bloomed. The mark on Mo Yang's cheek was so bright red that it seemed as if blood was about to overflow. There was endless killing.
Suddenly, a white figure joined the battle circle and swung his sword to fend off Moo's sword. The black and white shadows fought. The silver swords collided with each other, making a metallic clashing sound, reflecting the cold light under the sunlight.
Cold white light, vicious sword power but unusual beauty, fatal temptation
Sima Luoqing and Bei Yeying stopped fighting at the same time. Why did Gu Yuexie appear? And he fought with Mo Yang?
Bei Yeying said coldly: "Is Gu Yuexie yours?"
Doubts flashed in Sima Luoqing's eyes, was it Bei Yeying's conspiracy? Gu Yuexie once gave him a slap in the face. Suddenly, he remembered who the man in black robe was. It was him, the leader of Mingshang! Why did he
Will appear here?
Sima Luoqing sneered, "He's yours."
...
Suddenly, the cold smile on the corner of Mo Yang's mouth spread, because the silver sword tip was about to see blood. Just when the sword tip was about to pierce Gu Yue's slanted left shoulder, his eyes hit those amber eyes.
, deep, charming and sad, and there is also a hidden deep unknown emotion. Mo Yang doesn't know what it is and doesn't dare to explore what it is?
The tip of the sword was stained with blood, and Mo Yang's cold smile froze. The bright red stinging eyes that melted on the white robe, the blood-colored eyes flashed with panic, and he dropped the sword in his hand at a loss.
Sword, escape from those amber eyes, turn around and jump towards the forest in the distance
Guyue Xie didn't care about the pain on her left shoulder and chased after her.
Mo Yang didn't know how long he had been running away, and he didn't know where he was. He just wanted to escape blindly, but he still needed to calm down. He saw a lake with a thin layer of ice on the lake. He seemed to have found calm, and jumped without hesitation, stirring up
The cold lake water slowly made Mo Yang wake up. It became more and more difficult to breathe. He was too tired and didn't want to struggle anymore. He let the lake water erode and gradually slipped to the bottom of the lake.
Suddenly, the calm lake surface was broken again. Gu Yue dived into the lake diagonally, picked up the black figure, jumped out of the lake, spun around in the air a few times, shook off the water drops on her body, and fell to the person in her arms on the ground.
, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, his lips were purple, his fingertips were cold and he was not breathing, and his pulse had stopped beating.