Shui Jingxue swung her sword, and the sword trembled, but due to her divine power, it swiped across the chest of a puppet soldier like lightning.
Poof!
A thin layer of blood spurted out, staining Shui Jingxue's skirt like a splattered ink painting
Shui Jingxue took a long breath and continued to fight side by side with Duanmu Jifeng.
Duanmu Jifeng had been paying attention to Shui Jingxue and was a little surprised when he saw her going forward bravely and killing one after another without changing her expression.
But thinking about the little wild cats, they have always been so different, so they didn’t think about anything else and concentrated on the battle.
The silver army formed an eagle shape and quickly surrounded the puppet soldiers.
Although the puppet soldiers are powerful, the silver army is not bad at all. The winner cannot be determined in a short time.
Two soldiers fighting, evenly matched
Yue Zhaojun and Dugu Yanjin were not far away, and they couldn't help but be stunned.
"I didn't expect... Duanmu Jifeng actually still has a yellow card in his hand..."
Dugu Yanjin gritted his teeth and said, Yue Zhaojun smiled lightly, "Duanmu Jifeng is not simple, the Lord, please be careful!"
As soon as Yuezhaojun finished speaking, he flew out, and together with Chun'er, attacked Duanmu Jifeng
Dugu Yanjin waved his hand, and everyone rushed forward
For a time, powerful enemies entered the battle, and duels continued!
The storm is rising, before the decisive battle between the three young masters in Nanshan Town, and the demonized Duanmu Mingyu, many years later, people are still talking about it.
Shui Jingxue held the sword, his figure became faster and faster, and the spiritual energy he sucked became stronger and stronger.
Even Dugu Yanjin, who flew up, felt Shui Jingxue's powerful change.
I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. This time, Dugu Yanjin was actually in sight of victory.
But suddenly, Shui Jingxue and Xiao Bai were killed.
I'm just afraid it will become more difficult
A puppet soldier suddenly caught Shui Jingxue's sword. Shui Jingxue was stunned for a moment and saw that familiar face.
"Man Qianhuan?"
Shui Jingxue screamed, and Man Qianhuan's hand was already bleeding.
She suddenly backed away and looked at Shui Jingxue, as if remembering who she was.
However, the puppet soldiers were originally controlled by Dugu Yanjin.
Man Qianhuan couldn't help but leaned forward, and couldn't help but attack Shui Jingxue again.
If she doesn't make a bold move, Dugu Yanjin will survive Shui Jingxue after all.
"Man Qianhuan, you have been made into a puppet soldier! Man Qianhuan, wake up!"