The cold moon and the cold light, life and death in an instant.
Liuyue's cold eyes flashed suddenly, and the murderous intent swarmed out of them. It was no longer cold, but an explosion of murderous intent, an absolute breath of death.
A kind of killing aura that only Murong Liuyue possesses.
The four people who rushed towards them were all shocked. Such murderous intent was so cold and iron-blooded.
With a wave of the Yao Qin in her hand, Liu Yue broke the strings on the surface of the Qin with one finger, grabbed it with her backhand, and without even looking, she went towards the man in black who was slashing behind her.
When the sword is in the air, the string is like a sharp sword. It passes by as fast as a meteor.
I saw Liu Yue's strings inserted into the sharp sword slashed from behind. Before the sharp sword could hit her back, the strings, as thin as hair, were already stably in the air*
It hit the chest of the man in black.
There was a flash of silvery white, and a bit of bright red bloomed on the chest of the man in black, and the strings as thin as hair were reflected back.
There was no splash of blood, and almost nothing could be seen under the black clothes.
Only the man in black's eyes suddenly widened.
Without looking at the man in black behind him, Liu Yue pulled back the string, picked it up again with her fingertips, and the strings passed through the air.
But he leaned back at a ninety-degree angle.
The sword behind him was still in the air, and the figure of the man in black who was rushing towards him had not changed at all. It was as if Liuyue was sending herself towards the sword of the man in black.
The three people who rushed around all raised their eyebrows, this was Liu Yue seeking death.
Three sword lights flew towards him.
A room of electric light and flint.
I saw a silver light flashing past in the night, so fast that almost no one saw it.
At the same time, Liu Yue had already leaned up to the sword tip of the man in black behind her, and her body had almost retreated into the arms of the man in black who had fallen to the ground.
In front of her, the three leaders had already rushed towards her, their swords flashing and falling to the ground.
There was a flash of silver light, and four people arrived together.
The dust has settled.
Everything happened in an instant, and the people outside the encirclement had already made up their minds before they could see anything clearly.