Before she could adjust her condition, the air blade flew again. Hua Ying's movements were slightly slow, and she broke out in a cold sweat behind her, thinking that she was really going to die here.
Shuiyunjian rushed over and tried his best to deflect the main force of the air blade, and Huaying escaped.
Yue Qianxun couldn't move now, so he could only give the Shuiyun Sword to Huaying, hoping to help her.
Huaying held the Shuiyun Sword in her left hand and the Flower Leaf Sword in her right hand, frowning. Now that both Yue Qianxun and Yinque had lost their fighting ability, she was the only one left. If she wanted to survive, she had to protect herself and her companions.
He coughed and wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood. Hua Ying swallowed it back with a determined look. He was fighting against the super magician. As long as there was a little negligence in his heart, there would be no place to die.
The black shadow had no whereabouts for the time being and disappeared from Hua Ying's eyes. Hua Ying knew that it was not that he had left, but that he was moving too fast, causing the illusion that the figure was invisible. He was waiting for the opportunity to hit him with one blow.
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Beads of sweat were flowing down the ground. Hua Ying concentrated her concentration and did not dare to be distracted in the slightest. There was only one word in her mind: fight!
But the more she concentrated on it, her expression became abnormal. It was a matter of life and death. She was so nervous that some random thoughts flashed through her mind.
She has been working hard and trying hard to become stronger.
What is the purpose of becoming strong? Is it to protect yourself and those around you from being bullied?
A voice told her that it was not just that, but there was another important reason that had been ingrained for a long time, but she just couldn't figure it out.
What exactly is it?
This answer seems to be very important to Huaying.
She felt the presence of something, the blue feathered jade flute at her waist. Every time she was nervous, serious, or even a little scared, she couldn't help but want to take a look at this thing.
It seemed that as long as it was there, he was there, things were there and people were there, and she would no longer be afraid.
When he is alive, he will do his best to protect her. She cannot rely on him every time for luck. She doesn't want to become a subordinate. She wants to prove it to everyone.
Xiling Huaying is no weaker than Qi Xingchen, she doesn't need his protection, what she wants to do is - fight side by side with him, and work together to be proud of the situation.
Damn it, why did her thoughts become so messed up at this critical moment? A few seconds seemed like a long, long time passed.
Huaying closed her eyes and sensed the presence of danger with her heart. Shuiyun and Huaye crossed each other, and she clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands. She didn't think about anything. If she didn't lose, she wouldn't die.
Her heart finally calmed down for a moment. She felt the faintest change in the direction of the wind. No matter how hard her opponent shielded her murderous intent, she could not completely hide all the clues.
Yes, it was right here. Hua Ying struck out with all her strength in that direction, using her will to control the two artifacts to maximize their effectiveness at the same time. She resisted the all-out strike from this super magician.
The black shadow finally appeared, and Hua Ying opened her eyes to see the other person clearly. He was wearing a black raincoat, wrapped in black from head to toe, and his face was hidden.
His hands gathered energy to form blades, and the two air blades were resisted by the flowers, leaves, and water clouds, and the most beautiful fireworks suddenly appeared, shining brightly.
The earth trembled and the mountains shook with a powerful momentum. A large area of the mountain was destroyed, and the nearby mountains were also crumbling.
Both parties were forced out by this fierce force, and the hood of the black raincoat was lifted up. Hua Ying kept retreating and glanced at the man's face. Unfortunately, his face was blocked by his hair, and Hua Ying couldn't see his face clearly.