With one against sixteen, he was no match for them. When Beiming Changfeng heard this, his brows furrowed tightly, and his attacks became even more ruthless.
At this moment, Bai Changtian heard that his help was coming soon. He was desperately trying to save his life. His body movements were as agile as a wisp of smoke, and his use of Qinggong was so superb that it almost turned into a breeze.
Beiming Changfeng saw that the sword technique was greatly expanded, and a sword net was woven here. Cold light shone all over Bai Changtian's body, and he was about to kill Bai Changtian here.
Bai Changtian saw that all his vitals were covered by Beiming Changfeng's sword light for an instant. No matter how he moved, he could not get out of Beiming Changfeng's sword net. He was so anxious that his eyes were about to burst. He didn't want to die here, he didn't want it.
Even if he dies, he still wants to take back his fish, and he still wants to be with his fish.
"Xiang'er, are you just going to watch me die?" Seeing that Beiming Changfeng's sword net was about to kill him, Bai Changtian suddenly raised his head in the direction of Xiang'er and roared: "I want him to die."
If you go to protect the fish, I don’t want you to completely forget about me as your master.”
Xiang'er was stunned when she was pinched between her fingers by Beiming Changfeng. She subconsciously spit out the ice breath and enveloped Bai Changtian's body.
"Bang, bang, bang..." The sword net woven by Beiming Changfeng met Xiang'er's ice breath in an instant, and a series of banging, banging, banging sounds exploded out, and Beiming Changfeng's long sword was all stabbed.
On the ice condensed by Xiang'er's ice breath.
"Xiang'er." Beiming Changfeng's expression changed when he saw this and he shouted loudly.
Xiang'er, who subconsciously breathed out ice breath to protect Bai Changtian, was shocked by the roar of Beiming Changfeng. She immediately let out a loud cry and hurriedly inhaled to take back the breath that she breathed out.
Ahhhhh, your Majesty's man, I didn't mean to do it, I just subconsciously listened to the original owner's words, I...I...I...
Xiang'er was anxious, it really didn't mean it, and to be honest, if the original owner raised them for a while, how could they watch him being killed by the king's man, this time... this time, even if it repays the original owner's upbringing
Thank you for your kindness. From now on, they will not help each other.
Xiang'er's figure flashed, shot into the darkness, and ran away.
It cannot look directly, it can only leave.
However, time and opportunity are fleeting. Just like Xiang'er's interruption, Bai Changtian escaped from Beiming Changfeng's dragnet. In the distance, his national soldiers were already running away.
Arrived in front of me.
Beiming Changfeng cursed secretly, there was not enough time to cast the dragnet just now, should Bai Changtian be allowed to escape like this?
Is it possible that after spending so much effort, it just falls short?
No, never.
Not far away, the **** national players had already rushed within ten meters. Eight of them rushed towards Beiming Changfeng, and eight of them rushed towards Bai Changtian with swords.
Ten meters away, in an instant.
Beiming Changfeng suddenly gritted his teeth, turned the long sword in his hand upside down, and struck with all his strength on the back end of the long sword with his left hand. The long sword flew away from his hand and shot towards Bai Changtian who was rolling and crawling forward. At the same moment,
No longer stopping, he rushed off in the opposite direction.
"Master, watch your back..."
"Master, climb down..."
"Bold rebel, run there..."
Horrified screams resounded across the sky. Bai Changtian only heard the sharp sword wind coming from behind. The air was torn apart and made a whining sound like a ghost crying. The chilling murderous aura followed him like a shadow. Bai Changtian
Tian's expression suddenly changed, and he rushed forward without thinking.