Baili Wushang stopped in front of Yun Xiyao, slowly raised the sword in his hand, and pointed it directly at Yun Xiyao's throat...
"You shouldn't have hurt her." Baili Wushang said calmly.
Before Yun Xiyao could realize the meaning of his words, she saw the sword in his hand stabbing her suddenly, with a chill that made her whole body freeze...
Yun Xiyao's eyes widened in horror as she watched the sharp sword tip piercing her throat. She wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound. She wanted to hide but couldn't move her whole body. She could only freeze in place and watch the sword getting closer and closer.
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"Stop it." As a cold and soft voice sounded like a sigh, a black shadow appeared across the sky from the roof behind the gilt chair, and quickly rushed towards Baili Wushang...
Baili Wushang felt that the sword in his hand was pushed by a strong force, and the sword in his hand slashed to the right. The sharp sword wind left a bloody gash on Yun Xiyao's neck...
Baili Wushang ignored Yun Xiyao's life and death. When he felt the attack, he suddenly looked in the direction of the black shadow.
In this world, there were not many people who could attack him silently, and not many people who could fend off his attack with one blow. He was very curious about who the comer was.
I saw a man in black falling next to the gilt chair. He had a slender and upright figure, covered in a long black robe, and wore a black ghost-like mask on his face. He looked very scary and cold.
In his hand, he held a slender sword, the body of the sword was black and glowed with a cold and faint light.
When Yun Jingchu saw this scene, he was extremely shocked. He could actually fend off Baili Wushang's attack. What level of skill did this person have? Maybe, this person is the ultimate boss?
"I saw your performance just now. It's not bad. You are worthy of being our opponent." The ghost-faced man in black robe said in a light voice.
His voice was very peculiar, very soft in tone, but it had a coldness that made people shiver down the back, as well as a hint of carelessness and arrogant laziness.
"Stop talking nonsense, since you are this woman's accomplice, then you deserve to die." After Baili Wushang said coldly, he pointed his sword and attacked the ghost-faced black-robed man.
The man in black robe smiled softly, flew back a few steps, raised his sword to fight. His laughter was like a cold snake, walking around the beam.
In an instant, two people, one black and one white, were fighting inextricably above the hall.
The figure of the man in white is as elegant and graceful as a god, while the figure of the man in black is as erratic as a ghostly shadow. Both of them have their own strengths, and for a while, it is difficult to tell the winner.
The four brothers and sisters Yun Jingchu looked up at the two men who were fighting inseparably, with a hint of worry in their eyes.
This person can actually tie with Baili Wushang. It seems that his strength is unpredictable. What's even more frightening is that this person carries an evil aura that makes people feel chills on their backs, making them feel terrified in their hearts.
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On the gilt chair, Yun Xiyao had a hint of pride in her eyes. After glancing at the worried Yun Jingchu and others, she pressed the wound on her neck with a silk handkerchief and looked at the two men in the battle leisurely.
confidence.
"Hahaha, you are worthy of being called the best Baili Wushang in the world, that's awesome!" The ghost-faced man in black robe said with a smile while fighting, his voice was like the wandering wind of hell, soft but cold to the bones.
"..." Baili Wushang snorted coldly and did not answer. The sword in his hand turned into streams of light, and the swords and swords greeted the vital points of the ghost-faced man in black robes.