849. Chapter 849 The performance of the mistress' love
Is he going to die here?
Murong Xitian felt that the blood flow behind him was accelerating, his body strength was getting weaker and weaker, and he might faint at any time.
No, it can't be done!
He has not yet grown old together with Xia Ziluo. He will continue to fight until Xin Jiefeng arrives and takes down all the men in black!
Murong Xitian waved his sword again and faced the man in black.
Murong Xitian's sword swing was not very fast, but each sword strike was so fierce and accurate that it was difficult for the man in black to move forward. But soon, due to the rapid loss of his physical strength, his movements became even slower, and the sword he thrust out was a bit lost.
Accurate.
"Drink..." Suddenly, one of the men in black raised his sword and rushed towards Murong Xitian's chest.
His speed was extremely fast, and coupled with the flawless cooperation of the other two, Murong Xitian was about to be unable to evade him.
"Cousin..." At this time, Ye Zixuan, who had just swam back to the shore, saw this scene and felt anxious, wanting to rush forward and stage a drama of a beauty rescuing a hero.
Unfortunately, they were still far away and she had no time to step forward to block Murong Xitian's sword.
No, why don't they wait for her? She clearly agreed with Xia Qingtian that he would send assassins to give her a chance to save the hero. However, these assassins did not create a chance for her. They were clearly pestering her cousin.
It seems to be...
Ye Zixuan's eyes widened suddenly, and she reached up to cover her mouth in disbelief.
Oh my God, why is she so stupid? These assassins are here to help her. They clearly want Murong Xitian's life!
Cousin, will he really be killed by her...
"Cousin..." Ye Zixuan burst into tears with guilt.
The tears were like broken pearls, crackling and falling down.
Tears blurred her eyes, and Ye Zixuan wiped them away desperately, but the tears quickly washed away her eyes again, and her vision became blurry again.
Just then, a white light flashed.
"Bang!" A dart knocked down the sword of the man in black.
Immediately afterwards, a ghostly figure appeared out of thin air, stretched out his hand and grabbed the man in black who had killed Murong Xitian - he choked and pinched his neck in one swift and swift movement.
Before the other two men in black could react, one was kicked away by the black shadow, and the sword in the other's hand was snatched away with his bare hands.
"You are..." The man in black lost his sword, and as soon as he saw the person's face clearly, he was pierced through the chest with a sword.
The person who came looked at the man in black who was kicked away with an indifferent look, and suddenly waved his hand, and the sword in his hand shot out of the air.
The man in black was trying to escape, but when he just stood up, a sword penetrated his chest. Then, like a green onion, the man in black was nailed to the ground by the sword, and his body slowly fell along the sharp blade.
"Plop..." There was a very small voice. When the man in black fell to the ground, his body was covered with blood.
"Why are you here?" When Murong Xitian saw Xin Jiefeng, his tense emotions relaxed. He could no longer hold on and was about to collapse.
"boom--"
Murong Xitian hurriedly inserted his sword into the ground and relied on the blade of the sword to support his body so that he did not fall down in embarrassment.
"There was a delay when I arrived. I found that the shadow guards who protected you were all killed. Judging from the wounds on their bodies and their expressions when they died, they must have been killed by someone familiar. I suspect that among the purple-robed black men, some of them have been killed.
A lot of hostile forces have penetrated into it." Xin Jifeng glanced at the corpses lying on the ground.
