Black-red light continued to emanate from the mouth of the dark unicorn, spreading over a large area and forcing Nan Sheng Gu Yao and the others to a relatively rear position. The two of them were almost touching the wall.
King Nan Zheng held the sword tightly with both hands, and his palms were already wet with sweat. He could see a steady stream of white light flying out from his sword. The white light was slowly moving forward in an arc, and the powerful black, red, and white light was going on.
Tug of war.
If it were based on King Nanzheng's strength alone, he would probably be repelled by the black, red and white light of the dark unicorn in just a matter of minutes. Fortunately, King Nanzheng had Nan Sheng Guyao next to him.
Although the strength of the two of them is not as good as the Dark Qilin, they can still fight with the Dark Qilin if they join forces.
King Nan Zheng did not dare to relax at all. He was so nervous that he did not dare to blink. He could only rely on the continuous output of Xuan Spiritual Energy to resist the powerful power of the Dark Qilin, and rely on the strength of the two of them to distract the Dark Qilin's attack.
After a while, large beads of sweat started to flow from King Nanzheng's forehead, the hair on his temples was soaked, and even his back was already dripping with sweat.
Compared with King Nan Zheng, Nan Sheng Gu Yao was slightly better. Except for the slight sweat on Jun's face, he was not as sweaty as King Nan Zheng.
The strong light made him half-squint his eyes, and his deep eyes were a bit confused and lazy. Sweat slid down his resolute cheeks to his sexy Adam's apple, which moved slightly with a fatal sexiness.
It can be seen that the blood in the person's whole body is about to spurt at this moment.
He stood as straight as a orchid tree, and his slender onion-like fingers moved slightly. His whole person was extremely indifferent. The domineering energy exuding from his bones made the dark unicorn unable to help but feel a little fearful, even if its level was higher than that of Nan Sheng Guyao.
high.
The hurricane has ruffled his hair, and a few strands of hair have stuck to his cheeks, mixed with a little sweat.
No matter what, it did not affect Nan Sheng Gu Yao's coldness at all. He was still so handsome no matter how he looked. Even if his face was sweaty and his hair was messy, he could still take away people's heartbeats and breathing so easily.
Nan Sheng Gu Yao controlled the Han Chan Wushuang Sword from afar, and white light poured out from his shiny fingertips, flying in mid-air, shuttled among the dark unicorn's black and red light.
Slowly... I saw that the Hanchan Wushuang Sword changed from one to two, then to three, until finally it became twelve. The twelve Hanchan Wushuang Swords were in the south.
Under Sheng Guyao's mysterious spiritual energy, it actually increased in size.
Twelve Hanchan Peerless Swords surrounded the Dark Qilin, flying around it flexibly, like clouds and flowing water. Just because of the Dark Qilin's mysterious aura, they couldn't get close to the Dark Qilin for a while, and could only keep fighting with the Dark Qilin.
's swirling around.
King Nan Zheng felt that his brain was slowly becoming empty, his face gradually turned pale, sweat could not stop flowing from his forehead, and his palms were so sweaty that he could almost wash his hands.
Huang Yuezhen on the side didn't mind it at all. She concentrated all the mysterious spiritual energy in her hands. She was waiting for the right moment to give this dark unicorn a heavy blow.
I hope Nan Sheng Gu Yao and Nan Zheng Wang can hold on for a while longer. Huang Yuezhen is also waiting for Susu's move...