At this moment, Qing Yi was lying on the ground, with a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were firm, and she looked around coldly at the people descending from the void.
"I'll give you one last chance, are you willing to surrender?" Mu Zhen looked down at Qing Yi and asked expressionlessly.
Qing Yi laughed twice. This laughter changed from the previous coldness and became quite arrogant.
"Why should I be afraid of death? Even if I, Qing Yi, go to hell, I will definitely drag you with me!"
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Bai Yan just arrived from Zhongfu and suddenly heard these words, and these words were like a heavy hammer, hitting her heart hard.
"If I don't go to hell, who will? But before I go to hell, I will definitely drag you along and go to hell with me as my companion!"
The bloody battlefield, the green-robed young man facing off against thousands of enemy troops...
This scene, like a camera lens, flashed through Bai Yan's mind again, making her eyes dyed with red light, anger rising from her heart, a black hair dancing wildly under the strong wind, her whole body was like
An unsheathed sword kills coldly.
Zhong Nan and Zhong Bei followed her. When they saw the girl's sudden momentum, they were shocked and their eyes were filled with shock.
But before they could think about it, Bai Yan turned into a stream of light and quickly moved towards the woman in green who fell to the ground...
…
On the river bank, everyone had already opened a wide avenue for them, so that there were no pedestrians around Qing Yi.
Mu Zhen was arrogant and arrogant: "This is your choice. If you don't want to surrender to us, then I can only take your inner elixir and use it to break through your strength!"
This demonic dragon's inner elixir must be as powerful as her strength. Perhaps, she can use this inner elixir to reach a new level...
Thinking of this, Mu Zhen sneered repeatedly. She raised the long sword in her hand high and stabbed Qing Yi's broken body with all her strength.
Wow!
Suddenly, a stream of light came from behind and hit Mu Zhen hard. She was defenseless and stumbled forward. The sword in her hand fell out of her hand and fell to the ground with a clatter.
"Who?" Mu Zhen was angry, "Who dares to sneak attack this elder?"
She turned her head and was about to take action, but the moment she saw that face, her face suddenly stiffened, her pupils tightened, and her heart skipped a few beats.
No!
impossible!
That bitch is already dead, or was killed by her own people, there is no way she will appear here!
"Master!" Mu Leng saw the panic in Mu Zhen's eyes and she called out hurriedly.
Mu Leng's voice made Mu Zhen's mood gradually recover, and her eyes became slightly cold.
This woman must be the woman in Leng'er's portrait. Unexpectedly, she looks more like that bitch than the portrait.
She must not let the young master see her! Otherwise...
It is inevitable that the young master will not fall in love with her because this face is too similar to hers.
"Bold!" Mu Zhen came to her senses and shouted sternly, "How dare you sneak attack on me?"
There was no trace of her in Bai Yan's eyes. She walked directly towards Qing Yi who was lying on the ground and stretched out her hand: "Sorry, I'm late."
Qing Yi was startled. She didn't dare to recognize Bai Yan just now, for fear that it would affect her, but why was she... so disregarding her own safety?
She shook her head with a wry smile, then looked at Jin Zi who was following Bai Yan, her voice slightly dry: "Jin Zi, why did you bring her here?"
"Master Qingyi, I'm afraid you are in danger." Jin Zi lowered his head and said apologetically.
"You shouldn't care about me..." Even though Qing Yi said this, he still grabbed Bai Yan's hand and used his strength to stand up.