They wanted to help very much at this time, but their skills were not high, so they were afraid that they would be a disservice to Yang Huang.
"I didn't expect that your ability could last for so long. It's all thanks to this black iron sword."
There was a hint of sarcasm in Heiyu's tone. His eyes fell on the black iron sword that exuded silver light. He slightly curled his lips and continued: "If it weren't for this sword, I'm afraid you would have died long ago."
His men fell."
Yang Huang frowned, said nothing, and continued to attack Heiyu fiercely.
He knew that Kuroyu said such words just to disturb his mind, so he was not fooled.
Heiyu chuckled, tiptoed, and used Qing Kung Fu to fly into the air. Yang Huang immediately caught up with him, and the two of them continued to fight in the woods while walking back and forth.
"If we really can't get out of this forest, if Qin Li always looks like this, if the mountain god never wakes up, if Aman always lives in the fear of dreams..."
Yang Huang tried his best to attack Heiyu violently while shouting: "Then I will defeat you and make everything return to normal!"
His voice was very loud and resounded through the entire forest. During the fight, the two men's spiritual powers collided, emitting streaks of piercing light, turning everything they touched into ashes.
The two fought from the ground to the air, and then from the air back to the ground. The battle was very fierce!
Qin Qi looked at Qin Li, whose eyes were still empty, and then at Aman, who was still in the nightmare.
"Lvliu, Xiaoshi, take care of Li'er and Aman. I'm going to help Brother Yang. I can't let him fight with Black Feather alone." There was a trace of fortitude on his originally delicate face, and his eyes were very determined.
He will never forgive the person who hurt his sister. Even if his skill is not as good as Yang Huang, he still has to fight again.
"Young Master..." Luliu's eyes were full of worry, wondering what to do if the Young Master didn't come back.
"Master, I'll go with you!" Xiao Shi picked up a knife and said seriously.
"No, you protect them here." Qin Qi reached out and patted Xiao Shi's shoulder, picked up the knife, turned around and used Qing Gong to fly towards Yang Huang Heiyu.
"Miss, miss! Wake up quickly, the young master...he went to help Mr. Yang." Tears burst out of Luliu's eyes, and she said while grabbing Qin Li's arm.
She felt very helpless. The young master did such a dangerous thing, and the young lady became like this. What should she do?
"Lu Liu, I believe in the young master and Mr. Yang." Xiao Shi looked at Lu Liu seriously and comforted softly.
At this time, Yang Huang and Hei Yu had been fighting all the way to the river. The two of them seemed to be equally skilled, but if you look carefully, you can see that Yang Huang's forehead is covered with sweat.
"Why, are you tired now?" Heiyu didn't seem to use all his strength, nor did he violently attack Yang Huang. Instead, he was always defensive.
Yang Huang frowned, and the black iron sword under his hand kept attacking. He knew that Heiyu wanted to consume his physical strength now, and when he slacked off, he only needed to give him a fatal blow.
However, even though Yang Huang was very aware of Heiyu's plan, he had no choice but to attack now.
Originally, Kuroyu's skill was superior to his. If they couldn't find a way to defeat him during the attack, then they would have almost no chance of winning.
While he was attacking Kuroyu, he was quickly thinking of countermeasures in his mind, hoping to find an opportunity to defeat him.
The black feathers on the black feather robe were scattered all over the floor. Yang Huang stepped on these feathers and the soles of his feet were a little slippery. In addition, the soil by the river was very wet. He suddenly felt that if his feet slipped, his whole body would move sideways.
Fall.
He secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good and wanted to use Qinggong to turn himself out.
However, at this moment, Heiyu in front of him had already seized the gap, stretched out his sharp claws with his backhand, and struck hard at Yang Huang's heart.
At this critical moment, Qin Qi passed through the air with a knife and used it to block Yang Huang's body, destroying Heiyu's attack.
Yang Huang, with quick eyesight and quick hands, quickly turned over and hid in a safe place nearby.
Then without thinking, he immediately thrust the Black Iron Sword towards Black Feather. His reaction was almost subconscious.
Yang Huang's Black Iron Sword pierced Hei Yu's body fiercely, and a joyful smile appeared on his face.
Qin Qi looked at this scene and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Heiyu slowly raised his head, looked at Yang Huang in front of him, and then looked at the black iron sword pierced into his body.
The corners of his mouth suddenly slowly raised, and a very strange smile appeared on his pale face. He stared into Yang Huang's eyes and said softly: "Go to sleep."
Then the feathers on his robe suddenly spread out, as if they spread out together with his body, and then came together again to form a complete body.
At this time, Yang Huang suddenly felt that his eyelids were very heavy, and a strong sense of sleepiness came over him.
Qin Qi on the side immediately realized that Yang Huang was about to escape into dreamland again. He was shocked and shouted: "Brother Yang, don't sleep!"
Yang Huang felt that his vision was getting blurry, and his mind was still slightly awake. His brain realized that he was going to repeat the previous encounter and was about to enter a dream.
Just when he was about to fall asleep, he used his last shred of reason to stab himself in the leg with the black iron sword in his backhand.
"Brother Yang...you..." Qin Qi looked at Yang Huang in shock. He did not expect that Yang Huang would use this method to keep himself awake.
Fortunately, this move really worked. The pain in his leg made Yang Huang wake up immediately. He immediately jumped back a few steps and distanced himself from Heiyu.
"Brother Qin, don't worry, this is just a skin injury, it's not a problem." Although this wound is not very big, after all, the black iron sword is newly cast, and it is just a small wound, which has already made Yang Huang's leg bleed.
Already.
"Hahahaha! This is a good idea." Black Feather's eyes revealed a hint of sarcasm, the corners of his mouth raised, and a gloomy smile appeared on his face.
"I wonder how many more times you are going to stab yourself?" Heiyu knew that Yang Huang had already exhausted a lot of energy, so he rushed towards him without giving him a chance to breathe, and launched a sudden attack.
Qin Qi, who was on the side, also joined the battle, and the two of them fought against Heiyu together with one sword and one sword.
"Brother Qin, be careful." Yang Huang knew that Qin Qi's skills were not high, so he kept reminding him.
However, with Qin Qi's help, Yang Huang clearly felt that his fight with Heiyu was not as strenuous as before.