Bei Chenyan quickly flew to the ground, placed Ling Xiyue on the ground, knelt on one leg and hugged her.
"Xiyue, Xiyue?" He raised his hand and kept wiping the blood dripping from the corner of Ling Xiyue's mouth. His icy eyes were full of fear, mixed with anger, and even his fingertips were trembling. Why did he always fail to protect Xiyue?
Yue, always makes her hurt for him!
"ah"
Bei Chenyan hugged Ling Xiyue and let out a low roar like a trapped animal.
The overwhelming anger was directed not only at the person who hurt Ling Xiyue, but also at himself.
"It's okay, cough, I'm okay." Ling Xiyue stretched out her hand and used all her strength to grab Bei Chenyan's trembling fingertips, "Cough."
But it was nothing, almost half his life was lost in one go, and every time he said a word, he coughed up a pool of blood, which stung Bei Chenyan's eyes with sharp pain like needles, and made him feel so distressed that his heart almost stopped beating.
It hurts, it really hurts...
Ling Xiyue almost couldn't catch her breath.
"Don't talk, don't talk." Beichenyan squeezed his hands and made a squeaking sound.
She can't fall down now. Yan alone can't handle these people!
"No..." However, Ling Xiyue was so severely injured that she couldn't get up at all. As soon as she moved, she vomited out another mouthful of blood, and it came out in an instant. In an instant, the clothes on her chest were stained, and half of her cheeks were stained.
They were all a dazzling crimson color.
"Don't move, Xiyue, don't move."
Bei Chenyan called softly and urgently, as if he was afraid that the louder voice would frighten the woman in his arms. At this time, he felt a suffocating pain all over his body, as if a hand was ravaging his heart crazily.
He also suffered from pain, which was so painful that he could not straighten his back.
This fall on Ling Xiyue was a hundred times more painful than it was on him.
Ling Xiyue couldn't move, so she could only shake her head slightly to signal Bei Chenyan not to worry, and forced a smile on her bright red lips.
It's okay, okay, I probably won't die.
But she needs to slow down...
It was so painful that she had difficulty breathing, couldn't breathe, her brain was about to burst, she was drowsy, and her eyelids were still trying to open with sore eyes.
But how can the people of the ghost clan give Bei Chenyan and Ling Xiyue time to recover? Of course they are chasing after the victory, but they also want to take advantage of this moment to kill the two of them. Without any delay, they fly after Bei Chenyan and use their sword energy.
Ling Li walked towards the two of them.
"Take your life!"
Medicine King's eyes flashed fiercely.
"Boom, boom, boom", three gusts of wind hit Bei Chenyan's back in unison, causing his body to lean forward violently. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his black hair suddenly became messy and hit his face. The shadows cast by him made his eyes shine for a while.
The coldness penetrates people.
"Yan..." Ling Xiyue felt the terrifying power across Beichen Yan's body.
She tried her best to pull up Bei Chenyan's clothes and support her to get up.
However, the severe pain in her back had not yet subsided, and she could not get up at all.
Bei Chenyan held the woman's hand in his arms and made a squeaking sound...
"elder sister!"
"My lord!"
Ling Lang and Leng Feng rushed to Ling Xiyue one after another, also looking frightened.
Bei Chenyan handed Ling Xiyue into Leng Feng's hands, with dark red surging in his ice eyes, "Keep an eye on her."
The word "slow" was calm and smooth, and no emotion could be heard. However, the look in his eyes when he turned around scared the three kings so much that their hearts trembled. The attacking postures in their hands stopped involuntarily and froze in place.
Messy and broken hair covers Bei Chenyan’s face.xdw8
Beichen Yan was born with an alluring beauty. At this moment, the trace of bright red blood at the corner of his mouth made his jade-white skin look even more enchanting, stunningly beautiful and bloodthirsty, like Shura coming to this world, all things retreating away.
The ice blue pupils stared at the opposite side without blinking. Around the eye contours, strange blood streaks seemed to flash, and sometimes disappeared. The darkness and terror that enveloped the whole body made the three kings step back uncontrollably.
Retreat.
Poison King and Mei Siniang flew over, their hearts pounding as they looked at them.
Da Siming's black hole-like eyes suddenly opened and he stepped forward.
Wait, this is it!?
Bei Chenyan's face was expressionless, and the two palms hanging by his side were turned over and slowly raised up in the air.
Waves of dark power surged out of Bei Chenyan's body, soundlessly and rapidly spreading in all directions.
The surrounding fire waves were like boiling oil poured on them, rushing straight into the sky, with Bei Chenyan as the center, fragments of swords, broken trees and rocks... seemed to be pulled by something, and slowly floated into the air, as if floating on the water, with microwaves undulating.
The five ghost kings looked around, as if they had sensed something at this time. The five of them stood back-to-back and slowly moved towards the middle, their faces becoming more and more solemn.
Bei Chenyan raised his eyes and looked forward suddenly. Ice burst out. His eyes were like a wolf in the cold night. He suddenly locked eyes on the five people. With his palms facing forward, he gave a sudden push.
"Swish, swish, swish!" The swords, guns and arrows suspended in the air moved.
In an instant, it went away like a violent storm!
"Whirring whirring!"
Under the entire night sky, there is the sound of breaking wind that penetrates the heart and soul.
The five kings quickly avoided the block, waving their weapons in their hands, and their movements were extremely fast.
Leng Feng, who had just focused on Ling Xiyue to check on his master, heard the sound, raised his eyes and saw such a situation, and was shocked when faced with Bei Chenyan's sudden surge in skill.
"Yan..." Ling Xiyue was confused, struggling to open and close her eyes.
He was worried about Bei Chenyan, but he couldn't get up at this time.
"My lord, it's okay."
Leng Feng quickly took Ling Xiyue aside.
"Swish swish"
Bei Chenyan raised his feet and was shocked.
Countless weapons and rocks rose into the sky.
All that could be heard was the harsh sound of "bumping, banging, banging, banging" all over the sky, constantly ringing in the dark night, accompanied by the surrounding flames, which seemed to be alive, surrounding them from all directions, and attacking several people with bared teeth and claws.
Bei Chenyan, who originally had great difficulty in dealing with the three kings, now single-handedly forced the five kings to retreat!
The fierce and frightening wind caused the faces of the five kings to change shape.
"Pfft" there was a sound of a sharp knife entering flesh.
"Lao Qi!"
Two urgent shouts rang out.
Mei Siniang was stabbed directly through the heart by a flying blade. The moment her body stagnated, she was severely injured by flying gravel and swords. Her whole body was sent spinning for a while and fell backwards!
Yao Wang was worried about Mei Siniang, so he turned to look at her, but suddenly felt his breath suffocating, as if his whole neck was about to break.
He quickly turned around and suddenly met a pair of piercing ice-blue eyes. The depths of the eyes were full of blood, and the blood lines around the eyelids were densely covered, like flowers blooming in hell, trying to swallow up everything in them.
Bei Chenyan, who was originally far away, unexpectedly arrived in front of him at some point, but he didn't notice it at all, let alone prepare for a counterattack!
"Crack..." King Yao made a strange "crack" sound in his mouth, and his legs slowly lifted off the ground.
The big hands on his neck were like steel and iron bones, making him almost suffocate!