How could he not know Ling Xiyue's intentions at such a critical time?
So, taking advantage of the moment when Da Siming looked back, he seized this rare opportunity, circled the long sword in his hand, drew a strong arc in the air, and headed towards the life gate of Da Siming's neck!
"Da Si Ming!"
Several kings not far away saw it and shouted loudly.
Da Siming was confused by Ling Xiyue's words, but he still had a keen sense of danger.
However, masters cannot afford to take their attacks lightly, and often lose their lives within a split second. Da Siming came to his senses and immediately stepped back, but was still seriously injured by Bei Chenyan's sword energy.
He frowned in pain and covered his neck with his hands.
When he took it off, his palms were filled with dazzling blood, which made his stone-gray skin more and more eye-catching. At the same time, what became even more terrifying were his bottomless black hole-like eyes, which were simply like the evil of hell.
Ghostly.
If he had slowed down even for half a second, he would have been dead and in a different place.
He hasn't been injured in hundreds of years, let alone seen blood, and he almost fell to the ground!
"Am I wrong?" Ling Xiyue sneered, and the severe pain in her back made her cough.
She took a breath and then continued, "Why do you want to wander around like lonely ghosts? Why do ghosts have to hide in the darkness for generations? You really don't want to know the reason? I have
There is a solution, do you want to hear it?"
"shut up!"
Da Siming gritted his teeth.
Where on earth did this damn girl learn this!
At this moment, Bei Chenyan took the initiative to attack again, and in a flash, he reached the door facing Da Siming, and stabbed his chest straight with the long sword.
"Stop talking nonsense here!" Poison King shouted sharply from a distance. He could see that Ling Xiyue wanted to mess with their minds, but she still couldn't help but think about whether what this girl said was true. She really had a way.
Break the curse on them?
Da Siming flicked his two fingers and opened Beichenyan's stabbing sword with a "bump".
Accompanied by the sound of "bang bang bang bang", the two of them passed several moves in the blink of an eye.
"Don't listen to her nonsense. What does a young yellow-haired girl know? She just wants to disturb us." Eagle King stepped forward and said, "Come together, kill this kid and avenge the second brother and the others!"
"Okay!" Poison King and others who were standing nearby took a breath and came over. They immediately flew towards Bei Chenyan and surrounded him from front to back and from left to right.
What kind of moral justice, how big bully small, big bully small, at this time, the ghost clan didn't care about anything, they just wanted to fight quickly, and the resentment in their hearts was to let them watch Ling Xiyue and Bei Chenyan more.
One glance makes me feel heartbroken.
However, for the ghost tribe, they are already bloodthirsty, and they will directly kill people if they can't see them, so there is no morality to talk about.
But Beichenyan was already at the end of his strength to deal with a big commander, how could he still deal with three generals?
"Shameless!"
Ling Xiyue gritted her teeth and roared angrily.
Not long after, Bei Chenyan suffered several serious injuries and was covered in blood!
Ling Xiyue swallowed a handful of Nine Breaths Jade Dew Pills, growled "Ah", stretched out her hand to push the ground, and jumped up!
"Lord" Leng Feng didn't react at all, and Ling Xiyue disappeared beside him in a flash.
He could only watch helplessly, feeling annoyed that his skills were so low that he couldn't get close to him.
"Touch!" A saber suddenly opened and slashed at Bei Chenyan's body.
Beichen glanced back and saw the woman running to his side, "Xiyue!"
An anxious voice, full of worry.
Ling Xiyue used her astonishing perseverance to endure the severe pain in her back, which was like a broken back, and quickly gave Bei Chenyan an okay look. She was the only one who could help Yan. At this time, she absolutely could not fall down.
Others, even a master like the King of the Ghost Tribe, suffered such a blow from the front, and might not be able to get up for ten and a half days, but she only rested, and then got up again after a while. It must be said that Ling Xiyue was a bit abnormal.
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Of course, the biggest support comes from his love for Wei Beichenyan.
"Be careful!" Ling Xiyue ducked to the other side of Bei Chenyan and shot away the darts coming from the Poison King.
Bei Chenyan looked at the attack directed at Ling Xiyue's back, slid over, knocked the Eagle King away with one sword, and defended back to back with Ling Xiyue.
Da Siming looked coldly at the two people with their backs touching each other, with a flash of contempt in his black hole-like eyes, "Fighting to the death."
I wanted to solve them one by one, but since Shang wanted to come and die, he would help them!
Let’s go to the west together!
The earth, stones, tents... suddenly, everything around seemed to be trembling. Da Siming slowly raised his hand. The soldiers who were staying away felt that they were about to be carried away by an unknown terrifying force.
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The muscles on their faces were displaced and deformed. They were forced to stabilize themselves, but the swords in their hands could not control themselves and flew high into the sky. Countless weapons and flying stones slowly rose into the sky.
The three kings seemed to have sensed something. After glancing back at Da Siming, they quickly moved away.
Ling Xiyue and Bei Chenyan looked at each other, their expressions as cold as ice.
Everyone can feel that the surrounding atmosphere, the momentum at this time, everything...everywhere is full of danger.
If Da Si Ming's previous move of falling from the void took five points of his strength, then the amount that is being condensed this time must be twelve points!
"Whirring whirring……"
Swords and swords flash, shadows fly
Countless swords and sharp edges were rapidly gathering around the old man draped in black robes.
"That's enough. It's time for this farce to end." Da Siming's tone was calm. Perhaps he was extremely angry. As he spoke, his gray face lost all emotion and was expressionless.
"Xiyue, are you afraid?" Bei Chenyan said suddenly, softly, as if asking casually, and his deep and boundless icy eyes turned to the side and fell on the woman beside him.
Ling Xiyue chuckled and gave him a smile, "What are you afraid of?"
It's just life, it's just death, there's nothing to be afraid of, no matter what, they are together, that's good.
Bei Chenyan's lips curved into a beautiful smile, and the look in his eyes when he looked at the woman next to him was extremely gentle, "Well, it's okay, I'm here."
Da Siming raised his head and roared "ho!", and the two hands he held up suddenly came together.
Countless swords and sword shadows around them were pulled by a vast invisible internal force, and "swish, swish, swish" quickly gathered into a river of swords. The condensed power seemed to be able to poke a hole in the sky!