"Miss!" Seeing this, Leng Feng didn't care anymore and rushed forward.
The people from Disha Pavilion followed closely and pulled away.
"elder sister!"
The same is true for Ling Lang.
He quickly got rid of the kid who was pestering him and rushed towards Ling Xiyue.
"do not come!"
Ling Xiyue shouted sharply.
But at this time, how could she shout at these people?
Even if they die, they still have to stand in front of them. If they are not strong enough, their flesh and blood bodies can always resist!
"Protect, protect!" Seeing such a terrifying scene, the soldiers of the Shenyu Army quickly rushed towards this side, trying to resist.
Ma Long quickly packed up the front line and rushed back to the military camp. He happened to see this scene and rushed over like crazy with scarlet eyes. His horse ran wildly and increased his speed to the extreme. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
Several kings of the ghost tribe had strange sneers on their faces at this time, letting this kid see what real power is.
What does it mean to treat others in their own way!
"Hoo"
Da Si Ming's hands were clasped above his head, and his wide sleeves were flying.
The sharp weapon hanging in mid-air, converging into a river of swords, suddenly seemed to be pulled by something, and burst out in the direction of Ling Xiyue and Bei Chenyan, forming countless beams of light, overwhelming the sky and the earth with the momentum of thousands of horses galloping.
Come!
Ling Xiyue sheathed her saber and blocked it at the side of her arm. She stood side by side with Bei Chenyan, looking coldly at the flying swords in the sky with a fearless expression on her face, without any hint of timidity.
Bei Chenyan stomped on the ground, leaving a foot-deep footprint, then raised his arms and pushed!
"call"
The wind is blowing from the flat ground, and the ground is flying with sand and rocks!
"Bump, bump, bump!" The flying rocks kept hitting the incoming sharp weapons, making harsh collision sounds. The lights of swords and swords flashed all over the sky. It was a real rain of bullets!
The internal force that Bei Chenyan unleashed formed an invisible protective shield, covering the two of them. Although it could not completely block them out, it still withstood seven out of ten attacks.
Ling Xiyue's body spun quickly, dodging the broken swords and broken spears that flew through the net, and knocking away the sharp weapons that splashed around her. However, the attack was really terrifying. It only took a few seconds, and some of it inevitably fell on her body.
scars.
But he didn’t dare to stop at this time. Even if he slowed down for a moment, he would be stabbed into a hornet’s nest in an instant!
"puff"
The sound of a sharp knife piercing flesh.
As soon as Ling Lang rushed into the strong wind, he was seriously injured and fell to the ground.xdw8
"Ah" and countless soldiers screamed in waves.
There was no way to get into Ling Xiyue and Bei Chenyan's side, where the Jianhe River was most densely populated. Leng Feng's shoulder was pierced by a "poof", blood spattered, and his whole body was blown away by the fierce force.
Go out and roll on the ground.
“Swish swish swish!”
Among the flying swords all over the sky, the light of blood and fire converged into a long river of hell.
The three kings looked at each other, and their bodies shook and their robes flew upside down. The three of them worked together to assist the commander.
Just like the long river that was already so powerful that it broke through the sky, it merged into three powerful waves, and its power increased a lot again!
Bei Chenyan's arms trembled violently, and he was immediately knocked away. He staggered back and spat out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, his arm was cut by several sword energy that flew by. Blood splashed onto Ling Xiyue's face, stabbing him.
Her heart trembled, "Yan!"
She rushed over, grabbed Bei Chenyan's arm, and steadied him suddenly. She kept waving her hand to open up the incoming Gangfeng Sword Qi.
Ling Xiyue looked at Bei Chenyan. She was not guarding her side. Bei Chenyan, who had not yet stabilized his figure, saw the light of several sharp swords coming straight towards the empty door behind Ling Xiyue's opening.
.
"Be careful!" Beichen Yan shouted hoarsely.
While shouting, almost instinctively, he used the strength of Ling Xiyue's grip on his arm to pull Ling Xiyue back to him, kneaded her into his arms, and turned his body to free her back.
go out.
"Puff puff!"
Three sharp blades pierced his back!
"Yan!" Ling Xiyue's heart trembled wildly, her eyes were scarlet, and she opened the flying sword blade with one hand, and caught Bei Chenyan's body, which softened a little.
"It's okay." Bei Chenyan grasped Ling Xiyue's hand tightly and said coldly, telling Ling Xiyue not to be nervous.
But those fragments of sharp weapons cut directly into his body, how could he be okay?
It was like being hit directly by three bullets. From the obvious slowdown in his movements, it could be seen that the injuries were serious. What's more, Bei Chenyan was seriously injured in succession, adding to the injuries.
Ling Xiyue didn't dare to stay for even a moment. She grabbed Bei Chenyan's arm and quickly stepped back, shouting furiously, "White-faced old man, if you can, kill me today, otherwise, I will cut you into pieces."
, crushing bones and scattering ashes!”
In her two lifetimes, Ling Xiyue has never been so angry.
For her, it doesn't matter if her skills are not as good as others, and it doesn't matter if she lives or dies. But such humiliation is intolerable. Otherwise, you will kill her, but as long as she doesn't die, you will never let the other party have any chance.
Have a good life.
Her eyes were scarlet and fierce, and she glared angrily at the ghost clan.
The Three Kings' backs went cold when she glanced at them, and they shivered uncontrollably.
But how could Da Siming, who had always been aloof and had never even given him a cold look from the Ghost King, endure such cold words and threats?
"A mere ant dares to challenge my power, you are overestimating your own capabilities!" He immediately shouted coldly, still in the same disdainful tone. As he spoke, he kicked off his feet and flew up into the sky.
He danced his sleeves with luck, and suddenly the wind suddenly rose around him, and there was a cyclonic sound like dragons roaring and tigers roaring!
The dark clouds above the ink sky seemed to be rolling up and down.
"Thousands of shadows, destroyed" resounded across the sky.
Killing move, absolute killing move!
Bei Chenyan, who had just stabilized his body, saw this, his icy eyes tightened, and his first reaction was to quickly glance at the woman beside him. There was a flash of panic in the depths of his dark eyes, a feeling that could not belong to Bei Chenyan at all.
Emotions.
"Stop!" At this critical moment of life and death, a cold shout rang out from the sky!
That beautiful voice is like the wind in the snowy reaches of the far north, but the usually calm and indifferent voice is now stained with anxiety and anger.
The white shadow flying rapidly was like a gust of frosty wind, and a silver arc appeared in the ink. One second it was still a thousand meters away, and the next moment it was about to fall in this direction. It can be seen that the person who came was very skilled.
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Da Siming's stern eyes narrowed suddenly, his movements suddenly paused, and he secretly thought it was not good.
But now that the matter has come to this, it is impossible for him and the ghost tribe to bear this bad breath, and they have no choice but to shoot the arrow.
After only a moment's pause, Da Siming waved his hand down. The power from above was like a thousand tsunamis sweeping over everything. Thousands of torrential waves fell from the sky and went straight towards the positions of Ling Xiyue and Bei Chenyan!