Xueyi? Ling Xiyue glanced sideways in her haste and recognized the voice of the person coming.
"go"
Da Siming's stern eyes were dark and filled with absolute murderous intent.
The huge wave of sword light is like the Milky Way in the sky falling down, and accompanied by the strong wind from the inside, it is like a flood that has opened a flood gate and roars down!
As a love rival, Bei Chenyan was still the most fearful being, but Bei Chenyan never expected that when he saw Nalan Xueyi again, in addition to the inevitable jealousy, he would also be happy.
He smiled, his lips curved slightly.
At this moment, time seemed to slow down a lot. He slowly turned his head and looked at the woman beside him who was looking solemnly in the direction of Nalan Xueyi. His lips curled up, and that look made him want to rub her into his bones and blood.
, brought into hell.
Perish to death and live forever!
But in the end, he just smiled silently.
This glance only lasted a moment, but it seemed like it lasted for thousands of years.
The temperature in Bei Chenyan's gentle eyes suddenly dropped, and he suddenly sank. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Ling Xiyue's arm. His long five fingers were like steel, shackling her tightly, pulling her so hard that her bones felt pain.
"Yan?" Ling Xiyue looked back at the man who staggered her backwards. Her eyes were stunned for a moment, as if she was a little confused. The next second, she met those silent and deep eyes.
, a bad premonition suddenly occurred in my heart.
"It's okay, I'm here." This sentence sounded softly in Ling Xiyue's ears again. It was clearly a reassuring sentence, but for some reason, Ling Xiyue heard it and felt flustered for no reason.
"Nalan Xueyi!"
Bei Chenyan looked at the snowy shadow flying towards him and shouted urgently.
"No!" Ling Xiyue realized what Bei Chenyan wanted to do, but just when she was about to react, she lost control and flew backwards!
"Yan" she shouted in fear and disbelief.
He dares, he actually dares!
"Beichenyan!" Ling Xi said with a red moon.
Shock, anger, and unacceptable resentment.
But when Bei Chenyan tried his best, how could Ling Xiyue, who was already severely injured, resist?
She was blown away in an instant, her long hair flipped over her face, and she couldn't react at all in the flash of lightning!
The two men's gazes met across the sky, and when they met Bei Chenyan's calm and determined eyes, Nalan Xueyi's dark eyes trembled slightly. After seeing his actions, without thinking, he flew over and quickly leaned over.
Therefore, the moment Ling Xiyue flew out, she was grabbed into Nalan Xueyi's arms.
It was at this moment that the torrential stream of swords falling from the sky suddenly poured into Bei Chenyan. All the internal strength, all the power attacks, and all the sword light were blocked by his tall body, and they all fell on him.
Above the back.
"Pfft" Bei Chenyan's body was beaten and he suddenly fell forward, a mouthful of blood spurting out.
Blood splattered all over the sky!
"No"
A heart-breaking scream.
"Yan, ah" Ling Xiyue went crazy! Seeing this scene, Ling Xiyue's black pupils were completely filled with blood and light from Bei Chenyan's body. The red light of blood was mixed with tears and overflowed.
She went crazy, like a thousand arrows piercing her heart, her heart suddenly stopped beating in pain!
No, no!
Bei Chenyan saw the woman falling firmly into Nalan Xueyi's arms, with a reassuring smile on her blood-stained mouth.
"Your Majesty!" Ma Long, who was covered in blood, rushed towards him. His knees were pierced by a flying sword. He fell to his knees suddenly. His old eyes widened and he whimpered and roared. His arms were pierced by several flying swords. He was so far away that he was hit by
So seriously injured.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Several sharp blades pierced through Bei Chenyan's body again.
"Poof" he raised his head and spat out another mouthful of blood, and fell straight down slowly. His body was covered with swords, and countless holes were opened. The blood that poured out instantly dyed the ground beneath him red.
This time, he finally protected her.
The man's gentle and shallow eyes were fixed on Ling Xiyue until he collapsed completely.
Nalan Xueyi's ice-like face showed a complex look that had never been seen before. Mo Tong looked at the man lying in a pool of blood. Although his face did not change much, there was a deep fluctuation in his eyes.
He once said that he would hold this person together in life and death, and even if he died, he would never let go, but in the end, he still let go.
"Xi Yue..." Bei Chenyan tried his best to look in the direction of Ling Xi Yue, smiled, a bitter smile, a bit sour, and slowly closed his eyes.
It turned out that he still couldn't bear it.
How could he be willing to...
"Yan, ah"
Ling Xiyue screamed in pain, stretched out her hand, and rushed toward Bei Chenyan's position crazily and desperately.
"Xiyue, danger!" Nalan Xueyi withdrew his eyes, controlled Ling Xiyue, and held her tightly in his arms. Her black hair was blown wildly by the incoming strong wind, and the swords around her
Flying sideways, the strong wind rages.
With Ling Xiyue in her current state, how could Nalan Xueyi dare to let her pass?
As for Nalan Xueyi, with his skills, it would be no problem to deal with several kings of the ghost clan, but he was definitely not an opponent at the level of an old monster like Da Siming. At this time, he could only protect Ling Xiyue and retreat, unable to save Beichen.
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"Let go, let me go!"
Ling Xiyue struggled like crazy and attacked the person who controlled her.
At this time, she could no longer recognize who he was. She just wanted to get rid of him and go to that person, regardless of life or death!
Nalan Xueyi's indifferent cherry-red lips were pursed tightly, and she endured Ling Xiyue's beatings without saying a word. With dark eyes, she flicked her sleeves and opened the flying Gangfeng Sword Qi, flying backwards with Ling Xiyue.
And out.
The strength to control the woman in his arms became a little deeper.
How could Ling Xiyue, who was already bruised and bruised, get rid of the shackles of Nalan Xueyi? She beat his chest and arms frantically, but she still couldn't get rid of him. She could only watch Bei Chenyan getting farther and farther away from her.
"Ah" Ling Xiyue screamed in pain.
Tears of blood fell, her whole body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the man's white clothes red!
"Xiyue!" Nalan Xueyi's dark eyes flashed with fear, and he quickly flew down with Ling Xiyue in his arms. Looking at her frantic and obsessed sad look, his eyes darkened, and he quickly placed two fingers on her body.
The big hole "bumps" down.
Sealed her acupoints!
Ling Xiyue's ruthless eyes slanted towards Nalan Xueyi, staring at him as if she were an enemy. Her body could not move, but the woman's eyes that were originally as bright as stars were still filled with blood and tears, and she could not stop them no matter what.
live.
At this time, his face was terrifying, like a devil crawling out of hell.
"Xiyue, Xiyue..." Nalan Xueyi's heart suddenly throbbed, and his voice was trembling slightly. Facing Ling Xiyue's bleeding eyes, he felt at a loss for a moment. He didn't know why he was like this.
This feeling made him almost unable to breathe.
Although she couldn't bear it, Nalan Xueyi had to do this.