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Chapter 592: You dare to touch a hair of my daughter!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Taking advantage of the gap in the battle between the two clans, Ma Long and others struggled to get up and quickly moved towards Bei Chenyan's position.

As for Ling Xiyue, her acupuncture points were forcibly sealed. She fell there, her eyes filled with blood and tears, and she looked devastated, as if she had completely lost all awareness of the outside world. Nalan Xueyi's eyes stung when she looked at her, and her heart felt sour.

"Sister, please stop crying." Looking at Ling Xiyue's appearance, Ling Lang was so anxious, but he had no choice but to cry. If Sister continued like this, not only her eyes but also her body would be gone.

Yes.

what to do?

What should he do!

"Xiyue..." Nalan Xueyi's voice was slightly hoarse.

He had seen her sweet smile, her cunning and mischievous look, and her cold and arrogant look, but he had never seen her so lost, so sad that she seemed to have been abandoned by the whole world.

Such a strong and cheerful woman, who would have thought that she would become like this? xdw8

"Boom boom boom!"

There was an explosion in the sky, and in just a moment, Xuan Tianji fought with Da Siming for dozens of rounds. Although they were able to hold off for a while, it was obvious that Xuan Tianji was not Da Siming's opponent.

"Hoo"

The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword.

The disciples of the Snow Clan formed a sword formation to protect Ling Xiyue and Nalan Xueyi in the center.

However, there were only a few dozen disciples from the Snow Clan present, and there was not a single powerful person. It was indeed a bit difficult to deal with the three kings of the Ghost Clan and some remaining imps.

The protective formation they had formed was about to be broken by the fierce offensive of the three kings.

"Whoosh!" A hidden arrow struck from behind. Nalan Xueyi's black eyes turned and condensed, and a burst of internal force came out of his palm like frost, instantly shattering the cold arrow that came towards Ling Xiyue's back into powder.

.

The Ghost Clan and the others still have reservations about the Xue Clan. Just like before, Da Siming never thought about taking Nalan Xueyi's life and tried his best to avoid triggering a war between the three clans, but for Ling Xiyue,

It’s a sure-fire move!

"boom"

Taoist robes and white clothes are flying.

Under another palm strike, Xuan Tianji was knocked out, spinning and rolling in the air several times. When he landed, he staggered back and kicked his feet backwards, causing a cobweb crack to appear on the ground.

Worthy of holding on.

The expression on the white-browed long-shirted man's face did not change, but the blood boiled all over his body and rushed to his throat. He stretched out his hand to cover his chest.

This old immortal's skill has improved so quickly!

"Xuan Tianji, so far, I have exhausted my kindness and righteousness." Da Siming's patience was exhausted, and his stern voice shook like thunder in the sky, "I will say it for the last time. If you insist on blocking it again, don't blame me for not doing so.

Have mercy!"

For Da Siming, for the sake of the Snow Clan, he offered kind words and showed mercy, which meant that he had truly "exhausted all benevolence and righteousness".

Of course, the most important purpose is that after doing this, even if he is the killer, he still has something to say to the Snow Clan. He retreats again and again because the other party does not know how to praise him. He has to compete with him and has nothing to do with others.

especially!

Hearing these words, Xuan Tianji's old face became serious. He looked back at the determined look on his disciple's face, his eyes darkened, he turned to look at Da Siming, and sneered, "Anything else you can do, use it."

Come out."

"Okay, you asked for this!"

The corners of Da Siming's gray mouth twitched, and he was smiling.

He slowly raised his palms, turned his hands into claws, and stretched them out to both sides. Fire waves hundreds of meters away suddenly rolled up. Pulled by the invisible internal force, they soared into the sky and flew towards Mokong.

It rushed up, roaring and circling.

Slowly converging into two tornado-like cyclones, rolling with flames!

Nalan Xueyi's dark pupils suddenly tightened, and she couldn't care less at this moment. She pulled Ling Xiyue into her arms and protected her tightly.

All the disciples of the Snow Clan were shocked. The circle protecting Nalan Xueyi and Ling Xiyue shrank a bit again. Their expressions were extremely serious. Everyone felt the domineering degree of this killing move.

Xuan Tianji responded with a serious attitude, with Taoist immortality in front of him, and he did not dare to slack off in any way.

The three kings retreated and returned to Da Siming's side, looking fiercely at the opposite side.

If you are so stubborn and ignorant of good and evil, then go to hell!

"Move the mountains and fill the sea!"

Da Siming danced his hands and shouted loudly.

At this critical moment of life and death, there was a sudden explosion in the sky, mixed with the fury of thunder, shaking the world, "Old Mu Sang, if you dare to touch a hair of my daughter, I will definitely have your entire family buried with you!"

Da Siming's hands trembled, this is it!

Accompanying that mellow and angry voice was a raging wind.

The three kings were forced to take a few steps back and quickly returned to Da Siming's side, feeling an extremely bad premonition arise in their hearts.

Nalan Xueyi's inky sky suddenly became bright, just like the ice field where the storm was blowing. It suddenly cleared up and the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed. Hearing this sound, the condensed and solemn face suddenly relaxed.

"Xiyue, it's okay, it's okay." He murmured.

After relaxing, Nalan Xueyi felt the stinging pain on his shoulder.

There, a bloody flower bloomed, like a large red plum printed on his snow-white clothes. Half an inch of the broken blade that flew into the shoulder bone remained there. It was from the injury when he just rushed in to save Ling Xiyue.

Arrived.

"You..." Ling Lang saw it.

Without saying a word, Nalan Xueyi pulled out the broken blade and tapped it twice quickly with two fingers on his shoulder.

"King Maple!" Xuan Tianji immediately recognized who the voice came from, and his brows relaxed.

But at the same time, a doubt arose in his heart, King Feng's daughter? No, Huangfu Qianyu is here? He didn't seem to see it.

Moreover, Xuan Tianji had also seen Huangfu Haofeng with his own eyes. His attitude towards Huangfu Qianyu could not be said to be displeased, nor could he be said to care much. It was similar to how he treated ordinary members of the Huangfu family. In short, he would never be so angry or angry.

Of course, what was even more confused was Da Siming and his party.

While they were annoyed, they were even more confused. How could they be related to the Huangfu family again?

When Da Siming was annoyed and stunned, a dark red figure came from the horizon at great speed. One second it was still a thousand meters away, and the next second, accompanied by the furious sound, it fell from the sky, carrying a group of people.

A violent wave swept over, and the fatal attack condensed by Da Siming was instantly resolved!

Da Siming, whose strength was suddenly removed, couldn't control his body and fell back a step.

"Da Si Ming!"

The three kings immediately gathered around and expressed concern.

But it only took a flash, and Da Siming immediately stabilized himself. The annoyance in his old eyes became more and more angry, and he waved away the three kings who came to support him, glared at him and shouted angrily, "Huangfu Haofeng!"


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