Ling Xiyue glanced at Xuan Ye angrily, and without caring about anything else, she flew back to Xuan Tianji, and "bumped" the old man's chest a few times with her index and middle fingers to prevent the poisonous gas from attacking his heart, and then gave him another dose.
A detoxifying pill.
The fighting came to a temporary stalemate, and they stopped one after another, and the two sides faced off.
"Xiyue, don't worry about me, hurry up and take down that devil!" Xuan Tianji stabilized his body, "Quickly!"
The Snow Clan has been completely at a disadvantage. If it continues, it will only lead to total destruction. But as long as Xuan Ye is captured, everything will be easy to say, and none of them can do anything to Xuan Ye, only Xi Yue can do it!
Ling Xi's eyes darkened, and for a moment, she reached out with her slender hand, grabbed the void with her five fingers, and the Bixiao Sword rose up from the ground in her hand, pointing at the man opposite through the strong wind and snow, "Xuan Ye, follow me back to the Snow Clan,
I don’t want to fight with you.”
She couldn't let him go, and he refused to leave.
In this case, we can only go back to the Snow Clan with her!
"Return to the Snow Clan?"
Ridiculous, since when did he need others to judge him? Regardless of whether he did something or not, whether he was guilty or not, he didn't bother others to judge him.
He Xuan Ye doesn’t need to explain to anyone what he wants to do!
Not to mention the Snow Clan, Nalan Xueyi!
"Xuan Ye!" Ling Xiyue looked at him angrily, annoyed by his attitude. She gritted her teeth every word, "I believe you, just treat it as for me. Let me go now, it's still too late, I won't let you
If something goes wrong, please believe me, okay!"
There was originally a gulf between the two races between them. She didn't want to go further and further away from him, but it was too late now.
If he was allowed to massacre the Snow Clan disciples with his own hands again today, she would really not be able to ignore this!
Do they have to go further and further?
"Young Master, what are you waiting for? Each of these people are hypocrites and sanctimonious. If you kill one, you will lose one. People who live in a glamorous world will never understand the pain of people who will never see the light of day."
Why do these people condemn them from above?
The Poison King encouraged him in a cold voice, "For the great cause of our clan, these people must die!"
Here, swords and swords flashed, murderous intent filled the air, and in a dark corner not far from the valley, two figures stood side by side with a leisurely posture.
The man standing on the left has scarlet clothes like fire, charming eyes and narrow eyes, and his white hair is flying in the cold wind, just like the color of the ice and snow.
He looked at the chaotic situation not far away, smiled evilly, and said "tsk tsk" twice, "How about it? I told you not to worry, and I will arrange a good show for you. This is not as good as taking action directly."
More enjoyable?"
Xuan Ming!
Xianying on the right sneered, "Ling Xiyue, I didn't expect that you would also have this day."
As she spoke, her eyes narrowed sinisterly and her red lips whispered, "No, this is not enough. I want Xuan Ye to kill Ling Xiyue with his own hands, or let Ling Xiyue watch Xuan Ye die, and let them...
Both of them are worse off than death, so I can relieve the hatred in my heart!"
"The heart of a woman is the most poisonous." Xuan Ming shook his head and clicked his tongue twice.
The slender figure clenched her hands tightly, her knuckles white, "It's them, Ling Xiyue, who made me become like this, neither a human nor a ghost. I must make them suffer the pain they inflicted on me."
Pay it back several times!"
Through the glimmer of light reflected from the snow, one could vaguely see something vaguely like blood streaks floating strangely on the back of the woman's clenched hands.
The corner of Xuan Ming's mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes fell on Xuan Ye, confused for a while, "Take your time and watch, the fun has just begun..."
At this time, Xuan Ye's body suddenly trembled!
His body couldn't help but soften a little, but he covered it up well. However, the color of the blood lines on his face still gradually deepened at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was extremely dazzling by the surrounding snow light, and his breathing became rapid.
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"Come back to the Snow Clan with me!" Of course Ling Xiyue saw it, and she sounded anxious, with a hint of hasty pleading.
Xuan Ye stared deeply at Ling Xiyue with his blood-stained eyes, and slowly said two words, just like her previous response, "No."
He could give his life to her, but he couldn't follow her back to the Snow Clan.
"Xuan Ye!" Ling Xiyue was really driven crazy!
What exactly do you want her to do?
Xuan Ye issued the order and uttered one word with his thin lips, "Kill."
"Kill" the ghost tribe's murderous intent surged again, and shadows were flying everywhere. Under Xuan Ye's single order, they attacked the snow tribe again, threatening to destroy them. The Poison King looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, letting go
One battle.
Ling Xiyue's eyes suddenly turned fierce, and she sent Xuan Tianji into the hands of the disciples behind her, and then blasted it out with a wave of her hand. A dozen ghost figures instantly turned into nothingness!
We have to fight, right?
Then fight a bloody path and muddy the pool of water!
The Poison King was stunned, he did not expect that Ling Xiyue's skill had reached such a level.
After a sinister flash in his eyes, he turned to look at Xuan Ye, "Young Master, kill this woman first!"
Unexpectedly, before the Poison King finished his words, Xuan Ye's eyes were locked on him. His eyes seemed to condense the surrounding air into substance and freeze him, making the Poison King tremble from the bottom of his heart.
one time.
The man's extremely dangerous look clearly conveyed a message to the Poison King: everyone here can die, but she cannot be touched.
The Poison King was upset, but there was nothing he could do.
Only then did he remember that although Xuan Ye was no longer that person and did not remember Ling Xiyue, under such circumstances, he was able to hurt two Simings for her, and he actually lost his head and let Xuan Ye kill him.
she.
The two tribes fought, and the sky was filled with blood.
Although Xuan Tianji has been seriously injured and has lost most of his ability to fight, with Ling Xiyue joining, how can the ghosts be their opponents?
All the Poison King's attacks were ineffective against Ling Xiyue. He had already tried them outside Mingbei Pass.
Kill it with a handful of five-poison powder, and it will be no different from flour.
It can be said that the Poison King is not afraid of anything, except Ling Xiyue, who is simply his nemesis!
"Little Lord!"
The Poison King cried out for help.
Xuan Ye frowned, his body was straight and straight as if he didn't move at all, but the next second, he appeared in the center of the melee, with long dark red hair flying, leaving an afterimage, and a wave of air rushed out of his body, blowing away the Snow Clan disciples.
The formed Tiangang formation broke through instantly.
Snow shadows splash and swords break!
"Poof" Mo Qianying fell to the ground, fainted, and the blood he vomited dyed the white snow red.
Xuan Tianji, who was seriously injured and still had unsolved poison in his body, could not withstand the surge of power in Xuan Ye's body. Zhanzhi was knocked out, and the old man's slender body hit a spruce, an ancient tree.
Explosion breaks!
Xuan Tianji fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of black blood. The white robe of Xianfeng Daogu was stained with blood.
Ling Xiyue knocked the Poison King away with one palm. Seeing the death and injury of the Snow Clan disciples, her eyes trembled!