The internal energy in Zhong Lingxi's body was penetrated by the unknown Gang Qi, and he couldn't sense it at all. He couldn't even provide the most basic protection for his whole body.
He fell heavily to the ground, and the pain on his body instantly entered his mind. The painful Zhong Lingxi gritted his teeth and said nothing. The red dress suddenly turned red. He could no longer tell whether it was blood or the color of the dress itself. He looked at the person in front of him.
, but there was no anger in Zhong Lingxi’s eyes...
The big hand casually waved it and threw it to the man in the fur suit again. No matter how hard he tried to escape, Zhong Lingxi looked around. There were people guarding everything in the east, west, north, and south. Knowing that there was no hope of escape, she closed her eyes.
Got up.
Even though she couldn't beat him, she couldn't help but feel disgusted when she saw the face of the man in the beast suit.
"The bone dog is quite tough! Since you stole my Blood Ginseng King, didn't you think about the consequences? But I didn't expect..." After a pause, the man in the beast clothing continued, "You are still an outsider."
"If outsiders dare to covet our treasures, even the Blood Ginseng King dares to shoot them, will they also have thoughts about the Blood Spirit Jade in the next few days? Let me tell you, stop dreaming, these things do not belong to you.
People from the outside world!"
"Even if you follow the laws of the master's family, you will definitely die!"
"If I kill you, that's a gift!"
As he said that, the man in the animal clothing raised his eyes and lightly touched Zhong Lingxi's chin with his fingers. His eyes were extremely hot!
Now that the internal energy is exhausted, the sword spirit has returned to its sheath and is sleeping, and cannot sense the true essence of heaven and earth, what chance does it have to resist?
The man in the fursuit brushed his hand across Zhong Lingxi's face and gently stroked her chin.
Feeling the movement of the man in the fursuit, two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes...
"Actually, there is another way." Zhong Lingxi secretly thought. When she married Wu Hao, she retained a south wind sword energy in her body. If Wu Hao wanted to be strong, then the sword energy would rush into the body and cut off the heart.
Death.
She, Zhong Lingxi, will never obey!
That sword energy exists in the sea of consciousness. As long as you are not crazy or stupid, even if your inner energy is exhausted and blocked, it will not hinder the use of this sword energy.
But it seems that the reason why it has not been used for a long time is that it is a little slow to mobilize. There is also Zhong Lingxi's nostalgia for this world and the person he cares about in his heart. His constant emotions have finally affected the operation of this sword energy.
"I thought it would be useless..."
Zhong Lingxi murmured in a low voice, then looked up at the surrounding sky and smiled to herself, "It's so beautiful."
The longing in his eyes filled his entire eyes, as if he was saying his final farewell to this world. After a moment, his eyes calmed down, the world in his eyes had turned black, the whites of his eyes gradually turned gray, and his empty eyes stared straight at the beast suit.
Man, there is no emotion in that expression.
"what?"
Under these eyes, the man in animal clothing suddenly woke up due to desire and took a step back. "Why do you outsiders have so many tricks?"
The man in animal clothing cursed angrily, but did not dare to move forward. This kind of unprecedented method appeared too many times in this day.
"When I figure it out, sooner or later it will all be mine!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a touch of sword intent emanated from Zhong Lingxi's body. The man in animal clothing couldn't help but shuddered when he felt the sword intent. For a moment, it was like falling into an ice cellar, but it disappeared in just an instant.
"I want to see what it is this time!"
No longer retreating, he just stood opposite Zhong Lingxi, standing with his arms crossed, waiting for Zhong Lingxi's next move.
"Farewell, Yi Xifeng." Zhong Lingxi's eyes were already completely black, and the look he was looking at her was like nothingness, which made people feel heartbroken. Then he closed his eyes again, waiting for death.
arrival.
The sword energy regained its vitality under its awakening, and it reached the heart just waiting for its last thoughts to be understood...
"die!"
Suddenly, a fist suddenly rushed towards the head of the man in animal clothing. The speed was so fast that the four attendants in the east, west, north and south could not react. It hit him instantly, and a strong dull sound reached everyone's ears, mixed with roots.
The sound of the sternum breaking.
This square fist also instantly interrupted Zhong Lingxi's sword energy pulse, and a mouthful of blood fell from the corner of his mouth.
She didn't want to seek death in the first place, but since something unexpected happened, she might as well try again.
"Little Lord!"
This turn of events caused the attendants in the four corners of the country to instantly panic and rush to the side of the man in animal clothing.
Zhong Lingxi looked in the direction where the fist came from. Even though the world in her eyes was pitch black, the fist was extremely familiar to her.
"Is it you, Yi Xifeng?"
Zhong Lingxi asked aloud, but as soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it. Because she didn't want to implicate Yi Xifeng, she tried her best to change direction and stay away from the gravel beach.
Before the person could answer, a familiar breath came to her. She picked up Zhong Lingxi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and gently patted the dust on the skirt, trying not to let it contaminate the injured area.
"It's me, I'm here."
Yi Xifeng's voice rang to her ears, and she felt the broad chest and arms. An inexplicable sense of security arose in her heart. She was about to say something, but she felt a sweetness in her mouth, and the blood stopped.
It kept pouring out of his mouth.
Sword energy flows from all over his body, and the majestic sword intention hides a determined heart.
"Zhong Lingxi!"
Seeing this, the fair young man shook the shoulders of the person in front of him, but he could not get any answer. He kept his eyes closed tightly and seemed to have passed out.
Suddenly, the Xizhou Sword on Yi Xifeng's waist trembled slightly, and immediately rose out of its sheath, hanging between the sword intent in the air. The tip of the sword pointed upward, suppressing the rise of the sword intent!
"It's okay, she's fine, you don't have to worry as long as I'm here."
A sound transmission from the divine consciousness came, and the voice of Xizhou Sword Spirit sounded from Yi Xifeng's sea of consciousness.
After receiving the answer from the sword spirit, the fair young man was able to calm down a little. He hugged Zhong Lingxi and placed him aside. It was the softest lawn he found around...
"Now let's settle this account!"
Yi Xifeng calmly walked towards the opposite side of the man in the fursuit, his clothes heaving under his body without any movement, he raised his arms and pointed his fist at the people in front of him.
When he discovered Nanfeng Sword Intent, he would know that Zhong Lingxi was in danger, but he never thought that she would become like this, even committing suicide to save her life.
When his sword power soared to the sky, he walked alone into the mountains and met the ancient vastness on the way.
When the sword power dissipated, he was still walking alone in the mountains, and the road was full of trees and vines.
If Xizhou Sword Spirit hadn't woken up in time and had his guidance, I would have regretted it for the rest of my life just by relying on him alone.
An inexplicable anger ignited in the heart of the fair-skinned young man, and the eyes he looked at the men in fursuits were as if they were looking at a few dead people.
"Today, I will kill you!"
Without giving the man in the beast suit a chance to speak, a roaring fist came through the air. It was so fast that even with previous experience, it was impossible to react. The figure seen by the naked eye was an afterimage of the previous moment.