Lan Xuan was so angry that he almost flew into a rage, but under the suppressed gazes of Beichenying and An Yeming, he took it over angrily.
Finally, Leng Jian was sent to Zi Yan.
Zi Yan looked at this cold sword with her heart in her throat.
"Okay, now that you have all the weapons in your hands, you can now decide the outcome, hahaha." Dongfang Xuan became more and more excited as he thought about it. The more he thought about it, the more he was impressed by his brilliant idea.
After leaving the Youlong Secret Realm, this moment was the happiest moment for him. Even Li Yaoyao had never been so happy for giving birth to a son for him.
Time gradually passed.
Beichen Ying held the cold swords in his hands, and the sweat on his forehead slowly rolled down.
It's almost noon, and Nangong Liuyun still hasn't come.
"Within one stick of incense, if we don't fight, we will kill them all!" Dongfang Xuan's patience was limited, and he could not let them delay the time indefinitely.
"What are you waiting for? Don't tell me that you are waiting for Nangong Liuyun. Hey, why don't you believe it? I really watched him die with my own eyes. The blood was like a fountain, spraying out all over the place.
This place is so gorgeous." Dongfang Xuan described it as dancing with joy.
"Hey, you don't want to kill me for revenge, do you? But in this case, none of the four of you can survive. Boys, don't be so impulsive!" Dongfang Xuan said with a smile.
At this time, he is the king, he can laugh when he wants, scold when he wants, and if he wants them to die, they can only die!
This is a world where strength is respected.
Kill Dongfang Xuan? Bei Chenying slowly shook his head in his heart and rejected the idea.
Although what he wanted to do most was to kill Dongfang Xuan, it was obvious that this was impossible.
Because, even though he is the strongest here, he has just entered the Commander level, Zi Yan is at the peak of the tenth level, and An Yeming and Lan Xuan are only at the ninth level...
There is a huge difference in strength.
So...the only way now is...
Let one of them live!
At this moment... Beichen Ying, An Yeming, and Lan Xuan nodded slowly in secret.
Then, they raised their cold swords high and stabbed themselves in the chest!!!
"Second brother, avenge us!"
Three voices, sonorous and powerful, resounding and iron-clad!
"don't want!!!"
Zi Yan exclaimed loudly!
Tears are rolling down!
Although she had guessed what they were thinking, but now it was confirmed, Zi Yan was so shocked that she almost fainted!
The three of them actually chose to commit suicide and gave up their hope of life to her!
However, Zi Yan's exclamation was still too late.
Three sharp knives pierced the center of the heart!
The three figures slowly fell backward.
Zi Yan only had time to hug Beichen Ying.
"No, no, don't..." Zi Yan's tears rolled down her cheeks, and she almost collapsed from crying.
How could this be possible? How could they be so cruel and leave her the last hope of survival before she was ready?
How can she survive alone in the world?
"Good boy, don't cry..." The blood from the corner of Bei Chenying's mouth slowly flowed out, but there was a bright smile on his face, just like the boy who once smiled and the sun would fade away.
"How can this be done...how can it be done..." Zi Yan just repeated this sentence countless times.
"Silly girl, live well and help us brothers...live...and...I'm sorry..." Although Bei Chenying smiled, his smooth forehead was dripping with cold sweat.