Because Dongfang Yu knew very well that Nangong Liuyun was helping Li Lingyun.
To kill Li Lingyun, you must first kill Nangong Liuyun.
So Jin Yuanbao stared at Nangong Liuyun, and once he showed his flaws, he would definitely give him a fatal blow.
At this moment, Dongfang Yu's wild laughter became louder and louder, becoming more and more terrifying.
By the end, there were cries of ghosts and howls of wolves, and ghosts and gods were shaking the world.
Every sound becomes crazier than the last.
"Hahahahaha——"
Just when the magic sound was getting higher and higher, even Jin Yuanbao couldn't hold on anymore.
But Nangong Liuyun still stood firm and motionless like a majestic mountain peak.
"Hahaha-ga!"
Just when Jin Yuanbao was impatient, Dongfang Yu burst out with an extremely terrifying magic sound!
As the magic sound sounded, those who were still holding on and not falling down suddenly felt their eyes darken, their heads dizzy, and a mouthful of blood rushed straight into their throats.
"Puff puff puff——"
The sound of blood spurting came one after another.
People kept falling to the ground.
Jin Yuanbao looked happy. Judging from his experience, Uncle Dongfang's strongest voice came next.
Jin Yuanbao suddenly became excited and on high alert, staring at Nangong Liuyun sinisterly.
He is always ready to take action.
But at this moment, Nangong Liuyun's bright red thin lips slightly evoked a devilish sneer.
He originally held Dongfang Yu's sword between his two fingers.
But at this moment, no one knew how he moved his fingers. When everyone reacted, they saw a scene that they would never forget.
Nangong Liuyun flicked his finger, and the tip of the peerless sword that Dongfang Yu was proud of was suddenly broken.
"Zheng——"
A harsh sound resounded across the silent land.
Everyone is looking in this direction.
Then what they saw was that Dongfang Yu had the tip of his own sword stuck in his neck.
The tip of the sword penetrated the root, flew out from behind, penetrated the ten thousand year old tree, and continued to shoot backwards.
"Swish swish——"
One thousand-year-old tree after another, they were all penetrated at this moment.
Even this can only slightly alleviate the impact of the sword tip.
After penetrating nearly a hundred century-old trees, the explosive power given to the tip of the sword by Nangong Liuyun finally stopped.
But at this moment, everyone's attention is not on the tip of the sword, but on Dongfang Yubo's
Everyone watched this scene helplessly.
After being shocked through the neck.
It took a while for Dongfang Yu to react.
He stretched out his hand stupidly and touched his neck.
Then he looked at his hands blankly.
At this moment, his hands were covered in patches of bright red blood, so red that it was dazzling and shocking.
It was obvious that Dong Fengyu himself was frightened, and his face turned pale.
It wasn't until this moment that Dongfang Yu realized the pain in his neck.
This pain gradually intensified as time passed, and eventually it was so painful that he had to take a deep breath.
His breathing was rapid and violent.
At this time, the wound on Dongfang Yu's neck was rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The blood was still oozing out at first, but later, it started to spurt out like spring water.
His face, clothes, and even the ground were all covered in mottled blood.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock and dumbfounded.
They forgot to react, forgot to breathe, and almost suffocated.
There was a look of horror in their eyes.
It is conceivable that this scene will be unforgettable for a long time in their lives.