"Holy girl, your hand is completely injured and there is no place to scratch it. I'll use another hand to scratch it."
As he spoke, the sword edge drew towards the saint's right arm,
The leader of the Fengling Clan sighed and shook his head in anger and hatred, "It's really crazy, you are all crazy... everyone is crazy..."
If the saint's eyes were clear and calm before, now they are full of sadness. She has cultivated to the body of a true god, so naturally she is not afraid of any wounds from swords. She has felt more complete pain, but this clear
Qian Qian's sword was like cutting out flesh, each stroke was like cutting out a piece of flesh from her body...
It hurts, it hurts... it hurts... it hurts, it hurts... it hurts, it hurts, it hurts
But she couldn't say a word and looked at these vampires in silence...
These people, these people are cutting out her flesh, sucking her blood, and taking away her magic power...
She almost went crazy from the pain, but she was a saint...
Why is she a saint? Why should she be a saint...
Why why, she doesn’t want to be a saint, she doesn’t want to be a saint, she doesn’t want to at all…………
Help--
At this moment, her heart and body were screaming for help, why did they cut her out so lightly?
She wished they would be more cruel, cruel, pierce her body directly, pierce her heart, and destroy her. Anyway, anyway... her heart is already dead, just because she is a saint, so everything
That’s how it turned out now…
Ah————It hurts so much, help...help...help...
She gritted her teeth to prevent these words from breaking through her throat, call her destruction... She didn't want to be a saint at all... She didn't want to think about it... She didn't want to be a saint...
She hopes that she will die and never come back to life again...
Die...why not die??
…
During the fight, these immortal cultivators showed their ugliest nature. They didn't care about being afraid of the saint, and they didn't care about the fact that the sword hurt the most. The sword struck like Ling Chi, and every one of them seemed to be crazy.
What started as a light stroke for each person turned into a thrust, a stab...
The cold sword pierced the abdomen, and when it was pulled out, there was bloody blood...
They looked at the blood on the sword's edge, their smiles distorted...
Blood gushed out from the saint's mouth, and she thought desperately, that's it, that's it, let her die...
However, every time the swords came out, they were all stabbed in and out. They carefully avoided her fatal parts, taking away the blood and spiritual power from her body, but they left her alive... Her eyes
The eyes widened to the extreme, it hurt, it hurt, the tears of pain rolled down...
Ahhh——please, stab me in the heart.
Stab the heart! Stab the heart!
…
The prince had a calm face and said nothing, while his fists were cracking.
"Enough!!"
Suddenly, the blue sword was unsheathed, and a cold light flashed. Those who were stabbing and stabbing around the Saint, their swords fell to the ground together with their arms, and then there were bursts of wailing sounds in the Palace of the Saint.
He was rolling on the ground holding his arm in pain.
"If you don't want to die, get out of here now!!"
Although he didn't express this sentence with special magical powers, he was a person in the True God stage after all, and his angry voice was extraordinary, enough for everyone on Fengling Mountain to hear clearly.
These are all immortal cultivators. Although I don’t know who the visitor is, the sword light alone has such power, so I naturally know that he is a powerful character.
Looking at the Saint again, her whole body, except for one face, was covered in wounds from swords. There were bloodstains on her hands and feet on her chest and back. Her green dress was in pieces, like rags hanging on her body.
, revealing the better figure inside and the bloody sword wounds.
It was as if a bucket of ice and water had been poured on everyone, and their whole bodies were suddenly as cold as ice. Only then did they realize that they were frightened. They were all so frightened that they urinated and ran down the mountain in a hurry.
The prince took off his dark blue coat and wrapped the saint tightly. He said with a serious face: "...I have never seen such a stupid woman."
The saint frowned and looked at him, her eyes gradually becoming clearer. Should she say thank you?
Thank him for stopping this farce, thank him for stopping her being cut to pieces...
The leader of the Fengling Clan, who had been squeezed out by the crowd, pushed aside the fleeing immortal cultivators, and finally rushed to the saint's side, "Saint, how are you injured? I have medicine here, use it quickly..."
"
But when he rushed to the side of the saint, he saw the handsome man standing next to the saint. The patriarch's words suddenly stopped.
"Your Majesty... Your Highness."
When the leader of the Fengling clan asked the palace for help with a paper crane, it was the time when the saint insisted on going her own way, refused to listen to advice, and insisted on protecting her guardian with her own strength.
The clan leader and elders wanted to stop it, but they didn't have the ability.
The saint is already a top person in cultivation, and together with her guardian, the only person in this world who can stop the two of them is His Royal Highness, who has a comparable cultivation level.
But at that time, things had not reached such an irreversible point.
Now, the light of holiness is extinguished and the saint is no longer innocent. Even if the patriarch thought before that the saint and the prince were a talented couple, it is no longer possible.
Their Fengling Clan even became the biggest sinners in Wanling Continent because of this. Really, she, the leader of the Fengling Clan, had never acted so humbly as the leader of the Clan, so much so that when the saint committed suicide, she even
There is no way to stop it forcefully.
Because in her opinion, if the sealing pool is broken, the common people will be in trouble, and even if the saint dies, she will not be able to escape the blame!!
It happened that when they were in the most embarrassing situation, they saw the prince. It can be said that the leader of the Fengling clan was very heartbroken.
Fortunately, no one cared what she thought at this time.
The prince said: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Take her down quickly to take medicine."
The leader of the Fengling Clan nodded gratefully and turned to pull the saint.
"Saint." The leader of the Fengling Clan tightened the dark blue robe on the shoulders of the saint and wanted to pull her away, but the saint just stayed there. For some reason, she refused to move a step, like
It's the feet that grow on the ground.
The saint blinked her eyes, then blinked again, looking at the uninvited guest in front of her.
His Royal Highness?
This, this was her legendary fiancé, and it was at this time that they met for the first time.
He actually chose to appear at this time. He must have heard about the relationship between her and the guardian, and he should also know that the holy light was extinguished...
Obviously it didn't matter whether there was this person or not, but when she saw this person, the saint still felt like she was suffocating.
At a time when she was no longer spotless, no longer holy and noble, she unexpectedly saw the only person in the world who was said to be the only person in the world who could match her in such an embarrassing state.