Ling Xuewei soon discovered that the strength of the Nightmare Guards was unpredictable, especially the leader, who was on a par with Ye Ru!
Ye Ru's cultivation level, as she heard from Yue Qing, had already surpassed the level of a Martial God!
Martial God, looking at the entire Middle-earth world, only the Three Realms, Fanxu, Buddha, and Moyuan have masters of this level!
But it is also extremely rare! Monsters that have reached this level are all monsters that have lived for hundreds of thousands of years!
As the shadow guardian of the Fanxu royal family, Yeru has protected emperors for several generations, and there are only a few masters who can stand up to him!
It was precisely because of this that Ye Moyan asked Ye Ru to protect her.
Unexpectedly, Di Qianjue would be willing to spend so much money to send such a powerful person!
What exactly does Di Qianjue want to do?!
All the 'drills' surrounded Ling Xuewei in the middle. Snowball and Lightning had already transformed into the form of mythical beasts, and blue flames and sky-swallowing cannons hit the opposite side fiercely.
For a moment, the entire forest was engulfed in flames and scorched black.
Ling Xuewei kicked away the two surrounding Nightmare Guards, and felt a steel-like touch on her feet, which made her heart sink slightly.
The cultivation level of these two Nightmare Guards is actually the same as hers, and they are also at the level of Martial Saints! They look inconspicuous, but they hide their secrets. They are just one of the Nightmare Guards, and that’s it. This Emperor Qian
Is the Zetsu sect so elite just to deal with her?
"Girl, something may have happened over there, Master."
Ye Ru took advantage of the gap and came to Ling Xuewei's side, "My subordinates have sent out a signal just now, but there has been no response for a long time. The master must have been hindered by something."
Ling Xuewei's eyes darkened. The only person in the world who could trip up Ye Moyan was probably Di Qianjue.
Ling Xuewei's heart ached at the thought of something happening to Ye Moyan.
"Someone is coming!" Ye Ru suddenly looked into the distance with a slightly happy voice, "Great! It's the old sage!"
Mr. Silver?!
Yin Yan and several people appeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye and joined the fierce fight. With Old Man Yin's people, the battle quickly turned this way.
The old man is like a big mountain, blocking everyone.
With the Silver Guard, Yeru can fight fiercely with the opponent with peace of mind.
Ling Xuewei felt at ease, but she didn't expect that the person who came the fastest was Mr. Yin. She originally thought that the old man was very dissatisfied with her.
Because she was concerned about Ye Moyan, she didn't notice why Yin Yan, who was in the city, came first. And why he put down Ye Moyan who was in trouble and ran to rescue her instead.
When severe pain came from her chest, Ling Xuewei still didn't react.
Until Xiong Cang's roar sounded, as well as the panicked sounds of Snowball and Lightning, she lowered her head, her chest was pierced by the sword, and she was bleeding.
Ling Xuewei looked at Yin Yan holding the sword in disbelief. Complexity flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't bear it... and finally turned into determination!
"puff!"
Pulling out the bloody sword, Yin Yan looked deeply, "I can't let a woman who could threaten Yan'er's safety at any time stay by his side."
Ling Xuewei understood. It turned out... that he knew about that matter.
Ling Xuewei stumbled, blood gushing out from her fingers like a fountain.
"Main Silver!!"
"Smelly old man, I will kill you!"
Snowball and Lightning's eyes were blood red, and they wanted to tear apart the person who dared to hurt their master! They immediately rushed over with murderous intent!
Xiong Cang supported Ling Xuewei, a rare look of panic and murderous intent flashed across his face.
Everyone present was shocked by this sudden scene!
Ye Ru was frightened, and was knocked away by his opponent in a daze. The attack of the Nightmare Guard at the head became more and more fierce, giving him no chance to breathe.
The Nightmare Guard was quickly suppressed.
"return."
This voice belonged to Ling Xuewei.
Weak, but firm, "Snowball, lightning..."
Even though she was seriously injured, her words were filled with absolute majesty.
Snowball and Lightning glared at Yin Yan bitterly, but they still stopped. Returning to her side, their voices could not hide the anxiety and panic, "Master Yin, what are you doing..."
Ling Xuewei shook her head and looked across, "Mr. Yin, if my prediction is correct, it must be Di Qianjue who told you this..."
"The facts are the facts, no matter who says it, what difference does it make?"
Those words confirmed Ling Xuewei's suspicion.
It is indeed that man!
"You are so smart, how could you not guess that Di Qianjue's move is to drive a wedge between you and Ye Moyan!"
Ye Moyan valued her so much, but the person who hurt her was the person he respected the most. How would Ye Moyan feel if he knew about it?
Ling Xuewei's eyes were cold, "You think that killing me is the best way to protect him! But have you ever thought about his feelings? What exactly does he want? Is it him you are protecting, or the cold throne?
Perhaps it touched Yin Yan's heart, and there was finally a crack in Yin Yan's calm expression.
"As a master, you don't understand him. If you did, you wouldn't rather trust an outsider than him... Ahem!!"
Ling Xuewei's energy and blood surged, and blood overflowed from her mouth.
Ling Xuewei didn't know whether she was sad for herself or Ye Moyan.
"Master Yin, don't die..."
"Young Master..."
…
Ling Xuewei felt her vision gradually blurring and her limbs gradually losing strength. She knew this was a sign of excessive blood loss.
Yin Yan's sword pierced her heart without mercy. Yin Yan was determined to kill her.
…
Ye Moyan on the other side of the city suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.
Suddenly looking at one place, his eyes gradually deepened.
An hour ago, Fanxu's army was suddenly attacked by an army of holy beasts. He got the news and came over to fight Di Qianjue.
At this moment, he had heart palpitations that he had never experienced before, giving him an unknown premonition.
Suddenly something occurred to him, and he rushed out the next second.
"Damn it!"
Di Qianjue chased after him without saying a word.
…
Something seemed to be breaking free from her body, and a dazzling red light enveloped her whole body, gradually condensing on her chest.
boom!
The seal of the blood Gu was destroyed by that sword and dissipated in the air! The blood Gu that had been suppressed for more than two years burst out again!
There was a strong wind all over the body, and the blood-red Gu butterflies gradually appeared, and the wounds that were still bleeding began to recover little by little.
"ah!"
Painful sobs came from Ling Xuewei's mouth, and the blood Gu that broke free was like a wild beast, wreaking havoc in the body.
"Weier!!" Ye Moyan shouted and rushed over.
In Ling Xuewei's haze, a familiar voice suddenly came, with a rare panic.
Night Moyan...
Ye Moyan's face flashed in her mind, and Ling Xuewei fell completely into darkness.
When Ye Moyan arrived, what he saw was such a scene that made his eyes split open.
When Ye Moyan stretched out his hand and was about to touch Ling Xuewei, a red light suddenly flashed, and Ling Xuewei's figure was no longer in sight.
Ye Moyan's heart trembled, manic anger and murderous intent soared into the sky! His bloodshot eyes suddenly shot towards Di Qianjue, with murderous rage that seemed to destroy everything.