The two dragon lords looked at Xiao Qingyu, and a look of shock appeared in their eyes, this man's tenacity was outrageous.

When others fought to this point, they either retreated, or they had no strength to fight, but Xiao Qingyu neither retreated nor defeated, and at this moment, the two suddenly understood why they couldn't keep up with Xiao Qingyu.

Putting aside the talent of martial arts, just talking about the mind, making the moon is much worse than Xiao Qingyu.

After all, he is a man who came out of the killing.

"Today, no matter what, you will surely die. Ziwei Dragon Master pinched a sword trick with his fingers, looked at Xiao Qingyu, and said coldly!

At this point, he didn't have a reason to let Xiao Qingyu go.

There was a hint of unbearability in the eyes of the Dragon Lord of Haori, but at this time, he seemed to have no other choice.

"I'm not defeated yet, it's too early to talk about life and death at this time, maybe. It is you two old animals who are dying today. Xiao Qingyu grinned.

The scimitar rose again, and in the half of his life, he never admitted defeat, let alone gave in.

The war resumed, and the three figures converged like lightning.

In the house not far away, Lin Xiaoya looked at the night sky. With a touch of indescribable sadness in her eyes, she suddenly found that her resentment and hatred were for no reason at all, and everything was taken for granted by her.

Such hatred. In the face of reality, it is often vulnerable.

"I didn't lie to you, he did have feelings for you, I felt it, even if I was crazy with jealousy, but I still endured it, you can't let him go, how can I let it go, it's just that he is too provoking girls to like it. Lin Ruoxue looked out the window and murmured softly.

From the disdain and hatred at the beginning, to the end of falling in love with that guy inextricably, Lin Ruoxue's mental journey is not complicated.

However, love is love, and she can't deny this. He has a fascinating charm on his body, and being a man to the point of Xiao Qingyu is, in Lin Ruoxue's opinion, impeccable.

At this moment, Xiao Qingyu is fighting with others, and it seems that he shouldn't have this kind of thoughts, but Lin Ruoxue still wants to clarify the misunderstanding, she knows that her explanation may be worth Xiao Qingyu's thousands of sentences, and with that guy's stubbornness, he may not explain anything.

Lin Xiaoya looked at Lin Ruoxue quietly, and then, a touch of sadness appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she bowed her head and said nothing.

No matter how much she says, she still can't match Lin Ruoxue's status after all.

She couldn't do it, and even if she did, what if she did? For a moment, she didn't know where to go.

Hate has no reason, so what else can she do? Putting down her face again and struggling to haunt that man?

Lin Xiaoya shook her head, that would have no other effect than making herself more unbearable.

Looking at Lin Xiaoya, who was silent and a little desperate, a look of unbearability appeared in Lin Ruoxue's eyes.

As for Xiao Qingyu in the field, she was full of confidence in him, and she believed that he would come back to see her intact, which was the promise he had given him.

A beautiful woman will enjoy the chase of several men at the same time, so how can excellent men be an exception. Moreover, men are always fallible, and women are sometimes indifferent to temptation, let alone men.

Sometimes thinking about it carefully, Lin Ruoxue understands Xiao Qingyu a little.

Not to mention the state of mind of the two women at this moment, in the field, the sword was like a rainbow, and the spear collided with a knife with a heavy and smooth edge, the sword disappeared into invisibility, Xiao Qingyu turned sideways, avoiding the sword of the Ziwei Dragon Lord.

A spear, but it broke through the air, the scimitar in Xiao Qingyu's hand was horizontal in front of his chest, the tip of the spear was pointed on the blade, and a huge force came, and Xiao Qingyu's figure flew backwards.

The moment it landed on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again.

This battle, for Xiao Qingyu, can be called despair, the combination of the two dragon lords suppressed him almost without suspense.

Although none of them were Xiao Qingyu's opponents, they obviously didn't give Xiao Qingyu such a chance.

The mood of the two old guys and the shot. Steady like two old dogs.

"Ahem. Xiao Qingyu coughed lightly, Xiao Jialan looked anxious, although she was injured, but her eyes were still there, Xiao Qingyu at this moment, there was almost no room to turn around. Defeat seems to be only a matter of time.

Under the gaze of the two, Xiao Qingyu got up again, ignoring the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Today, even if you want to die, Lao Tzu will take the two of you to be buried together. Xiao Qingyu's eyes suddenly appeared with a touch of madness.

Kill these two old guys. Even if they die together, it is also the retreat of Xiao Jialan and Lin Ruoxue, and Ye Boyuan and Chu Jinghong can also retreat with their whole bodies.

In the last half of his life, he was most reluctant to chill the hearts of those who helped him.

Of course, he had a chance to leave, and with the two people in front of him, he naturally couldn't stop him. But what if he's gone? In this world, there are always people he can't give up.

The crape myrtle dragon lord looked at this scene, and a smug look appeared in his eyes, if the sky made it perish, it must first make it crazy, from beginning to end. Xiao Qingyu was calm and didn't like to speak, which was not in line with his original intention.

Now, this guy is finally starting to go crazy, crazy, a harbinger of collapse.

The sword swept through, under the darkness. Like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, Xiao Qingyu's figure slashed at the Ziwei Dragon Lord from top to bottom, and for the shot handed over by the Haori Dragon Lord, he only turned slightly to the side to avoid the vital point. That's it.

Although Xiao Qingyu's madness made the Ziwei Dragon Lord happy, he didn't expect Xiao Qingyu to be so crazy.

The heat in his chest, at this moment, can hardly be suppressed.

However, Xiao Qingyu didn't dare to let him break out. Once it breaks out, there really won't be the slightest power to fight back.

The blade of the knife slammed heavily on the blade of the sword, and a shot also pierced Xiao Qingyu's shoulder blade at this moment, and the figure of the Ziwei Dragon Lord flew backwards, but Xiao Qingyu grasped the body of the spear. No matter how the Dragon Lord of Haori exerts his strength, he can never go further.

The castrated scimitar was forcibly rotated in Xiao Qingyu's hand, and the next moment, it was wiped on the body of the gun, and the dragon master of Haori raised his hands and let go of the body of the gun.

Xiao Qingyu pulled out the spear suddenly, and when the Haori Dragon Lord grabbed the spear again, Xiao Qingyu was bullying at this time.

The Eight Laws of Heaven and Earth, the palm of the law, one palm fell on the chest of the Dragon Lord of Haori.

One turn, knock off two dragon lords. Xiao Qingyu's figure was half-kneeling on the ground, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

Just when Xiao Qingyu was hesitating whether to use the last hole card, the two dragon lords made a comeback again, obviously to this point, they didn't want to leave Xiao Qingyu any chance.

Xiao Qingyu's eyes were cold, and a hideous look appeared on his face.

The long sword and spear attacked Xiao Qingyu at the same time. It's just that this time, it left Xiao Qingyu with a way out.

This made Xiao Qingyu feel a little unbelievable, but at this moment he had no choice.

Under the night sky, a figure came quietly, barely alarming anyone. However, she was captured by Lin Xiaoya, and she was already outside the battlefield.

"Take good care of him for me. Lin Xiaoya's complex voice sounded under the night sky.

Lin Ruoxue only left this sentence in her ears, and when she came back to her senses, she found that Lin Xiaoya's shadow had disappeared from the same place.

Under the night sky. A figure, a flash.

The next moment, Lin Ruoxue's eyes saw an extremely unbelievable scene.

A figure appeared under the night sky, the scimitar in his hand exuded a cold light, and he slashed it down, and Xiao Qingyu seemed to be unaware at this moment, a figure suddenly blocked behind Xiao Qingyu, and the cold long knife passed through the abdomen.

Lin Ruoxue covered her mouth, looking incredulous, not letting herself scream.

Xiao Qingyu turned around suddenly, saw this scene, looked at the bloody figure, and his eyes were about to crack, "No." An angry roar echoed through the night sky.

Desolate and flustered like a wounded beast.

"I want you dead. A hint of surprise appeared in the eyes of the figure in the dark, but he didn't expect to be blocked by someone, at this time. An angry roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"I want you to die!" Xiao Qingyu's chest was hot, and he couldn't suppress it.

A powerful momentum surged out, and Xiao Qingyu seemed to have completed his sublimation at this moment, but before he could feel it, his heart was already filled with anger.

A knife flew out. This knife is unmatched.