She had heard people say before that if she encountered a "Yin soldier passing by", she only had to lie on the ground and not move, and after the Yin soldier passed, she would have no worries about her life, and she didn't know if it was true or not?

Moreover, these "Yin Soldiers" have no substance, even if they are stabbed, I am afraid that it will be the same as being cut in the air, and they should not be able to do any real damage.

However, if they are cut by these "Yin soldiers", the result will be ...... It's a little hard to say.

Looking at the dense group of troops that surrounded them, Su Wanyue drew three black lines in front of her forehead, and then, she pulled the sleeve of the person in front of her, and asked his opinion seriously.

"Master Beauty, ...... Well, they're coming, should we lie down on the ground and pretend to be dead right away? or...... Just go up and start fighting?"

Pretending to be dead? As the master of the Heavenly Machine Gate, how could he pretend to be dead in front of this group of yin qi? And in front of her, not to mention, he didn't take this yin qi in his eyes.

The corners of Jing Tianyin's light lips faintly twitched, he glanced at her, and said lightly: "Although these soldiers are not real, but each of them contains extremely heavy resentment and murderous aura, and this place belongs to the Yin land, so many resentment and murderous aura gather together, if you are injured by their yin qi, then you can only leave your life here......"

A hint of disappointment flashed in Su Bangyue's eyes, "In this way, it's useless to pretend to be dead." ”

The thick blood of "killing ......" seeped into the ground, and the sound of sword fighting and the thunder in the sky were mixed together, which inexplicably made people's hearts palpitate.

Almost as soon as Su Bangyue's words fell, the group of "Yin soldiers" had already killed them more than ten meters away.

Facing this group of "Yin soldiers" with an army of nearly hundreds of thousands, Jing Tianyin's dark eyes were full of calm, he turned his head and glanced at her softly, "Don't move, stand here obediently and wait for me......"

After dropping this sentence, before Su Wanyue could make a voice to resist, Jing Tianyin's cold figure like the moon instantly appeared in front of the group of Yin soldiers......

The ice silk in his hand flew out, like a silver snake, but unlike usual, at this time, there were bursts of cold silver light on the ice silk.

The "Yin Soldiers" in the front row who touched the silver rays of the ice silk let out extremely terrible screams, as if they were wiped out, making their already transparent bodies gradually disappear.

Su Bangyue naturally wouldn't obediently stay where she was, letting Jing Tianyin take risks alone, facing hundreds of thousands of troops, even if his martial arts were powerful, when his strength was exhausted.

Therefore, she no longer wasted time, and plunged the dagger into the heart of one of the "Yin soldiers", but the dagger seemed to be pierced in the air.

The Yin soldier was not only not stabbed to death by her, but picked up the big knife and slashed at her head, Su Bangyue's heart sank, and she quickly dodged to avoid it, and the big knife slashed on the tree behind her, and the big horse was cut out of a deep trace.

While dodging the attack, Su Bangyue looked depressedly at the dazzling immortal-like figure on the battlefield.

He was only wearing underwear, his whole body was as white as snow, and his silver hair was flying in the air, and the ice silk dance mixed with silver power was impenetrable.

Even if there are mountains of corpses under his feet, his cold face looks otherworldly, and it still does not affect his peerless appearance.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles, it's probably him.

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