The white sword qi flowed like a torrent, and the scarred figures of the three people slowly revealed.

"Ahem, cough, ahem!" Coughing violently, Chen Yi felt that blood had been coughed up in his mask, "What was that just now, sword qi!"

Uncontrollably dressed in a rough qi, Baili Baizhi's fear escaped from his eyes: "That's right, that's sword qi! It's not an extension of the blade, but an extension of the qi itself!"

He could feel that the old man's sword qi seemed to be soft as water, but in fact, there were countless sharp and delicate slashes hidden in it, if it weren't for Bruce's defensive means, the three of them would probably already be three piles of meat puree.

"Hey, now is not the time to praise the enemy," looking at the other side from a distance, Chen Yi stretched out his hand and pulled Baili Baizhi up, "Zero has lost!"

Over there, the blonde-haired and masked woman in black had been frozen in ice by Ling Han.

"Have you figured out her abilities?" Turning his head to look at Ling Han, Ye Hanshu asked.

Nodding, an ice spear condensed in Ling Han's hand: "She can manipulate the gray mist, and things that are touched by the fog will disappear...... No, it should be eroded, like weathering. ”

As he spoke, he threw it into the distance, and the ice spear pierced the head of the monster that was about to bite Li Youshu.

Nodding at him, Li Youshu continued to rush towards the dark shadows.

"Then your ice can't trap her for long," noticing that the three people were not hacked to death, Ye Hanshu walked over to them, "When she comes out and finishes quickly, I will meet those three people." ”

"Are you okay?" Raising his eyes to look at Ye Hanshu, Ling Han asked uncertainly.

"Hmph, do you think I need your protection just like Ying Lan?" Glancing back at Ling Han, Ye Hanshu reached out and tore off the gown that was in the way, revealing the tights she was wearing inside, "I'm the captain of the Black Ring Poppy Squad and the heir of Wuming." ”

After saying that, she walked over there without looking back.

Nodding, Ling Han turned around, and the gray mist of the blonde woman had already flowed out of his ice.

"Well, I'll have to work harder. As he spoke, he shook his left arm, which was already unhindered, and Ling Han stared at the woman who came out of the ice.

......

Standing in the midst of Faust's defense, Ye Shen surveyed the battle situation, and a trace of uneasiness passed through his eyes. Although it is still a close situation, this is not good news - even if it has resisted the attack of the black shadow, the sanctions are now deep in the battle situation and cannot be withdrawn; Ling Han and Han Shu are dealing with the reinforcements of the PRDC, and the situation of two against four is not optimistic; White Blade is fighting against White Crowe, but he is old after all, even if his sword skills are becoming more and more sophisticated, his physical strength is not as good as before, and it is still unknown how many means White Crowe still has.

What's even worse is that Liumangqi doesn't know where he was sent by White, the life and death of the black rider are uncertain, and Zhou Shentong can't be contacted. The battle situation outside does not seem to be clear, if it drags on any longer, I am afraid that the combat units that have lost their command will be completely annihilated by the blitzkrieg of PRDC armor!

Now, time is simply Ye Xun's enemy!

Just as he was thinking, there was movement on the White Blade's side.

White Crowe fell off the wedding stage, his left arm and right leg severed, and the massive incision in his flank gurgling with blood.

"Ah......" White Crowe lay on his back on the ground, his eyes full of incredulity as he looked at the black dome, "how could it be ......"

Before he could finish speaking, blood gushed out of his mouth, blocking his throat.

Whiteblade looked at White Crowe who had fallen to the ground and nodded.

It was a split-second thing. White Crowe thought that as long as he resisted the slash or stab of the knife, he could close the distance with the old man, and then whether it was a punch or a kick, the old man would definitely not be able to withstand his own blow.

It's a pity that he didn't even have a chance to strike a blow before he fell—the old man did just swing it, but that swing clearly slashed countless slashes at the same time, and the fine sword qi pushed White out like a fishing net. He didn't even realize that his hands, feet, and flanks had been cut off before he fell to the ground.

"Ying Lan, how are you?" put away the knife, Bai Blade walked quickly in front of Ying Lan, leaned over and asked.

At this time, Ying Lan's brain was still occupied by strong vertigo, and she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Whiteblade," Lingering replied to Whiteblade reluctantly, the beads of sweat on her forehead already indicating her lack of optimism, "if I can go to war......"

"Don't say so much, I'll help you up first. ”

As he spoke, Bai Blade reached out and grabbed Ying Lan's arm.

"Mr. Whiteblade. Suddenly, White Crow, who was lying on the ground, spoke.

White Blade looked back at the broken body lying on the ground, "What? you don't have any amazing vitality. ”

"I'm curious," White Crowe's voice was low, "what is it that allows you to be a mortal to sever the body of a god with a sword?"

At this time, Li Youshu's voice was heard in the distance.

"Well done, ghost card! In that case, those monsters will be at our disposal!"

"Ah Ying, do it!"

"Let's use this anyway. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, Lex, don't throw your biological weapons! Oh——! it's really amazing! It's really a big thing!"

Blocked from view by the wedding stage, White Crowe couldn't see what was going on there.

"Well, it looks like we won. Looking at the half-dead White Crowe from afar, he said, "What did you just ask me? Slash the gods? I don't have that ability, if I have to say it......"

As he spoke, Bai Blade turned around and helped Ying Lan up: "Probably because you are a false god." ”

Over there, the dark shadows suppressed by the Oni Brand's poisonous swamp are turning into pus one after another under the influence of Lex's bio-weapon.

"Do you still want to fight?" Hearing Li Youshu's voice coming from the biggest battle, Ling Han questioned the blonde woman, "White Crowe seems to have lost. ”

Zero didn't speak, just silently took a step back and put the gray mist back.

"Ahh ”

As he spoke, he looked at Ye Hanshu, who was covered in scars.

"Your abilities are despicable. Although the ability of "stillness" was used to suspend the transmission of pain in the body and the blood spillage from the wound, the sluggishness of the body would not deceive - her body was seriously injured, and all those injuries came from the middle-aged man in front of him, even a fool could see that he transferred all the pain of his body to himself!

"Don't blame me, we're enemies after all—I mean just now, we're not now, my colleagues and I are retreating. Looking at the slowly disappearing shadows from a distance, Chen Yi was looking for the figure of White Crow.

He just wondered why the black dome above his head hadn't disappeared if White Crowe had lost.

Even Ye Xun unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. White Blade killed White, sanctioned and wiped out White's forces. Now the PRDC, which is struggling to support itself, will definitely choose to retreat.

"Did I lose, hehehehe......" White Crowe's eyes lost their vitality, and he let out a few dry laughs with what little breath he had left.

"Mr. White Blade is still a senior after all, far from being comparable to me. With a sigh, Ling Han looked at the white blade.

Will Gu Lichuan come? Will Ye Zhen let him take Ying Lan away?

Thinking so, a white point of light floated in front of him like snow.

Ling Han didn't understand what was going on, and when he regained consciousness again, he saw the ghost card and Ye Xun who had fallen beside him.

"Sir......!"

He felt a sharp pain in his body, but he managed to get up.

In the next second, the scene in front of him made Ling Han dumbfounded.

A pillar of white light appeared not far from the wedding stage, and it seemed to be the place where White Crowe, who had been cut down by the white blade, had fallen.

His vision was robbed by the bright white light, and Ling Han felt a wave of dizziness. He struggled to keep his head up, and the suit's adaptive goggles appeared just right.

Even through the goggles, the light was uncomfortable. Ling Han reluctantly observed the pillar of light, but it was pure white, and he couldn't see anything else.

Then he looked in other directions, and the shadows had disappeared in the white light. All that was left was the people of Wuming and the few members of the PRDC, who fell to the ground near or far.

"Ying Lan!" Suddenly, Ling Han, who thought of Ying Lan, was looking for Ying Lan's traces while covering the strong light with his hand. Not far from him, he saw the white blade that had fainted to the ground in his arms.

At the same time, Ying Lan also came to her senses. The first thing she noticed was the white blade that had fallen beside her.

"Mr. Whiteblade!"

"Ying Lan!" Seeing Ying Lan wake up, Ling Han struggled to stand up.

At this moment, the pillar of light slowly dissipated.

Immediately, it was Ling Han's wild roar.

"Lingering, dodge ——!!"

Before she understood what was going on, Ying Lan just saw Ling Han, who was running towards her, as if she had used all her strength to wave her hand at her. Immediately after, a biting chill exploded behind her, and the strong wind pushed her whole person to Ling Han's side.

It was only when he collapsed in Ling Han's arms, facing the back of the person just now, that she realized what had happened.

In front of the two of them, there was a white Crowe who had changed his appearance.

What kind of scene was that, Ying Lan felt that it was difficult for her to describe clearly, she just felt that the appearance of White Crowe in front of her was very strange. His whole body was white, his hair, his suit, and all the places that shouldn't be white shone white, except for his eyes, which were still disgusting red. Behind him were a pair of wings whose shape was hard to see due to the bright light. Although the appearance is reminiscent of an angel, that appearance exudes a very evil and sinister aura, making people feel goosebumps all over their bodies.

Looking at the frozen arm, White Crowe shook it nonchalantly, and with a "click", the arm snapped and fell to the ground.

"Is this your true strength, Ling Han?" White looked down at Ling Han, and after a burst of light, his arm reappeared on the cross-section.

Looking at White Crowe in front of him, Ling Han's whole body trembled with anger and shock.

"Who the hell are you...... What ......!"