Chapter 398: Battle and Zicheng Talk

This is not a one-man battlefield. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Que Wei was very concerned about the changes here, and at this moment, Guan Hanning's breakthrough made him even more ecstatic, because as long as the strength was one point stronger, the hope of survival would be greater.

How could Chu Yunbi cut off Guan Hanning's way of life, and when he was often on the verge of life and death in the fierce confrontation with Xiao Wangzhi, he actually resolutely used the power of runes to defend Guan Hanning's life.

"Uh~~. A muffled grunt rang out in the air.

In any case, this is an opportunity, although he has always advertised himself as a righteous man and a gentleman who disdains sneak attacks, but how can he be sure that he will not bow when the enemy gives him away.

And when Que Wei was bent on saving Guan Hanning, he must have noticed that Xiao Wangzhi's long sword was moving towards his body.

There is a chance to hide.

But in order to manage Hanning's breakthrough, he has chosen his own injury.

Xiao Wangzhi was affectionate, but the long sword was ruthless, and the edge slashed across Que Wei's chest, and the blood was dripping suddenly, and this pain also made Que Wei return to his own battle.

His eyes couldn't help but glance at Xiao Wang, and he said softly, "Thank you." ā€

Of course those who understand understand, although Que Wei thinks that he can't die under this choice, he should understand in his heart that the injury can't be so light, and there is no doubt that this is the result of Xiao Wangzhi's mercy.

"Hehe, there's no next time. ā€

A trace of self-deprecation had risen on Xiao Wangzhi's face, and he said softly, but his eyes were indeed around Guan Hanning's body again, undoubtedly in his opinion, he could die, and Guan Hanning's Ning Immortal must be.

Guan Hanning's breakthrough to Ning Immortal was given by heaven.

But this opportunity is indeed so fragile, and he is already in turmoil, it is difficult to save his life, how can he still withdraw from it to protect the Fa of Guan Hanning.

Of course, at this moment, if Xiao Wangzhi will take care of the old feelings, or if the sympathy is overflowing, then it may open the door to convenience.

But is all this possible?

Xiao Wangzhi's face was as cold as the sword in his hand, undoubtedly in his opinion, he had exhausted his benevolence and righteousness, the so-called life and death have fate, and Han Ning's life has nothing to do with him, and if Que Wei still wants to take care of him, then he will have to take this opportunity to capture him on Jueming Mountain.

"What are you doing, your battle isn't over yet. ā€

Xiao Wangzhi's indifferent voice echoed in the air for a long time.

I don't know how many people were shocked by this coldness, Que Wei's face was full of horror, he said this to himself, but at this moment he did understand that this was not for himself alone.

The fool's face regained a bit of energy under this reminder.

Chu Yunbi's heart was already full of resentment, and under Xiao Wangzhi's heartful reminder, he finally recovered his unfinished battle from this mixed resentment.

Thinking that he was coming back to his senses, Chu Yunbi's gaze couldn't help but glance at Xiao Wangzhi's back, and he was a little happy in his heart, and he already understood that no one would disturb his next methods.

A sneer floated in the corner of his eyes, his eyes swept over Guan Hanning, and he squeaked in his mouth: "Hehe, you haven't woken up yet, it seems that you are ready to sleep for a long time." ā€

Those who were fighting all recovered their looks under Xiao Wangzhi's intentional reminder.

But only Guan Hanning is still quiet in his own peaceful world, that face is getting softer and softer, and the hideous dragon face behind him is already clearer, and at this time, his body is surrounded by clouds and mist, and there are more vague shadows in it, this is of course the shape of Guan Hanning's star map, and there is a trace of the breath of the Great Dao on his body, no doubt everyone understands that Ning Xian has reached the last moment.

And Longbi Taikong is in the air, Xiao Wangzhi and Que Wei are fighting together.

At this moment, they are already inseparable, Xiao Wangzhi is completely ruthless sumo, Que Wei can't even focus on Guan Hanning, but must always pay attention to his own safety.

If he could, he would definitely choose to sacrifice himself, but what he was most afraid of was that he was captured before he died, and then witnessed Guan Hanning's life and death.

"Keng~~!"

The air moved slightly, and the sword roared loudly, and at this moment, Chu Yunbi was like a demon, his face was completely shrouded in miserable green, and even the long sword in his hand was a ghost green ghost rising.

"Whew~~. ā€

With a soft ghost roar like a wolf's cry, the miserable green on Chu Yun's wall suddenly disappeared into pale paper, and the long sword in his hand was indeed burning with green flames.

"Extinguish~"

This throat squirming must have stolen a lot of Chu Yunbi's strength, and the sound was almost faint and inaudible, but the sword blade was indeed swinging, and the green demon fire had already broken away from the sword blade and burned itself in the air.

It's ghostly.

It is a ghost fire bent on burying Guan Hanning.

The wind carried Chu Yunbi's jealousy to extinguish the Dao Ghost Fire, and the miserable green color illuminated the sky, walking slowly, he must have wanted to defile Guan Hanning's softness and immaculate with his own filth.

Although he himself couldn't smell the rising light crawling on Guan Hanning's face, the worried faces on the Longbi platform really planted this fear in his heart.

"Ah~"

Que Xin seemed to be stupid, his body was already trembling, and his mouth was even more mournful, struggling and almost rushing forward, but when his body just moved, he was indeed weak under his feet and fell to the ground.

A shimmering yellow rune flickered on her back.

The eyes of the woman hanging the yarn were full of sadness, Chu Nian's feet moved gently, she held Que Xin in her arms, and said softly: "Sleep, child, everything will be fine when you fall asleep." ā€

How many people want to sleep, but those who shed blood and tears will not be able to let themselves sleep.

Chu Nian and the Yarn Girl always understood in their hearts that it was not themselves, let alone a battle that Chu Yue could touch.

And in the hearts of some people, Xiao Wangzhi's voice still exists.

"What are you still doing, that's your fight. ā€

Han Xian was already stupid, but it was such a stupid person who did move again and again, towards the battlefield, and even towards Guan Hanning.

This dragon wall platform is different from Shangwu, it is not a battlefield for one person.

Han Xian's stupid body movement was undoubtedly an instinctive choice to participate in the war.

If it was just a battle between Que Wei and Xiao Wangzhi, then Han Xian would definitely choose to wait and see, but the former audience did find that the person who protected his own safety at the previous moment was at the center of the battlefield whirlpool.

Because of the danger of Guan Hanning's long sword breaking his back, Han Xianwei's heart trembled and he was nervous.

But fortunately, he broke free and regained his life.

But the good times were indeed short-lived, Guan Hanning actually quickly sank into the broken mirror, and when the dazzling green fire was dazzling, Han Xian's heart was almost frozen.

But fortunately, the power of thunder appeared in time to protect this body from the green flames.

But now the green flames rising in the air were getting stronger and stronger.

And at this moment, even if he is nervous, trembling, cold and numb, he can't be sure that Guan Hanning will rely on himself to get life, let alone hope that Que Wei can sacrifice himself to save him again.

The green flame is like the devil of the Upper Soul.

Death will be ashes with it.

And Han Xian, who is almost stupid at this moment, is still very afraid of it, but Han Xian's stupidity does not come entirely from this fear, but because of Shangwu Guan Hanning's kindness to him.

"Big brother. ā€

It was not his own commander, and he never felt the existence of the commander, only the word 'big brother' was always loud in my heart, and I couldn't forget it, let alone forget it.

The voice of 'big brother and younger brother' seems to be an agreement, an agreement that does not abandon each other.

And at this moment, every time the green ghost fire approached Guan Hanning, Han Xian was one step closer to the battlefield, and there was no war drum thunder at this moment, but the sound of this footstep landing was indeed a passionate song of the sea, and the cold of the charge was restored.

Although the footsteps were slight, the smug man was not deaf, let alone blind.

Chu Yunbi's pale face became even more gloomy because of the green ghost light, and the sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth at this moment was no different from the soul of a dead man.

"Hehe, ants. ā€

Chu Yunbi sneered in his mouth, and the corner of his eye swept over Han Xian's face.

How could he not be sarcastic, was this battle a battlefield for the wind?

Guan Hanning had the ability of the Emperor Seal Lord Soul to ascend the wind and the nine realms to barely gain a foothold, but now Han Xian was indeed very stupid and leaned towards the battlefield only in the realm of ascending the wind.

What is the difference between this and a moth to a fire.

And behind Han Xian, the eyes of the woman with the veil also showed a hint of strangeness, she should still care about him, if she could, she would definitely pull out a rune to leave Han Xian, but neither the back nor the world gave her this chance.

"Hey~~"

The sneer only floated at the corner of other people's mouths, and the sigh only sounded in other people's hearts, maybe Han Xian heard it, and maybe he didn't hear it, but he was destined to disdain it.

I know the agreement between my brothers, and I know where I rely on it.

"Whew~~"

Chu Yunbi was slightly startled on his face, and at this moment, Han Xian jumped into the air in the blink of an eye, but this surprise did not leave any doubt in his heart at all, the corners of his mouth were even more disdainful, the long sword moved lightly, and he sneered in his mouth: "It is also your honor to die under a thousand waves." ā€

A sword light instantly arrived at Han Xian's side.

"Hmph, yes, stupid poor fellow. ā€