And with the fall of the black dragon's serious injury, the battlefield also fell silent at the same time, and the two sides who were fighting almost tacitly stopped the entanglement with each other, and they all looked at that place in shock, so the breaking of the balance of combat power at the top level has a decisive role in the battle.

Zuo Xiaochuan's chest was also rising and falling violently, and the attack just now almost instantly emptied the spiritual power and strength of his whole body, and the magnificent wings behind him also became a little illusory, as if they could disperse at any time.

However, he was still staring at the place where Nightfall fell, believing that although the previous attack was powerful, it would not kill it.

The thick blood water was mixed with a little of the soil of the battlefield, and the thick blood mist with the smell of blood finally slowly dissipated, and three figures appeared.

Nightshade was no longer enough to maintain his most powerful local state and turned into a human form, and he sat on his knees in agony, blood gushing from his wounds.

And Leng Yaoqing's brother and sister looked at him a little nervously beside him. The two seemed to want to do something, but they hesitated and did not move.

Xiao Chuan narrowed his eyes at the scene on the ground, and suddenly his wings fluttered behind his back, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Stop!"

Leng Yaoqing's pupils shrank suddenly, and the blue chains flashed, and he was already standing in front of the night dead.

A crystal horizontal knife poked out of the void in front of it with a cold current, and stabbed fiercely at the chain.

"Get out of here!"

Zuo Xiaochuan shouted loudly, and his figure was highlighted.

Leng Yaoqing only felt that the power of the knife in front of him was infinitely cold and piercing, and in an instant, he couldn't resist the enemy and was slashed away by a knife from afar.

However, Zuo Xiaochuan was unmoved, and another horizontal knife came indirectly in an instant, slashing straight at the neck of the night dead.

Xiao Chuan knew that he might not be able to maintain such a violent state for long, he had to fight quickly, for a master of this level, no matter who it was, as long as it was unfavorable to Li Qianmo, Xiao Chuan resolutely did not stay.

"Buzz!"

An abrupt sound flashed, but Xiao Chuan's horizontal knife suddenly stopped, and there was no spiritual weapon to stop it, but it was he himself who stopped the horizontal knife in his hand, and the power that was suddenly blocked by himself made him churn with qi and blood, and almost a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Leng Yaoqin blocked before the night, if Xiaochuan's knife was really cut down, I am afraid that Leng Yaoqin would be cut in two.

"You're crazy!"

Zuo Xiaochuan shouted loudly, "Get out of the way, you have to rebel!" He was a little angry.

"General Zuo!"

Leng Yaoqin's expression was equally excited, "This is the teacher who raised my brother and sister to grow up, why do you need to kill them all!"

She said that her eyes were full of tears, and she felt almost bleeding in the face of such a dilemma.

"He wanted to kill us before! Don't you care about the safety of Your Highness!"

The furious Xiao Chuan didn't care about her excuses, and raised the horizontal knife in his hand again, he planned to knock Leng Yaoqing down now.

However, a slender jade hand reached out from behind and grabbed Ogawa's arm.

"Let it go!"

I don't know who is going to stop him, Xiaochuan turned around and shouted.

However, Li Qianmo's beautiful face came into view, and Xiao Chuan was stunned for a while, "Your Highness, this ......"

"Xiao Chuan, calm down, since we have defeated him, let's save his life first, I'm afraid it will be useful in the future", Li Qianmo naturally had feelings for them, and she persuaded Xiao Chuan with some sadness.

"Your Highness, you can't ...... at this time" Xiao Chuan was a little anxious in his heart, he persuaded him, and the horizontal knife in his hand wanted to rise again, but at this moment, Leng Yaoqing also rushed back.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

However, a somewhat deep laugh suddenly came from behind Leng Yaoqin, interrupting everyone's words.

"What a boy! he really deserves to be Wen Qingluan's son, the power of this bloodline is really unparalleled in the world!"

Everyone looked at the voice, and the horizontal knife in Xiao Chuan's hand finally stopped, and he looked at it in the same shock.

It was the night dead who was kneeling on the ground who spoke, he wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, and his appearance was a little hideous, "Although you really have wings today, you are indeed inescapable."

As he spoke, he raised his arms, and there seemed to be two things in his hands, the left was the space jade, and the right was a piece of inky black scales.

Zuo Xiaochuan saw that Yu Jue was almost reflexive, so he wanted to rush forward directly and swing it down, but there were still three people between him and Ye Jue.

"Click", the crisp sound of breaking came, and Xiaochuan was difficult to stop after all.

"Hurry back!"

Leng Yaoqing suddenly shouted at the Qianmo army in the distance, and then he pulled Leng Yaoqin straight to Li Qianmo's side.

Feeling the strong spatial fluctuations coming out, Zuo Xiaochuan's face turned pale, but before he could lose it any longer, he suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis.

It was a terrifying force that suddenly made his hair rise all over his body, exactly the same as the one he had felt when he returned from Ascending Cloud Peak that day.

Zuo Xiaochuan subconsciously grabbed Li Qianmo beside him and hugged him into his arms, and then the wings behind his back instantly surrounded his body, forming a solid and abnormal defense.

It was the moment when Zuo Xiaochuan's wings protected Li Qianmo, and the battlefield suddenly dimmed, and the black dragon scales that had been cut off by Xiaochuan's Tianmang Nine Blades were suspended and suddenly formed a black dragon scale storm that swept through Li Qianmo's army.

Zuo Xiaochuan, who was supported by his wings, only felt bursts of pain coming from his whole body, although he desperately wanted to strengthen the strength of those wings, but he found that his body was already empty, and it was his current limit to be able to maintain it.

The black-scaled storm became more and more powerful, and Xiaochuan under the tearing finally spurted out a mouthful of blood, but splashed Li Qianmo in his arms all over his face.

"Ogawa!"

Li Qianmo exclaimed, she knew that Xiaochuan must be under an unusually huge attack pressure at this moment, "Let me go out, I'll protect you!" As she spoke, Li Qianmo's dragon scale demon armor had quietly emerged, and she struggled to get out of Zuo Xiaochuan's protection.

However, Zuo Xiaochuan, who had always been cowardly in front of Li Qianmo, did not compromise this time, he let out a painful roar, and hugged Li Qianmo tightly in his arms with both arms, "Don't!

Although Xiangyu is in his arms at this moment, Zuo Xiaochuan's consciousness and thoughts are abnormally lucid, and the ruthlessness in his bones has been stimulated again, with your current state of night death, I don't believe that your dragon scale storm can last long!

There was already a tingling sensation in the spiritual veins in Ogawa's body, and Ogawa understood that this was a sign of his exhaustion, and if he continued, he was afraid that his spiritual veins might burst from this.

However, the storm in the outside world finally weakened, and after a few raging winds, the outside battlefield was silent.

"Your Excellency!"

There was a voice outside, but it was Ogawa's familiar Hayabusa.

Hearing this familiar shout, Xiao Chuan finally couldn't support it, and the wings behind him turned into blue points of light and slowly dispersed, revealing his body covered in bruises.

Xiao Chuan sat down on the ground suddenly, he gasped heavily, but looked at Li Qianmo, who was covered in blood but unscathed in front of him, and showed a smile.

Li Qianmo immediately leaned down and looked at Xiao Chuan's injuries with some emotion, and at the same time, she also looked around, and found that whether it was the Leng Yaoqing brothers and sisters, Bai Yue, Bai Pei Xingyan and others, except for the two powerhouses of the Spirit Realm, almost everyone else was seriously injured, but the soldiers in the distance did not suffer many casualties because they were far away from the core of this storm.

"Hey, if you kid has His Royal Highness, don't you care if I live or die!" Yun Suqing, who was also covered with scars, rushed over and shouted at Xiao Chuan, who was paralyzed on the ground.

It's just that Li Qianmo and Zuo Xiaochuan were embarrassed or made any excuses, and they keenly noticed that there were suddenly five more people in the place where the night dead were on the opposite side.

Those five people were all blue-clad and all male, tall, short, fat, thin and of different ages, but what they had in common was the extremely terrifying vast spiritual power on all of them.

The five powerhouses of the Spirit Realm came here in an instant through the spatial jade jue in the hands of the night corpse.

"Ahem", Xiao Chuan coughed up two mouthfuls of blood in some pain, he caught it with his right hand, wiped it on his body nonchalantly, and then barely stood up with his horizontal knife with great difficulty.

"I said I should have slashed him!"

He glanced at the silent Leng Yaoqing brothers and sisters, but thinking of Li Qianmo's softness at that moment, he himself regretted saying what he had just said, but at this point, he stopped thinking about it, stared at the five people opposite, and tried to squeeze a trace of strength out of his body.

"Five adults, I found this kid for you, and you have to do the next thing", Nightshade seemed to be seriously injured, and he said something with some difficulty.

"The Nightfall Commander has really lived up to expectations, and the next step is to leave it to us!"

The oldest of the five threw an elixir at Nightfall, and then spoke to him. Seeing this, Hu Yanlie on the side ordered two soldiers to pick up the night dead and take him away from here.

"You are the evil seed born to Wen Qingluan?" the older man took a step forward and stared at Zuo Xiaochuan with interest.

"What did you say!"

Hearing such words, Xiao Chuan's whole body shook violently, and in the dark, he felt that the origin of the five people in front of him must not be simple. Thinking of the prosperity and prosperity of the mother and the power of the bloodline mentioned by Night Death earlier, Xiao Chuan felt that he was faintly close to the truth.

"Who are you, and why do you know my mother's name?"

Xiao Chuan forcibly suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and asked those people with a cold face. Li Qianmo vaguely knew some of Xiaochuan's family affairs, and when she heard what the other party said, she was immediately ready to do it.

"Speaking of which, we are actually a family."

The old man was thin and short, with some sharp-beaked monkey gills, coupled with that mustache, which made Zuo Xiaochuan very unpleasantly reminded of a famous island country rich in action movies for two people in his previous life.

"Who the is going to talk to you about relatives", Xiao Chuan scolded coldly, staring at the old man with disdain.

The old man obviously didn't expect Xiao Chuan to dare to open his mouth to scold in such a dangerous situation, and he didn't react for a while.

"Elder, Hugh has to pay attention to this evil seed, and directly arrest and extract the bloodline, and our task will be completed!"

A young man behind the old man turned around when he heard this, stared at Xiao Chuan viciously and said.