Rong Yi saw her strange expression, her palms were slightly tight, and she lowered her head and exclaimed, "Long'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

Between the changes in the footsteps of the black-clothed man over there, a formation had already been formed, but dozens of people surrounded all four of them.

Although the number of people is small, the cooperation between each other is more than two layers compared to just now, and the cooperation is good, and the natural lethality is greater.

Qu Yan had already sent a signal flare into the air, but the others would not come for a while, so they could only cooperate with Qu Feng and the two of them to protect Rong Yi and Ming Yulong in the middle.

Rong Yi called out to Ming Yulong, Ming Yulong's headache was like a boulder pressed on, she gritted her teeth and raised her head, looked at his face, gritted her teeth and said:

"Head...... Painful ......"

At this time, the curved wind scimitar happened to pass through the shoulder of a man in black, and when the knife was drawn, the blood spurted like a spring, which happened to splash on Ming Yulong's eyes.

Red blood dripped down her eyelashes.

One drop

Two drops

Everything in front of him seemed to be stained with blood, covered with a red veil, people were red, swords were red, and heaven and earth were red.

Between the great pain and the dizziness, there was only a faint and illusory voice in my head.

"Kill them, kill everyone, only kill them and your head won't hurt"

The voice was like a spell, and everything around it was rejected by it, only the voice, which kept reverberating and reverberating

Ming Yulong's hand raised-

It's slow to say, in fact, everything is only in an instant, and Rong Yi only saw that the clarity and agility in her eyes immediately faded, replaced by a black like a hellish abyss.

He sensed that it was not good, and reached out to stop her, but when he saw that Ming Yulong's hand was flipped, Ruyu's little hand actually carried a stormy internal force and slapped it at his heart......

Killer moves!

The people around him suddenly started to make a killing move, and after a moment of stunnedness, Rong Yi flicked his sleeve robe, drew a little air on his toes, and his body retreated again and again.

Rao is like this, the internal force carried by the swift palm wind is like the place where the divine dragon sweeps, and the tail wind brought up by it slapped fiercely on his shoulder!

"Shizi!" Qu Yan, Qu Feng opened the attacking sword with a sword, and shouted at the same time.

After Rong Yi took a step back, his toes fell to the ground, and he had already retracted his figure, but his face was a little whiter than just now.

Miss Ming actually sneaked up on the son!

After Qu Yan saw that Rong Yi was fine, he turned his head to look at Ming Yulong.

At this glance, he saw the unimaginable bloody massacre that he had seen for the first time in his life!

Not bad, not an assassination, it's a massacre!

After pushing away the man next to her with one palm, the small white figure began to plunge into the encirclement of the man in black, her fluttering clothes were like a fairy strolling, but the movements in her hands were like the most disorderly butcher!

She ignored everyone's moves, as if she didn't feel any pain, turned over and took the long sword of a man in black, and held it in the palm of her hand.

Click, break!

Then, no one could see how she moved.

The half-broken sword and snow-white shadow turned into the most terrifying Shura in the world, and blood flew everywhere it passed, and his limbs were in the air.

Waves of blood gushed out and shot into the air without the slightest pause.

The red liquid obscured the temperature of the sky and fell on everyone's face, leaching out a blood-colored fear.