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When she was about to do it again, Leng Xiangfan grabbed her wrist, her eyes sank obviously, and then she stared at her nervously. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"You can't use your true qi anymore, the cold poison has already entered your heart....." he said, and pulled her back, hiding behind her, not allowing her to take a step forward.
Seeing that Gong Che's sword swept over to this side again, a blue light swept by, and the sword in Shangguan Yu's hand collided with it, and with a faint blue light, it made a piercing sound.
"He's not Gong Che's opponent......" Seeing that Shangguan Yu was blocking Gong Che's pursuit, Wu You's heart was even more anxious.
"Anyway, I'll cover you for your departure first!" Leng Xiangfan ignored Wuyou's worries, held Wuyou's shoulders tightly, and helped her gradually retreat.
Outside the palace, the guards intercepted the whereabouts of Wuyou and Leng Xiangfan, who had withdrawn, while watching the two people fighting on the thousand-story steps.
Under the clear moon, Gong Che's body in a bright yellow body was as fast as the wind, and the sword qi in his hand was even more powerful, with the madness in his eyes, like a bloodthirsty hell Shura.
After hundreds of moves, Shangguan Yu was obviously at a disadvantage, he struggled to avoid the other party's surprise attack, and the heavy madness made him feel that it was not a human being who was fighting against him at the moment.
Shangguan Yu's heart felt more and more cold, he didn't know that even a person who had lived in the palace for a long time could have such terrifying skills......
Seeing that Leng Xiangfan and Wuyou had gradually retreated to the side hall, Shangguan Yu dared to relax for a moment.
At this time, he suddenly felt a palm attack from the other party, he flashed sideways in a hurry, and after his feet landed, he rose up with his strength, and flew to the high platform of the side hall by the direction of the wind.
Shangguan Yu secretly pinched his sweat, he is not a stupid person, like Wuyou, the person who can't beat still insists on fighting?
If you can beat him, you will fight, and if you can't beat him, you will definitely run, this is the way of survival that he has always been proud of.
Regarding Shangguan Yu's sudden desertion and escape, Gong Che's face showed a hint of surprise.
In a moment, he regained his gloomy expression and chased after him with his sword.
The whole world is his, and this palace is also his, escape? Can you escape there......
Located on the high platform of the side hall, the scene is quite chaotic.
Ma Gu and Hongyao struggled to defend against the attacks of the ten ghost-faced people, although they did not suffer any big losses, but they also fell a lot of injuries all over their bodies, and if they continue like this, I am afraid that they will not last long.
At this time, Mo Yunkai and the leader of the Eleven Rakshasas fought fiercely, and under the clear moonlight, there were almost only two black shadows left in the air, and the gusts of anger flowing in the wind in the darkness made the atmosphere even heavier.
It's as if one more breath will lead to death the next.
The three light figures landed on the high platform one after another, and Shangguan Yu landed first beside Hongyao and Ma Gu with his neat light skills, dispersing the concentrated attacks of the ghost-faced people, and the oppressive qi was instantly reduced a lot.
In another place, Leng Xiangfan supported the pale Wuyou and retreated to the vicinity of the high platform.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of weapons colliding in the air, and Wu Yu only raised his eyes and saw two black shadows constantly changing, almost to the point of distinguishing the position by sound.
"Lord......"
She muttered, looking at the two men who were fighting, her pale face as if she had a moment of confusion.
seemed to hear something, and while competing with his opponent, Mo Yunkai unconsciously glanced at the man in white who was standing on the high platform, and his eyes tightened.
She is still alive, he is happy in his heart, and it is good to be alive.
The Xuanying Sword in his hand sharply cut through the air and hit the opponent's long blade, and the whistling sound was particularly crisp.
The ghost-faced man was under the heavy force of his sword, and his eyes narrowed unconsciously, "It seems that only that woman can make you lose control so much....."
When Mo Yunkai heard him say this, his eyes turned even colder, and the strength of his sword became heavier.
He snorted softly, and the Xuanming Sword in his hand seemed to become more bloodthirsty and ruthless, sparing no effort to force the other party.
Those guards who rushed to the wind were surrounded under the high platform, and they were all on standby under Qiao Qianxue's instructions.
Qiao Qianxue knew that he couldn't let the people on the high platform die so quickly before that person gave the order to kill.
At this moment, Gong Che stepped up to the high platform unhurriedly, and those guards made way one after another, waiting for him to go up, and then silently followed behind.
He glanced at the mess and the people who were busy fighting.
In the end, he still set his eyes on Wuyou's body, and she couldn't care about anything else, and everyone didn't have time to care about others, because in the face of the attack of the ghost-faced people, it had already made it difficult for them to move.
Wuyou held a willow sword in his hand, and he was dressed in white like a rainbow.
The four protectors were besieged by the eleven rakshasas, and they were left alone.
The unexpected tricks of the nocturnal black-clad ghost-faced man had already overwhelmed her, and her body was almost collapsing with cold poison, and her face was getting paler and paler.
Large beads of sweat ran across his cheeks and dripped to the ground, stirring up a speck of dust.
Gong Che's eyes were as calm as stagnant water, he couldn't hold back after all, and he repelled the ghost-faced hot man in front of Wuyou with a palm, and then held her with one hand.
When the ghost-faced man saw that it was him, he retreated with interest, and the master's order was not to hurt the monarch.
"As long as you promise me, you will no longer have anything to do with these people, and everyone will be safe......" Gong Che said as he walked through Wuyou with one hand, with the last glimmer of hope.
Wuyou's expression began to be in a trance, only to see her smile palely, "Nothing to do?" ”
She glanced at him faintly, with a hint of sarcasm in her indifference.
"So far, how can we be safe? You're not going to let me go, and you're not going to let them go, are you......? ”
Her indifference made Gong Che's heart tremble, yes, she was right, he would not let go of these people who were delusional in his world.
"That's it, so stubborn and indifferent, you should be serious..... It's not you......" He suddenly smiled meaninglessly, and that smile was daunting.
After speaking, the sword in his hand suddenly rested on her neck, and the cold blade was next to the flesh, which made her tremble slightly.
"What are you going to do......" her eyes tightened.
Gong Che didn't speak, just looked at the people on the high platform, and shouted, "You can continue to struggle, unless you let her die before you." ”
When everyone heard this, they stopped and turned their eyes to this side.
"Little Lord!" Hongyao exclaimed, looking worried.
A black shadow suddenly fell on the high platform, and landed in front of Wuyun and Gong Che, with a cold face like a cold face Yama.
The ghost-faced man who was fighting with Mo Yunkai saw that his opponent suddenly landed, and he also retreated to the side, watching the show leisurely.
In the battle just now, Mo Yunkai had already suffered internal injuries due to distraction, and he wanted to see how this legendary ruthless character could turn the tide.
Looking at Mo Yunkai who suddenly appeared with complicated eyes, his hand holding the long sword was already scarlet, dripping blood dripping silently, with a faint fishy fragrance.
Her eyes tightened, and he, who had few opponents in the world, was actually injured.....
Gong Che glanced at the person who came with the sword in front of him, and a smile of victory appeared on his face.
"You are Mo Yunkai? I've been waiting for this day, I've been waiting for a long time....."
"Let her go." Mo Yun looked at him steadily, his cold and cold expression was still the same as before, and he didn't look abnormal.
Gong Che smiled meaninglessly and said, "If you all judge yourself in front of me, I will let her go immediately." ”
When Wuyou heard this, he was instantly stunned, "Gong Che, you are simply crazy....."
"Huh....... I'm crazy, since you're no longer Gong Yue, why should I show mercy? ”
He said, suddenly his eyes filled with a crazy smile.
Mo Yunkai looked at Gong Che with a crazy face in silence, he glanced at Wuyou lightly, it seemed that he was still like before, without emotion and emotion.
But his hand holding the sword trembled slightly.
In Wuyou's eyes, some things always seemed to be self-evident, and a few traces of strangeness and expectation rose in her originally stunned eyes.
What are you expecting?
Looking forward to ..... Did he die for you......
No, that wasn't what she wanted, and even if he did die for her, she wouldn't be happy in the slightest.
Back then, she owed him a life, and now she wants him to take another life for her, the culprit?
No, she doesn't deserve it.