The humanoid cocoon is nothing more than a ferocious aura, and once they reach out to catch it, they will immediately be hurt by the aura. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The three of them saw through it, but they simply calculated it. Wei Xi knew that the other party's old trick was repeated, one person feinted, and the other two waited for the opportunity to do it, but he had already hit the plan, and he could only stop angrily when he missed the blow.

Qing Huan was nervous and watched the battle in the air. Such a battle is naturally far beyond her ability to intervene. Fang only encountered it for a short time, and it was as if the three of Cheng Yao had the upper hand. Wan unfortunately missed the best opportunity to kill the Demon Emperor, and saving his life at this time has become their only purpose.

The two sides fought, and Cheng Yao was the first to be stained with vermilion. After a short while, Silent Stream and Yunxiao were also injured one after another. Wei Xi's hand was even more ruthless, finding a flaw, and the palm force suddenly smashed Cheng Yao's heart, Cheng Yao's body suddenly fell like a broken kite, and a large pool of bright red vomited from his mouth. Silent Stream immediately flew up and caught his body, but the sudden palm qi was like a resurgence of the river and the sea, hitting his back of the heart. Yun Xiao rushed to help, the long sword flowed into fire, the strength turned into one, the sword blade in his right hand was handed out, and the fire in his left palm was steep.

At first glance, Wei Xi seemed to be forced to retreat by him, but a gap in his eyes had appeared behind him, Yun Xiao eagerly dodged, and his sharp fingers slashed through his heart and stabbed into his body. Yun Xiao was in pain, his body was slightly sluggish, and his back had been slapped hard. Even though he hurriedly discharged half of his palm power, the rest of the majestic energy was still in his body, the qi and blood were retrograde, his throat was fishy, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the rest was forcibly swallowed by him, but his body was uncontrollable and fell sharply.

Seeing that Yun Xiao was about to smash against the high wall, Qing Huan didn't care about his own safety anymore, so he rushed out from the side to catch his figure, and the two fell to the ground together. The strong wind in front of her was protruding, and Qing Huan was completely unable to parry, but she saw that her sharp fingers were like hooks attacking her heavenly spirit. At the critical moment, Yun Xiao stepped forward to protect her, stretched out her long arms and took her into her arms, and then her posture spun sharply, and her back heart was exposed and she let the other party drive straight in.

Qing Huan's liver trembled, she had never been so afraid, afraid that Yun Xiao's life would be destroyed under this blow. Such a move, how familiar it is, that day the Nine Immortals paraded, cold and lifeless, dozens of sword qi broke through the air, and he didn't hesitate to use his flesh and blood to block all threats and pain for her.

hate, only hate yourself for being useless, and only have a pair of tearful eyes left to repay it. At that moment, she only knew that if he died, she would never live.

At the last moment, when he heard a sonorous sound, Silent Stream raised his sword first to block the attack of the nightmare tide.

Fortunately, the life-threatening palm was not really implemented in Yun Xiao's heart, but the monstrous palm power had already penetrated into the bones, and Yun Xiao's mouth was red again, and his eyes were also misty. Even so, his arms were still tightly wrapped around her. Her clothes, her hands, were dripping with blood from him.

Cheng Yao pressed the injury hard, hugged Yushu with one hand, and raised ten thousand qi with his fingertips, helping Lonely Flow to lock the body of the river, but he only made three or two movements, the serious injuries in his body were involved, and the fishy sweetness gushed in his throat again, but he gritted his teeth, only a blood stain overflowed from his lips, and his fingertips kept moving.

Silent flow cold eyebrows, Xue Feng cut the sword finger, and then the long sword pointed to the sky, the body stretched, and the sword that destroyed the world and the earth was the peerless trick taught by Beiqun Manshuo - Tianwen!

At the same time, the Demon Emperor of the Nightmare also used extreme tricks to counter - create a catastrophe and destroy the world!

The two extreme forces rushed against each other, and the silent body took a few steps back, and the placket of his clothes was red; Wei Xi only stepped back slightly, and his body shook slightly.

Cheng Yao's left palm was silent, and his spiritual power flowed in, and his right hand was already holding a sword. Silent Stream held back the pain in his heart, wiped away the blood stains, and was about to fight with him against the nightmare tide, but heard Cheng Yao whisper, "Take them away." Before he could react, Cheng Yao had already raised his sword and rushed to attack the nightshade, and the sound of the sword and the rhythm of the sword was like a wall of sound, and it was difficult for the nightshade to be distracted for a while.

Is this guy trying to die here by himself? Silence was about to split, Yun Xiao was already seriously injured, with the strength of him and Cheng Yao, it would be difficult to hold on for how long. If you don't leave at this time, do you want four people to die here together? Reason had already told him the answer, but his legs still couldn't take a step. Although he seemed to hesitate, but in a flash of lightning, Silent Stream had already made a decision, wiped away the tears in his eyes, and reached out to help Yun Xiao on his shoulder. Suddenly, there was a light on his shoulder, but it was Yun Xiao who pushed him away, barely raised his limit, and attacked the tide with his sword.

How could he not know their plans? But he just doesn't have their calm and resolute, if he wants to watch Haruka Miyagi die alone, he can't do it!

At the critical moment, Cheng Yao's eyes shot at Yun Xiao, with surprise and anger in his eyes, and helplessness.

Qing Huan also knew the meaning of the city away, and his heart was extremely painful, and he didn't think about it anymore, and he wanted to raise his sword to get involved in the battle. Even if the power of the grasshopper is difficult to shake the tree, it is also an extra distraction! They've sheltered her enough, and even if they die together, she doesn't want to hide behind them anymore and be a useless ghost!

With a "Zheng" sound, the long sword struck lightly on her sword, but it was the silence that stopped her.

"Let's go." The young man's eyes were anxious, and seeing that she still didn't move, Silent Stream said again, "You go quickly, I'll help them." ”

The different truths of intimacy and alienation are all revealed at this moment, and in the face of Fu Ruo, they can all make calm judgments. However, at this moment, what is calm, rational, and weighs the two sides, to hell with it.

What really matters can never be compared.

For example, at this moment, Qing Huan's eyes were unprecedentedly stubborn, "I don't." ”

How could she escape alone? Let the three of them endure all the hardships? Knowing that if you say goodbye like this, it will be difficult to see each other alive?

At this time, Cheng Yao and Yun Xiao each received another palm from the tide, and their bodies fell from mid-air, Qing Huan and Silent Flow no longer had time to entangle the question of who left and who stayed, and the two of them were separated and swept out. Silent Stream caught Cheng Yao, and the two staggered a few steps on the ground, stabilized their bodies, and quickly raised Yuan Gong to stabilize their injuries; Qing Huan caught Yun Xiao, but Yun Xiao's figure was much taller than her, the two fell to the ground together, Yun Xiao's white shirt had almost become a red dress, but Qing Huan could only hold him and cry.

Wei Xi's injuries are not light, but they are much better than the three of them. Step by step, he approached the silent stream and Chengyao, and then raised his strength in his palm. Silent Stream coldly raised his sword, his eyes suddenly condensed.

There was a miserable hiss, but it came from the mouth of the nightmare.

The sword slashed into her neck for three points.

The one who holds the sword is Qinghuan's hand.

Qing Huan hit it and hurriedly dodged to the side. The disparity in strength between the two sides made her only capable of fighting this guerrilla campaign.

However, Wei Xi is dead, and his life is naturally not in his neck, but this gap is enough for the young man to fight to the death!

Cheng Yao bit the tip of his tongue, and when he mentioned it again, he took a hundred steps through Yang, and flew towards the center of the Xixi eyebrows!

Walk through the poplar in 100 steps.

Such a concise, bright, sharp, and swift move, with the body as a sword, with the intention to transform the form, the whole person is like a long arrow off the string. Qing Huan had seen Yun Xiao and Lonely Flow, she used it herself, but it was always not the same.

At this time, it was the first time she saw Cheng Yao using it.

The white clothes are fluttering, like the most amazing color in the world. The young man who has always been gentle has the most dazzling brilliance on his body at this time. With such a firm and resolute sword, she looked at him, as if her whole heart was hollowed out in an instant.

It's obvious that he is attacking, but why does she think that he wants to die with the nightmare?

At the moment of life and death, what he thought of was sacrificing himself.

In the tears that broke down in her heart, she saw that the young man's sword blade had not been stabbed out as she had hoped, and Xiao Xi's palm slammed into his heart, and then his body fell backwards for the first time today.

Wounded, pressed, wounded, pressed, no time, his figure was more powerless than at this time, as if he had really cut off all his life.

Qing Huan had never felt so cold. (To be continued.) )