At this time, the formation in the distance spread outward with circles of unknown ripples, dissipating like water mist, and even revealing the ancient sacrificial platform that had destroyed more than half of it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The only thing that changed was that the altar in the center, with its thin blood, was destroyed into a cloud of dust and scattered with the wind.

The formation was broken, and Xiahou Mobing could naturally see the situation outside, but he didn't expect that when he saw such a thrilling situation, his heart instantly suffocated.

"Cher!" After Xiahou Mobing let out a loud shout, he flew towards Murong Xue, as fast as lightning, and his blue eyes were full of anxiety.

Damn, what does Cher want to do!

Between the floating magnets, only a glimpse of the dark afterimage flickered, this side has not yet dissipated, and there is a flash on the other side, and more than a dozen afterimages appear almost at the same time.

Of course, Murong Xue also heard Xiahou Mobing's urgent call, but she lacked skills and didn't have time to respond, so she flew down.

Between the lightning and flint, Murong Xue's luck chased Su gradually away, but in just a blink of an eye, her slender arm suddenly clasped Su Wanli's sturdy body and held him steadily.

"Why?" Murong Xue looked at the dying Su and couldn't help but ask, why did she block this knife regardless of her anger, it should have been her knife? Why?

But Su Yanli looked at Murong Xue's beautiful face full of anxious color, and was silent.

Because that's you.

"Su is leaving, hold on!" At the same time that Murong Xue spoke coldly, the white silk in her hand was wrapped around and attacked towards the nearest magnet between the two.

There was a dizziness in his mind, and Su gradually left the cherry blossom red lips were already black, and above the moon-like face, there was a paleness, only the red cinnabar between the eyebrows was particularly eye-catching.

"Sue is leaving."

A familiar voice sounded in Su Yan's head, and his brows frowned faintly.

Snow is the breath of snow and the sound of snow.

However, Murong Xue threw out a white silk, but she couldn't wrap the huge magnet, and the two of them even fell sharply towards the abyss!

"Snow ......" seemed to be an unconscious mutter, and suddenly, a lightning bolt struck Su gradually away from his head, and his ice blue pupils suddenly opened in shock.

The snow jumped down!

The snow actually jumped down, and Su gradually let out a self-deprecating sneer, but what to do, he was really satisfied, and he had never been satisfied.

Letting the complicated thoughts unleash in your head is just a blink of an eye.

Su gradually left the forced heart of the tumbling blood, suddenly luck internal force, with this crazy overdraft, his face was even paler, and in an instant he was as pale as snow, his tall body flipped over, holding Murong Xue's waist, and wanted to send it up.

Murong Xue sensed Su Wanli's intentions, and grabbed his slender wrist with his backhand, and firmly imprisoned his body in a strange way!

Su gradually left her body with serious injuries, and in Murong Xue's hands, she didn't have the power to resist at all, and her strength was completely dispersed by her immediately.

"Whew-"

The occurrence of these actions is only the time of the blink of an eye.

Murong Xue hugged Su gradually away, her cool eyes quickly scanned around, looking for a place where she could temporarily settle down, and the empty white silk fell weakly in the air, flying in the wind around her body.

Suddenly, Murong Xue's eyes lit up, her body spun down, and she slammed her foot on a magnet in mid-air, using this strength to drive the two of them to jump towards the top of the cliff.

However, that piece of magnet was kicked into the abyss by Murong Xue, but you can imagine how small it is, and that slight force can't support the two of them to reach the top of the cliff at all, at least a few feet away.

"Ink!"

At this critical moment, the appearance of a long figure in a dark robe made Murong Xue feel happy in his heart.

Xiahou Mobing was angry and angry, Yin Hong's thin lips pursed fiercely, but he didn't have time to say anything, he jumped in shape, turned one hand into a claw, lifted the internal force, and sucked it out of thin air.

Murong Xue hooked her lips and smiled, cooperating with Xiahou Mobing, her slender arms were wrapped around and swirled, and the white silk that fell weakly in the air seemed to be alive, turning into a silver-white dexterous long snake, winding towards the top of the cliff.

Xiahou Mo's ice-patterned dragon brocade boots were steady, and he stepped back sharply, his slender fingers grabbed Bai Lian, and he pulled his backhand violently.

Murong Xue clasped Su Yanli's sturdy waist, followed Xiahou Mobing's strength, and flew up towards the cliff.

"Su is leaving, Su is leaving!" Murong Xue settled down in one step, hugged Su gradually away, and put down on a huge magnet.

didn't care about anything else, Murong Xue tore open the clothes that Su gradually left his upper body, and hurriedly checked the injuries on his body.

Su gradually left him unconscious, and under his distant eyebrows, the ice blue pupils that were always calm and indifferent were tightly closed, and the thick eyelashes pulled out faint marks under the eyelids.

Murong Xue helped him up, on top of his sturdy body, the palm-wide scar pierced into his heart from behind, and black blood kept coming out, Murong Xue's eyes trembled faintly, if it was an inch deeper, it would really be hopeless!

"Whoa...... Bumper ......"

With the sound of crackling bottles and cans, Murong Xue turned out all the bottles and cans he carried in his arms, but the most terrible thing was the poison in his body!

Xiahou Mobing pursed his lips and stood beside Murong Xue, his dark eyes precipitated a complex color, and the hands in his sleeve robe tightened little by little.

Ouyang Mingri knelt on the ground, but he stopped screaming, his eyes were bloody, and his face was covered with corpse spots, all of which were traces of blood, which looked extremely terrifying, and he also felt the stagnation of this space collapse.

In other words, the formation has been broken!

"How is it possible, this is impossible." Ouyang Mingri muttered in disbelief, he had been planning so carefully for so long, even at the expense of becoming this ugly appearance, and was ruined by them again!

No, he didn't lose, he wouldn't lose to Xiahou Mobing, and he wouldn't lose to anyone!

Ouyang Mingri plunged his hands into the boulder under him, squeezing it tightly, his green tendons burst out, he listened to it sideways, gritted his teeth violently, lifted the internal force of his whole body, and his body turned into a gray shadow, shooting towards Murong Xue's direction!

Even if he died, he would let her be buried with him!

"Murong Xue, be careful!"

The Yan Yujing that swept towards this side not far away took in Ouyang Mingri's action of ending up together, and then he let out an anxious shout.

Xiahou Mobing's slender brows frowned, his sleeve robe waved away with the cold wind, the silver sword came out of his hand and flipped rapidly in the air, and at the same time, Xiahou Mobing quickly spun up, and the black brocade boots kicked on the hilt of the sword, and the sword turned into a silver light and burst out.

"Poof—"

Two lights and shadows collided, one looked at the face, and Ouyang Mingri, who had no eyes, relied on his intuition to dodge urgently, but he still couldn't escape the fate of being pierced by a sword.

Ouyang Ming hadn't flashed far before he fell on the boulder, the dust flew, his throat rolled with a fishy sweetness, he spit out a mouthful of black blood, and then a puff of green smoke came out of the magnet. (To be continued.) )