At the same time, Wan Yichen and his armor flew up again, rushing towards the Red Flame Bead like a sharp arrow off the string.

The man in black instinctively rose from the ground, his armor was fierce, and he chased after him, and the two corpses were inseparable.

The red flame bead was at Wan Yichen's feet, he didn't pick it up, but turned his eyes to look at Chu Yun'er: "Yun'er"

Chu Yun'er reacted instantly, rushed over, picked up the Red Flame Bead, and took the Red Flame Bead into her arms in the almost violent and stunned eyes of the man in black, it turned out that what Teng Snake said was right, and the Red Flame Bead could only be obtained by her.

A hint of pride flashed in her eyes, Chu Yun'er looked at the black-clothed man who was entangled with the armor provocatively, what kind of ruthlessness do you have if you have a broken hand, besides, now I will give you the Red Flame Bead, do you dare to take it?

The anger in Beili's cold eyes grew stronger and stronger, and the eyes that looked at Chu Yun'er were like sharp blades, if he couldn't get it, then he would rather destroy the Red Flame Bead than let others get it.

The pale face under the hat was gloomy, the corners of her lips hooked a meaningful sneer, and her cold eyes looked at Chu Yun'er fiercely, this damn woman, she just wanted her to surrender in the first place, so as to humiliate Wan Yichen, it seemed that she couldn't leave her.

With a false move in his hand, Beili Han angrily attacked Wan Yichen, the resentment of the previous life and the resentment of the present dynasty turned into the power of the palm of the hand, and it was like a mountain and a sea of mountains and seas that attacked the place standing in the wind, and even the night could not hide his noble temperament, as if he was always high in the black figure.

Wan Yichen quickly condensed into a fist, in order to protect Yun'er, he had to take this punch, just as he was concentrating on the battle and preparing to take this blow, Bei Lihan deviated from the direction, and a white coat was covered in a huge black coat with the cold from hell.

Wan Yichen was stunned for a moment, his head was sharp, his eyebrows were deep, and he turned around quickly, did he actually want to attack Yun'er?

The wind abated suddenly, the trees stopped swaying wildly, and broken leaves fluttered slowly in the air.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, Bei Lihan opened his eyes widely, and looked at the sword handle that had been completely submerged in his chest in disbelief, he thought that he thought that this little girl would not know kung fu, and thought that he would be captured together with her and Chi Yanzhu, but he didn't expect that this girl had such a powerful divine weapon hidden on her body.

Chu Yun'er retreated in horror, "Brush"

With a bang, the hilt of the sword was drawn, the short sword was cold and shining, but there was no trace of blood, her eyes looked at the wound on the chest of the man in black in shock, and a panic appeared in her eyes, she had killed someone.

Beili staggered back, the pain began to spread from the chest, to the limbs, the wound was more like being scorched by the fire, so hot that he couldn't bear the pain, he felt as if some power was tearing at his consciousness, wanting to strip him from his body, it was not an ordinary short sword, after today, maybe there would be no more Prince Beili in the world, he was unwilling, he was really unwilling.

"Ah......h

Like a desperate trapped beast finally let out a painful and unwilling roar, his desperate gaze swept over everyone one by one, and finally stopped at Wan Yichen, his eyes were full of cruelty.

"Click......"

The night sky suddenly lightning, one bright and one dark, Beili Han was actually slowly transforming, his black pupils gradually turned red, as shocking as blood, his purple-red lips were revealing inch-long fangs one by one, and his face was so fierce that Wan Yichen and the armor invariably leaned towards Chu Yun'er and protected her behind him.