Rong Lin saw Bai Zhen's face clearly through the moonlight, and a trace of surprise crossed his face, but he quickly regained his calm.

"I didn't expect you to recognize him. Jun Wuyue, I underestimated you. ”

Rong Lin took two steps back, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and attacked, "Since you came to die in advance, then I will fulfill you." ”

The long swords collided together, making a "Qiang-" sound.

"Who are you?" Bai Zhen narrowed her eyes, stared at him and asked, "Is it Qin Zichen, Qingli, Jiang Yu, or are you all the same person?" ”

Rong Lin let out a low chuckle of unknown meaning.

"If you want to know the answer, go down and ask Lord Yama!"

Rong Lin jerked off and flew backwards.

He put his fingers to his lips and whistled.

The next second.

The doors and windows were violently slammed open, making a clanging sound.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen people standing in the room, surrounding Bai Zhen, and the room suddenly became extremely crowded.

Bai Zhen glanced out the window.

There are still a lot of people who are guarding outside, and if they want to run, I'm afraid it's impossible.

I can only grit my teeth and fight hard.

Bai Zhen's wrist turned, and the long sword danced a silver sword flower on her wrist.

She didn't pause, and fought directly with the group.

Under the faint moonlight, I could only see the sword light flashing continuously, the cries of pain constantly echoing in my ears, and the people in front of me kept falling.

But these people are like there is no end to it.

If she kills a batch, there will always be a new batch to make up.

The net has been laid, just waiting for her to jump in, Rong Lin can be said to be painstaking, how can he let her get out alive?

Scars of all sizes have appeared on Bai Zhen's body.

This is not the way to go.

She called the system twice.

However, the system felt like it was dead, and no matter what she called, there was no response.

The strength is almost exhausted.

The speed of swinging the sword is also getting slower and slower, and the long sword in his hand seems to be much heavier than at the beginning.

The man in black fell under his feet.

Blood was all over the floor.

The upper was already soaked with that bright red.

All of a sudden.

Bai Zhen's body staggered forward.

There was a sharp pain in his back.

She gritted her teeth, stood her sword on the ground and steadied herself slightly, then turned sharply, and the long sword swept over the neck of the man behind her, carrying a splash of blood.

There was a long cut on her back, and she could feel the warm blood gurgling out without touching it.

She took a few steps back and leaned against the wall, breathing a sigh of relief.

But the sword was still horizontal in front of him, in a defensive stance.

Someone kept rushing up, and someone kept falling at Bai Zhen's feet......

It's like it's endless.

But human energy is limited.

There will always be winners and losers.

Rong Lin clasped his hands on his shoulders and watched it lively.

Then he walked into the iron cage, untied the chains on Ye Yinchen's body, grabbed his hair, dragged him out of the iron cage, and threw him to the ground.

He crouched down and forced him to look up and look in the direction of Bai Zhen.

The white wall behind Bai Zhen had been rubbed against a long trail of blinding, bright red blood.

At this time, she bowed slightly, half against the wall, leaning on her knees, her pale face splattered with blood, panting heavily.

The sword stood on the ground, and it never let go of its hand.

But the hand holding the sword trembled incessantly.

Obviously, he was exhausted to the point that he could no longer hold the sword.

Rong Lin's shrill laughter echoed in his ears.

"Isn't it particularly heartbreaking to see the woman you love die, but you can only do nothing like a wreck? Well, Jiuyuan? ”