Inside the Falling Spirit Palace.

Murong Qingyi and Dark have already passed no less than a hundred moves, although they have not won or lost, but a discerning person can see at a glance that Murong Qingyi is still slightly at a disadvantage.

"The people of the Murong family, reaching out are really extraordinary, and they can make hundreds of moves against me." A bloodthirsty smile curled up at the corners of his dark mouth.

"Otherwise, how could my Murong family rank first among the hidden guard families." Murong Qingyi faintly felt the gap between the two, but he still refused to back down.

"Hehe, okay, very good, then tonight is your Murong Qingyi's death, I used seven success powers just now, and you have already used eight layers, hehehe, Murong Qingyi, it's a pity to kill you, if it can be used by me, it will be a good thing." A cruel smile tugged at the corner of his dark mouth.

"Dreaming." Murong Qingyi's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he slowly spit out these two words, and then used all the internal force of his body to rush towards the darkness.

"Look for death." The dark pupils shrank, and he also used ten layers of power on his hands.

"Not good!" Saint Lingxiao's face suddenly changed, and he quickly flew towards Murong Qingyi.

At that moment, three powerful internal forces collided together, and a powerful air flow was suddenly formed, shaking all three of them out.

Murong Qingyi was the first to fall to the ground, and the moment he fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Saint Lingxiao finally stopped and did not fall to the ground, but the corners of his mouth also overflowed with blood.

Looking at the darkness again, although he was also shocked by the internal force, he didn't seem to be affected in the slightest.

"He's a monster." Murong Qingyi's eyes widened and he looked at the man in black in disbelief. With such a strong internal force flow, it can't even hurt him, is he still human?

"Hehe, yes, there is such a strong internal force, I really underestimated you." Secretly smiled coldly.

"Who is the person behind you?" Saint Lingxiao adjusted slightly, and an arrow step blocked in front of Murong Qingyi, who fell to the ground, and looked at each other coldly.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to let me open a ** generation." Darkness looked at Saint Ling Xiao with some disdain.

"Xiao, don't, his strength is too terrible, you can't fight him." Murong Qingyi wanted to struggle to get up, but he still couldn't use his strength.

"You keep me treated, and I'll take care of the rest." Saint Ling Xiao didn't use me, but me, just to show that you are my brother, your life is as important as mine, and it is impossible for me to watch you die.

"No, I promised my senior brother that I must protect you well." Murong Qingyi was still desperately trying to get up.

"It's a good brotherhood, but both of you are going to die, it's just a matter of dying first and then dying." Darkness said arrogantly again.

"I don't think my life is over, so tonight, it's not me who will die, but you." Saint Lingxiao's pupils shrank, and he raised his feet and ran in the direction of darkness.

The two of them suddenly fought together, and their bodies were too fast to be seen clearly.

Murong Qingyi finally struggled to stand up, but the airflow just now was too strong, and his internal strength almost collapsed, and now he was like a remnant soldier who had no power to resist, his eyes were full of anxiety and uneasiness.

Finally, after a quarter of an hour, the distance between the two was gradually widened, and Murong Qingyi saw the situation of the two of them clearly.

When he saw the red blood on the corner of Saint Lingxiao's mouth, his heart suddenly sank, and he knew that Saint Lingxiao's injury was not light.

And when he saw the darkness in a blink of an eye, the whole person suddenly froze, he, he was only slightly injured.

"You ......" Murong Qingyi could only make such a sound.

"Hehe, do you see, this is the result of my own inadequacy, you two are not worthy of being my opponents." Darkness stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Alright, let me get you on your way now."

Darkness slowly approached them step by step, and Saint Lingxiao and Murong Qingyi were also ready for the last fight!

With the palms of his hands facing down, he slowly gathered the internal force of his whole body into his two hands, "Hehe, don't do useless struggles, death is the only result for you now." ”

Before the words fell, the internal force of the Yunji in his hand hit the two of them.

Saint Lingxiao knew that Murong Qingyi's internal injuries had lost the ability to resist, so he pushed Murong Qingyi away from his side, while he tried his last internal strength to make a final fight.

"Don't! Saint Lingxiao, you will die! Murong Qingyi was pushed to the ground and couldn't get up anymore.

There was desperate pain in his eyes, and he knew what this blow meant to Saint Lingxiao!

It's just that it's too late, and those two internal forces have already been forced in front of Saint Lingxiao.

Murong Qingyi closed his eyes tightly, and two lines of tears slowly flowed out, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be!

With a bang, when the strong internal flow slowly dissipated, Murong Qingyi slowly opened his eyes.

It's just that when he saw this scene in front of him, he was completely speechless!

Saint Lingxiao, who was supposed to be seriously injured on the ground, was still standing there well, but the man in black knelt on one knee, and the corners of his mouth kept dripping blood.

This, what is the situation! Murong Qingyi's eyes widened, and suddenly he saw the pretty figure standing behind Saint Lingxiao.

"Qin is in charge!" Murong Qingyi shouted unconsciously.

Slowly, a figure walked out from behind Saint Lingxiao.

"You're looking for death!" Lan Ling'er looked at the darkness who was kneeling on the ground, and her tone was gloomy and cold.

"You." This was the first time that Dark felt stunned, she looked at the petite and slender figure in front of her in disbelief, looking at the murderous eyes she exposed outside, he was shocked by a person's eyes for the first time.

"You!" This sound came from Saint Lingxiao, who was standing behind her.

He doesn't need to see her face clearly, he can recognize her at a glance with just a back! Even in the vast sea of people, just give him a back, and he can find her out in the sea of people!

Lan Ling'er paused slightly after hearing his voice about you. Did he recognize her? Just a back, will he be able to recognize her? Lan Ling'er's mood at the moment is indescribable, there is the joy and happiness of reunion, there is also the guilt and longing of separation, but more is now the anger and hatred of the person in front of her who dared to hurt her man!

Lan Ling'er didn't pay attention to Saint Ling Xiao behind her, but her eyes were still staring at the darkness in front of her.

"Hehe, she is worthy of being a witch goddess, which is beyond the reach of ordinary mortals." Secretly laughed at himself, he was a dead man, not a living dead, he knew his fate today, but he was unwilling to lose in the hands of a woman like this!

"Hmph." Lan Ling'er snorted coldly, "If you have the ability, run away from me, otherwise tonight will be your last night in the world!" ”

"Do you think I'm going to throw in the towel? Hehe, you're so naïve. Secretly slowly stood up from the ground, wiped the blood stains on his mouth, and then stared straight at Lan Ling'er with eagle-like sharp and cold eyes, "Although you are a witch goddess, I tried my best to fight, and it is not without a chance of winning, so, who lives and who dies, I don't know yet?" ”

"Oh? This girl will wait and see. Lan Ling'er let out a mocking smile.

"Here I am, you take Murong Qingyi to the Purple Cloud Palace." Lan Ling'er didn't know how to talk to him, so she could only pretend to be calm and let him leave first.

"Nope! I could never ......"

"Are you going to let your father and queen mother go!" Lan Ling'er interrupted Saint Ling Xiao before he could finish speaking.

"But ......"

"No, but, since I've already appeared, I won't say goodbye without saying goodbye." Lan Ling'er said lightly.

"Your Majesty, the number of dead soldiers in the Purple Cloud Palace is increasing, and each martial art is so strong that it seems that it is a little unbearable!" A wounded guard hurried over, panting.

"Go, you are needed there." Lan Ling'er said again.

"Don't leave again, okay?" Saint Lingxiao looked at her back, and there was infinite longing and sadness in his eyes.

"Okay." Lan Ling'er knew that if he didn't say yes, he would definitely not leave.

Saint Lingxiao didn't speak again, just helped Murong Qingyi up, turned around and was about to leave, at the moment before leaving, he slowly turned his head and saw her standing there, it was so unreal.

"Ling'er, is it really you?"

Lan Ling'er's back froze, but she didn't answer.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment, everything around him was gone, and after the rest, he and her, one after the other, stood there quietly.

"You, you?" Murong Qingyi's voice pulled Saint Lingxiao's thoughts back again, and no longer stayed, Saint Lingxiao flew to the Purple Cloud Palace.

"It's just you and me now, it's time to make a decision." When Lan Ling'er couldn't feel the hot eyes behind her, she was finally able to face the man in black in front of her without any concern.

"Hehe, it turns out that the goddess and the emperor of the Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom also have a relationship." Darkness seems to see something.

"Yes and how, no, you are not qualified to know." Before the words fell, Lan Ling'er flew towards the man in black.

I didn't expect her to make such a decisive move, and she didn't dare to slack off, and the two quickly fought together.

Outside the city.

Situ Mujin was still at ease under the double-sided attack of the two people, and he was not in a hurry to deal with it.

The two of them were already showing some fatigue under the continuous fierce attack.

Situ Mujin looked at their attack speed, which had obviously slowed down a little, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't you have any strength?"

After hearing Situ Mujin's cold mockery, the two glanced at each other, and a bad premonition suddenly arose.

"Hehe, since you don't have the strength, then it's time for me to attack." Situ Mujin said coldly as he kept changing the moves of the soft sword in his hand, and the speed was getting faster and faster!

The two people were taken aback, but the physical strength consumed just now was too much, even if the two of them were combined, the speed was not as fast as Situ Mujin's.

"Die!" Situ Mujin snorted coldly and stabbed at the two of them.

There was a plop, and then there was a plop.

The two men fell to the ground.

"He is worthy of being the new head of the Situ family, and his shot is really extraordinary."

Not far away, a lazy and magnetic voice came from the city gate.

Situ Mujin slowly turned his head and looked at the man, with a smile on his face.