Seeing a living person dissipate into the air like smoke, Ai Hui was inexplicably shocked, and there was a faint sadness. He has seen a lot of deaths www.biquge.info some of them are heroic and some are tragic. The withering of life is like the withering of flowers, the warm spring breeze blows on the earth in the second year, the flowers will bloom again, but the withered life can no longer bloom.

There are four seasons in life, the spring of childishness, the summer of youth, the autumn of no confusion, and the winter of twilight, but there is no coming year.

Why should I die?

Looking at the dissipated and empty sky, Ai Hui suddenly laughed at himself, when did he become so sentimental?

I don't know if Fu Huaien dissipated like smoke, Ai Hui's mood at the moment was unusually calm.

He turned his face noticed, noticing that Xiao Shuren was staring at him. Xiao Shuren smiled at him, Ai Hui felt a little inexplicable, but he was pitted at the hands of Xiao Shuren, and he was full of vigilance against this woman.

Xiao Shuren has long been ignored in his eyes, he doesn't want to have anything to do with the other party, what ancient treasures, he is not interested in it at all now. He just wanted to find the damn note quickly and get out of the horrible place of Silver City.

Any family, as soon as they are desperate, a master will pop out, and the pressure on a little ass like himself is too great.

One day today, he witnessed the severed arm of a master and head of a family, the death of a master in assassination, the blood of the patriarch of the clan was extinguished, and the arm of the leader of the self-sacrifice guard was broken. As for the dead Xiao Luo, there are countless of them.

It's horrible!

The so-called front line, compared to Yincheng, is simply pediatric.

On the front line, the master is the representative of high-end combat power, and each master has a considerable number of guards, and the dirty work is done by the guards. The death of a master in battle is definitely an extremely heavy casualty.

But in Yincheng, the master is like he doesn't want money.

If the master of the family is willing to devote himself to the front line, I am afraid that the battle situation will be different for a long time.

Ai Hui felt a little depressed. The blood of the gods is thriving, vibrant, and refreshing. However, Wuxingtian is still busy with infighting, and the precious high-end combat power is consumed in infighting.

The two are superior and inferior.

Ai Hui, who regards the blood of the gods as a mortal enemy, how can he not be depressed in his heart?

He forced himself to calm down, let out a long breath, and his eyes returned to clarity. What he saw and heard in Yincheng this time made him disappointed in the Council of Elders, and he became more and more determined to rely on his own ideas.

He was now even more eager to leave the Silver City and return to that remote and quiet border town, and go on a journey and fight with everyone.

No one knew that in a short period of time, so many thoughts flashed through Ai Hui's heart. Well, even if they knew, who cared? Perhaps in their opinion, such feelings are just the psychology of not being able to eat grapes and saying that grapes are sour.

Fu Huaien is in ashes, so the other party's next step is ......

Ai Hui didn't hesitate to pull out his leg and rush towards Mrs. Ye.

The note hasn't been found yet, Mrs. Ye can't die, at least not now!

Ling Yun saw Fu Huaien dissipate in the air, and a trace of respect rose in his heart, but more of a sigh of relief. Before he came, he didn't expect that the resistance would come from Fu Huaien.

His gaze swept over the audience, and he didn't see Mrs. Ye's personal old woman, and she was a little puzzled. The personal old woman beside Mrs. Ye is a master, and it is no secret in the Yincheng family.

Well?

His gaze suddenly fell on a corpse on the ground, which was the mysterious old woman, apparently dead of exhaustion.

Ling Yun was ecstatic in his heart, he didn't expect that the biggest obstacle had been killed!

"Who is the murderer, dare to commit murder in Yincheng?"

A figure was moving towards this side at an astonishing speed, and the Yuan Force that was stirring in the thunderous shouting made Ling Yun's heart sink. If he gets into a grappling, the situation becomes very unfavorable for him. The secret method he used was about to run out, and he would fall into weakness, and such a state of weakness would last for seven full days, and this was the price to pay for using the secret method.

At this time, the person who came must be Ye Lin's reinforcements.

Ling Yun didn't have time to think about it, who was the master who took out Ye Lin's master. One thing is undoubted, now is the time when Ye Lin's protection is the weakest, and an opportunity like this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The murderous intent in his eyes flashed, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the air.

As for the little guy who rushed towards Ye Lin, he didn't care, he only had Ye Lin in his eyes!

The pale palm and palm were like knives, drawing an arc in the air that was unpredictable, slashing towards the position of Ye Lin below.

The palm of his hand lit up with a dazzling light, and a sword light swept downwards with his palm. The crystal clear light of the knife is like a thin piece of crystal mica, and in the midst of its astonishing beauty, there is a deadly danger.

Ai Hui, who had just pounced in front of Mrs. Ye, instantly felt the piercing killing intent falling from the sky. The killing intent was so strong that he was like falling into an ice cave, and his whole body was almost frozen.

The unprecedentedly strong danger suddenly exploded in Ai Hui's heart, and he immediately understood that if he couldn't block this move, today would be his own death.

Pause, turn around, in one go, the action is like flowing water, the silver folded plum in his hand is horizontal in front of him, the silver vigorous and thin sword body, a three yin and three yang sword ring composed of six sword rays slowly rotates, obscure and profound fluctuations, escaping from the sword ring of yin and yang alternately.

In the eyes of everyone, Chu Chaoyang's eyes suddenly became extremely bright, just like the stars in the night sky, and the cold face with a scar exuded an elegant and clear smell at the moment.

The sword that fell from the sky collided with the three yin and three yang sword rings.

Clang!

Ai Hui's arm shook, and he almost couldn't hold the sword, and he took three steps back before stopping. The three yin and three yang sword rings on the body of the silver folding plum sword became dim and could collapse at any time.

His palms were numb, the qi and blood in his whole body seemed to be scattered, his ears were roaring, and he couldn't hear anything.

Is this the power of a master-level powerhouse?

The joy and pride of the epiphany just now were like a basin of ice water poured down from his head, and he immediately came to his senses. Ai Hui has a lot of combat experience, and he immediately has a sober judgment about the difference in strength between the two sides.

You can't stop the other person.

He took a deep breath, calmed the Yuan Force in his body, and quietly moved his numb palm, and there was a burst of warmth from the Star Picking Glove, and his palm quickly regained its flexibility. The advantage of wearing the Yuanli mask on his face was that he looked as usual and calm.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the wine cabinet and the prince, who were frantically rushing towards this side, making Ai Hui's heart feel a little calmer.

Ling Yun in the sky could hardly believe his eyes, the blow he was bound to win was actually blocked by someone! The full blow after he used the secret method to improve his strength was actually blocked by an unknown junior he didn't know!

The realm is so low, the Yuan Force is weak, and it is not even as good as an ordinary self-sacrifice guard, how can it be......

He stared blankly at Ai Hui, who was waiting below.

It was this weak-looking guy who blocked his own attack just now? What kind of sword move is that black and white sword ring? I've never heard of it before.

At this moment, Ling Yun was surrounded by a deep loss, his eyes were blank, his head was in chaos, he couldn't even believe that he would miss such a wonderful opportunity?

That guy......

Ling Yun's pupils quickly regained color, and he was able to become a self-sacrificing guard, he would definitely not be a weak-willed person. He was very upset that he had missed the opportunity, but this was not the time to regret it.

If you can't do anything, then try to get out of it as much as possible. If you can't get out of it all over, try to preserve your strength.

The agreed order is conveyed.

The three self-sacrificing guards stepped out of the crowd, their faces full of determination, and the three of them suddenly turned silver white, like metal men. They rose into the sky, forming a momentum of horns, and met the masters who rushed forward.

"Get out of here!"

The roar was like thunder, the body of the comer was like lightning, and a fierce fist rushed in.

The three self-sacrificing guards did not flinch and took the initiative to meet them. A person's whole body of silver luster gathers fingertips, a little forward. The other person's whole body was silver-white and gathered in his right palm, and his palm was like a knife, and he slashed it away. The rest of the people clenched their fists, and their fists were like silver casts, and they were blasted away with a fist.

The fist that roared like a dragon in mid-air shattered.

An exclamation came from the air: "Sacrifice a blow!"

The bodies of the three turned into countless silver dust, which fell one after another, like a silver snow.

[Sacrifice Strike], the most famous killer move of the Sacrifice Guard, is also the origin of the name of the Sacrifice Guard. The secret technique that every self-sacrificing guard must cultivate, at the cost of his life, in exchange for a blow, is amazingly powerful.

Many of the enemies of the Ling Mansion were planted on this move.

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a majestic demeanor, but at this moment, there was a little palpitation on his face. There was a hole in his sleeve. If it weren't for the punch just now, he shot out angrily, and didn't spare his hand at all, maybe he might capsize in the gutter today.

The sacrificial guards of the Ling Mansion are real dead soldiers, and they can give their lives without frowning. Almost every family was extremely afraid of Ling Mansion's self-sacrifice guards.

Just like that, the figures of the other self-sacrificing guards disappeared into the darkness like a tide.

This scene also brought great shock to everyone on the ground. Before, they felt that if they hugged the thigh of the Great Elder, even if they faced the Ling Mansion, they didn't have to worry. It wasn't until this moment that they understood how dangerous and terrifying the Ling Mansion was.

If they were given a second chance, they might not have the courage to choose to join the fight at this level again. Between the two behemoths, every time they fight, countless corpses will inevitably lie under their feet.

However, now that they are on the ship, they have no chance to get off the ship.

The arrival of reinforcements and the retreat of the enemy relaxed everyone's tense nerves, and at this moment, Ai Hui smelled a wisp of sweet fragrance.

His pupils contracted suddenly, and a thousand pieces didn't leave!

She's lurking in the shadows!

The intense nervousness made Ai Hui's brain think faster, who was she targeting? Mrs. Ye? No! If it was Mrs. Ye, she had a lot of opportunities to do it, so who was her target?

She wanted to provoke the Five Elements Heavenly Fight, and wanted to make the hatred between the Ye Mansion and the Ling Mansion deeper......

Ai Hui was a spirit, and pounced out!(To be continued.) )