Chapter 45: Reappear in Crisis
Long Kexin has a tree with dragon eyebrows, Biyou's life and death are uncertain, and now Ye Jinghong is also sitting on the ground.
As if Ye Jinghong had changed just now, Long Kexin's heart was full of questions, and he immediately stepped in front of Ye Jinghong, and his face was full of worry.
"Ye Jinghong, what happened just now?"
The time limit for the possession of the earth thunder has passed, Ye Jinghong is weak at the moment, he smiled lightly at Long Kexin, and looked at Yang Yuan who was held hostage by Yin Xue with a cold gaze.
"Yang Yuan, I, Ye Jinghong, have no grudge against you, you actually want to kill me, since you don't want to tell the reason, Yin Xue, give me eight pieces."
A smile appeared on the invisible Yin Xue's face, and the cold long sword rested on Yang Yuan's neck, and he clearly felt the murderous aura.
No one is not afraid of death, Yang Yuan himself is a villain who sells for glory, his legs tremble slightly at this moment, and the previous arrogance is completely gone.
"I said, I just ask you to let me live."
Ye Jinghong, who was slumped on the ground and did not have any strength at all, smiled strangely.
For Yang Yuan's ambush, his heart is really full of questions, although he already has a killing heart for Yang Yuan, a villain, but he still wants to hear the reason.
"Then it depends on whether you are telling the truth or not, why do you ambush me and so on?"
"Yes......"
"Whew!" As soon as Yang Yuan was about to speak, a cold dart came like lightning thousands of kilometers away, directly stabbing into Yang Yuan's throat.
sealed his throat in one form, and Yang Yuan fell directly into a pool of blood.
Ye Jinghong and Yin Xue, including Long Kexin, all became nervous.
Ye Jinghong's sharp eyes looked at the place where the hidden weapon was issued, and saw a masked black cloth flying over.
Yang Yuan's subordinates, who were not killed in battle, fled in a panic when they saw this.
And the masked black-clothed man glanced at Ye Jinghong and the others with his eyes like a torch.
Although Yin Xue was still invisible, he saw the masked black cloth, the spear in his hand turned, and the powerful cultivation perception fought directly at Yin Xue.
"Bell! Bell ......" The sound of weapons colliding came, and the hidden snow and the black clothes fought fiercely in one place.
Ye Jinghong looked at the black-clothed man of unknown origin, and secretly complained in his heart.
Although her own cultivation is not good, Yin Xue has reached the Xuan Immortal realm, and she is at least among the masters on this continent.
It's just that Ye Jinghong can see that although Yin Xue's cultivation is not weak, and she has the stealth immortal skill of the fairy world, she has the upper hand.
"Poof!" The spear pierced Hidden Snow's chest, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out of the air.
The masked man in black kicked at Hidden Snow, and Hidden Snow's body flew out and smashed into the giant tree in front of him.
The masked man in black didn't even look at Yin Xue, who was seriously injured by him, and turned to look at Ye Jinghong with murderous eyes.
Long Kexin raised his eyebrows, and a water sword appeared in his hand, although his cultivation was not good, he was also ready to fight with this sudden masked black-clothed duel.
"Who are you?" Ye Jinghong asked in black.
A sneer appeared between the black-clothed eyebrows, but there was still not a word, and the spear in his hand turned, and the man and the spear pierced Ye Jinghong's body.
At this scene, Long Kexin jumped up, waved his water sword, and went away to meet the black clothes.
Who is the masked black? Yin Xue, who was superb in cultivation, couldn't parry his hundred moves.
And because of the rescue of Ye Jinghong, Long Kexin's eight thousand years of cultivation of the Dragon Pill were lost, and now his actual cultivation is not even as good as Ye Jinghong.
The two battled, Long Kexin definitely couldn't make a move, Ye Jinghong wanted to stop it, but he couldn't change the ending at all while sitting on the ground.
"Dragon Girl ......"
Before Ye Jinghong finished speaking, Long Kexin was slapped on the shoulder by the masked black cloth, and the person fell beside Ye Jinghong.
"Why are you so stupid?" Ye Jinghong said helplessly, but Ye Jinghong, who had been in a hundred battles, could see that this black cloth had no intention of killing Long Kexin at all.
When the spear intersected with the water sword in Long Kexin's hand, he did not choose to assassinate with a weapon, but hit Long Kexin in the shoulder with his palm.
Even so, Long Kexin still felt a heart-rending pain in his shoulder.
Hearing Ye Jinghong's words, Long Kexin endured the severe pain and smiled lightly.
"Even if I die, I won't ...... it"
Before Long Kexin's words were finished, the masked black-clothed spear had already supported Ye Jinghong's heart, and it stirred in his body.
"Ahh Ye Jinghong howled and looked directly at death again.
Long Kexin was only hit by the black clothes, but he lost his ability to fight, and when he saw Ye Jinghong being assassinated, tears flowed down his cheeks.
"Dragon girl, remember to live well." Ye Jinghong endured the severe pain and said.
This sudden masked black cloth, although he has superb cultivation and is decisive in killing, Ye Jinghong concluded in his heart that this person did not want to kill Long Kexin.
Long Kexin's helpless tears continued to flow, and in the face of the strong enemy, she was helpless.
Fate made Ye Jinghong and Long Kexin's fate connected, and during this period of getting along, Ye Jinghong had already entered Long Kexin's heart.
Sometimes the greatest strength is not the ability to destroy the world, but the friendship that is stronger than the stone.
The sincere emotion made the soft and watery Long Kexin completely angry.
Looking at Ye Jinghong's tragic situation, Long Kexin flew up and hugged Ye Jinghong.
There was a spun in the sky, and the hot blood in Ye Jinghong's body sprayed all over the ground.
At this scene, it was obvious that the masked black clothes had the move to collect the spear, if it weren't for his cultivation, killing Ye Jinghong and Long Kexin would really be in the blink of an eye.
"You murderous demon, if you want to kill Ye Jinghong, kill me first."
At this moment, Ye Jinghong, who was seriously injured by the spear, felt extremely tired, and his eyes blinked slightly, as if they would never open if they were closed.
But hearing Long Kexin's sincere words, his heart was even more sad and indignant.
"Miss Dragon, leave me alone, this person seems to want my life." Ye Jinghong's words were extremely weak.
The masked black man still didn't say anything when he heard this, but just clenched his spear and stood in place like a grim reaper.
Long Kexin stood in front of the black-clothed body with Ye Jinghong in his arms, and at this moment, the entire mountain time seemed to stand still, becoming extremely quiet.
Biyou is an immortal, with a 10,000-year-old immortal body, and her self-repair ability is different from that of others when she has reached the realm of Xuan Immortal.
She was injured by the Luo Luo formation, and after a period of precipitation, she slowly opened her eyes at this moment.
The scene in front of him shocked him, although he didn't know the situation, but when he saw the black clothes in front of the princess and Ye Jinghong, he suddenly stood up, holding a long sword in his hand and standing in front of Long Kexin.
"Biyou." Long Kexin was a little comforted in her heart, although she and Biyou were masters and servants, they were like sisters.
But the damn black clothes didn't give their master and servant a chance to speak.
Seeing Bi You standing in front of him, the spear turned and fought directly at Bi You.
Bi You couldn't help but say something, and swung his sword to meet it.
The fierce fight started again, and Ye Jinghong shook his head helplessly.
Bi You and Yin Xue practiced the same, and Ye Jinghong knew that she still couldn't defeat this black cloth.
After more than a dozen rounds, Bi You's heart was also clear that the black-clothed cultivation in front of him was superb.
"Miss, you leave with Ye Jinghong quickly, and I will break the queen for you."
Although Long Kexin's cultivation is low, his cultivation perception is still there, and Biyou's cultivation is already superb, but this sudden masked black cloth, his cultivation is even more unfathomable.
Now those people in the Dong Sect, seeing that their deputy master was killed, have long been scattered.
However, Yin Xue was seriously injured and her life and death were uncertain, and Ye Jinghong sat on the ground and seemed to have lost all his combat effectiveness.
On the verge of life and death, Long Kexin did not hesitate any longer, directly grabbed Ye Jinghong's hand, and fled in stride.
"Biyou, be careful."
The beautiful Bi You, her forehead was already covered with sweat, but when she saw Long Kexin fleeing, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and the words in her mouth looked a little melancholy.
"Take care, princess."
At this moment, the black-clothed masked man, the murderous aura in his eyes became thicker, he was here to kill Ye Jinghong and the others and capture Long Kexin alive.
At this scene, he naturally didn't want Long Kexin and Ye Jinghong to escape, and the spear attack in his hand became sharper.
Bi You was already at a disadvantage, and at this moment, in the face of the spear that shrank freely, and in the face of the sharp attack of the man in black, he couldn't parry it at all.
"Poof!" The spear pierced Bi You's chest, and a mouthful of bright red blood erupted from Bi You's mouth.
Bi You looked back at Long Kexin and Ye Jinghong who were walking away, and her tears flowed down as death was approaching.
She is a loyal person, and when Long Kexin was relegated to the Ice Sea to be a little dragon immortal, she has been following her for a full eight thousand years.
She has no complaints about sacrificing for the Savior, but it is a pity that she has not been able to see Long Kexin really get out of the crisis, and now that she is seriously injured, all she can do is to delay as much time as possible.
And the man in black quickly drew his spear, in his eyes, Bi You had no ability to attack, what he had to do now was to capture Long Kexin alive and kill the mortal Ye Jinghong, who had a weak cultivation.
So he swung his bloody spear and was about to dodge in pursuit.
Ran Biyou gritted his teeth and used all his strength to wield the long sword in his hand to make a final resistance.
Seeing this, the eyes of the man in black were even more angry, and the spear came out of his hand, spinning like a fan in front of him, emitting a dazzling light.
Directly knocked down the long sword, and poor Bi You's body was stabbed by the spear again.
Immediately afterwards, the spear of the man in black stirred in Bi You's body, accompanied by Bi You's heart-rending scream.
"Biyou." Long Kexin, who had already walked a thousand meters away, heard Biyou's screams and turned around.
Seeing that Biyou's clothes had been stained red with blood, tears couldn't help but flow out.
Holding Ye Jinghong in one hand, a water sword appeared in the other hand.
"Ye Jinghong, you leave quickly, I'll fight with him."
Ye Jinghong's physique was quietly recovering, and his eyes were sharp at the tragic scene in the mountains in the distance.
For a long time, Bi You has not been optimistic about him, but he has a good impression of Bi You's love and righteousness, and the scene in front of him, Ye Jinghong's tears in his heart are also rolling endlessly.
Suddenly grabbed Long Kexin's hand, and as Long Kexin approached Ye Jinghong's side.
Ye Jinghong's heart was stunned, it was certain that his physique had completely recovered.
"Kexin, let's go, if you go back, then Biyou's efforts will all be in vain."
At the moment of crisis, Ye Jinghong called the distinguished Long Kexin for the first time.