Chapter 133: Salvation
"Ahhh
Hongluan and Ziyuan saw the sword light and stabbed them like that, and the two of them trembled with fright, and they wanted to hide behind Twilight Tianhan for the first time.
But Twilight had already stepped aside, and the two of them looked around in panic and hurriedly ran to the side.
The man in black on one side saw it, one person with one sword, and the other was cold.
When the two of them died, their eyes widened, not knowing how they died, and they both looked at their xiongkou in disbelief.
The man in black pulled out his sword, and the bodies of the two were already lying sideways.
There was no woman's scream, and all the people in black came towards the twilight cold.
The long sword in Twilight Tianhan's hand pulled out a few sword flowers, and the sword light was everywhere.
There are too many people in black, even if his skills are strong, and the man in black has already prevented his poison, he is already hindered everywhere.
The original flowing posture instantly became a little stagnant, and the snow-white robe on his body was stained with bloodstains.
The man in black laughed, in this situation, take off the head of Twilight Tianhan, isn't it easy to capture.
Unexpectedly, at this time, a beautiful sound came from the air, like a birdsong, like a flower language.
One by one, the black-clothed people were stunned, holding their swords stupidly, maintaining that posture, standing motionless.
Hearing this, a smile tugged at the corner of Twilight's lips, and he raised his head and looked towards the place where the voice had come from.
I saw a sedan chair flying in the clear sky, with a purple gauze curtain on it, flying with the wind.
"Senior brother, come up—"
The sedan chair flew to the sky above the twilight cold, and a person peeked out of it, the person was wearing a light purple gauze robe, and he could see that his posture was graceful, and his delicate porcelain white face was covered with a light purple veil, leaving only a pair of watery eyes.
"Mu Yin, there's another person over there—"
Twilight Sky Han flew out and ran in the direction where Gu Xingyue was being pressed.
"Senior brother, it's too late, my ghost incense can't last that long."
Jimo Muyin called from above, and she looked worriedly at the group of people in black who were about to move, and there was a cha chi, and both of them couldn't escape.
At that moment, she threw out a long soft purple whip and tied Twilight Cold's waist.
"Mu Yin - let go!"
As soon as he saw the thing on his waist, Twilight Tianhan didn't struggle, just frowned, asking her to untie it, he knew how powerful this purple whip was, the knives and guns were constant, the more entangled, the tighter and tighter it was bound.
Ji Mo Muyin would obey him at this time, and as soon as his hand was strong, he pulled him up.
As soon as Twilight Tianhan was pulled onto the sedan chair, the black-clothed people below woke up one by one.
"What about people? 、”
Someone asked in surprise how the people disappeared, and they still felt dizzy.
"In heaven!!"
Someone pointed to the sky and shouted.
Seeing this, Ji Mo Muyin hurriedly pushed the thing on the side, and the sedan chair actually flew up at an accelerated speed.
"Chasing—"
The man in black at the head roared, walked up to the horse in front of him, and flew on the horse.
All the men in black also got on their horses one after another, and everyone chased after them together.
Smoke billowed in the air.
Twilight Tianhan sat in the sedan chair and watched those black-clothed people chasing after him, and he was relieved, but on the contrary, he was a little vaguely worried.