Lu Feng's statue was drained of his soul, and with a bang, he fell to the ground on one knee.

The look of pain on his face had not yet receded, and the only remaining right hand was holding a three-pointed spear, trembling unstopprisingly.

Sleepless at night, looking at it coldly, my scalp tingled for a while.

As early as when a sword intercepted the long sword of the martial arts mountaineer, he had the mind of vigilance.

He was afraid that this man was scheming, and that he would do tricks and feet on the hilt of the sword, so he did not pick it up easily, but used the loose sword to pry the sword away from afar.

Unexpectedly, this subtle caution reserved at least one arm for himself.

Otherwise, at this moment, it would not be Lu Feng who was kneeling on the ground and suffering in pain, but him.

Sleepless and happy and afraid, I didn't even have time to make a move for a while.

When the three of them were at a stalemate on the field, there was an extremely coercive momentum, which swept wildly from a distance.

This overwhelming force is overwhelming, as if a river of water is boiling, boiling water, and like a hot wind under the scorching sun, blowing into a heat wave, directly attacking people's skin, penetrating into the bone marrow, attacking the meridians and even the dantian.

As soon as this situation came, the three of them could no longer continue to fight, and hurriedly adjusted their breath to resist external internal forces.

It is no more than the clumsy internal force invasion of the reverse passage realm, this feeling is from the skin to the bones, touching the burning of the soul, as if it has been burned at the stake in the eighteen layers of hell!

Sleepless at night, close your eyes and concentrate on resisting the experience.

He was very familiar with this sense of coercion.

Two or three months ago, in the Zhemei Inn on the Ancient Tea Horse Road, when the man in the power suit with a black iron wide blade on his back appeared, he felt a similar way.

Later, I learned from Zhou Xian's mouth that the man in the strong suit was Yue Bubully. Now that this feeling is coming again, there is no doubt that Yue is not bullying and approaching.

"When he released his coercion two months ago, although I felt unwell, how could I be in such a hurry tonight? He must have had reservations that day. Otherwise, with my cultivation of the Shuntong Realm at that time, how could I forcibly resist the internal force of the Qin Marrow Realm? ? ”

That day was peacetime, tonight was wartime, and wartime was different from peacetime.

As soon as this coercion arrived, an old voice also followed: "Yue Buying, you forcibly attacked Nanshu Zhenren and caused it to fall, Yuelu Academy's 'Xiang Late Heavenly Master' Chen Lun Old Mountain Chief, will not spare you!" ”

Before the words fell, another pressure also followed, but this momentum was not a burning feeling, but a kingly breath, which made people tremble and couldn't help but kneel and surrender.

It's just that the breath is full of old age, and the sense of twilight that can't be concealed is old-fashioned.

"Poof......

When he opened his eyes at night, he saw that it was Lu Feng who suddenly slammed to the ground, curled up on all fours, like a ground snake pressed by the dragon, trembling and rolling his eyes.

At the place where he had severed his arm, blood flowed out, black and red.

Obviously, although the martial arts mountain man cut off his arm with a sword, preventing most of the poison from spreading, there was still a small amount of poison that affected his body too quickly. Otherwise, the reverse realm, the Angzang man, even if he faces the advent of the marrow realm, will not be so miserable.

Yue Bu's laughter came from the wind: "Chen on the old mountain chief? Hehe, it's just dry bones in the mound. When Yue stepped into the fourth realm, he also killed him together! ”

Immediately after that, the third coercion swooped in, this coercion was as vast as the waves of Dongting, but at this moment it was extremely unstable, like the roar of the yin wind and the turbidity wave was emptied. Sleepless at night, he thought, "This person may be the one who bows to Chu." ”

He coped with the constant battle tonight, but he also paid attention to the news that Yue Bu deceived that side.

Through the movement and shouts in the palace, he knew that Yue Bu was using the power of one person to fight the three powerhouses of the Qin Marrow realm in the palace of Zhanji.

These three are King Ji, Yuelu Mountain Nanshu Zhenren, and Chu Changbow.

Now that Nanshu Zhenren has fallen, there are only two people left on the royal side, and according to the coercive momentum brought by it, they can probably identify each person's identity.

"Vertical arrogance!"

Suddenly heard the voice of King Deji's old voice, a dragon groan, from the bottom of the palace, in an instant, countless people were torn apart by their livers and gallbladders, sleepless nights and hearts beating wildly, a kind of horror in the blood, inexplicable, in the heart and lungs, torn apart.

"Old horseman, you are vainly using the power of the dragon veins of the Ming royal family! Shu Yue is not accompanied, where is Yan Zhao Sanlonely! ”

Sleepless at night, after the sound of the dragon's groan sounded, Yue Buyu's originally calm tone also revealed a little wavering, and he hurriedly aroused Yan Zhao Sangu, eager to flee for his life.

Yan Zhao Sangu said in an anxious and happy voice: "Here!" ”

"Take the golden bead widow and flee with me!"

"Yes!"

Several sounds sounded through the air, and a man with a black iron broadsword on his back pulled a person in his left hand and a person in his right hand; The man with his left hand and the man holding one man, and the man with his right hand and another man from himself, the man with the strength of one man, with four people, cut through the night sky at the speed of a falcon and flew out of the city.

This man should be Yue Bu Li. The three people who were pulled up by him were all wearing white mourning clothes, and they were Yan Zhao Sangu. The person Yan Zhao San was holding in a cold shirt was bound to be Luo Xiangzhu.

"Miss......"

For the first time at night, I looked at Luo Xiangzhu from this perspective.

She was so close to herself, so close that as long as Yue didn't bully her willingness, she could be sent to her within a few breaths. This way, I can take a good look at her face and feel her warm breath in the cold night.

Ke Yue did not deceive behind him, chasing King Ji who had activated the power of the dragon vein, as well as Chu Changbow and the rest of the people, it was impossible for him to stop and give the young lady to himself.

This distance is like the end of the world.

"Miss......"

Tears slid down the mottled and cracked walls, oozing water. The cold wind blew his face to the ground, and the salty tears were thin teeth, and the bite was so painful.

He whispered, but with a few blessings, wishing the young lady to escape, wishing her this life, she can be carefree, there is no need to be displaced, there is no need to worry.

A golden dragon, wandering and circling.

When I looked at it at night without sleep, it was not a real dragon, but just a dragon-shaped true qi, an old man wearing a four-clawed dragon robe, with white beard and hair, holding a long sword, surrounded by dragon-shaped true qi, his body was in a hurry, and he chased after Yue Bubully.

"Yue is not deceitful, you boast of unparalleled swordsmanship, do you dare to take my sword, 'kill all the millions of soldiers in Jiangnan'!"

Another man in a turquoise robe, clutching his abdomen and carrying a long sword, also struggled to catch up.

……

As soon as these people left, the power that was originally tied to the sleepless people in the night was like a tide for a while, and slowly receded.

This body is so light, and it has never been like this.

Sleepless at night let out a long breath of turbidity, and among the three of them, they were the first to react, and hurriedly performed the light skill of "In the deep snow in the front village, a branch opened last night", and flew away.

"Stop! You, this little girl, have become a fellow party of Yue Bude, where are you going to escape? ”

Behind him, the voice was strong, and a burning feeling of flame came, and when he looked back at it at night, a pair of familiar big ears came into his eyes.