Not far away, Ye Fei crossed his hands on his chest, leaning lazily under a plane tree, his expression was as calm as water, and his eyes slowly fell on the body of the wild land.

It was also in this moment that he saw the change in the wild wave's moves.

At this time, Ruoyou quietly rolled out of his sleeve, and through the light, he could see the situation outside, just by glancing at it, his heart was frightened and amazed.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect were lying on the ground, and there was a deep blood mark on everyone's heart, and black blood was constantly flowing out.

They were very heavy, lying on the ground trying to get up, but they couldn't get up, and the wounds in their hearts were like a poisonous snake constantly burrowing into their hearts.

It is amazing that in such a tragic environment, no one makes a sound, and how high the level of cultivation and quality it takes to achieve this step.

Look at the woman in red in the battle, although she is only fighting with the cold sword, she is still spicy and vicious, and she can't wait to break the cold sword that is entangled with her at any time.

The cold sword was still a little powerful, but it didn't let her get her wish.

Ruoyou, who turned into a stone in his sleeve, was shocked to see it, and transmitted his voice to the main soil of the sleeve: "Your Excellency, I look at this posture, you may need to fight for three hundred rounds, it is better for you to put me down first, so as not to become a burden to you for a while." ”

Her words were soft and soft, as if she was really thinking about the night, but in fact there was darkness in her heart.

Cumbersome fart, if Ye Fei really had to take her to the battlefield, then she would definitely be the first to die.

Fainted!

For such a tragedy, she has to fight for herself, even if she is shameless.

Clinker, Ye Fei actually raised his sleeves after hearing her words.

Admittedly, on purpose!

Ruoyou felt that his body rolled in again, and his good face disappeared, and he said angrily: "Good heart is like a donkey's liver and lungs!

After yelling, he secretly blamed himself for not pumping, and his voice couldn't help but soften, "Do you hear it, I'll be a burden to you! ”

Suddenly, all that responded to her was the cold air.

She descended down her sleeves, and all she could feel was the touch of the night's unpolished skin and the endless darkness that consumed her.

Ye Fei didn't pay attention to her, and he didn't do it on purpose, but he saw that Wild Lan had already attacked him, and at this moment, all his mental strength was on Wild Lan's body.

It's not because he's afraid, it's because of the current strength of the Wild Tide, which is not enough to cause him to worry.

He just wanted to end the fight early, thinking about how he could subdue the raging tide in three moves.

In the end, he just didn't want the woman in his sleeve to really faint to death.

The posture of the wild lan holding the sword in the air was like a spirit snake, soft and poisonous, and the volley rotated a few times, and hundreds of cold light sword qi emitted from the spirit sword in her hand, and attacked straight at the man under the plane tree.

Immediately, hundreds of cold light sword qi hit the side of the sycamore tree.

In an instant, the trees were full of lush fallen leaves, and the whole tree was uprooted, and there was a loud "bang", and it was smashed hard where the man was standing just now.

Just when the wild lan thought that the man in Xuanyi under the plane tree must have fallen to the ground and died, who expected, when the fire and smoke dissipated, he didn't see the man's body.

The volley was stunned for a moment, she couldn't figure out how the man disappeared.

At this moment, a low and warm voice suddenly sounded in her ears, "How do we calculate this account?"

There seemed to be a bewildering color in his voice, and he was numb when he heard it, and he tilted his head slightly, and he saw the side face that was already so handsome that he couldn't speak.

The beauty of the side lines carved like an axe is incomparable, as if he only lowered his eyes slightly, it was a kind of art.

His gaze was straight into the distance, but as she turned her head, it turned away.

The moment they looked at each other, for the first time, Wildland truly realized what it meant to be eclipsed, and for a moment, she almost forgot to breathe.