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Heiye lay on the ground and watched, looking at the woman Lingxue Aoshuang in the distance.
No wonder Sikong Ran asked someone for help, she was no match for her.
Thinking that this was business, Heiye stood up again, his shaky body standing straight, and he rushed over again, wanting to make a bet with all his strength.
If it succeeds, relying on the Sikong family to turn to the court to control power is the best choice. The two brothers have weathered the wind and rain and worked hard for so many years, will they always be suppressed in this darkness?
Why can those people be so high up in the sky, but they can only be buried underground as ghosts?
The momentum of the dark night rises up into the sky quietly, and then slashes down suddenly.
Ye Fuxun stood at the bottom and looked up, looking at the guy with amazing explosive power. Are they going to die together?
"Senior sister?" Gu Ling shouted in surprise.
She quickly avoided it, and the attack force from the sky blast made a big hole in the ground. Ye Fuxun was shocked, how could Heiye's explosive power be so powerful?
Gu Ling opened her eyes wide and her mouth was rounded into an egg.
"Sister, what kind of martial arts is that? Why does this person have such explosive power?"
Ye Fuxun looked carefully at the sword in the opponent's hand, and now he realized that it was a sword and a knife.
There are swords but not swords in the world, swords but not swords. Could it be this one?
A bloodthirsty sword? And that move just now caused the entire world to bleed?
Heiye didn't use all his strength, he only exerted a little bit of it, otherwise Ye Fuxun wouldn't be able to dodge.
Gu Ling said worriedly, "Sister, be careful, he is more powerful than Bai Wuchang."
"You need to tell me, take care of yourself first." Ye Fuxun clenched her sword tightly and flew over to fight with her colleagues.
The clever sword flashed with light, and she fought against the impermanent ghost with terrifying attack power.
For a moment, there were heavy sword shadows, and murderous intent filled the sky.
Ye Fuxun quickly blocked the piercing sword blade and pushed it away.
Heiye attacks sideways, even swipes upwards and then stabs straight down.
Is he... using a sword as a knife?
Who is this? Is it possible that you can’t tell the difference between a sword and a knife? Why use such a strange weapon?
Huh! Ye Fuxun raised his sword to block the murderous intention of Irrigation on the top of his pocket.
Bai Jin wanted to go over to help, but Gu Ling hurriedly stepped over to stop him. He said, "Your target is me."
Bai Jin:...What kind of person is he looking for death? He grabbed the stabbing blade with his fingers.
Gu Ling laughed twice. He was acting rogue and actually kicked him with his feet.
Bai Jin:...Is this person fighting or playing? How could there be such a cynical person?
Gu Ling took back his sword and struck east and west, suddenly left and right, deliberately going around Bai Jin.
Finally, he raised his fist and punched Bai Wuchang, who specialized in seducing people. Bai Jin vomited blood.
Ye Fuxun asked him to stay alive, "Killing him might not save you any worries."
"Ah, you still want the two brothers to join forces?"
Ye Fuxun turned sideways and raised her sword. She dodged the darkness's pressing steps and suddenly flew to the top of the mountain in the distance. Yuli said, "These two are still useful."
Heiye asked, "Why, are you scared?" To be honest, it felt good to fight against her. He had never encountered such a strong opponent before and the fight was hearty. If he hadn't been on a mission, he felt that this person could be compared with her.
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But Ye Fuxun was not in the mood to compete. Just when she saw the bloodthirsty sword, she suddenly remembered something.
That was Hei Ye and Bai Jin's life experience. Of course, everything was her guess, and she didn't have enough evidence to prove it.
To be honest, these two people have good skills. If they can be used for their own purposes, they will be even more powerful.
The situation in mainland China is currently unclear and manpower assistance is needed in all aspects.
It is not a good idea to kill an enemy as a warning to others. Smart people should take advantage of the situation.
Ye Fuxun put away his sword and asked, "Bai Jin, Hei Ye, what benefits has Sikong Ran given you?"
Bai Jin leaned on his sword to support his body. He looked at the corpses on the ground. The legs of the dogs brought by the two brothers were all broken.
This Ye Fuxun is not easy to mess with. I heard that she is the Crown Princess of Yan Kingdom?
I also heard that she was born frail and sickly and was predicted not to live past the age of fifteen.
However, now that she is eighteen or nineteen years old, those predictions are false. It seems that she can live a long life.
Such a woman is truly rare, and I don’t know why Sikong Ran wanted to kill her?
This deal cannot be completed. It should be said that no one in the world can do it. Unless someone is willing to join forces, there is no way to kill this extraordinary and extraordinary woman.
She has exquisite martial arts, superb swordsmanship, and pure inner strength. For such a person, it would be difficult to defeat her.
In fact, I should thank her for her mercy for not being killed by her sword. She is a commendable opponent.
In this world, a new figure soon came out. Her name is Ye Fuxun, the Crown Princess of the Yan Kingdom, Ling Hua.
Gu Ling scratched his head and asked, "Senior sister, what's the situation now? Why don't you fight? Do you want to reform them?"
Ye Fuxun pressed his jade fingers on the hilt of the sword, his hand tightened quietly, and the blood wrapped around the blade was bounced away.
She doesn't like blood, and she doesn't like blood hanging on the sword.
Her sword, Cheng Liang, is sharp. The Houtu Sword is different from ordinary swords. This sword has spirituality and recognizes its owner. When she is in danger, this cold weapon will fight the enemy regardless of her own safety, just to protect the owner's life.
life.
A psychic sword is usually wiped with blood, and the swordsmith will pour it with human blood when forging it.
Looking at the woman in white in the dark night, he saw the pattern on her sword blade, which was... the emperor flower?
"The Sword of Houtu?"
Hei Ye was surprised. Didn't Bai Yuxian get the sword? Why was this sword in the hands of this graceful princess?
On the surface, she looks like a weak willow supporting the wind, her face is as fair and delicate as jade, her eyebrows are as beautiful as a painting, and she is dressed in white clothes that are not stained by dust. Her eyes are bright and clear, but also contain endless coldness.
She is a cold and distant person, her temperament is as frosty as snow, her eyes are shining brightly, her face is as bright and soft as a lotus, but she is extremely distant and indifferent.
Such a woman should have nothing to do with the world, but she is standing at the top holding a sword and jade, with a majestic posture.
As a killer, Hei Ye has only known how to kill people since he joined the Killer Pavilion. He knows nothing else.
But because his heart has certain desires and aspirations, he cannot pursue the purest and highest realm without any distractions.
He has always wanted to change. He and his brother have been torn between people's hearts over the years. They have tried many times to overcome the so-called fate. Now, only King Lu Guoxian is following his lead.
Because of King Xian, they received this task from Sikong Ran.
Sikong Ran wanted to kill Ye Fuxun, and she wanted to do it cleanly. If she succeeded, she would be rewarded heavily.
At that time, Sikong Ran originally asked Xian Wang for help, but her purpose was to take advantage of Xian Wang.
Bai Jin reminded the prince that he felt that Sikong Ran was not trustworthy.
However, King Xian wanted to cooperate with Sikong Ran, so he asked his brothers, the two envoys of Gouhun, to take over the task.
The so-called black and white are impermanent, the soul-drawers in hell.