"I will trample your brother to your feet and let you see that I am the one who can protect you." Bingyi yelled to the sky, with hatred and deteriorating love in this roar.
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Hope to look at Bingyi in more pain, and Da Wuhui...
As Bing Yi roared, his feet had already appeared clearly. He stomped his feet and the entire island trembled, and he shot Da Wuhui like a shell.
A sword wrapped in black air suddenly appeared in his hand, and the shrill cry echoed in the sword. The entire air seemed to be slightly dark, and the souls of the Hebo who died tragically appeared from nowhere, rushing towards the black.
Crashed into the sword of Qi.
Not only that, the sound of ghosts and wolves crying and howling sounded in the entire area, and the resentful souls floating from nowhere began to gather at the black swords here.
At this moment, it was like hell coming to the world.
Da Wuhui glanced at Bingyi who was attacking, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The golden light of the September Sword Emperor in his hand flashed, and a golden sword energy hit Bingyi with a bang.
Then!
He actually flew directly to Saint He Bo, reached out to capture Saint He Bo and Hope, and flew towards the direction of Light Cliff.
Boom - After Da Wuhui flew away, the golden sword energy collided with Bing Yi's evil sword, and the golden light suddenly exploded, forming a sun-like light.
This scene was shocking, and the roar echoed, spreading from afar, and Bingyi roared in the explosion.
"Boy! I'll let you die without a complete corpse!"
Bingyi's figure burst out in the golden light, and he actually shot towards Da Wuhui. Regardless of the so-called taboos of the holy land, Xiang Da Wuhui chased him.
At this time, Bingyi seems to be a mermaid, he is considered a human.
Bingyi, who possesses evil power, seems not alone, but as if he is helping countless people. His speed is far faster than Da Wuhui.
Da Wuhui originally held the Saint He Bo and hope nothing, but at this time, the subtle difference determines victory or defeat. Feeling the Bingyi breath slowly approaching behind him, Da Wuhui smiled bitterly and asked Saint He Bo.
: "Didn't you say that the Hebo clan is a clan that has not broken free from the shackles? How could this girl control the air?"
Saint He Bo looked at Da Wuhui indifferently, and his gaze was like an old man looking at a child, or just like a normal man looking at an idiot.
Da Wuhui couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Saint He Bo finally explained, although she didn't know what mentality she had. She said: "I changed people by relying on pure popularity, and he changed people by selling his soul. I still maintain the bloodline of the He Bo clan.
He is no longer considered a Hebo tribe."
Hope's delicate body shook in Da Wuhui's arms.
Da Wuhui turned his head and looked at Hope. Hope's eyes were closed tightly, and tears were hanging on the long eyelashes. Bingyi had been with her for a thousand years, and in the end it was because of her that she became like this.
Da Wuhui held hope tightly, and hoped sobbed for a moment, and put his head on Da Wuhui's shoulders.
When Da Wuhui and the others showed their true feelings, Bing Yi behind him was crazy. He roared angrily, holding the black air sword in both hands and swung towards Da Wuhui.
With a loud bang, the resentment and hatred between heaven and earth suddenly became rich, and there were the sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling within tens of thousands of miles. If you look here from a distance, you can clearly see that countless wandering souls and strange gray gases are heading towards the black.
The sword of Qi gathers.
Then, no matter what kind of resentment, hatred or wandering soul was guided by the Black Qi Sword, rumbled with a shrill howl with Da Wuhui as the center, constantly shrinking, and frantically contracting.
The contraction speed was too fast, and it caused the entire space to rise up in storms and clouds, just like this space has become a dark hell.
The crazy contraction made Da Wuhui no longer have any way to hide. He was surrounded by evil spirits and resentment and resentment, and he had two women in his hands.
The shrill roar and endlessly contracted, like a circle of stars in this radius of tens of thousands of miles. The circle became smaller and smaller, and it condensed directly to the center of Da Wuhui.
This power changes color!
Saint He Bo glanced at Da Wuhui. No matter how different Da Wuhui was, she reached out to a little hope, and hoped directly turned into a wisp of blue smoke and flew into her crystal crown.
"What are you doing?" Da Wuhui was stunned, and then he asked Saint He Bo in a angrily suppressed his anger.
"Do you think you can fight with two women? Do you think I will kill her?" Saint He Bo asked without answering the question, and directly left Da Wuhui speechless.
Da Wuhui listened to the whistling sound of evil forces gathering around him and screamed, and said to Saint Hebo: "No matter what happened between us, if you dare to be unfavorable to hope, I will not forgive you."
Saint He Bo did not speak, but just looked at Da Wuhui with his calm eyes.
"Kill!" Da Wuhui roared, and murderous aura appeared in an instant, and a killing sword composed of purple crystals appeared.
"You--" After Saint He Bo felt the murderous aura on Da Wuhui, a trace of unhidden horror appeared in her eyes. But this was not the most surprising thing. She saw Da Wuhui holding the sword of killing and heading around.
Wave it gently.
With a bang, the sword of killing burst out countless sword energy. These sword energy were like lightning, directly sweeping towards the surrounding resentment and hatred!
The moment the sword energy appeared from Da Wuhui's murderous sword, it instantly transformed into hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, and tens of millions of sword energy!
The sword energy finally turned into purple lights and spread endlessly. As it swept across, there was a shocking sound, as if the whole space was trembling. The condensation of the resentment and hatred of tens of thousands of miles finally bombarded the whole of the bombardment.
Above the countless sword energy of Leda Wuhui!
The sword energy and resentment, the hatred energy began to break, and the power after the shattering was rolling backwards around again, causing a thunderous roar, and all the power was shattering.
Keep breaking.
Saint He Bo looked at Da Wuhui in horror. She never thought that Da Wuhui could be so powerful. Just a light wave of the sword, she could face other forces.
After seeing this scene, Bingyi roared again, and his whole body burst into a distance of hundreds of feet towards Da Wuhui. He held the black air sword in his hand with both hands, and this time he slashed Da Wuhui hard.
A few swords.
After the black sword energy appeared, it directly turned into several huge black swords, slashing towards Da Wuhui's sword energy. At this time, the resentment and hatred around Da Wuhui had not disappeared, but it was thunderous again.
Long's voice was shocking, and Da Wuhui's face changed slightly and said, looking at Saint He Bo.
"Let me think of a way, this girl is not easy to kill!"
When Saint He Bo woke up from daze, he looked at the black sword energy in the air and said lightly: "Who asked you to kill him, you just need to take me to Guangming Cliff."