"Do you mean I will run away?" Da Wuhui asked helplessly, "You didn't see his speed just now, I couldn't throw him away at all."
"You don't have to throw him off." Saint He Bo said lightly. After saying that, several crystal soft water ropes appeared in her hands, and the water ropes went straight from her hands to Wuhui's waist.
"What are you going to do?" Da Wuhui asked in confusion.
"Bring me on my back, just keep in the air." When Saint He Bo spoke, the water rope had already wrapped around her and Da Wuhui's waists, and she also used the water rope to wrap Da Wuhui's power, and Da Wuhui's blessing, and Da Wuhui's power.
Back to back together.
At this time, several black sword energy in the air had already broken through Da Wuhui's sword energy and came to the two of them. Although the Saint He Bo looked calm, a solemn expression appeared in his eyes.
A crystal barrier instantly appeared in front of her, and several huge black sword energy directly hit the crystal barrier, causing a series of loud bangs, and the crystal barrier directly broke under the black sword energy.
After the black sword energy collapsed continuously, it actually left a black sword energy to fall towards the Saint He Bo.
After the look of incredible in Saint He Bo's eyes, she did not expect that her defense would be so fragile, nor did she expect that the black sword energy would be so powerful.
So, in Bingyi's hideous expression, this black sword energy hit the body of Saint He Bo. Fortunately, the light of the snow-white gauze crystal on Saint He Bo flashed, blocking the sword.
Attack. However, Saint He Bo still spits blood and leaves with Da Wuhui.
All of this actually happened in the blink of an eye.
Da Wuhui just felt the Saint He Bo behind his back, and felt a strong force coming from the Saint He Bo. He couldn't help but fall to the ground. At the same time, he also heard Saint He Bo vomit blood.
The sound.
"Are you okay?" Da Wuhui finally asked with concern.
Saint He Bo did not answer him, not because he didn't want to answer Da Wuhui, but because Bingyi had already brought his sword to Saint He Bo while they were falling.
The sword in Bingyi's hand slashed at the body of Saint He Bo in his grim expression. This sword was actually swung far beyond all the attacks just now, but it was shocking with a loud bang.
With a loud bang, the entire space seemed to collapse.
A powerful stream burst out from Saint He Bo's body. Saint He Bo's eyes showed a look of horror, and another mouthful of blood was spurted out from his mouth.
She took Da Wuhui and fell down like a broken sack being smashed from a high altitude.
When Da Wuhui slashed the sword of Bingyi on the body of Saint He Bo, a shock force spread from Saint He Bo to him, and he couldn't control his blood.
"Hehe..." Bingyi smiled and rushed towards Da Wuhui and the others again, "Will you hide behind a woman? Why don't you die! Try!"
During the rapid fall, Da Wuhui looked back at the Saint He Bo in horror, only seeing the long hair of Saint He Bo flying around. He did not expect that Bing Yi would become a person under the guidance of the darkness.
So powerful.
Da Wuhui, who hid behind the woman twice, could not stay even if he was not stimulated by Bingyi's words. Da Wuhui did not care whether Saint He Bo agreed or not, and after a difficult turn of health, he exchanged with Saint He Bo.
Position, he faced Bingyi's direction.
Bingyi also fell on Da Wuhui after Da Wuhui changed positions. The one who fell on Da Wuhui was stronger than the Saint of Hebo was that he had the September Sword and Jiuyun Taoist Robe.
The September sword was horizontal, and the sword body was facing Da Wuhui.
With a loud bang, Bingyi's black sword of resentment fell on the September Sword, and the September Sword's body hit Da Wuhui's body. A slap sounded in Da Wuhui's body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.
at this time.
"You..." As soon as Saint He Bo said a word, a loud noise rang out, and they accelerated and fell again.
The speed of the two men's fall this time was already accelerated by Bingyi's three swords. When the air around them fell, a series of sneering sounds seemed to sound.
It seemed as if the air was about to be torn apart by the falling speed of the two.
Only then did Da Wuhui realize that Bingyi was so terrible. His strength had already been mentioned to an incredible level because of resentment, and that Da Wuhui could not resist.
Bingyi's contempt is normal and deserved, and it is something that Da Wuhui cannot refute.
When Da Wuhui vomited blood, Saint He Bo turned his body and changed positions with Da Wuhui. A crystal barrier appeared in front of her again, and Bingyi's sword fell on the crystal barrier again.
When the real sword of resentment hits the crystal barrier, the crystal barrier is like fragile glass, and it directly turns into pieces and dissipates in the sky.
Bingyi's sword fell on Saint He Bo again. Saint He Bo sounded a crackling sound all over his body, as if there was a sound caused by a broken bone. She spurted out a mouthful of blood.
If she and Da Wuhui fell into the river like shells this time, the splashes of water aroused a terrifying height.
Four swords! Just four swords! Da Wuhui and Saint He Bo will be defeated without a trace of resistance.
Da Wuhui, who fell into the river, had no time to breathe, and felt the river water rushing toward them, directly exploding a powerful impact force, shooting Da Wuhui and the others out of the river.
When she was leaving the water, Da Wuhui felt his numb body all over and asked Saint He Bo in horror: "How could it be done?"
Saint He Bo's voice was still very calm, but the calm voice said with a hint of trembling: "This is the power of the holy land, the power that hinders it."
Da Wuhui looked at the river with lingering fear. Before he could sigh, he heard a loud bang, and a powerful force hit his whole body, and he fell into the river again.
Without thinking, Da Wuhui knew that Bingyi slashed at Saint He Bo with another sword. That is, when the two of them were just bounced out by Jianghe, they were sneak attacked by Bingyi.
With a bang, Da Wuhui took the Saint of Hebo and fell into the river again. The power rushing from all directions in the river once again attacked Da Wuhui's whole body. Da Wuhui's whole body felt as if it was squeezed by the force of thousands of pounds.
The pain was like a creaking sound even the bones made.
He was once again uncontrolled and the Saint of Hebo was popped out of the river.
This time, when Da Wuhui just left the water, he changed his position with Saint He Bo. He could not let women keep blocking the sword for him.
So he looked at Bingyi with a tremendous hatred gaze, and threw the sword of resentment in his hand with a shrill cry of resentment.
This time, this sword not only has the power of attack, but also the power of resentment on the sword of resentment.
At that moment, Da Wuxuan was like falling into an ice cellar! The ice cellar full of resentment!