Chapter 1231

Now, in that valley, bursts of air burst out.

The princes and daughters of the Daqian Dynasty dealt with the Yanyun Dynasty as if they were playing with prey in a cage.

Yan Wushuang's skirt armor is broken in many places, and he coughs up blood at the corner of his mouth. He is seriously injured.

But her snow-white cheeks are still firm.

For more than a year, although Yan Wushuang was hurt from time to time, it also made her character more tenacious.

On one side, Ji Ling and others were also badly hurt. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes stared coldly at the people of the Dagan Dynasty.

Princess Fengxi also made a move, but it was only symbolic. It was the Tianjiao of other fengni dynasties around her who had no scruples about making a move.

"The news has been spread for so long. It seems that the chieftain of the sword Dynasty either counseled or didn't pay attention to you at all." the eldest prince shook his head and seemed a little disappointed.

"We didn't want to let others help us!" Yan Wushuang said coldly.

Indeed, their Yanyun Dynasty is not very strong.

Yan unparalleled, they are in the realm of the emperor, and they are definitely not the arrogant layer at the top.

But so what?

Yan Wushuang never thought of relying on the sword Dynasty, let alone on Jiankui, or muxingzhu and others.

If you asked for help, Yan Wushuang would have been able to send a message based on mu Xingzhu.

But she didn't!

Because Yan Wushuang has her own stubbornness and strength and won't ask for help casually.

In addition to ye guchen, who has disappeared for a long time, Yan Wushuang has never really relied on a second person!

"Oh... I really appreciate you. If you hadn't been defiled by the sword chief, I would really like to include you in my harem." the eldest prince looked more and more with a trace of appreciation.

He has seen many charming women.

It is rare for a girl as strong and independent as Yan Wushuang.

"Do your dream!" Ji Ling's eyebrows turned upside down and his eyes were filled with anger.

The great prince was so shameless that he not only slandered Yan Wushuang for his indiscretion, but even wanted to bring Yan Wushuang into his harem.

If Ji Ling has the ability, he will tear up the prince.

At the moment, the fighting in the valley also attracted the attention of many Tianjiao.

In addition to the news spread, some Tianjiao passed by and came here to watch the excitement.

"It seems that the chieftain of the sword Dynasty really counseled and didn't dare to come..."

"That's not necessarily. Although the Shenfu of others' sword Kui is broken, his flesh is unparalleled."

"By the way, I seem to have heard the news before. Jiankui was on the wanbaoyan side. He made a strong move and killed Jin Taiji, the third in the knife list, and the two princes and daughters of the Tianxing Dynasty."

"Really?"

Many Tianjiao are listening at the head of Valley diplomacy.

But at this time, all Tianjiao felt that there was a supreme sense of killing from a distance.

Those Tianjiao turned and looked away.

Impressively, I saw a flash of thunder in the distant sky, flying towards the valley with the speed of thunder and lightning.

"Who is that?"

"What a fast speed. Who has this ability?"

Looking at the thunder shadow, many Tianjiao lost their voice and exclaimed.

And the thunder shadow was obviously coming towards the valley.

"Is it Chen Qingxiao who came to kill Jiankui?" some Tianjiao wondered.

Finally, the figure approached and drove directly outside the valley.

When people saw the figure, an emotion called horror and fear appeared on all faces.

They felt numb on their scalp and took a deep breath. They didn't expect this person to come.

The visitor is a slender and vigorous young man in black, with a beautiful face and a cold breath.

Three thousand white hair fluttered in the void, the left eye was dark and deep, and the right eye was dark and mysterious.

He is like a demon king, driving here!

It was Dugu Qiumo!

"He is the first in the blood list of the Moro Dynasty. Dugu Qiumo!"

Many people take a breath and retreat involuntarily because of fear.

Because Dugu Qiumo was so famous.

When he was still in the Moro Dynasty, he was famous everywhere. He was a real white haired murderer.

Of course, what made Dugu Qiumo more famous was the detection in the holy city of fortune.

The combat effectiveness of Wubei is as high as 92.

The holy lotus test has reached the forty-nine leaves against the sky, which is equal to Hao naive dragon.

Who is not afraid, who is not afraid, and who is disrespectful?

Dugu Qiumo glanced at the people outside the valley coldly, and those Tianjiao retreated quickly to show that they had nothing to do with themselves.

Dugu begged for the devil, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it and went straight into the valley.

The outer Tianjiao pays close attention and cast their eyes.

"I'm a good boy. Why did the demon king come here?"

"He has nothing to do with it."

Many people are confused and some don't know why.

And now, in the valley.

Yan Wushuang and others were covered with blood, close to the oil, and the lamp withered.

"Haven't you come yet?" the prince frowned.

"Brother Huang, it's better to kill these people directly. The sword leader is angry and will naturally come to us." the second imperial daughter said in a cruel tone.

Somehow, she just couldn't stand Yan Wushuang.

Why can Yan Wushuang get the favor of the sword king and the sword Kui.

And she can't?

Maybe this is the jealousy between women.

Therefore, the second princess wanted to kill Yan unparalleled by herself.

"Alas, it seems that it can only be so." the great prince sighed. Looking at Yan unparalleled, he felt a little pity.

On the other side, Princess Fengxi's beautiful eyes showed a color of struggle.

But just then, a breath suddenly spread from the rear, making the Grand Prince and others slightly change color.

The eldest prince did not look back, and said in a cold voice, "the Dachan Dynasty is doing business here. Get away from me!"

Strong and domineering attitude.

However, a murmur like Jiuyou demon came out: "what is the Dagan dynasty?"

"Bold!"

The great prince and others suddenly turned back.

But when they saw the cold figure standing in the void with white hair flying.

The prince's face changed.

The second imperial daughter's face turned pale.

The third prince Yang Haoyu was also stunned.

"Moro Dynasty... Dugu begged for the devil..." the eldest prince trembled slightly and opened his mouth in disbelief.

He never thought that Dugu Qiumo was the one who appeared.

And what's he doing here?

People in the Daqian Dynasty were puzzled.

But others here, such as Princess Fengxi, Yan Wushuang, Ji Ling and others.

When their eyes fell on Dugu Qiumo's face, they were stunned.

So much like

Although there are still some differences between the corners of the eyes and the tips of the eyebrows, they are at least seven points similar to that figure.

Yan wushuangjiao's body was trembling slightly.

Although she had heard the name of Dugu Qiumo before, she had never seen it before. Now was the first time to see it.

If Dugu Qiumo's temperament was not too evil and cold, she would even read him wrong and regard him as ye guchen.

"Well... Why is he so like... Younger martial brother ye?" Ji Ling whispered, her eyes wide open and took a deep breath.

"No... impossible..." Yan Wushuang shook his head.

In her heart, ye guchen's temperament is deep, calm and open-minded.

It is not so evil and cold, with a murderous meaning.

And

Ye guchen took the nine death no regrets pill.

Even Yan Wushuang has been unwilling to believe that he is dead.

But the bottom of my heart still knows that the probability that ye guchen is still alive is almost equal to nothing.