Nangong Yi froze in place for a moment, as if he was being pinched by others. He could not breathe at all. The cold air from the bottom of his feet permeated his whole body. It seemed that even his bones were soaked with cold air. The man who had just fallen down was beichengyao.
"Beichengyao!" Nangong Yi felt his voice trembling and struggled with every step he took.
No trace has driven to beichengyao's side with the fastest speed, how can it be! No matter how ruthless Wu you is, you can't really want the life of ah Yao. It must be like this! No trace thought so, eager to check the situation of beichengyao, but the results of the inspection severely hit him, ah Yao, really has no breath of life, is really poisoned to death!
"No worries!" No trace angry drink, gnash teeth!
"Uncle Wuxian, have you arrogated it?" The carefree attention is completely on Nangong Yi who comes step by step, but he says other words.
"You murdered your sister?"
Wu you didn't speak. She was afraid that if she said anything wrong, she would be killed directly by Nangong Yi. She had no time to do anything.
Without trace obviously also felt Nangong Yi, in the eye thick sadness, wanted to open placates a few words, but cannot open the mouth.
Nangong Yi walked step by step to the blue figure on the ground! Nangong Yi picked up the woman with a delicate face, but it was a cold expression. The temperature of his body had been running away. Nangong Yi could not feel the previous temperature at all. This cold feeling seemed to be in the cold night of September 9th. In Nangong Yi's heart, there was a little bit of resentment and anger. It was clear that they had decided to go back. As long as it was over tonight, they could leave here. They would not have any more entanglements with anyone here. Why did someone always hold on? Before Yao said with a smile, they must be able to leave here safely. It turns out that they have always been wishful thinking. The people of Jiuyou cult never intend to let them go.
Carefree stare at the front, feel the sudden strong murderous Qi around, some timidity in the heart, even some unsteady breathing.
Nangong Yi's eyes suddenly moved to the carefree face. He hated his teeth, and his eyes and canthus were about to split. He could see nothing but hatred in his eyes.
She was so frightened that she couldn't help but step back. Her hand had already touched the silver whip on her waist. The hatred and killing in the man's eyes was not what she could bear at all. Now she is not the opponent of Nangong Yi, not to mention Nangong Yi under the wrath!
Ruan Qingyue's heart was quickly raised, and his feet were towards Wuyou. In the moment of Nangong Yi's operation, almost no one could see clearly. There was ice all around. In addition to the deeper internal power, many people had been frozen into ice. When those people looked up to Wuyou, she had been propped against the wall, holding the whip in one hand and holding Nangong Yi's wrist in the other hand Nangong Yi, however, seems to have no sense of the present situation at all, except that the man who has no feelings holds the neck without worry.
There are people around him who want to be close to each other, but Nangong Yi only wants to let the people of Jiuyou cult bury with him. How can Nangong Yi be merciful? All the people who are close to him are frozen. Why can Nangong Yi hate his ability for the first time and directly kill people? Otherwise, these people can be buried with Yao directly. He doesn't have to deal with them one by one!
Cold star looked at it not far away. He didn't make a move. He looked on coldly, but he didn't know what he was waiting for. Without trace moving, he wants to live without worry, but he doesn't have the courage. In other words, he is imprisoned in this position. He can't kill his religious master and stand by. He just wants to.
Ruan Qingyue has rushed up, but Nangong Yi has left her cold. She is not frozen in the ice, but she is as frozen as if she can't move at all. She can only watch the surrounding situation and can't do anything by herself.
Night LAN Chen couldn't stand the cold at all, but he tried his best to run to Wuyou and Nangong Yi. Maybe Nangong Yi could still feel it was night LAN Chen, so he didn't make a direct move. As soon as night LAN Chen came near, he shouted, "Nangong Yi, please let go. Wuyou can't stand it."
Night LAN Chen knows that his ability can't compete with Nangong Yi, but Beicheng Yao is dead. Do you want to bury him?
Nangong Yi doesn't hear it, or he can't hear the outside voice. There is no other way for the night LAN Chen to attack Nangong Yi directly. If he doesn't do anything, he will die.
Nangong Yisheng takes a life and seems to return to his mind. He looks at the woman who is going to faint under his hand. He hooks his lips coldly and dies like this. It's really cheap for her. He leaves without mercy.
Wuyou fell to the ground heavily, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood. When Nangong Yi had just pinched her, the cold had invaded her body. Now the whole people feel that they have been left in the ice cellar. Night LAN dust eyebrow a wrinkly, run quickly to worry free side, helped her up, worry free big mouth breath, go on like this, oneself certainly will die? No, there are so many people in Jiuyou cult. Cold star didn't fight. Some people watched from afar. My uncle still hid in the dark. She may not die, but if she goes on like this, Nangong Yi will die! Are they really going to die here?
Nangong Yi went to worry free step by step. His sword, which was made of ice crystals, was shining in the sun, but it was so cold. There was no blood on Nangong Yi. Why did he feel it coming out of the sea of blood? Wuyou had some fears in her heart, but she was more firm and tried to stand straight. She did not rely on the support of night LAN Chen, and looked at Nangong Yi fearlessly. She knew that she could not hide.
Nangong Yi points his sword to Wuyou's heart, and LAN Chen holds it tightly. He can't stop Nangong Yi, but he is ready to block Wuyou's sword.
Wuyou tries to maintain peace. Watching Nangong Yi stab himself, he pushes away the night dust at the critical moment, grabs Nangong Yi's stabbed sword and shouts, "my sister is reluctant to kill me. Are you going to kill me?"
The danger of the sword stops. I feel the strength of the sword across the palm of my hand, and the pain in my heart. But I still feel it, so I haven't died yet, right?
Night LAN Chen was pushed away suddenly, and his heart suddenly tightened. He looked up and saw Wu you. The sword in Nangong Yi's hand had been stabbed on Wu You's body. The blood was left along the sword. He made a beach on the ground. The clothes in Wu You's chest had been stained with blood. This sword, stabbed deep, Nangong Yi, really wanted to live without worry! But around Nangong Yi, there were four people who threatened him in different ways. Besides cold star, there were also wonderful water, fire and wind. When did the five element Guardian appear?
He was the first one to approach, so he knew that if Nangong Yi didn't stop his sword, he would not stop it at all. He underestimated Nangong Yi, or overestimated himself. But if Nangong Yi stabs in, and at the same time dies, there is himself.
Nangong Yi wanted to stab in like this, because beichengyao was dead, so he would not ask about everything about Wuyou!
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