Ning Xuemo's guess is very normal. The monarch of Xingyue country looks at the monarch who lies on the ground and doesn't know whether he is dizzy or dead. His eyes and eyebrows are full of pride. He slowly goes to monarch LiuYe.
"Your Majesty, this man is dangerous. He is not fit for your Majesty's approach." His loyal subordinates are busy blocking.
As soon as the king of Xingyue waved his hand, he waved his subordinates away. He didn't speak, but he sneered.
The sword in this man's key point is fast even if he doesn't die. What kind of moth can come out?
He's going to mend it! Chop off his head!
He still walked in the direction of JunLiu night.
His subordinates dare not stop him. One of them raises his hand suddenly to shoot a throwing knife at JunLiu night! Want him to die more thoroughly!
"Zheng!" As soon as the king of Xingyue raised his finger, there was a strong wind. He bounced towards the Throwing Knife, which turned a corner in the middle and fell to the ground.
"Who wants you to be busy?!" The king of Xingyue state is like water: "if you do anything again, you will be beheaded!"
This man's life he will come to take in person! That's how you feel!
His bodyguards dare not move any more.
They saw JunLiu at night. His sword was in the center of his heart. His blood had dyed his shirt red. Even if he was not dead, he had only half a breath left. His chest could hardly see the ups and downs!
This man was stunned by beauty. Unexpectedly, a bodyguard and Jiyue came to the deep part of the mountain without taking them with him. Now they are so badly injured. Even if they don't mend their swords, they won't survive.
These people finally put their heart down, and their eyes fell on Jiyue.
She has been sitting there, the soul of the whole person seems to be hollowed out, looking at the moon in the sky, motionless.
At this time, no one cares about her, and she doesn't care about anyone.
At last, the king of Xingyue kingdom came to JunLiu's body and looked down at his dying face. His lips were slightly hooked: "JunLiu's night, are you unwilling to die like this?"
The monarch on the ground didn't move at night and didn't respond at all.
The king of Xingyue slowly pulled out his Sabre --
the sabre is light and cold. It's a sharp blade that can cut iron like mud. As long as such a sabre is waved out, don't say that the head of junliuye can be cut in two even if it's a pimple!
The sword light reflected the moonlight and flashed a light. The sitting Ji Yue seemed to be disturbed by the sword light. Suddenly she looked up to this side!
After seeing the action of the monarch of the kingdom of stars and moon, her eyes shrunk, and she immediately saw his intention. Her body flashed, and suddenly flew to him: "what do you do?"
Her petite body is blocking in front of JunLiu's body: "he can't live! Don't insult the corpse... " She hated him and killed him, but she couldn't watch him die.
The king of Xingyue narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Ji Yue, there is only one way for me to verify a person's death. That is to cut off his head! Darling, get out of the way! "
Ji Yue's face turned white: "you are the king of a country. Don't go too far..."
She did not finish saying a word, suddenly back a tight, after being held by their own! Before she could react, the whole person suddenly rose up. In the remaining light of the corner of her eyes, she saw several cold lights sweeping up --
several blood lights. A scream broke the sky!
Ji Yue is totally confused!
She has sensed a person is holding her, although her back to that person, nose but smelled his unique kind of cold plum and light bloody gas. She could even feel her back wet and sticky