"It's not him!"
Chongmen Jue fell to his knees with a bang, holding the sword with one hand and covering his chest with the other, the internal injuries were very serious, his chest seemed to be hollowed out, and the pain was endless.
Chang Ling saw that Chongmen was so badly injured, and he didn't care about who the person who came.
Just as he wanted to lift the heavy door, those men in black had already pounced.
He had to resist the attack of the man in black, and he didn't have time to lift the heavy gate up.
Suddenly, a red figure like blood floated in from outside the wall, stepping on the sky-high firelight, and falling beside him in the fine flames and billowing white smoke.
The woman in red hunting wind, her eyebrows were heroic and bloodthirsty, her eyes were cold and swept past those black-clothed people, and countless silver needles flew out of her hands, rolling away.
Tiny silver needles swept through the air, and several men in black fell in response.
Chang Ling looked at the black-clothed people who fell, all of them were the same as the black-clothed people who were hit by darts just now, they were poisoned, and the veins in their bodies quickly floated.
From cyan, it turned into a kind of black, which is very terrifying.
He looked at the person who came, wearing sassy red military boots, long hair tied up high, a capable and cold woman, it was the beautiful general, the eldest princess Yanyue!
Yan Yue came violently, and the murderous spirit always walked out of the flames, but with that posture, she had the momentum of wearing a battle robe on the battlefield and overcoming thorns.
Everywhere he went, blood froze.
If you want to say that in this world, the woman who walks on the nearest road with Chongmen is none other than Yanyue.
With the greatest energy, the most iron-blooded means, and the deepest emotions, she walked into the gate step by step, and stepped through the flames of war. has achieved one legend after another, and has the title of the world's first beautiful general.
She approached Chongmen in this way, in order to be able to stand side by side with him on the top of the world one day, and only she was worthy of him.
"Are you alright?"
The woman half-knelt in front of the heavy door, stared at his eyes, and saw that his lips were mottled with blood, and her eyes suddenly became cold for several points.
Gritted his teeth and said coldly: "They dare to hurt you like this!"
” What kind of person Yan Yue is, seeing the corpses all over the ground, as well as the bombed Cining Temple, and Chongmen Jue like this, she guessed what kind of bloody battle Chongmen Jue went through before she came.
Moreover, Chongmen Jue also suffered serious internal injuries.
In her impression, after wearing this mask and stepping onto the cold throne, Chongmen Jue broke off those embarrassing and painful aftermaths, and became the invincible legend.
It is praised by the people of the world, and it is feared by the people of the world.
I've never been so badly injured again, and I've never been so embarrassed again.
The arrogance in Chongmen's bones is absolutely not allowed to be so embarrassing, she is distressed, the long sword in her hand flipped, jumped up, and slashed towards the head of a man in black.
The sword fell, and the peerless sword made of dark iron sharpened the iron like clay, and actually divided the man in black in half alive, and the blood sprayed out like a fountain and scattered in all directions.
Chang Ling looked at the sharp sword flower in Yan Yue's hand in shock, it was overwhelming, every move was a nirvana, there was no flaw!
Overnight, her feet were littered with corpses.
Crimson blood flowed from the pile of corpses and pooled into a river beneath her feet.