C1283 (2/2)

It's not that long Ji suddenly attacks sneer blade, but long Ji doesn't want to kill sneer blade, so he attacks him, otherwise, they will both die under that sword.

The injured long Ji knows that he can't protect the back of the sneer blade, so he makes such a bad plan.

”Yanluozi, I swear with a sneer that if I don't die, I will frustrate you and never die with yanluofu!” Sneer blade roars up to the sky, his eyes are red, there is water mist transpiration in his eyes.

He never thought that Longji saved himself at the moment of life and death, but sacrificed his own life.

”I said you'll all be together soon.” Yan Luozi's tone was cold, and his voice was very ethereal. When he appeared again, he was already beside the sneer blade.

The sneer blade felt numb all over. The sword in his hand danced and roared. It enveloped all around and didn't give Yan Luozi any chance to get close.

His remaining light looked at the distance, but found that the body of long Ji was quickly retreated by Murong night, and he was relieved.

Death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is to see their friends and brothers die, even the body can not be saved.

”Oh” a light smile sounded, full of disdain.

Sneer blade brow locked, suddenly suddenly suddenly back to God, face changed, yelled at the distance: ”Murong night, run!”As soon as the words fell, a blood sword stabbed out of the void, straight to Murong night eyebrows.

If it was just one person, Murong night would easily run down. But now, he still has to worry about the bodies of Longji and Jinxie. Even if he died, Murong night would not abandon the bodies of Longji and Jinxie.

However, with their bodies, Murong night has no ability to resist, even if it is difficult to escape. His first thought is to put them into Xumi kongjie, but the time is not enough.

At this moment, a young man with white robes in the crowd frowned and his face changed constantly. On the one hand, he seemed very reluctant to see Murong night die. On the other hand, he wanted to kill Murong night immediately.

Murong snow is the only one in the world who can still have this kind of emotion towards Murong night.

Since Luo Shengmen's surrender to Yan Luofu, all of them have joined Yan Luofu, and Murong Xue is just one of them.

”He killed the family. He should die.” Murong Xue clenched her teeth, and her murderous eyes flickered. Then she lowered her head, as if she didn't want to see Yan Luozi kill Murong Ye.

When Yan Luozi's Blood Sword is only three feet away from Murong night's eyebrow, people seem to have seen the scene of Murong night's death.

Whoo!

Just then, a black streamer came out of the ancient forest below, and the void made a sharp sound.

If Yan Luozi's speed is fast, then this black streamer is incredibly fast.

The crowd could only vaguely see a dark shadow passing through the void. When the shadow appeared again, it was already in front of Murong's body at night.

However, the shadow did not stop, but continued to shoot into the sky, only with its disappearance, there is a shadow also disappeared, that is, Yan Luozi.

How fast! It's unbelievable!

After a short time, the crowd came back to their senses and looked up at the sky, vaguely able to see a black spot.

”How can it be so fast? Is it an old monster?” Jade face mercilessly surprised looking at high altitude, pupil slightly tremble.

In his opinion, only the older generation of monks can be faster than yanluozi.

One side of the glass pupil suddenly shrunk, horrified looking at the sky, trembling voice: ”that, that seems to be doutian!”