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Five hundred and seventieth chapters life and death are interdependent

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Xue Yan responded sensiblely, then looked at me with a complicated look, then bite the silver bite, and her body turned into a afterimage and floated towards the Canglong Sword. Look at her situation, she was planning to take the blade with her bare hands!

"Don't come over, Xueyan!"

He shouted at her phantom-like figure with a stern voice and prayed in his heart that God would not come over. Otherwise, with her evil physique, she would probably be more angry with Canglong than me. After all, she is also a member of the Jiuli tribe and has been avenge with Canglong Sword for generations!

laugh.

The Canglong Sword waved its sword body like it had eyes, and the sharp blade just met the palm that Xue Yan grabbed.

Red blood flowed out of the snow geese's slender and tender palms, and gathered on the sword into a small red river winding towards the position of the dragon head at the hilt.

Perhaps because it was scratched by a magic weapon, the blood on the wound could not be stopped at all.

"Xueyan, please let go!" I almost cried out.

"no!"

Xueyan gritted her teeth and responded, then gathered the strength of her body again and went backwards. The Canglong would be grabbed by her instantly and flew backwards.

After leaving the lock of the Canglong Sword, the pressure on my body naturally decreased sharply. Because of the excessive exercise, Li Luo suddenly collapsed to the ground. After losing the support of his power, his Guiyuan Cauldron naturally curled into the shape of a small cauldron and fell to my trembling palm.

After a few days of silence, he quickly grabbed Guiyuan Ding and ran towards Xueyan's retreat, shouting: "Xueyan, please let go, otherwise you will die of blood!"

Xue Yan still looked back at me with a tough look on her face and cursed angrily: "Bai Yiyang, why don't you get out of here? Do you still want to die under the Canglong Sword?"

I won't leave!

"If you want to die, die together!" I said as I ran to the place where Xueyan stood.

At this time, her lips were white, and the spirit in her eyes was gradually decreasing. If her wound continued to bleed like this, in less than a minute, she would definitely be shocked or even die due to excessive blood loss!

I don’t know where the courage came from, so I actually reached out to peel the snow geese and grabbed the palm of the Canglong Sword without any hesitation.

However, before I could fully touch the sword body, the Canglong Sword had already made a strange sound, and then it emitted a strong energy that shocked Xueyan and I soared out.

In my busy schedule, I stretched out my arms and hugged Xueyan's waist, pulled Xueyan, who was about to be in a coma, and then whispered in her ear: "Xueyan, it is also a joy for us to die together!"

Bang!

My body fell heavily on the wooden floor, shaking up a lot of dust around it.

After the head hit the ground, I felt a sound of my husband and didn't know there was no concussion, but when I looked at the things around me, there were already heavy shadows, so I was afraid I was not hurt clearly.

Before I could fully wake up on the ground, the sword body of the Canglong Sword with white light had already flown in front of me and Xueyan again. It might be because of the reason why it was nourished by Xueyan's blood. His speed was more than twice as fast as the previous two times!

Seeing that the tip of the sword had already flown in front of me, I could make me feel cold in the next second, and because of my excessive fright, I had already planned to close my eyes and wait for death.

"Yiyang is careful!"

Just as I gave up on resistance, Xueyan, who was about to fall into a coma next to me, suddenly threw me to the ground, and her back just blocked the ruthless attack of Canglong Sword.

don't want!

I shouted in fear, and the blood in my whole body seemed to instantly rush into my mind. Looking at the face of Xueyan blocking my sword in front of me, I was even more uncomfortable than death at this moment.

Om...

A low dragon roar emanated from the Canglong's sword body, and the three expected blood splattered did not happen to Xueyan.

Xueyan, who had just been in a coma due to excessive force, looked closely and found that the Canglong Sword was stopped less than three centimeters from Xueyan's back!

Oh my God!

The Canglong Sword does not kill Xueyan!

Could it be that Xueyan is the master of the Canglong Sword?

This is impossible!

You know, Xue Yan and I are all in the blood of the Chiyou tribe, and this Canglong sword is owned by the noble Nine Heavens Xuannv. Her lifelong mission is to kill our Jiuli San Miao people, but this Canglong sword lets Xue Yan go

At this time, everyone on the field was shocked by the incident just now. Even the leader of the Immortal Gu, who had always been above the top, and his two senior brothers were shocked and stood there in shock, but they could not say a word.

The Canglong Sword pointed at Xueyan's back in the air, and the sword body exuded a sensation of chill from time to time.

Xueyan was still sleeping and pressing against me. When she smelled the faint fragrance of her daughter, she felt a little confused.

Huhu...

A slight sound of breaking the wind suddenly sounded, and from the corner of my eyes, I saw Xian'er and Aokigu Saint flying over from her seat almost at the same time.

Although she couldn't see the true appearance of Fairy Tan Yuan, her graceful figure and her unique temperament, which floated like a banished immortal in the Moon Palace, and her hazy face under the white veil, were fascinating.

No matter what her true appearance is, she has already deeply reflected in my mind at this moment. At least at this moment, she made me feel a little moved.

Although our Xian'er is dressed as a female assistant in the workplace today, with an eight-centimeter hatred with a black short skirt and a white shirt, her concave and convex model figure and an angel-like face are also shocking in the process of flying.

In terms of temperament, Tan Yuan, the saint of Aoki Palace, may be better, but in terms of appearance, I believe that Xian'er may be more beautiful.

Two peerless beauties with equal strength and appearance flew to me almost at the same time, and then asked in unison.

"Yiyang, how are you doing?"

"Captain Bai, you are not seriously injured?"

The two obviously did not expect each other to ask questions at the same time, so after saying this, they looked at each other at the same time, and their faces turned red.

I smiled at the two of them a little embarrassedly, and then politely said to the Saint Tan Yuan: "Thank you for your concern, I'm not seriously injured."

Then, in pain, he waved to Xian'er and said weakly: "Help me move Xueyan away and see how she is hurt!"

Upon hearing this, Xian'er quickly squatted down to help Xueyan, and the saint Tan Yuan next to him also thought for a moment and bent down to help.

Zheng!
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