"Why are you..." Su Luo was panicked and nervously froze his hands and feet.

Nangong Liuyun was about to speak, but Su Luo had already taken out a royal-level spiritual pill and stuffed it into his mouth: "Swallow it quickly."

The emperor-level spiritual pill is very effective, and the wound will soon heal and scab.

Nangong Liuyun's blood-stained red lips curled up a trace of evil charm and charm, lowered her head to caress Su Luo's nervous face, and comforted her softly: "Don't worry..."

But before this sentence was finished, suddenly, two figures appeared behind Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo.

Nangong Liuyun's expression suddenly changed.

"Be careful!" Nangong Liuyun tried his best to hold Su Luo tightly into his arms, and rolled on the spot with her in his arms, avoiding the sharp edge of the dagger shining with the cold light.

The two men in black looked ahead of the lost target, looked at each other, narrowed their sinister eyes, and then quickly stabbed the two people on the ground.

Su Luo remembered that, but Nangong Liuyun's strength had become very strong for some reason, imprisoning her like iron pliers, making it difficult for Su Luo to move and was protected by him steadily.

"No!"

Su Luo felt the cold breath approaching quietly. Through the shadow on the ground, she knew that the man in black was holding a dagger and stabbing at the vital part of Nangong Liuyun.

Su Luo's heart was cold.

She really couldn't figure out where so many commander-level powerful people came out, and they were all assassinators. They were good at speed, as difficult to catch as a ghost snake, and as violent as an eagle.

If one of the two people must die, then give it to her! A trace of resoluteness and determination flashed in Su Luo's eyes.

At the critical moment, Su Luo suddenly turned over, and compared his position with Nangong Liuyun, protecting him under him.

After using the ultimate move of "Thunder Ten Thousand Jun", Nangong Liuyun felt as if he had been drained and could not squeeze out any trace, not to mention that he was seriously injured. He just suppressed Su Luo with instinct, but when Su Luo broke out, he was powerless.

Su Luo leaned on Nangong Liuyun's back and protected all his vital parts, but her own back was exposed under the dagger of the man in black.

The two men in black made a gloomy and sarcastic sound, and the dagger in their hands was raised high and fell heavily.

If he is stabbed by a dagger, then Su Luo will definitely be dead and alive.

At this critical moment.

Suddenly, a white figure appeared in the sky.

This figure is graceful in white clothes, and the wind is shining, giving people a sense of spotlessness and cleanness.

At the same time, there is also an unparalleled powerful deterrent.

Master Rong Yun was in mid-air, and his eyes were slightly frowning, and his wide robe brushed by like sweeping away dust.

"Puff--"

Two wind lights shot straight at the two men in black who were holding their daggers high.

The two wind lights seemed not fast, but the figures of the two men in black seemed to be frozen in place, motionless like sculptures.

So, two wind lights puffed and penetrated into the Lingtai acupoint of the man in black, and then everything returned to peace.

At this time, except for Xiao Shitou, who was still fighting against him, the slight sound made in the battlefield was terrifying.
Chapter completed!