The man lowered his head, squeezed his loose hand again, and waved at the seemingly crazy Chengfeng, five black light blades pierced straight through his heart.
Everything will end.
When the light blade was about to reach Chengfeng's chest, five blue light blades suddenly flashed from the right side, blocking it back.
Chengfeng raised his head, but saw Jie Lan jumped down from the window under the moonlight and shielded him. Qi Xue also jumped out of the room. She looked at the four "Dangling Nails", her face was pale, she hurriedly recited the spell, and the "Dangling Nails" retracted her hand. And Cheng Feng also slumped, and blood gushed out from his limbs like a flood.
He lost his spiritual power like a fragile human being, Qi Xue hugged him distressedly, sealed the wound with spiritual power, and stopped the bleeding.
"Who are you? Why do you want to kill him?" Jie Lan had spiritual power secretly in her hands, she looked at the man on the wall and made an angry scolding sound.
She did not answer.
The night is so quiet that only the whistling of the wind is left.
She turned a white lightsaber in her hand, and the body of the sword had a pattern engraved like blood, and the text glowed red, as if to lick the blood.
That is a'devil sword'.
Qi Xue let go of Chengfeng and leaped forward. She also turned into an ice sword in her hand, blocking the sword coming from the man in black. When the two handed over, it was obvious that the man's swordsmanship was much faster and more dexterous than Qi Xue, and Qi Xue was forced away with only a few moves.
"No!" Qi Xue shouted, tears streaming down her eyes.
But when Qi Xue looked intently, the sword pierced Jielan's shoulder blades, and her blue blood covered her whole body like a spreading sea.
The black-clothed guest uttered an unbelievable low "Ah". She staggered back and said in a panic, "You, why... Why?"
What a familiar voice, Jie Lan's heart trembled.
Jie Lan didn’t answer. She covered the wound, and held the lightsaber in her right hand, and forced her towards her: "Who are you?" The clother jumped away, and she looked at Jielan for a long time, for a long time, then put away the'Devil Slayer' and disappeared into the vast night sky.
The smell of blood was in the wind.
Chengfeng tried his best to hold on, looking at the extremely injured Jie Lan, and asked coldly: "Why save me?" Although he was still expressionless, he could feel his transient tenderness.
"You are still useful to me, that's all." Jie Lan is still as indifferent as before, her pale face is like flying snow, indifferent and weak.
Cheng Feng smiled coldly: "It's ridiculous that I would ask such a question." He turned back and walked into the night, the white robe gradually disappeared, and finally he never saw it again.
"He won't just leave here!" Qi Xue asked with concern.
"No, he values his life more than anyone else." Jie Lan looked at Qi Xue. She had too many questions. She didn't want to ask before because she didn't want to involve herself in complicated things, but now, she can't Set it aside.
Chapter 5 The Destiny of the Demon Slayer
01 Tell your true identity