The silver needle pierced into the back of Ling Yan's neck fiercely, and Ling Yan's eyes suddenly widened, the dark pupils quickly congested and turned blood red.
"Ah!" Ling Yan raised her head and yelled in pain towards the sky, a powerful aura shot out from her body, and sent Murong Xue, Xiao Bei, Yuan Xu, Murong Ye, and Huan Yue flying away...
Yuan Xu slammed into the stone wall so hard that his face turned pale, and beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks. He raised his head to look at Ling Yan bit by bit, with deep pain shining in his eyes.
Murong Xue, like the others, quickly stabilized her figure in mid-air, landed lightly on the ground, looked up at Ling Yan, and saw that her eyes were red, and the dagger in her hand transformed into several silver lights, and Ouyang Shaochen, Xiao Xi forced back, and fiercely stabbed at Murong Xue, Xiao Bei and the others...
Murong Xue, Xiao Bei and the others quickly dodged, but Ling Yan's dagger still scratched their arms, leaving a deep scar, and bright red blood seeped out...
Ouyang Shaochen and Xiao Xi's eyes froze, and they leaped over. The technique and the strong wind shot out at the same time, attacking Ling Yan. In an instant, three figures of white, cyan, and smoky purple interlaced back and forth in the mid-air, one by one. I don't know who is who, only the gusts of wind blowing over, it hurts the cheeks...
Murong Xue covered the wound on her arm and frowned tightly: "Is Ling Yan going berserk?"
"Well." Huanyue nodded heavily: "Puppets generally have two states, one is normal, and the other is berserk. A normal puppet can fight against a thousand, and a berserk puppet can exert super powerful combat power. One enemy ten thousand, even more than one hundred thousand..."
"So powerful?" Murong Xue frowned even tighter.
Huanyue sighed helplessly: "She has assembled the martial arts of ten peerless masters, her internal strength and combat power are naturally so high that people are frightened."
"Do you think Shizi and Xiao Sacrifice can defeat her?" Murongxue looked at Huanyue, Ling Yan's martial arts skills were extremely high and her speed was extremely fast, except for Ouyang Shaochen and Xiao Xi, the few of them couldn't keep up with her speed at all. Rushing up is also a way of seeking death, and I can only hope that Ouyang Shaochen and Xiao Xi will kill her.
"Xuan!" Huanyue said in a low voice, staring carefully at the three people who were fighting fiercely: "Ling Yan has gone crazy, even if Ouyang Shizi and the sacrificial priest can defeat her, they will lose both."
Is it a lose-lose
Murong Xue's cold eyes narrowed slightly, she saw Xiao Qian from the corner of her eye, and saw him standing not far away, watching Ling Yan and the three of them fighting, smiling smugly: Hehe, this puppet is perfect, it's not in vain With his many years of hard work, she will soon be able to remove all the stumbling blocks and let him dominate the world...
"Let's kill Xiao Qian." Murong Xue said suddenly.
Xiao Bei, Huan Yue and the others were stunned for a moment, then their pupils shone brightly: "Good idea."
Ling Yan was trained by Xiao Qian. If Xiao Qian dies, Ling Yan will have no one to control her. As long as they arrange Ling Yan properly, even if she keeps going berserk, there is no big threat...
They were only focused on dealing with the puppet Ling Yan just now, and they forgot about the mastermind behind the scenes...
Murong Ye tapped his toes lightly, and his slightly thin body appeared in front of Xiao Qian in the blink of an eye. Murong Xue, Huan Yue, and Xiao Bei followed closely behind. Yuan Xu was seriously injured and rested lightly on the stone wall. The four of them , three swords, and a spell attack Xiao Qian mercilessly: Xiao Qian is the master of the underground palace, and his spells are unfathomable. If they face him alone, there is only one dead end. If they fight together, they will be sure of victory …
Xiao Qian's complexion was so dark that it was about to drip ink. The six princes of Nanzhao, the saintess of the palace, and the legitimate sons and daughters of the Qingyan Township's Marquis Mansion joined forces to kill him. It's really interesting, but if you want to kill him, you can't kill him. so easy…
With a light flick of the finger, several mysterious golden spells flew out from the fingertips, shooting at Murong Xue, Xiao Bei and others mercilessly...
Murong Xue, Murong Ye, Huan Yue, and Xiao Bei are the first to work together, but they cooperate very tacitly. You draw the sword, I withdraw the sword, you stab the chest, I stab the back, you stab the arm, I stab the leg .
Those sword moves were as gentle as the wind, as elegant as the rain, and as romantic as the snow, but with a strong murderous aura, with the most precise technique and the most exquisite posture, they attacked Xiao Qian fiercely, forcing him to retreat again and again.
Standing in front of them, Xiao Qian could clearly see how they used their moves. He could decipher everyone's moves, but when the four of them united together, he couldn't beat them at all. It's really disgusting!
"Ling Yan, kill Xiao Xi as soon as possible, Ouyang Shaochen..." Xiao Qian commanded sharply, under the siege of the four of them, his skills were slightly inferior, and they were subtly suppressed by them, so Ling Yan must come to help he...
Ling Yan didn't speak, but swung the dagger more fiercely, streaks of cold light pierced the sky, and stabbed at Xiao Xi mercilessly...
"Be careful!" Yuan Xu's eyes froze, and his slender body was in front of Xiao Xi in an instant. The dagger in Ling Yan's hand stabbed fiercely in his chest, piercing him back and forth, and bright red blood overflowed from the wound...
"Yuan Xu." Xiao Xi focused his eyes slightly, wanting to check his injuries.
Yuan Xu waved his hand to stop him, and looked up at Ling Yan, only to see that Ling Yan's face was cold, her eyes were blood red, subconsciously she was about to draw back the dagger, and stabbed again fiercely, Yuan Xu reached out and grabbed her wrist, staring straight at her. Looking into her cold and unfeeling eyes, she smiled bitterly: "Ling Yan...you really...don't remember me at all..."
Ling Yan didn't speak, and hit Yuan Xu's chest with a backhand. Yuan Xu staggered back, pulled out the dagger suddenly, and scattered blood beads all over the sky.
"Yuan Xu!" Xiao Bei opened Xiao Qian with a wave of his palm, and his slender figure, like a startled bird, came to Yuan Xu in the blink of an eye, and stretched out his hand to support his precarious body.
Yuan Xu's clothes were stained red with blood, Xiao Bei tapped his acupuncture points quickly, but couldn't stop the blood gushing out like a tide: "How could this happen?"
"He's injured too badly." Murong Xue said lightly, she flew to Yuan Xu's side, took out a silver needle, and stuck it near Yuan Xu's wound.
The spring of blood stopped, but Yuan Xu's face was pale and bloodless, his eyes were full of bitterness, and his tone was weak but clear: "You are right... the current Ling Yan... is no longer The former Ling Yan... she doesn't know what she's doing... she only knows how to kill people... "
Xiao Bei's gaze sank, but he didn't speak.
Murong Xue didn't speak either, and a hint of helplessness flashed in her dark eyes. When Ling Yan stood up from the Nether Ten Killing Formation, she was already a walking corpse without thoughts and emotions. She didn't remember anyone, only recognized Xiao Qian, she will kill whoever Xiao Qian asks her to kill...
Yuan Xuming knew that this was the case, but he didn't want to admit it. He thought in his heart that he could still wake up Ling Yan, but Ling Yan was already dead, how could a dead person wake up...