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    Xiyue used her unique weapon, Ye Broken Heart.  It shows that she finally regards Yang Zheng as an enemy who can threaten her. On the other hand, it also proves that Yang Zheng's strength is on the same level as Yun Zhongjun and the Temple Messenger.  The small and flexible black fish sword kept circling, flying up and down the body of the demon Xiyue.  Xiyue's three thousand black hair hanging down to the ground has swayed gently in the wind, winding across one side of her cheek like a python about to move. The black hair blocks her face from the nose, revealing only a pair of gloomy eyes.  A black cloud of smoke gradually filled her pupils, covering the whites of her eyes. A terrifying aura spurted out from all over her body. Compared with the previous moment, she now showed the temperament of a celestial demon who has been in the world for thousands of years.  .  She flicked her fingers in a nonchalant manner, and the small black fish sword disappeared.  Yang Zheng was in awe, feeling an extremely strong dangerous aura surrounding him, but he could not find any trace of the small sword.  Scarlett¡¯s Manhai Silver Hook, Purple Heart¡¯s Ice Magic Hand.  He has seen it all before, but he only watched from one side, because at that time, he was not qualified to let these ten-thousand-year-old demon-level figures use unique weapons to deal with him.  Today he finally saw it and truly understood its horror.  He was alerted almost the moment the sword broke his skin and moved away.  His speed was extremely fast, and there was only an afterimage left where he stood just now.  The black Night Heart stopped in the air, spinning silently, and blood slowly dripped from the sword's head.  A foot-long tear was torn open in the clothes on Yang Zheng's chest. There was a deep wound inside, and blood was pouring out from it.  Like the Manhai Silver Hook and the Ice Demon Hand, the Night Broken Heart is specially made for battles between those who control spiritual energy.  The power inside is the nemesis of the spiritual power. Although the wound was originally deep, Yang Zheng's strong body and strong spiritual power could stop the bleeding instantly, and it would only take an hour or three to recover. However, now the wound is extremely itchy and itchy.  A gloomy force was eroding the spiritual energy near the wound, and the wound couldn't stop bleeding.  Xiyue looked at Yang Zheng's clothes being dyed red, and smiled softly: "Now you know the gap with us, right? You can be invincible in the human world. But you haven't really seen the top power, and you are still delusional.  Competing with Yunzhong City and the Holy Temple, you are really a frog in the well, I don¡¯t know what to say" Yang Zheng slowly raised his head, ignoring the shocking large wound, and grinned with a grin of white teeth.  He reached out and pressed lightly on his wrist, and a mercury-like luster rippled in his palm.  The brilliance gradually faded, and under the night, a strange arc-blade gun was held in Yang Zheng's right hand.  Xiyue¡¯s pupils shrank slightly: What is this That weird silver gun glowed with titanium color.  Compared with their unique weapons, they can't feel the breath coming from the gun body at all. You must know that usually top-level weapons also have weapon souls in their bodies. Yi Xiyue, a top master, can naturally sense it, but Yang Zheng holds it in his hand.  The gun he held was like air.  If you relied solely on induction, you would even feel that Yang Zheng had empty hands.  "Could it be just an ordinary iron tool? Don't be kidding me. How could Yang Zheng hold an ordinary iron tool so dearly?"  ¡°Well, no matter what it is, since you are not willing to give up, then I, Xiyue, will make it happen for you.  The black night disappeared heartlessly into the air. Xiyue's eyes were bright and black, and she stared at Yang Zheng coldly.  Night Heartbreak silently approached Yang Zheng again.  This time, Yang Zheng¡¯s arms shook slightly.  The arc-blade silver gun shook out a brilliance.  The air around him fluctuated, and Ye Duanchang actually showed its figure under the silver light of the arc blade. He came at a very fast speed and approached in the blink of an eye. However, Yang Zheng had clearly seen where it was coming from this time. With a slight flash, the silver  The gun was held to his chest.  With a crisp sound, Xiyue's face suddenly changed, her body trembled slightly, and there was an unbelievable look in her black eyes.  The handle fell like a kite with its heartbroken and broken strings at night.  The arc-blade gun actually cut off the spiritual connection between the little sword and Xiyue.  Yang Zheng scolded lightly, stood up, pointed his spear directly, and fired towards Xiyue.  Although it is unbelievable, the facts are before our eyes.  This spear is so weird that I have never seen it before.  If it can cut the invisible spiritual thread, then what else can it not cut?  Xiyue didn't have time to think about it and stepped back.  "When it comes to straight-line speed, Yang Zheng will never be inferior to Xiyue.  ??When the strong wind suddenly rose, he was like a flying sword from the sky in the wind, rushing forward with an indomitable momentum.    Xiyue's body was like a weak willow boat in the air, dancing around, seemingly slow but actually fast, flying and fluttering in the strong storm, with graceful but unpredictable postures.  She already knew that if she wanted to escape in a straight line, she would be caught up by Yang Zheng, and body transformation was her forte.  Like a demon dancing, she moved around in a very small space, as if millions of Xiyue were born in an instant. Yang Zheng's sharp attack swept out a white aurora in the air, and even the air was sucked out.  A very sharp scream.  A few strands of black hair fell from the air. This blow did not hurt Xiyue, but it cut off a few strands of black hair around her ears, which frightened her greatly.  People like them have been accustomed to running rampant for thousands of years. Except for hitting their old enemy Yun Zhongjun, which can bring harm to them, there are times when their lives are threatened. Although this shot did not hurt, the gun body  The actual ice coldness coming from the ground was like a death scythe, giving Xiyue an astonishing chill.  She didn¡¯t expect that the man who made fun of her and laughed at her a few years ago, a human being, could now threaten her life.  What could be easier than this to destroy the arrogant and contemptuous self-confidence that this witch has built up over thousands of years.  Where did he acquire this spiritual power, and where did he obtain such a terrifying weapon.  ¡°What kind of bad luck did this guy have? She was really unwilling and angry to the extreme.  When I raised my eyes, I was even more shocked. Where was Yang Zheng?  There is no figure of Yang Zheng in the void, and the spiritual threads emanating from Xiyue cannot sense the slightest fluctuation of life.  Heis gone?     impossible.  Xiyue felt a trace of fear in her heart for no reason.  ¡°It would be extremely scary if Yang Zheng could become invisible under her nose.  Xiyue used her body skills to retreat continuously. She no longer had the confidence to compete with Yang Zhengyi. For someone like her, there is nothing shameful in retreating. Since it is difficult to defeat the opponent, she should avoid his sharp edge.  .  In the blink of an eye, she had floated a thousand meters away. Suddenly, she felt like her body was sinking into a quagmire.  She secretly screamed that it was not good.  Just as she was about to pull away, a very cold touch was already on her throat. Feeling that her life was in her hands, Xiyue calmed down.  She chuckled and said: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful. This little girl is defeated." She didn't feel any trace of the other party now, and she didn't know how Yang Zheng completely turned himself into air.  Yang Zheng's figure slowly emerged. He was holding an arc-blade gun in his right hand, and the tip of the gun was pointing at Xiyue's throat. He said in a deep voice: "Xiyue, how did Scarlett lose her memory?" Xiyue giggled.  : "You still haven't given up. It's useless Even if you kill me, how can you defeat the temple or Yunzhong City." Yang Zheng's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and the tip of the gun flickered, already in the  Xiyue pierced the epithelium of Xiyue's throat, and a little red blood slowly trickled down. He said angrily: "Let me ask you. How did Scarlett lose her memory?" Xiyue slowly suppressed her smile under his angry eyes.  Sighing softly: "Why do you have to Scarlett disintegrated the blood pattern for you. Do you know that this is a trick taught by the master of the temple to perish with the enemy. Scarlett, who has used the blood pattern disintegration, has naturally  After she died, she was able to come back to life because the master of the temple rebuilt her body and soul. Although her appearance is still the same, she is actually a different person" Seeing Yang Zheng's face turn pale, Xiyue  There was also some inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.  "Lookyou forced me to say this" Yang Zheng's whole body was trembling slightly.  Scarlett She is dead She is dead She is dead Countless roars in his head made him buzz I still remember that on the grassland of Liuyun Kingdom, Chapter 1  The first time I saw her, she was so gorgeous. At that time, I was embarrassed and alert, like a wounded wild wolf running around on the grassland I still remember her saving him from Sobadin and leaning on the bedside, smiling.  Looking at him with a non-smiling expression I still remember this goblin teasing him again and again, irritating him but unable to vent his embarrassment.   I still remember that helpless night, when he was betrayed again and again, but he saw Scarlett's determination to die with Yun Zhongjun without looking back Those scenes pierced his heart like an awl.  He was bleeding crazily in his heart.  He felt guilty, he was in pain, and he wanted Scarlett to come back to him, even if she coldly teased him and tortured him with her witch temperament.  ScarlettI won't be angry anymore Yang Zheng slowly put down the arc blade gun in his hand.  LookDon't look at Xiyue.  Turn around and leave slowly.  "Yang Zheng" Xiyue couldn't help but call him, but he seemed to have lost consciousness.  Gradually disappear into the night.  Xiyue murmured: "Is this human emotionit's reallyinexplicable" If she had just attacked Yang Zheng while he was distracted, a hundred of him would have been killed. Suddenly, a strange sound appeared on the corner of her mouth.  With a smile: "Scarlett, why are you always against me? I won't tell this silly boy" Not long after Yang Zheng left, a petite figure sneaked out.  "Sister, have you finished the fight?" Yan Yu looked like she had just woken up, which made Xiyue angry. She glanced at her and said, "Why are you hiding? Although he is getting more powerful, the two of us join forces.  I can kill him too." Yan Yu rubbed her little nose and said in shock: "Who said I wanted to kill him? He was the one who saved me, so I won't be ungrateful" Xiyue looked at this person who was older than herself.  The clever little Yunzhongjun really has no intention of having sex with her.  "You can do it for yourself, be careful of playing with fire." She brushed a roll of robe, and her body was involved in a black smoke cloud, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.  Yan Yu tilted her head and stared at the night sky for a long time with her lips pursed.  She murmured: "Yang ZhengYang Zhengwhy does it feel so familiar" She shook her head to erase those boring thoughts, turned around and flew back to the flower shop.  On the official road of Cangyue Kingdom, two horses were galloping on it.  There is a white horse and a fiery red horse. The knights on the horses are also dressed in white and the other in red. They seem to blend into the same color as the horses under their crotches.  The two people walked around a mountain, and a town appeared in front of them.  "Axue. Let's rest for a while when we reach the town ahead. We have been driving for a whole day and the horses are tired." The person in red was none other than Mo Bingyun, the princess of Cangyue Kingdom. She was carrying a long sword and wearing a  The fiery red outfit wrapped around that hot and slender body, looking heroic.  The girl in white is Yue Ruxue. She said anxiously: "But I want to see brother Zheng earlier. He has been away for almost a year. How about we go to the inn ahead to change horses." Mo Bing  The corner of Yun's mouth curved into a beautiful arc.  He looked at her with a slightly cunning look: "You little girl is usually slow and calm, but now you know that you are in a hurry, Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng screams so affectionately." Yue Ruxue's face turned red as if bleeding, and she said softly  : "Sister Bingyun, stop teasing me, don't you want brother Zheng?" Mo Bingyun laughed even harder: "I'm not as shameless as you" Yue Ruxue couldn't stand her teasing.  With a pinch in the horse's belly, the white horse rushed out under the force and rushed to the front.  Mo Bingyun fell behind, her smile disappeared, and her eyes showed a look of melancholy and longing. How could she not miss that enemy in her heart.  There are not many people in the small town.  Mo Bingyun and Yue Ruxue walked on the empty streets and saw that every household had their doors and windows closed, because their joy at learning that Yang Zheng had returned was reduced a bit.  Mo Bingyun frowned slightly and sighed: "Now the sea tribe is rampant, and they are making trouble everywhere. The world is becoming more and more uneven." Yue Ruxue also feels uncomfortable, after all, this is her  country, she whispered: "Brother Zheng will definitely be able to drive away the Hai Clan when he comes back this time." The tall and upright figure appeared in Mo Bingyun's heart, and strength surged into his dry heart, feeling much more confident.  .  "Yes, nothing can trouble him." The two of them went straight to the post house, showed their identities, and were naturally treated as honored guests by the staff of the post house.  The two of them were sitting in the lounge of the posthouse drinking tea.  After eating some snacks, the servants led the two horses down.  After sitting for a while, Mo Bingyun saw Yue Ruxue's expression of not thinking about her homeland. She knew that her heart had already flown to Wei Rong Kingdom, and said with a little humor: "Okay. I don't think you can go to jail. Anyway, we  It doesn¡¯t matter if we travel all night. Let¡¯s prepare two horses. We can arrive at Wei Rong Kingdom tomorrow. Then we will take a boat.¡± Yue Ruxue stood up happily.  They were about to call the people at the post house when they heard a burst of hurried shouting outside.  The two looked at each other and walked out quickly.  The director of the post house was also coming out quickly when he heard a post guard who rushed in from the outside saying breathlessly: "It's not easy, the sea tribe is coming" The director saw that Her Royal Highness was there.  Here, he stepped forward and scolded: "What are you making all this fuss about? It's not like you haven't passed the Sea Clan." He thought it was the same as usual, but??Some scattered sea people.  Every month, there will be traces of the Sea Clan in or near towns, but the number is not large, and the strength of the city defense army is enough to deal with them.  The postman's face was pale, but he was still shouting: "No no it's different report it quickly report it quickly." Mo Bingyun and Yue Ruxue had already walked out, noticed something strange, and stopped the scolding officer.  The commander stepped forward and said: "Speak slowly, the Sea Clan is coming? Which direction, how far away from here, how many in number" The postman had never seen Mo Bingyun and the others, but they were beautifully dressed.  , with a noble temperament, and the curator was respectful to them. He also knew that they were important people. He took a breath and said tremblingly: "To the northeast, in Wanyan Forest, the number is unknownbut at least tens of thousands" He just said this  over.  The postmaster's face was also extremely pale. He stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the postman and shouted: "Please tell me clearly, how much how much?" Although Mo Bingyun and Yue Ruxue were not so out of control  , eyes also full of anxiety.  They have naturally fought against the Sea Clan. With the strength of the two sword masters and their understanding of their weaknesses, it is no problem for them to deal with ten of them alone. The scattered Sea Clan usually poses no threat.  But there are tens of thousands of them.  What a terrifying amount that is.  Mo Bingyun shivered. She had finally experienced strong winds and waves and was not frightened yet. She hurriedly snapped at the director of the post house who was already a little at a loss: "What are you still doing standing here? Why don't you hurry up Pegasus and Ling?"  Niao informed the capital, Ah Xue, and I are going to the city defense headquarters." The postmaster came back awake and ran down the street, shouting. After a while, the three cavalrymen had already galloped out of the city.  Rushing towards the royal capital.  Mo Bingyun and Yue Ruxue came to the city defense headquarters and reported the emergency situation to the commander of the small town, and then asked him to immediately send people to the nearby big city to request reinforcements.  After doing all this, Mo Bingyun still felt uneasy and decided to go to Wan Yanlin to take a look in person and confirm the number of the Sea Clan.  Ruxue naturally refused to let Mo Bingyun go alone, so the two of them galloped out of the city on horseback.  Wanyan Forest is a natural wonder.  It covers a vast area and is densely covered with stalagmites. It is less than a hundred miles away from the small town. Pegasus can get there in more than an hour.  Before getting close to Wanyan Forest, the ground was already shaking slightly. The layers of clouds in the sky were moving rapidly under the strong wind, and the sky was dark.  "Coming!" Mo Bingyun shouted in a suppressed voice.  Sure enough, a black water like the sea of ??the sea permeated, and Huanghuang was like autumn.  Mo Bingyun and Yue Ruxue held their swords tightly, relying on the power of their personal weapons to prevent their hearts from being shattered by this desperate scene.  "Soso many" Yue's snowy cat-like eyes revealed a hint of fear.  There are too many, powerful Sea Clan.  The Sea Tribe is capable of destroying everything. Only when you see it with your own eyes will you realize how terrifying this sight is like locusts passing through.  They came rushing in, surging incessantly, turning every bit of land they stepped on into burnt black, and even the toughest weeds lost their lives. They came from hell!  When Mo Bingyun saw this number, he realized that at least the postmen just now were far underestimated. She had led troops before and was also a famous female general in Cangyue Kingdom. She would have a more intuitive estimate of the number of troops One hundred thousand!  This number even shocked her.  With such a huge number of sea people, let alone a small city.  Even with the entire Cang Yue Kingdom's military strength, it would be delusional to think that they could resist. She was very aware of the power of these fierce and fearless sea people.  She suddenly turned her head, with a decisive look on her face: "Axue, do me a favor!" Yue Ruxue suppressed the trembling in her heart.  Asked: "What?" "You leave here immediately. Go to Wei Rong and find Yang Zheng beg him to help me!" Yue Ruxue said in shock: "What. Find him, will he come?" Yue Ruxue  Xue Ke remembered how badly Yang Zheng was hurt by Cangyue Kingdom. Even though everything disappeared later, Yang Zheng also forgave Mo Bingyun, but if he was asked to come here to help the country that once persecuted him, no matter how pregnant he was,  Is he willing?  "Go quickly, I believe Yang Zheng, he is not such a selfish person, otherwise he would not be so busy trying to eliminate the Hai Clan. Cangyue Kingdom is sorry for him, but thousands of people in Cangyue are innocent. Hurry up  , Axue, I don¡¯t know how long I can hold off the Hai Clan army. If it¡¯s too late, it¡¯s all over!¡± Mo Bingyun¡¯s voice was full of pleading.  Yue Ruxue also knew that the situation was serious and did not dare to say anything more. She nodded heavily, pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and galloped away in the direction of Wei Rongguo.  After running for a few steps, she stopped again, turned around, glanced at Mo Bingyun, and shouted loudly: "Bingyun, you mustHold on and wait for me to come back.  " "I know how to do it, please be careful on the road!  "Mo Bingyun looked at her deeply. Yue Ruxue made a sound of "drive" in her mouth, and the horse galloped again, gradually turning into a small dot on the wasteland. Mo Bingyun turned the horse's head towards the small town.  Running fast, in front of hundreds of thousands of sea tribesmen, it was terrifying that the small town could not withstand even a minute. She urged the horse with all her strength. When the horse ran to the bottom of the city, it staggered and fell to the ground, losing its strength and died.  . She rushed into the city and rushed directly into the city lord's palace. The small town was the territory of a count, but the count usually lived in the royal capital. Mo Bingyun had no time to explain.  Zhang Guoguo¡¯s message was shouted to the steward: ¡°Immediately organize the people in the city to leave the city and go to the nearest Crescent City. The Hai Clan has invaded.  " Although the housekeeper stood there stunned, Mo Bingyun shouted angrily: "Hurry up!  "She is a saint-level powerhouse, and the old housekeeper is just an ordinary person. She was so frightened that she almost fainted and went there obediently. "Tell all the people not to bring anything with them.  I want to see that all the people in the city are already on their way out of the city within a short period of time. No matter what method you use, you must do it, otherwise you will be killed.  " Mo Bingyun finished the order fiercely and rushed out immediately. She must hurry up, otherwise thousands of people will die here. Once the time is missed, it is already very urgent. But Mo Bingyun still underestimated the Sea Clan.  At least half of the people are still in the city. Looking out from the city wall, a black wave surges in, like the giant hand of death slowly closing in.  There were only a few hundred soldiers looking at this doomsday scene with trepidation. ¡°Princess you go first.  "City defense officer Kafu hurriedly came to Mo Bingyun to persuade. Mo Bingyun's fingers holding the sword tightly turned white. She bit her lip. The scene in front of her, no matter how proud she was, she could not think that she could  Resist, escape A few of the people in the city were able to escape. She was breathing rapidly, and the sea tribe all over the mountains and plains were getting closer and closer. They had never seen so many.  The legs of the soldiers of the Duohai tribe were weak. If Shangguan hadn't forced them, they would have dispersed in a hurry. "Princess, it's too late if we don't leave now. You are too much to resist here. The overall situation is important, so don't let it go in vain."  Sacrifice your life!  "The city defense officer was already kneeling on the ground. He knew that he would not escape death today, but the princess must not die here. Mo Bingyun You can't die yet The corners of her eyes were moist. She pulled out the sword and pressed it back heavily.  "General Kraft, I leave everything to you.  " "My subordinates will definitely try their best to delay the progress of the Hai Clan.  " Mo Bingyun stamped his feet heavily, ran down the city wall, got on his horse, and ran towards the west gate where the people gathered. Just after running a hundred meters, he heard waves of trembling sounds coming from the city wall. After a while, he heard  There were screams and roars all over the city, and the flames were burning Mo Bingyun couldn't bear to look anymore, and he whipped his riding whip desperately, and the pained horse sped up. Thousands of people burst into tears from the corners of their eyes.  Stumbling for their lives, those on horseback rode on donkeys, and those without mounts ran on their feet. They heard the sound of fighting coming from the direction of the city gate, and wished that their parents had lost two children.  How could hundreds of soldiers block the footsteps of a hundred thousand Sea Clan soldiers? In just a few breaths, the city was already covered with Sea Clan soldiers, and all the soldiers were torn apart by the raging tide of the Sea Clan.  The city was full of flames. It turned out that the city defense officer knew that it was difficult to resist, so he had sent a small group of soldiers to set fires everywhere. The small town was mostly made of wooden houses, and they were connected in rows. The flames were blown together and swept by the wind.  The fire could not be extinguished. When the Hai Clan rushed into the city, most of the houses in the city were already on fire. The burning flames turned the originally peaceful town into a sea of ????fire. Countless thick smoke filled the air and billowed into the sky. The Hai Clan were afraid of fire.  Yes, the thick smoke affected their senses, so the impact was temporarily delayed. But it was only a delay. It could never stop them from destroying everything Mo Bingyun ran back and forth in the fleeing team.  Shouted: "Quick, hurry up, throw away all the packages, stop holding things, it's more important to escape. When you get to Crescent City, I will let the city guard place you. I am Mo Bingyun, the third princess of Cangyue. Please believe me."  My word, don't hesitate any more.  ¡± Her clear voice kept floating in the air.   Those who refused to put down their life savings finally threw away their packages under the pressure of death and took the time to escape.  The speed of the team has accelerated. The people riding fast horses and carriages have already disappeared. Those who are left behind are some poor people who can only rely on their own feet to escape.  The hand of death is getting closer and closer.  A large number of people fled on the road, and Mo Bingyun fell at the back, staring at the burning city from time to time.  Suddenly, a black figure rushed out of the fire scene. It was the first sea tribe to rush out of the Fire City. This guy was burnt to ashes, but his eyes with a pair of deathly gray eyes still looked around unblinkingly, just in front of him.  He looked up at Mo Bingyun's eyes.  Mo Bingyun screamed inwardly, and the sea clan looked up to the sky and hissed, waving his feet and running towards him.  It was extremely fast, its legs danced into an afterimage, and it rushed up like a stream of smoke.  That sprint was even faster than a horse, and the distance to the refugees had been shortened in the blink of an eye. Mo Bingyun turned around and shouted sharply: "Run quickly, spread out and run, no one can stop!" She slapped the horse's butt,  The horse rushed towards the sea tribe.  Getting closer and closer, the sea tribe's fingers turned into claws, and they rushed towards each other like wild beasts. At a distance of ten meters, Mo Bingyun quickly drew out his long sword. A stream of autumn water parted the dim sky, and the long sword neighed and stirred happily.  The surrounding elements and a layer of vague blue flame are attached to the sword body.  This sword is more ethereal than the wind and faster than electricity. This is the strength of the sword master!  As soon as the sword was unsheathed, it had already cut through the sky, pierced into the snow-white belly of the Hai Clan, and cut out a foot-long bloody mouth. The Hai Clan's internal organs spurted out from the gap. What was terrible was that the wound was still being cut.  The light blue flames were burning. This was the fatal move that was enough to kill the Sea Clan. It still had the momentum of its sprint and rushed forward a few steps, then fell to the ground. The flames on the wound grew stronger and stronger, gradually engulfing it.  The struggling sea tribe.  Mo Bingyun shook his sword lightly, and there was no joy in killing the enemy on his face. Instead, he looked in the direction of the Fire City with even more solemnity.  At this moment, it saw several more black spots rushing out of the Fire City.  They rushed towards Mo Bingyun without fear of death. Mo Bingyun rushed forward and killed two more sea tribesmen with several swords. However, more and more black spots appeared at the city gate and walls. They died.  Gray eyes stared far away in the direction in which the refugees were fleeing.  Mo Bingyun can kill one or ten, but she is still just a mortal after all.  There are more and more sea tribes. Their lightning speed and huge power make Mo Bingyun feel extremely difficult.  After killing seven or eight sea tribesmen, the horse under his crotch neighed miserably. The horse's tail was grabbed by a sea tribesman, who forcibly pulled the strong horse back a few steps. The horse's tail was torn off and spilled out.  A shower of blood.  The pained horse galloped and jumped, making it difficult for Mo Bingyun to control it. As soon as she pressed the horse's back, it shot out in the air. The horse's head was immediately hit by a dark claw, and half of its head was taken away.  He fell heavily to the ground.  Mo Bingyun knew that he could no longer do anything. More and more sea tribesmen had rushed out of the sea of ????fire and rushed towards here.  If she continues to fight, once she is surrounded by the Sea Clan, even if she has great abilities, she will have to be left here.  Mo Bingyun pointed his long sword straight, and waved out thousands of sword flowers with a flick of his hand. Hundreds of swords slashed at the several sea clansmen blocking the front, bursting out a cloud of sparks. This burst of crazy slashing,  Those sea creatures retreated step by step, and in the end even their invulnerable scales were cut off, and their heads were chopped off.  This "Thousand Sails Fall" move is Mo Bingyun's most powerful trick. As soon as he finished using it, the fine palace sword had already curled its twist blade. Mo Bingyun threw away the sword and rushed out of the opened gap.  Running in a different direction than the refugees.  She knew that once the Sea Tribe caught up with them, the unarmed people would not be enough to tear them apart in a few blows. Now she could only do this one step. She did not expect that she could lead these Sea Tribes out a few steps.  Attracting 100,000 sea people, I only hope to delay it for a while so that those people can rush to Crescent City.
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