Princess Against the World

Almost at the same time, Feng Chenglin and Xuan Wubao's swords collided, and they both looked at this side.

In an instant, Feng Chenglin was about to burst into tears.

"No!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Xuan Wubao's mouth.

"it's over!"

With an oversight, Feng Cheng burst out with Lin Xuan's energy, knocking him into the air and flying towards Ling Luoyu.

"Third Young Master..."

Amidst the roar, he couldn't care about Xuan Wubao who came after him.

In mid-air, the long sword in Xuan Wubao's hand was raised high, and it stabbed fiercely at Feng Chenglin's back.

At this moment, Ling Luoyu, who was motionless, suddenly raised his hand.

"boom!"

A black streamer was released from her palm.

The soul blade came out through the air.

Feng Chenglin's pupils suddenly shrank.

Ling Luoyu's soul blade turned out to kill him.

After being stunned for a moment, the soul blade flew past his ear.

"Whoosh!"

Instinctively, Feng Chenglin turned his head in shock.

Behind him, Soul Blade killed Xuan Wubao with tyrannical force.

The moment he saw the soul blade, Xuan Wubao turned the long sword that was stabbing Feng Chenglin in his hand, trying to block the soul blade.

Before he could flip his wrist, the soul blade had already come out of his body.

"puff!"

The soul blade flew out from behind him with blood.

Blood splatter.

"Well!"

With a muffled sound, Xuan Wubao fell to the ground in embarrassment, knelt on the ground with a "bang", blood gushed out of his mouth.

He looked down at his chest in disbelief, and then at Ling Luoyu, he couldn't believe it.

"you……"

Ling Luoyu still maintained the movement of the shot, and her eyes were swirling with azure blue luster.

Opposite her, the silver-haired lady still maintained the action of piercing Ling Luoyu's heart just now, strangely motionless.

Feng Chenglin froze in his steps, he didn't dare to step forward, his eyes fixed on the two of them.

Their bodies were almost stuck together, and no one knew exactly what happened.

Everyone can only see the blood dripping between the two bodies.

One drop, one drop, one drop...

After Xuan Wubao's death, the people in white around him seemed to have lost their leader, and they all stopped unconsciously.

Xin Kai, who was far above the flying beast, sensed something was wrong, and drove the beast towards him.

"lady!?"

The flying beast fell heavily to the ground, raising dust.

Ling Luoyu's and Mrs. Silver's hair also flew all over the sky at that moment, black and white intertwined, mysterious and beautiful.

While the hair was spinning, the bodies of the two people also slowly separated.

The silver-haired lady's dagger did hurt Ling Luoyu, but it was her left hand.

In that instant, Ling Luoyu's left hand suddenly grabbed the dagger.

The dagger was sharp and cut her palm.

However, although the palm was injured, the blood dripping on the ground was not hers.

On the body of the silver-haired lady, a blood hole was clearly visible.

On the edge of the hole, there are obvious burn marks.

If it hadn't been for the fire to seal the blood vessels during the trauma, the silver-haired lady would have lost blood and died.

Ling Luoyu held the silver-haired lady's dagger in his left hand, and stepped back step by step.

Flipping his right hand, the soul blade fluttered and landed on his palm.

"lady……"

Xin Kai panicked and jumped off the flying beast, his expression changed drastically.

The location where the silver-haired lady was injured was the dantian.

Injury in this position is definitely not a good thing.

The silver-haired lady suddenly raised her hand and stopped Xin Kai.

"Go away!"

Xin Kaisheng stopped in his tracks, not daring to go forward.

Taking a deep breath, the silver-haired lady looked at her wound.

The moment the two bodies touched, she felt something was wrong.

At that moment, a kind of power burst out from Ling Luoyu's body.