Princess Against the World

Ling Bufan's eyes were splitting: "Yu'er!"

He wanted to break free, but was forced down again by Qiu Zesheng's coercion.

Ling Luoyu guessed right, in terms of Qiu Zesheng's peeping Qi realm, the Soul Blade was just a stopgap measure.

After retreating, the pressure reappeared, Ling Bufan and Qiu Wentian were still forced to fight back.

But this time, Qiu Zesheng did not forget his true goal.

Ling Luoyu.

While bombarding the two, the coercion also collapsed.

At the same time, Qiu Wushuang had no intention of giving up.

She flipped her wrist, and her profound energy burst out again, killing her fiercely.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Luoyu fell under the double killer moves of Qiu Zesheng and Qiu Wushuang.

Unless she sacrifices the Chaos Nine-Turn Clock, she will definitely be hurt.

And if she makes a move, the two will surely die.

Especially Qiu Wushuang, I'm afraid he won't even have a chance to struggle.

She can't decide! ! !

The killing intent was coming in an instant, and she didn't even have a chance to think about it.

"boom!"

Ling Luoyu finally endured the heavy pressure of the two by himself.

"puff!"

The moment the blood spurted out, Ling Luoyu also knelt down.

The rocky ground beneath his knees cracked in an instant.

"boom!"

The primordial spirit of Chaos instinctively protects the master, burst out of the sky, and blew away the heavy pressure profound energy on Ling Luoyu's body.

Qiu Zesheng was knocked back seven feet, and a clear slip mark was drawn on the ground. Qiu Wushuang rolled over and hit the gable, landing heavily.

It was this momentary gap, Ling Luoyu fled, smashed into the stone door, and fled in embarrassment.

After only a moment of stagnation, Qiu Wushuang flew to catch up, and Qiu Zesheng also released his coercion at that moment, blocking Ling Luoyu with absolute strength.

Ling Bufan and Qiu Wentian were able to breathe, and the two looked at each other in embarrassment, ignoring the surging blood, and hurriedly got up and chased after them.

Ling Luoyu escaped from the tunnel at the speed of a bereaved dog.

At the moment when her body was about to jump out, Qiu Wushuang slapped her back again.

"puff!"

The blood was sprayed into mist and sprinkled into the night.

"boom!"

Ling Luoyu fell to the ground in embarrassment, and rolled three times before releasing the impact force on his body.

Kneeling down on one knee, she looked coldly at Qiu Wushuang and Qiu Zesheng who were chasing after her.

After Qiu Wushuang chased out, he did not continue to chase, but instead stood up strangely, ignoring the front.

Almost at the same moment, Qiu Zesheng's figure also stopped abruptly, motionless.

"I didn't expect you to escape alive!"

A sarcastic laugh sounded behind Ling Luoyu, and a cold sword fell on her neck.

The sword edge picked up lightly, lifted her chin, and lifted her up.

Du Ziming's sinister face fell into his eyes.

"Du Ziming?!"

"Ling Luoyu, I knew you couldn't go down with this cruel heart! You can't bear to kill your mother and grandfather! But don't forget, no poison is not a husband! If you don't go down and kill them, they will kill you heartlessly! "

Ling Luoyu's breath was rapid and his face was pale, obviously suffering from a severe internal injury.

Being beaten like a water dog by the Xuanshen Xiuwei, the iron can crack!

Her eyes were cold, and she made a ruthless lore: "Du Ziming, if we have the ability, let's fight and kill with a knife... What kind of man is he?!"

Du Ziming smiled gloomily: "I'm stupid?! You can kill even a chess veteran who can see the Qi realm in seconds. What am I, a mysterious god of the fifth layer, fighting with you? Are you courting death?! As long as you use the right knife to kill, you can also become a big game. Chess game!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes narrowed, and his lips slanted: "Like my father??"

"Yes!" Du Ziming replied calmly: "Everything is a game I set up... The purpose is to kill people with a knife!"