Princess Sets Poison Again

Mo Beichen summoned Long Yinjian immediately and greeted him.

Upon seeing Long Yinjian, a flash of jealousy flashed in the silver-faced man's eyes. "This Longyin sword is as blind as those old immortals."

Hearing the insult of the Yin Nianren, Long Yinjian was shaking with anger immediately, and before Mo Beichen exerted his strength, he poked at Yin Nianren himself.

With a flash of silver figure, a flying snake sword appeared in his hand.

But the flying snake sword seemed to be very jealous of Long Yinjian in Mo Beichen's hand, let alone fight against him, even if he didn't dare to run, he could only shake the sword body.

"Useless thing!" Looking at the boneless flying snake sword, the silver-faced man instantly melted it into molten iron.

Watching the Flying Snake Sword disappear, Long Yinjian jumped angrily twice, turned his sword handle toward Mo Beichen and complained.

However, Mo Beichen ignored it and fought against the silver face again.

The two were of equal strength, and it was a fiery fight.

Below Zuo Yutao, Murong Rong and Liu Rong, they are very struggling to cope.

These people in black didn't know what it was, but all of them were above Mo Ling, and their skills were very weird. Those tricks made them invincible.

After Yi Xiang, Mo Beichen and Yin Nianren still did not separate.

The silver-faced man gasped, and stared at Mo Beichen with a sullen look.

Damn, originally thought that he was using the mystic spirits together, and the spiritual power would not last long. I didn't expect that half an hour had passed, but he had nothing at all, but he seemed to be weak.

Mo Beichen looked at the silver-faced man expressionlessly, and his hand holding Long Yinjian trembled.

Obviously, he is not as easy as the silver-faced man thinks. Even if he is more talented and has more spiritual power, there is a stage between them. If he continues to fight like this, he must not be his opponent.

Yin Nianren suddenly looked at Mo Beichen and smiled, "I heard that you are married here, that woman should look good."

Mo Beichen's eyes narrowed, and he lifted Long Yinjian and stabbed at him.

The silver-faced man waved a transparent mysterious power, and once again deliberately stimulated him with a smile. "We have a lot of gods and beauties, but I haven't tasted the beauty of this cloudscape."

Mo Beichen's eyes instantly burst into a ray of fire, and he was desperately chopped away at the silver face like a mad man.

Seeing Mo Beichen messed up, the silver face smiled more and more proudly, "Your woman is called Beaver, wait for a chance ..."

"court death!"

Before the silver-faced person finished speaking, Mo Beichen splattered a dark to transparent ink-colored mysterious power with a bloodthirsty look.

Seeing that obvious mysterious power change, the silver-faced man was surprised.

Even if the demigod is to be promoted in such a short period of time, this person must not stay.

While the silver-faced man played countless ink darts, he waved transparent mystery.

Countless black spots shot like a dense rain, making him inevitable.

"Flop!"

A few ink darts submerged into the body, and Mo Beichen snorted suddenly.

Feeling the scrambled ink darts in his body, Mo Beichen turned pale and immediately took out a detoxification dan from his arms and ate.

The silver-faced man's lips smirked with a stern smile, "It's useless, your medicine won't cure my poison."

Mo Beichen's brow was tightly frowned, and the cramps in the body that day turned upside down made his forehead covered with cold sweat.

"boom!"

A few ink darts flew out of the body like an explosion, and Mo Beichen spit out a burst of blood.

The silver-faced man proudly walked to Mo Beichen and squeezed his chin. "How is it, how do I feel like a meteor dart? This is ..."

"Bash!" Before he finished speaking, Long Yinjian in Mo Beichen's hand pierced his heart.

The silver-faced lips suddenly slipped a line of blood, and he squinted his eyes darkly, and also called a dagger into the heart of Mo Beichen.

The two hugged each other tightly, and the outsider looked at each other intimately. In fact, the two were still holding each other's knife.

"Hey," the two hugged and fell from the air.

"Prince!"

Xingyuan and Liuyan were frightened, and immediately set aside those black men and ran towards Mo Beichen.

"Mo Beichen!"

Murong Yu also hurried over, and Zuo Yutao immediately flew over.

When those people in black saw the silver-faced people falling to the ground, they couldn't care about dealing with them. They flew towards the silver-faced people.

"Don't you want to die with me?" Yin Nianren vomited blood while smiling at Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen frowned, his consciousness had begun to blur, but he was desperately trying to break away from the silver-faced man.

He couldn't die, he said he was going to protect her, and he couldn't let the past life happen again.

The silver-faced man seemed to know Mo Beichen's thoughts, and he laughed evilly, no matter how he struggled, he hugged him tightly, even if his chest had been stabbed by him, he still did not let go.

As Liu Ling and Xing Yuan approached them, the silver-faced man suddenly picked up Mo Beichen and swooped down from the peak.

Mo Beichen was shocked by the wind in his ear. He immediately wanted to push away the silver face, but couldn't push it anymore.

"You don't want to die with me, I just want to die with you." The silver-faced man looked at Mo Beichen with a twisted look, and his deep eyes had the evil pleasure.

"Beaver!"

The screams of sorrow rushed towards the cliff top instantly.

"Prince!"

Looking at Mo Beichen who fell from the peak to the cliff, Liu Yan and Xing Yuan jumped off the cliff without thinking.

Those in black also followed the leap.

With only a few breaths of effort, only Murong Yu and Zuo Yutao remained on the peak.

"What now?" Zuo Yutao frowned anxiously, looking at Mo Beichen and Yinren who had disappeared.

"I'll take a look!" Murong Yu was also impatient, and immediately followed the snow peak.

Zuo Yutao also wanted to follow along, but the thought of Liyang Bingwei, who was still pregnant, did not go on, only to stay on the shore.

The **** far away from the Chilie border suddenly felt a sudden heartache, and his face suddenly became pale.

"Amo!"

Thinking of Mo Beichen, Bai Tan's heart panicked, it was A Mo's accident.

"What's wrong with you? You don't look well, are you uncomfortable?"

Seeing Bai Jue covering her heart, Xue Yuenlang immediately came over and cared.

"It's over to you."

The **** whispered a word to Xue Yuenlang, and then turned his horse and hurried away in the direction of Blue Fantasy.

Xue Yuen Long looked anxiously at Pegasus, and led a group of soldiers, pressing Shangguan Xiao and Shangguan Ming in the direction of Zixiao.

At the peak of the Snow Mountain, Zuo Yutao waited for a few hours before finally waiting for Murong Yu to climb up.

"How's it going?" Zuo Yutao asked anxiously as he pulled up Murong Hui.

Murong Xu sat on the snow with his **** and shook his head sadly.

This bottomless snow mountain, so much snow, is impossible to continue with his cultivation.