Sometimes, Xia Xu couldn't help but wonder that he often wandered on the brink of death, but the ending was always lucky to let himself survive.

However, if a wise person thinks a lot, he will make a mistake.

Put your life at the edge of the knife, and maybe one day you will really die of a bad life.

Seeing that the scimitar was about to slash at him, but now... he was seriously injured and had no choice.

Is this day finally here?

but……

Xia Xu used all his last strength to avoid this scimitar. Even this kind of dying resistance is meaningless.

However, looking at the other person, it seemed that he had already expected this, and a sarcastic smile on his lips.

With a sudden slightest ejaculation, a blood mark was cut on the blade of the blade toward the shoulders and elbows. The Blade of Breaking Wind was slashed on his shoulders with violent dark attributes, and the bones were faintly exposed...

"hateful……"

The other party did it on purpose! This guy who was happy to kill is torture himself... Perhaps, in the eyes of a guy like him who distorted human nature, killing is his only happiness.

However, how could Xia Xu allow himself to be like fish on the knife board... His own death is destined, so he must let him lose a layer of skin!

Xia Xu was already desperate, he no longer wanted to live. He knew that he would definitely be buried here today. Since that is the case, why not fight for the last time!

Once you give up your life, your potential will be infinite!

The Mu Lingzhu will use all his strength to let him temporarily grasp his life. Otherwise, even if the Mu Lingzhu leaves for a second, he will definitely lose his body and be destroyed!

At the same time, he strengthened his dark attributes to his already damaged body, which basically meant suicide! Wood, water, thunder, gold, four attributes and dark attributes gathered together on the fists! For a moment, the entire space actually made a cry!

In an instant, the earth a few miles around trembled violently! Such power was almost a miracle.

"Ah... are you impatient? But I didn't expect that a dying person would have such power... I admire you, I admire you." Then, the leader of the assassination raised the scimitar in his hand and gathered a force that was no less than Xia Xu!

"Tell you, I... am also a genius who can surpass the level!"

In an instant, the wind was blowing around!

So fast! This speed... Xia Xu couldn't see clearly the body strengthened by the dark attribute and the terrifying speed of the wind attribute!

Why... Why... Can't I really not even struggle to do it?

sudden……

Another knife stabbed into the side abdomen. The terrifying power he had exchanged for his life was actually disintegrated so simply...

Could it be that his strength is comparable to Leng Xuan?

Xia Xu's eyes were red, his face was bloodless... The functions of his body were slowly reaching the limit at a terrifying speed!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

At this moment, Xia Xu seemed to be a monster that had lost his rationality, making a shocking roar. His movements were no longer regular, and every move was easily blocked by the man...

The blood on his body dried his mind... Every attack was useless and meaningless. However, he kept waving his fists.

attack!

attack!

Attack again!

But...why, no move can cause even a slight damage to the opponent...

Meng'er's departure made him feel uneasy. Now, he is completely dead...

The wounds were getting more and more, and the pain around him had numbed himself. Every time...every time... he was ruthlessly knocked down and pressed to the ground and unable to move...

The other party was a demon-like person. He kept destroying Xia Xu's pride and constantly erasing this lofty person.

"It's the happiest thing to kill a genius... isn't it?" The leader of the assassination grabbed Xia Xu's hair and looked at his already empty eyes. "Genius, remember my name, Baili Yan."

Baili...阿?

Xia Xu had heard of this name, and it seemed to be from the Western Regions at that time...

However, it doesn't matter. Seeing the scimitar in front of him about to slash at his head, Xia Xu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Is it liberation? Finally, will there be no more pain?

Now that he is desperate, he has no idea of ​​living.

Suddenly, an inappropriate wind blew around. The power of another wind attribute was other practitioners!

Baili Yan seemed to have noticed it and suddenly became alert. However, the next second, he felt that someone had been caught. In the blink of an eye, he had already reached several miles away.

Have you been saved? Who is it?

After recovering from his senses, Xia Xu realized that the one who saved him was a high-level martial saint. He had no impression of this person and had never seen him. Moreover, when he faced the Baili Sheng, he suffered great trauma after just a meeting...

The martial saint who saved him had no idea of ​​fighting, so he grabbed him and ran away desperately.

"Why... why did you save me?" Xia Xu looked at the person in front of him.

At this time, his body was already full of holes and his cultivation was even affected. Even if Mu Lingzhu really made himself alive, he would slowly become a useless person!

The person who saved himself did not answer, but said, "When that guy saw someone coming, he would definitely not come to chase him again. However, when you see his face, you should be more careful in doing things in the future!"

"You... who are you? Why do you want to save me!" Xia Xu asked this again, maybe even he himself didn't know. Now he has empty eyes, like a dead person.

"Laughing Qianjin, when you talk about this name, you should understand. He said, you will probably be ambushed in this location. He asked me to stay nearby and when he heard the sound of fighting, he would come to save you back."

"Laughter? Has he calculated this..."

He calculated that he would be defeated by Bailishan, so he saved himself?

Sure enough, as he said, Baili Yan did not catch up. He was very cautious, even too cautious.

The Martial Saint brought him back to the military camp, but Xia Xu turned around and looked at the Martial Saint: "Go to the place, go."

"Hey, you guy!" I saw that the Martial Saint was going to say something, but after looking at Xia Xu, he twitched and left.

The military camp... Before leaving, I promised to bring Meng'er back, but now I'm so embarrassed.

What kind of face do you have to come back!

With a bang, Xia Xu fell to the ground. His heart was dead.

"Who?"

Hearing the sound, Zhuo Yiling hurriedly came out to check it out. However, when she saw the man covered in blood, she was stunned.

"What?" She couldn't believe it. It seemed that after a long time, she finally woke up like a dream:

"Prince..."??
Chapter completed!