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1357. Fengyang top【56】

Although the words were addressed to Xiang Lijing, Bai Ling's eyes were looking at Jun Wuyan.

That look in his eyes made it seem like the whole world had disappeared.

In the dark universe, only her and Jun Wuyan's unrecognizable corpses were left.

She wanted to crawl to Jun Wuyan's side, and she wanted to tell Jun Wuyan that she, Bai Ling, was not Xiaojiabiyu, and she was not a coward.

Bai Ling had never hated himself so much for being so cowardly, so cowardly that he couldn't protect the man he loved so much.

Everyone watched as this woman with tearful eyes slowly crawled towards the bloody corpse. The perseverance in her eyes seemed unshakable.

At this moment, the world is silent and everything is ashes.

Everyone looked at them with bated breath, for fear of disturbing the elf-like woman who seemed to have strayed into the mortal world.

Bai Ling crawled to Jun Wuyan's side. She stretched out her hand and was about to touch Jun Wuyan's face, but the egret shouted: "Stop..."

Bai Ling's hand froze on Jun Wuyan's face for a moment, she pursed her lips and smiled, and put her hand on Jun Wuyan's face regardless of the objection of the egret behind her.

At this moment, the hot melanin spread from Jun Wuyan's face to Bai Ling's hands, until Bai Ling's entire arm turned black.

That kind of black is the same black as Jun Wuyan.

The egret frowned, holding the King's Sword in his hand and flying across the air towards Bai Ling to stop him.

At this moment, the old woman who had been standing in the sky suddenly swooped down and stabbed the egret's head with the red cane in her hand, as if she wanted to pierce the egret's entire body.

Bailu stopped. She could not rescue Bai Ling. She could only yell to Xiang Lijing and others in the distance: "If you don't save Ling'er, you will wait to see her body."

As she roared, the red cane reached the top of her head.

The body fell, and the egret raised the king's sword high.

In an instant, the tip of the King's Sword collided with the head of the red cane.

Two different energy fluctuations radiated in the two directions of the egret and the old woman respectively, which were half black and half black.

Xiang Lijing glanced at the egret worriedly, and then jumped towards Bai Ling.

Just when he was about to stretch out his hand to rescue Bai Ling, Miao Gaofeng, who was on the highest mountain, flew down from the sky.

Arriving in front of Xiang Lijing, Miao Gaofeng pulled out the scabbard with the sword hanging on his back.

There was a flash of iron light, and the scabbard in Xianglijing's hand blocked Xianglijing's hand that was about to reach out to Bai Ling.

Xiang Lijing looked up at the old man of the same age as himself in confusion, then reacted and roared: "Asshole, what are you doing?"

I saw that the melanin had spread all over Bai Ling's body. If Bai Ling was not rescued, I was afraid that Bai Ling would become like Jun Wuyan.

It became an unrecognizable corpse covered in melanin!

He definitely doesn't want to see that situation!

"If you want to end up like this little girl, I won't stop you from using this wrong method to save her."

Miao Gaofeng said calmly after giving Xiang Lijing a faint look.

"What do you mean."

Xiang Lijing glared at Miao Gaofeng. He didn't like Miao Gaofeng's tone. It was very annoying!

Miao Gaofeng smiled lightly and said: "The place where melanin spreads fastest is the human body. If you want to isolate the melanin and save the little girl, you will have to have powerful spiritual energy from heaven and earth and peerless weapons."

Xiang Lijing pursed his lips and stopped talking. What the old man said was reasonable, but he was too impulsive.

But if Ling'er is not rescued as soon as possible, Ling'er will become like Jun Wuyan.
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