Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1830 True Evil
This conjecture made Ying Baoyue's heart beat like a drum, and suddenly there was a light snort on the lake, and she looked at the lake in shock.

Tick, tick.

Ji Mo, who had been avoiding Wu Chanxu's attack perfectly, had a cut in the red dress on his shoulder, and some blood fell into the frozen lake.

Ying Baoyue stared blankly at this scene.

Jimo, is he injured?
Ji Mo's fighting style has always been the fighting style of a nobleman. He always pursues perfection during the battle, and every strike must be just right. He would rather prolong the battle time than let himself suffer a little damage or get a little dust. .

Ying Baoyue hadn't seen Ji Mo get hurt for many years, so her eyes were in a daze for a while.

His arm was stabbed, but Ji Mo's face was still as calm as ever, but the speed of swinging the sword had dropped visibly to the naked eye.

Bursts of mist rose above the icy lake, all of which were evaporated by Ji Mo's sword fire.

His primeval depletion should also be very severe.

"It can't go on like this," Murongyin took a deep breath, seeing that the person she hated for many years was injured, but her mood was extremely complicated, "Ji Mo is really going to lose if this goes on."

As Wu Chanxu's fighting movements became more and more agile, Murongyin found that his eyes were gradually regaining their vitality. If she guessed correctly, Yun Zhongjun should have loosened some of his control over Wu Chanxu's body.

Coupled with Yun Zhongjun's own ability to control the wind, Ji Mo was now fighting two people.

A second-rank Shenzi plus a third-rank heavenly rank.

Coupled with the restrictions of the surrounding environment and formation, the battle situation has become more and more unfavorable to Ji Mo.

There is no way for Ji Mo to win by himself.

Ying Baoyue is also aware of this, but the White Tiger God is entangled by the Dragon God, and the mountain ghost himself has no fighting ability, and she can't intervene in such a level-up battle, what should I do?
At this moment, the sound of sword blades rubbing against each other sounded not far away. Ying Baoyue heard the prestige and found that Li Ji, who had just maintained a state of self-protection before, stood up with difficulty and was walking towards the ice lake dragging the giant sword.

"Mr. Zhaohua..."

Seeing this scene, Murong Yin's eyes moved slightly.

Li Ji, are you going to help Ji Mo?
Although the coercion of the confrontation between the Shenzi has been reduced at this time, it is still quite difficult for Tianjie to fight against it.Wu Chanxu should not feel pain when his whole body is controlled, but Li Ji is advancing towards the ice lake relying on his own will.

He is a good man.

Murongyin sighed in his heart, gritted his teeth and raised a hand.

A gust of wind blew out from her fingertips and flew towards the top of Li Ji's head, surrounding him.

The pressure on his body suddenly lightened, Li Ji was stunned, he turned his head while holding the sword, just in time to bump into Murong Yin's eagerly watching him.

Li Ji nodded his thanks to her, and then rushed towards the ice lake.

"Ok?"

Sensing the approaching breath, surrounded by countless sword lights, the eyeball on Wu Chanxu's arm turned towards the lake.

Li Ji's figure was reflected in the pupils of his eyes, and his brown eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's been a real hassle."

Hearing the sound of eyeballs, Ji Mo's gaze flickered slightly, he turned his wrist, and slashed at Wu Chanxu's arm with a sword!
"Oh, it's really dangerous."

His blade was blocked by the wind blade again, Wu Chanxu twisted his body, narrowly avoiding the gleaming blade, and let out a sigh.At this time, Li Ji had already rushed to the lake, and countless water splashes gathered from the tip of Juque Sword, rushing towards Wu Chanxu like a dragon.

"It's terrible."

While sighing, Wu Chanxu bent his waist into an angle that could hardly be reached by a person, barely avoiding the water dragon rushing behind him, but in the end, Ji Mo's sword came again in front of him, so he could only turn his body around again immediately, and the King Yue sword was close to him. His face was scratched, splashing a lot of black mud.

The black mud that touched Yue Wang's sword was quickly burned to ashes.

Several consecutive blows made Wu Chanxu's movements a little awkward, and the sound of water waves came from behind him again,

"Tsk."

Wu Chanxu was speechless, his brown eyes glanced towards the shore, and a dark light flashed in his pupils.

"Since you are so unafraid of death, let your old friend play with you."

Li Ji stared at Wu Chanxu on the lake, and was about to swing his second sword when a gust of wind suddenly struck him.

He suddenly turned sideways, raised his sword to block, and with a bang, countless black mud splashed in front of his eyes.

"A Ji!"

Ying Baoyue looked at the person who appeared by the lake, as if she was in an ice cellar, "Why did you..."

"you……"

Li Ji held up the Juque sword, and looked at the person in front of him whose face had been corroded by black mud in astonishment.

"Chunyu Ye?"

The person in front of him had a strange posture and a distorted face, but he was particularly familiar with the green pupils protruding from the black mud.

Seeing the black shadow holding Li Ji's sword tightly by the lake, Murong Yin was also shocked, "Wait, where did this guy come from? No, how can he still move?"

Although this person appeared unexpectedly, the person standing in front of Li Ji was indeed Chun Yuye.

It was he who attacked Li Ji from the side just now.

Ying Baoyue stared blankly at the figure by the lake.

The Chunyu Ye in front of him was almost unrecognizable except for those eyes.

Almost all the bones on his body were bent at strange angles, there was a big hole in his back that was full of mud, his hair was disheveled, and black mud was continuously flowing from half of his face.

The whole person has no human appearance, and the originally handsome face looks even more terrifying at this moment.

However, Chunyu Ye firmly held a short spear in his hand, and it held the giant sword in Li Ji's hand.

Seeing the short gun, Ying Baoyue's pupils shrank slightly.

That was exactly the weapon Chunyu Ye used on the last day of the Intermediate Ceremony, it should be his secret weapon.

Even though his face was completely changed, the fighting instinct still remained in him.

"This kid's hands and feet are all broken, how can he stop Mr. Zhaohua?"

Murongyin stared in amazement at the young man whose half of his body was covered by black mud in the distance. Chunyuye was covered in blood, both soles of his feet were upturned and turned backwards, almost relying on his leg bones to stick to the ground.

But no matter how Li Ji slashed and moved, Chunyuye was firmly rooted on the ground, his body changed into various tricky angles, and he fought with Li Ji with a short spear in his hand.

"That's right."

At this time, the laughter of the eyeball sounded on the lake.

"As long as you are not dead, you have to give full play to your role."

"full?"

Ying Baoyue repeated these words, piercing her fingertips into her palm.

It's not worthy of sympathy for Chunyuye to do a lot of evil, but this eyeball that grew on Wu Chanxu's body obviously wanted to use him until there was nothing left.

This is a real evil, as deep as the mud on Chunyu Ye's body.

In an instant, countless memories rolled over in Ying Baoyue's mind.

She saw the child in the bag, saw Princess Zhiyun's tears, and saw the boy sitting deep in the grassland holding a sword.

The wind and coercion outside made her chest tight and breathless, but Ying Baoyue gritted her teeth, her leg bones kept trembling, and stood up little by little.

"Embracing the moon?"

Murong Yin was startled, "What are you going to do?"

　The sense of fate in the recent chapters is actually a bit heavy. Ah, I recommend the pure music of hear our prayer. Every time I listen to it, I feel very touched, but the ability to express words still can’t keep up with the emotions I want to express.

　　


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