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Luo Liuling held the silver thread tightly in his right hand, and his eyes met. Under the moonlight, there was only infinite killing intent, his pupils shrank, and his hands increased their strength.

The sword in Feng Xiliang's hand slashed at the silver thread, and with one stroke of the sword, there was no trace of damage to the silver thread.

Feng Xiliang couldn't help but widen her eyes, this thin silver thread could not stop cutting.

The two clashed again, and their attacks were merciless and fierce. [

Chu Yun jumped up and firmly caught Aofeng falling from the midair. His face was very pale, he was stabbed in the chest, and the blood was continuously flowing out.

Feng, Ye, and Lie also came towards this side, surrounding Chu Yun in the middle.

The movements are coordinated tacitly, this is an organization of mercenaries, no matter when and where, you can't give up your partner.

Chu Yun immediately took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, sprinkled some medicinal powder on the wound, tore off a piece of rag, and bandaged it briefly.

Aofeng looked at Luo Liuling's figure, regardless of his own injuries, seeing that his master fought the devil for him, he couldn't help feeling anxious.

"Aofeng, be strong, you must survive, and only if you survive can you be by your master's side."

Chu Yun held his hand, and every word was full of excitement and encouragement.

These words made Aofeng's eyes brighten. The sword wound was deep, but he still stood up with the tip of the sword.

"Deng!" "Deng!" "Deng!" Luo Liuling on this side was forced to retreat three steps in a row by Feng Xiliang's strong sword energy, and his footprints sank three points into the ground, until he finally stabilized his figure.

"call out!"

There was a blur in front of him, but Feng Xiliang Senhan's sword tip had reached three inches from the corner of his forehead!

In this situation, everyone thought that this person was dead, even Chu Yun was shocked, thinking that Luo Liuling could not escape this time.

The sword in Feng Xiliang's hand did not stop at all, and continued to move forward. At this moment, everyone's eyes froze.

With an inconceivable rotation of Luo Liuling's head, he avoided the sword of death.

Under Feng Xiliang's astonished gaze, Luo Liuling jumped, and fell from a high place like lightning, turned around in mid-air, and smashed Feng Xiliang's tall body into the air with one leg.

Seeing this situation, the guards around him immediately surrounded him again.

Luo Liuling then tapped his left foot, and rushed to the nearest guard like catkins, and slammed his sword towards his Tianling Gai, hitting the man's head.

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