Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 589 Beichen Yanshang!

Chapter 589: Beichen Yanshang!

"Master Commander!" Nalan Xueyi yelled angrily.

Snow suit?When Ling Xiyue was in a hurry, she glanced sideways and recognized the voice of the person coming.

"go--"

Da Si Ming's stern eyes were full of killing intent.

The mighty sword light and flood waves are like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky. Accompanied by the wind of internal force, it roars down like a flood that has opened its gates!

As a rival in love, Bei Chenyan is still the most fearful existence, but Bei Chenyan never expected that when he saw Nalan Xueyi again, besides the inevitable jealousy, there would be joy.

He smiled, with a slight curve on his lips.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down a lot. He slowly turned his head and looked at the woman beside him who was looking in the direction of Nalan Xueyi solemnly. , into hell.

Sink to death, live forever!
But in the end, he just smiled silently.

This glance was only for a moment, but it seemed to be seen for thousands of years.

The temperature in Bei Chenyan's gentle eyes suddenly turned down, and suddenly sank, he stretched out his hand, and grabbed Ling Xiyue's arm. His slender five fingers were like steel, holding her tightly, pulling her so hard that her bones felt pain.

"Yan?" Ling Xiyue looked back at the man who staggered her back, her eyes froze for a moment, as if she was a little puzzled, and in the next second, when she met those silent and deep eyes , A bad premonition suddenly sprang up in my heart.

"It's okay, I'm here." This sentence rang softly in Ling Xiyue's ear again, it was clearly a reassuring sentence, but for some reason, Ling Xiyue heard it at this time, feeling flustered inexplicably.

"Nalan Xueyi!"

Bei Chenyan looked at the flying snow shadow and shouted anxiously.

"Don't!" Ling Xiyue realized what Bei Chenyan wanted to do, but when she was about to react, she lost control and flew upside down!
"Yan—" she shouted in horror, unbelievable.

He dared, he dared!
"Bei Chenyan!" Ling Xiyue crimson.

Shock, anger, and unacceptable resentment.

But Bei Chenyan tried his best, how could Ling Xiyue, who was already seriously injured, resist?
She was blown away at once, her long hair was thrown upside down, and she couldn't react at all in a split second!
The eyes of the two men faced each other across the air, and when they met Bei Chenyan's resolute eyes, Nalan Xueyi's Mo pupils trembled slightly. After seeing his movements, he flew towards him without thinking.

Therefore, the moment Ling Xiyue flew out, Nalan Xueyi grabbed her into her arms.

At this very moment, the flood of swords descending from the sky suddenly poured into Bei Chenyan's body. All the strength of internal force, all the attacks of power, and all the sharp light of the sword were blocked by his tall body and fell on him. on the back.

"Pfft—" Bei Chenyan's body fell forward suddenly after being beaten, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Blood splattered all over the sky!
"Do not--"

A heart-wrenching hiss screamed.

"Yan, ah—" Ling Xiyue went crazy!Ling Xiyue who saw this scene with her eyes, her black pupils were completely filled and filled with the blood light from Bei Chenyan's body, and the blood red light mixed with tears overflowed.

She went crazy, like a thousand arrows piercing through her heart, her heart suddenly stopped beating in pain!

Do not--

Don't, don't!
Bei Chenyan saw the woman falling firmly into Nalan Xueyi's arms, with a reassuring smile on her blood-stained mouth.

"Your Majesty!" Ma Long, who was covered in blood, rushed forward, his knee was pierced by a flying sword. So badly hurt.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Several sharp blades pierced through Bei Chenyan's body again.

"Pfft——" He raised his head and spit out another mouthful of blood. He fell straight and slowly. His body was covered with swords, and countless holes were opened. The gushing blood instantly stained the ground beneath him.

This time, he finally protected her.

The man's gentle and shallow eyes kept staring at Ling Xiyue until he completely fell down.

On Nalan Xueyi's ice-like face, there was a complex expression that had never been seen before. Mo Tong looked at the man lying in a pool of blood. Although there was not much change on his face, there were deep undulations in his eyes.

He once said that he would hold this person together in life and death, and would never let go even in death, but in the end, he still let go.

"Xiyue..." Bei Chenyan tried hard to look in Ling Xiyue's direction, smiled, wryly, a little sourly, and slowly closed his eyes.

It turned out that he still couldn't bear it.

How could he be willing to...

"Yan, ah—"

Ling Xiyue screamed in pain, stretched out her hand, frantically, desperately rushed towards Bei Chenyan's position.

"Xiyue, it's dangerous!" Nalan Xueyi withdrew her eyes, controlled Ling Xiyue, and shackled her whole body tightly in her arms. Flying horizontally, the wind is raging.

With Ling Xiyue's current state, how dare Nalan Xueyi let her pass by?
And Nalan Xueyi, with his skill, can deal with several kings of the ghost clan without any problem, but he is definitely not an opponent at the level of an old monster like Da Siming. At this time, he can only protect Ling Xiyue and retreat, unable to save Beichen Yan.

"Let go, let me go!"

Ling Xiyue struggled like a madman, and attacked the person who controlled her.

At this time, she could no longer recognize anyone, she just wanted to get rid of, and only wanted to be with that person, regardless of life or death!

Nalan Xueyi's indifferent cherry red lips were tightly pressed, and she endured Ling Xiyue's beating without saying a word. Her black pupils were heavy, and she flicked her sleeves to open up the flying Gangfeng sword energy, and flew backwards with Ling Xiyue out.

The strength to control the woman in his arms deepened a bit.

How could Ling Xiyue, who was already covered in bruises, get rid of Nalan Xueyi's shackles?She frantically beat his chest and arm, but still couldn't get rid of it, she could only watch Bei Chenyan get further and further away from her.

"Ah—" Ling Xiyue roared in pain.

Tears of blood dripped down, her whole body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, staining the man's snow-white clothes red!
"Xiyue!" Nalan Xueyi's ink pupils flashed a flash of panic, and quickly flew down holding Ling Xiyue. Seeing her frenzied and sad appearance, his eyes sank, and his two fingers quickly touched a few of her body. "Bump" down on the big hole.

Seal her acupoints!

Ling Xiyue slanted her ruthless eyes towards Nalan Xueyi, staring at him as if she were an enemy, her body could not move, but the woman's eyes that were originally as bright as stars still kept pouring out blood and tears at this moment, nothing could stop her live.

At this time, his face was terrifying, like a devil crawling out of hell.

"Xiyue, Xiyue..." Nalan Xueyi's heart throbbed suddenly, his voice trembling slightly, facing Ling Xiyue's bleeding eyes, he was at a loss for a while, and he didn't know why he was like this, The sensation made him barely able to breathe.

Although he couldn't bear it, Nalan Xueyi had to do this.

Otherwise she will die!

(End of this chapter)