"Brother Lin Bai..."

He saw Lin Bai lying in a pool of blood covered in blood. The blood flowing from his body dyed the ground red.

It was only at this moment that Bai Zhiyuan regretted it.

If you go back obediently with Brother Lin Bai, so many things will happen.

Bai Zhiyuan ran over crying and threw herself in front of Lin Bai.

"Brother Lin Bai, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Zhiyuan knows I was wrong..." Bai Zhiyuan cried.

Lin Bai raised his head, his blood-stained face looked at Bai Zhiyuan tenderly, and said: "Zhiyuan, remember, no matter when and where I am, I am willing to use my sword to protect you. In my heart, you will always be mine. My sister has a position that cannot be replaced by others."

When Bai Zhiyuan heard this, his face was filled with guilt.

Bai Zhiyuan turned to face the eighteen sword masters and said: "Don't fight, he is my brother, he is my brother, I was just joking just now."

Su Xingmang saw Lin Bai was seriously injured at this moment, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Huh, Mingjian Mountain is a solemn place, how can you just joke around."

"The villain dares to have murderous intentions in my Mingjian Villa, how can we spare him!"

"Villain, look at the sword!"

Su Xingmang sneered, and the Star Sword flew out of his hand and stabbed Lin Bai.

"Junior Brother Su, don't think of killing!"

"Senior Brother Su, please don't kill anyone."

The eighteen sword masters were all shocked when they noticed the murderous intention in Su Xingmang.

Their duty is to protect the security of Mingjian Villa and subdue their opponents. It is best not to kill people unless absolutely necessary.

When Lin Bai saw Su Xingmang coming towards him, the spiritual patterns on his eyebrows suddenly flashed, and the flying sword was about to leave his dantian.

But this moment.

Bai Zhiyuan suddenly stood in front of Lin Bai: "Don't hurt my brother Lin Bai..."

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When Bai Zhiyuan blocked Lin Bai, if Lin Bai's flying sword rushed out forcibly, it would definitely hurt Bai Zhiyuan.

But Bai Zhiyuan blocked Lin Bai's best chance to counterattack, and Su Xingmang's sword pierced through Bai Zhiyuan's shoulder on the spot.

The sword blade passed through Bai Zhiyuan's shoulder, bringing out blood and sprinkling it on Lin Bai behind him.

The blood of the white paper kite made Lin Bai's eyes gradually turn blood red...

"Paper Kite!"

Lin Bai jumped up from the ground and hit with a powerful force, knocking Su Xingmang away.

Bai Zhiyuan's delicate body fell into Lin Bai's arms.

"Brother Lin Bai, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Zhiyuan won't be so willful in the future..."

Bai Zhiyuan's face was pale and she said with regret.

Lin Bai said expressionlessly: "Don't talk, you will be fine."

"Zhiyuan will listen to brother Lin Bai and his sister from now on... Brother Lin Bai, Zhiyuan really doesn't want to lose you." Bai Zhiyuan's face was full of grievances, with tears in his eyes.

"You have never lost me, and I will always be with you, as a brother and as a friend." Lin Bai smiled lightly.

"Haha, Zhiyuan is so tired. Brother Lin Bai, Zhiyuan needs to sleep for a while..."

Bai Zhiyuan's face was pale, and her eyes gradually closed.

Losing too much blood caused Bai Zhiyuan to pass out.

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After Lin Bai examined Bai Zhiyuan, he found that although the wound on her shoulder was not big, a sword energy had swept through her body, damaging her internal organs and eight extraordinary meridians.

The key is that Bai Zhiyuan's current cultivation level is not high, and he is only at the third level of Tianwu Realm. How can he resist Su Xingmang's sword energy.

Su Xingmang's sword almost killed Bai Zhiyuan.

After checking the condition of the white paper kite, Lin Bai looked at Su Xingmang with a furious look on his face and blood-red eyes.

This look was full of violence, coldness, indifference, cold light, anger, domineering, wrath, blood rage, evil thoughts, murderous thoughts and many other auras.

At this glance, it was like the devil from hell rushed out of hell, bringing his anger to collapse the sky and make the earth desolate.

This sight made Su Xingmang retreat in fright and turned pale.

"You want to fight?"

"You want to kill someone?"

"Okay, I'll fight with you!"

Lin Bai put down the white paper kite, and with a flick of his hand, the Qingge Sword appeared in his hand.

Su Xingmang roared angrily: "You villain, you hurt someone in Mingjian Villa and you still don't kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"snort!"

Just as Su Xingmang roared, Lin Bai rushed out with a cold look on his face.

Suddenly, a chilling chill filled the air and enveloped all eighteen sword masters.

Long Guihai was shocked. He had almost only felt this kind of cold air and this kind of sword power from Jian Ruohan.

"Junior Brother Su, be careful."

Long Guihai noticed that the cold air condensed into a sharp sword and pierced Su Xingmang.

Su Xingmang looked shocked and roared: "Star Sword Technique!"

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The moment Su Xingmang had just used the Star Sword Technique, three rays of sword light struck from the air.

"Sword Intent! Mountains and rivers will be silent forever!"

"Supernatural power! Cut the wind!"

"Supernatural power! Broken flowers!"

Three rays of sword energy descended across the sky, like the anger of gods and demons from outside the sky, falling with a crash, and the huge power shocked all souls into submission.

"What! How can he, a warrior in the middle stage of the Half-Step Divine Pill Realm, display such a powerful sword technique!"

Su Xingmang looked at the three sword energy attacks and roared in disbelief.

In an instant, three sword energies shattered all of Su Xingmang's defenses.

It knocked Su Xingmang away and landed a hundred meters away, vomiting blood!

"die!"

Lin Bai saw Su Xingmang fall to the ground, activated his instant killing sword, and a gray sword light struck Su Xingmang's throat as fast as lightning.

At this moment, Su Xingmang, who had just reached the end, felt himself being embraced by the God of Death.

Now Su Xingmang, with the Gate of Hell and Naihe Bridge appearing in front of him, he knew that he was not going to die soon.

"No, no, no, don't, don't, don't kill me."

"Senior Brother Long, save me!"

Su Xingmang shouted anxiously.

"Junior Brother Su!"

"Junior Brother Su!"

"Junior Brother Su!"

The eighteen sword masters all exclaimed, using their body and sword skills to fly towards Su Xingmang, hoping to save Su Xingmang.

But Lin Bai's sword was so fast that it was almost too fast to be caught with the naked eye!

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At this time.

Suddenly, a figure flashed and appeared in front of Lin Bai. The sword with a sixth-grade spiritual weapon in his hand slashed Lin Bai away.

"who!"

This power is extremely powerful, and his sword skills are so powerful that he is definitely not an ordinary warrior.

Lin Bai asked coldly.

This kind of power is by no means what the eighteen sword masters should have. The power is at least higher than that of the eighteen sword masters.

Lin Bai was sent flying more than ten meters, stopped and looked up.

In front of Su Xingmang, stood a young man wearing a purple and gold rolling dragon robe, with a smile on his face and looking at Lin Bai with contempt in his eyes.

Long Guihai came to Su Xingmang's side at this moment, and felt relieved when he saw that Su Xingmang was fine.

Immediately, Long Guihai looked at this gorgeous young man wearing a purple and gold dragon robe and said in surprise: "Thank you, Prince Feng Yun, for your rescue."