1367: C1367 My Lin Lang(part I)

C1367 My Lin Lang(part I)

"Lin Hao, I really want to die in your arms..."2

At this moment, Bingyue's plain white dress was stained with blood. Even her black hair was covered with frost, like a beautiful red lotus blooming in the snow.

Facing these twenty experts, Bingyue had already risked her life to face them. Even though she had used the secret technique of her clan, she could only resist for a moment.

The difference was too great.

Bingyue was only a Low-grade Martial Master. If it wasn't for the Sword Path Law above Sword Cliff, Bingyue would have died in the hands of these people a long time ago.

However, the advantage of numbers was something Bingyue could not make up for. Furthermore, these twenty experts... Every one of them had their own unique skills and achievements above the Sword Path. There were even seven or eight sword scars that were rarely seen.

Even with Bingyue's powerful family technique, she was still unable to withstand the attacks of so many powerful warriors.

Bingyue's vision began to blur. She could already feel death approaching. At this moment, there was no panic in her heart. On the contrary, the corners of Bingyue's mouth curled up into a sad and beautiful smile.

If they did not flee the clan, these minor characters could even be easily dealt with by her maidservants.

However, Bingyue did not regret it at all. On the contrary, she felt fortunate that she was able to meet the person she loved the most in her life.

At this moment, Bingyue's heart was not filled with the despair of death, but the figure that controlled the sun and moon in the sky.

She really hoped that she could see him one last time.

"Die!"

Yuwen Jian's deathly still eyes flashed with a strange and refreshing feeling. They were the people who joined the aristocratic families. Since they were young, if they wanted to obtain resources, they had to fight with their lives on the line to obtain them. However, these Genius from the Sect, who only relied on their looks and talent, could easily occupy all the resources. They were both cultivator, but why was there such a huge gap between them?

Three Longsword stabbed at him from different angles. There was Pu Zhongtian, who was covered in a gloomy and evil aura, Duanmu Cangtian's wooden sword that was flickering with a green light, and also Yuwen Jin, who was carrying an endless amount of Destruction Aura.

Bingyue coldly looked at the countless Longsword piercing towards her, but in her heart, there was only coldness. She could only use that kind of method in this desperate situation, even if it was discovered by the clan, she would not hesitate to use it.

A strange light condensed on Bingyue's body. This color was as light as the blue sky, but it was also like the light of dawn that was filled with flourishing Aura.

When this Aura was released, the entire arena was filled with murderous Aura. A terrifying ancient and desolate Aura was instantly transmitted over, causing everyone to be stunned.

This kind of Aura, even with their knowledge, they had never felt it before.

"Quickly kill her! She had a trump card! We can't let her use it! "

Under such circumstances, the only thing that everyone could think of was to kill Bingyue as soon as possible. Only then could they calm down the fear in their hearts.

Bingyue's cold eyes swept across the entire scene and lightly said, "Join me in death!"

Just as Bingyue was about to release her technique, she suddenly heard a voice filled with killing intent beside her ears.

"All of you must die!"

After hearing this voice, Bingyue's mind calmed down. She immediately released her technique and did not even try to dodge the surrounding Longsword.

A faint smile hung on Bingyue's face as she looked at the people in front of her. "My Lin Lang has returned. All of you are dead for sure!"

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