The ancient sword of the shadow was so close that Ziying had no time to react more, so she could only subconsciously fall forward.

She seemed to understand that the position behind was unprecedentedly large, so she ignored the attacks that followed by the people in front of her.

She was cut by the enemy in several places on her shoulders and arms. Zi Yin endured the pain. Even if she could live for one more minute, she would try her best to fight for it.

The ancient knife flew over to the purple eyes' back quickly. The shadow could not do anything at all, and immediately turned his palm into a fist, and punched the purple eyes that were bent over.

This punch seemed to contain stormy waves, extremely domineering and tricky. Ziying could no longer avoid it. She punched her hard on the left ribs of Ziying.

Immediately, a few of the purple-eyed ribs were broken, and the crisp sound was buried by the shouts of the enemy and the sound of collision between the weapons.

Ziyin's body could not hold on and flew directly out of the crowd, and blood sprinkled on everyone under her.

But purple eyes did not make any sound throughout the process. She knew that Wang Xiao, who was fighting on the side, needed to focus, and she no longer wanted to cause trouble for Wang Xiao.

Since I have decided not to go out alive, just to kill a few more people, what is this pain?

At this time, Wang Xiao, who was surrounded by everyone, did not see this scene. His consciousness was swallowed and eroded at all times. He would fall down and never get up again in a second.

Although Wang Xiao is still trying hard to support him, he is getting more and more embarrassed. After all, he was seriously injured by the shadow before. Although the ancient sword was not directly inserted into the heart, it is also very close to the heart. It is completely conceivable how dangerous the situation is.

Although that will supports him, with the large loss of blood in his body, his body became weaker and weaker, and the knife in his hand became heavier. Not to mention paying attention to Ziyin, if he is not careful now, he may be killed by the enemy in front of him with one move.

In addition to the initial injuries, Zi Mou had already suffered as many as seven or eight physical injuries, but fortunately, they were not fatal, so she was able to hold on until now, but each wound was bleeding a lot.

Every wound on her body was like a large leech, sucking her blood and swallowing her life.

Now Zi Yin didn't even dare to breathe heavily, because her body was in great pain without taking a breath. She even felt that the broken part of the ribs that had just been blown by the shadow had now been deeply inserted into the muscles and internal organs in her body.

Every moment she was enduring a huge torture, and the pain was extremely tolerant.

The purple eyes, which were blown away by the shadows, climbed up from the ground with difficulty. She has always been kind, but is also strong and unyielding.

Faced with the shadow that was absolutely invincible, Ziying still chose to rush over without hesitation.

Shadow was very dissatisfied with the blow in front of him. The result he originally wanted was that Purple Eye should have been stabbed by the ancient knife in the center of the heart and blood splattered on the spot.

But I don’t know how Zimu did it. At such a critical moment, she fell forward by chance and avoided this sure hit.

As he had no choice but to punch the purple eyes away with one punch. Shadow has never liked to use fists because it is more laborious to hit people and it is not easy to kill people. The most important thing is that the fist cannot make people bleeding in an instant.

Shadow likes to use ancient swords to rescue the blood butterflies bound in other people's bodies. If it is ordinary death, it will be boring for him and have no interest.

Although the attack of the ancient sword was not successful, the shadow used a lot of force in the punch just now. Under such a punch, purple eyes must have all the ribs broken, and even the internal organs in the body would be greatly damaged.

At this moment, I shouldn't even be able to lift my chest and raise my head, let alone stand up.

So when he saw Zimu actually stood up again and rushed towards him, he was really surprised.

Zi Yin endured the severe pain and approached the shadow step by step. She now had only one thought in her mind, which could hold the shadow, and even in the best case was that she could hurt the shadow, so her mission would be completed.

As for what will happen next, she doesn't care.

A smile appeared on Ziyin's face. She recalled all the experiences and magical experiences she had since met Wang Xiao, which she had never had in the past few years.

At that moment, Zimou's body seemed to become particularly light, and there was no more pain in her movements. If this road could continue running like this, there would never be an end, and it would be beautiful.

But at the end of the road, there will always be something waiting for her, good or bad.

First time`

To everyone's surprise, when Shadow ran towards Ziyin, she shouted, "Everyone will get out of here!"

The people who originally planned to surround the purple eyes again heard this and stood there, not knowing what to do.

At some point, Shadow finally felt extremely respect for the enemy in front of her. Although she may not be far from Shadow's opponent in terms of strength, she is the most outstanding opponent in terms of courage, perseverance, and decisiveness.

Such an opponent deserves respect, such an opponent deserves one-on-one treatment, a fair contest, this is the last respect left by the shadow to Ziyin.

When he saw Ziyin, he remembered the Black Lotus who had met not long ago. In the eyes of the shadow, although they were strong and weak, the other was cold as ice, and the other was cute and charming, but at this moment, they were so similar.

If it weren't for such hostility, they might have been able to become friends, right? Shadow thought to himself that for the first time he began to regret his choice and began to regret whether such a person should be killed.

But the speed of the ancient sword far exceeded the speed of his thinking. Once the ancient sword was unsheathed and rushed towards the enemy, it would never look back unless it was allowed to see blood.

Wang Xiao, who was surrounded by the crowd in the distance, heard the sound of the shadows. When he looked here, he finally understood what was going on.

Before, he always thought that Shadow was standing aside and not participating in the war. Now he realized that Zimou was actually resisting the attacks of so many people alone.

As he jumped up and fell, Wang Xiao saw the purple eyes fluttering in his clothes, her blood-stained body, her scattered wounds, and the determination and smile on her face.

"No! Purple Eyes!" Wang Xiao shouted loudly. At that moment, his tears rushed straight into his eyes for no reason. He waved the Blue Moon Tang Sword in his hand vigorously. After temporarily repelling the enemy's attack, he rushed towards Purple Eyes.

But the enemy's attacks fell in an instant. After many attacks, Wang Xiao's back had been cut down, but he still didn't care.

For the first time, he felt that his movements were so slow, for the first time, he felt that the distance between him and Zi Yin was so far. Although it was only a dozen meters, it was a distance of the world, and there seemed to be an eternal sea in the middle.

The figure of purple eyes finally met the body of the shadow. At that moment, the knife in the hands of the two people collided dozens of times, and the tiger's mouth of purple eyes was even shattered.

But she persisted desperately, and there were countless opportunities. Shadow could cut purple eyes' throat with one knife, but he didn't do that.

At that moment, he actually hesitated. What would he do if he had a choice? A trace of pain suddenly flashed through the shadow's heart.

Just when he was lost, Ziyin's body rushed towards him. The shadow that could not react was to raise the knife and stab it out.

After a moment, the ancient sword penetrated Ziyin's body.

It did not prick the center, but it pierced the lungs of purple eyes, and an empty sound came from purple eyes' chest.

Ziying did not hide at all, and even rushed forward at the moment of being stabbed. The shadow wanted to draw the sword but was tightly clamped by Ziying.

Immediately afterwards, the purple-eyed knife penetrated into the shadow's shoulders, and the cracking sound came, and the thick shoulder blades were actually penetrated by the purple-eyed blow!

"Ah!" Shadow screamed to the sky. How long has it been? He had never experienced such pain.

He endured the huge pain and reached out and patted his purple eyes with his palm.

There was still a dark red ancient sword inserted into Ziying's body, but at this time the shadow had no choice but to care about these things. He staggered back and looked at the knife on his shoulder in disbelief.

The knife was like a huge nail, trying to nail him to the spot.

The purple-eyed body fell like falling yellow leaves, falling to the distant ground.

"No!" Wang Xiao's heart suddenly tugged when he saw the purple eyes being knocked away. He jumped over without hesitation, and caught the purple eyes that were about to fall to the ground.

Although the back was already bloody, it was not noticed at all.

Wang Xiao hugged Zi Mou's body and suddenly felt that the person in his arms was never weak and thin, and tears rolled down his cheeks and fell on Zi Mou's hand.

Warm blood was constantly coming out of the part where the ancient knife was inserted. Looking at the painful appearance of purple eyes, Wang Xiao seemed to be crazy.

Because her lungs were pierced, her purple eyes kept coughing, and a large amount of blood was coughed out by her and splashed on Wang Xiao's face.

The person following Wang Xiao wanted to kill Wang Xiao with one blow when he was not paying attention, but was stopped by the shadow in the distance.

The moment he saw the purple eyes flying out, Shadow suddenly had absolutely never been tired before. He was really tired. What was the reason for all this? He had never hated blood butterflies as much as he is now.

It was no longer a beautiful and charming symbol. It was an ugly monster that devoured life. Shadow thought, this monster was just like himself.

Wang Xiao held his purple eyes in his arms, and was at a loss before.
Chapter completed!