With a snap, the huge man's body was thrown out like a piece of rag:
"I haven't even finished what I was saying just now. My magic sword was stolen by a villain 20 years ago.
So unfortunately, you won’t be able to see it today.”
Someone shouted, "Everyone, come together! If this witch is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles."
Hundreds of people rushed forward at once. The woman curled her lips into a smile and quickly retreated.
No one could see her movements clearly, and then they saw corpses flying out from different places.
It could be a palm strike on the top of the head, a blow to the heart, a broken neck, or being cut in two by one's own sword.
The method was simple, without any unnecessary moves, but it was fatal. In less than a quarter of an hour, the corpses had piled up like a mountain.
"Today, since you dare to set foot on Mount Qishan, I will make sure that you can never leave."
The angry and cold voice seemed to come from the sky, or from the abyss.
Before she could finish her words, the woman in red turned into a trail of afterimages. Wherever she went, broken limbs and arms flew everywhere, and screams and cries of pain continued.
The woman in red was undoubtedly frantic at the moment. Perhaps it was the crimson color covering the mountain that had dyed her eyes red.
Perhaps it was the overwhelming smell of blood that assaulted her nostrils;
Or perhaps it was the extremely elegant flute music that soothed his loneliness day and night and accompanied him in his eternal sleep that turned into a decisive and deadly sound because of these people.
The glaring red plum blossoms on the white snow-white stage completely angered the bloodthirstiness in her bones.
The rage that was boiling and roaring in her body could not be suppressed no matter what. Only blood and killing could prevent her soul from being torn apart by these emotions.
People often regret it only when they are close to death, and they sneer at letting go countless times in the process.
I realized how lucky it is to be alive in this troubled world.
The panicked escape, accompanied by screams and cries of terror, filled the entire summit of Mount Qishan.
Only at this moment did I realize that there is no difference between the countries of Shengyuan, Tianqing and Yunlang.
There is no distinction between high and low in people. There is no distinction between royalty and the underworld.
There is only the difference between life and death.
A powerful force came towards him, and Bai Ziyu immediately used his internal energy to resist, but he didn't expect it to be too strong and overbearing.
Bai Ziyu quickly took a few steps back, his chest taking a huge impact. "Um, puff..." he groaned and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Bai Ziyu's eyes were filled with anger: "Damn, such strong internal energy!"
Bai Ziyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and turned to Bai Shi and said, "Bai Shi, protect my brother down the mountain."
Bai Ziche looked at Bai Ziyu disapprovingly and said, "Yu'er..." He was interrupted before he could finish his words.
"Brother Huang, you go first. Heishi and I will catch up with Xiaoguai in a while.
"Xiaoguai, go ahead," Bai Ziyu said, and then he took Xiaoguai to join the battle circle, and Heishi followed silently.
"Master, we..."
Bai Shi looked at Bai Ziche in the wheelchair and asked worriedly.
He knew that his master must be worried at this moment, because...
Bai Shi glanced at the black figure who was following Bai Ziyu silently and trying his best to protect him, his younger brother.
His worries and anxieties were no less than his master's, and he even wanted to rush over and fight alongside his brother.
But his duty did not allow it. If his master was injured, he would rather die himself, or even die with his brothers.
In less than a quarter of an hour, apart from the woman in red, the remaining people in the battle circle were Bai Ziyu, Heishi, Huangfu Lingao, Posha, and three or five other people from the martial arts world.
"Bai Shi, when necessary, work with Hei Shi to protect Zi Yu back to Yunlang Country." Bai Ziche's low and hoarse voice was still gentle.
"Master" Bai Shi was stunned for a moment before he realized that the master thought that he would be a burden to the Fourth Prince.
So he let himself give up on him and fight with Black Stone to protect the Fourth Prince.
Bai Shi knelt on the ground and said, "Master, I will protect your safety even if I die."
"Bai Shi, I am your master." Bai Ziche's voice became a little stern.
Yes, His Highness is his master, but he knows that His Highness has never treated him as a servant.
The first time he told me that I was his master, he actually asked me to give up my master's life.
He and Heishi were lonely and helpless since childhood, so they were brought back by His Highness and kept by his side until they grew up.
Send Black Stone to the Fourth Prince, and you and Black Stone will become brothers, and Your Highness and the Fourth Prince will also be brothers.
Facing Bai Ziche's gentle yet unquestionable eyes, Bai Shi nodded painfully.
Three people in the distance were also secretly observing the fierce fight in the field.
The two soldiers, wearing the gray armor of Tianqing Country, looked ordinary, but gave people an unfathomable feeling.
"Sir, this Shengyuan Crown Prince is truly extraordinary. He's been so badly injured yet he's still holding on until now."
The person who spoke followed the domineering man in the black python robe with his eyes, and couldn't help but reveal a look of amazement and eagerness to try.
"Yes, Huangfu Tiansheng gave birth to a good son, what a pity..." Mr. Rushi said in agreement, with an inexplicable hint at the corner of his mouth.
"What a pity?" asked the man who had just spoken.
Ru Shi did not answer. The man shrugged and did not ask any more questions. He continued to watch with great interest and could not help but sigh a few times:
"This witch in red is truly formidable, wow... one against eight, eight super experts at that, and she's still not at a disadvantage, and even gets more furious the more she fights.
"Ah, if Huangfu Lingao and Bai Ziyu were both killed, and Shangguan Ruiyi was already dead, hehe... this trip to Qishan would be really interesting."
As he said this, he nudged the person next to him, whose face was obviously disguised, with his elbow, looking quite gloating.
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