Lan Xuan was so angry that he almost exploded, but under the gazes of Beichen Ying and Anyeming, he took it over angrily.
Finally, Leng Jian was brought to Zi Yan.
Zi Yan looked at the cold sword, her heart in her throat.
"Okay, now you have the weapons in your hands. Now, you can decide the winner, hahaha." The more Dongfang Xuan thought about it, the more excited he felt, and the more he applauded his brilliant idea.
After leaving the Youlong Secret Realm, this moment was his happiest moment. He was not so happy even when Li Yaoyao gave birth to a son for him.
Time passes slowly.
Beichen Ying and the others held the cold swords in their hands, and beads of sweat slowly rolled down their foreheads.
It was almost noon, and Nangong Liuyun still hadn't arrived.
"If you don't fight in one stick of incense, you will all be killed!" Dongfang Xuan's patience is limited, and he can't let them delay the time indefinitely.
"What are you waiting for? Don't tell me you are waiting for Nangong Liuyun. Hey, why don't you believe it? I really saw him die with my own eyes. The blood was like a fountain, spurting all over the ground. It was so gorgeous." Dongfang Xuan described it with joy.
"Hey, you don't want to kill me for revenge, do you? But if you do that, none of you four will survive. Young men, don't be so impulsive!" Dongfang Xuan said with a smile.
At this moment, he is the king. He can laugh when he wants to laugh, scold when he wants to scold, and if he wants them to die, they can only die!
This is a world where strength is respected.
Kill Dongfang Xuan? Beichen Ying shook his head slowly in his heart, rejecting the idea.
Although what he wanted to do most was to kill Dongfang Xuan, it was obviously impossible.
Because, even among the strongest here, he has only just entered the Commander level, Zi Yan is at the peak of the tenth level, and An Yeming and Lan Xuan are only at the ninth level...
The difference in strength is too great.
So... the only way now is...
Let one of them live!
At this time... Beichen Ying, Anyeming, and Lan Xuan all nodded slowly in secret.
Then, they raised their swords high up and suddenly stabbed towards their chests!!!
"Second brother, avenge us!"
Three voices, sonorous, powerful, resounding, and unyielding!
"don't want!!!"
Zi Yan exclaimed loudly!
Tears rolled down my cheeks!
Although she had guessed their thoughts, but now that they were confirmed, Zi Yan was still shocked to the point of almost fainting!
The three of them actually chose to commit suicide and gave her the hope of life!
However, Zi Yan's exclamation was too late.
Three sharp knives stabbed into the center of the heart!
Three figures slowly fell backwards.
Zi Yan only had time to hug Beichen Ying.
"No, no, don't..." Zi Yan's tears rolled down her cheeks, and she almost collapsed from crying.
How could this be possible? How could they be so cruel to leave her with the last glimmer of hope of survival when she was not ready?
How can she survive alone in the future?
"Be good, don't cry..." Blood slowly flowed from the corner of Beichen Ying's mouth, but he had a bright smile on his face, just like the boy whose smile made the sun fade.
"How can this be... How can this be..." Zi Yan just repeated this sentence countless times.
"Silly girl, live well, live for us brothers... and... I'm sorry..." Although Beichen Ying was smiling, his smooth forehead was covered with cold sweat.
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