Not far away, Wei Wuji was covered in blood. He covered his chest with one hand and coughed softly. He held his sword with the other hand and protected Yi Li behind him. Yi Li's body was covered in blood, and it was obvious that she had been severely injured. The sky-devouring underworld God was beside her, but his body was blurry and his spiritual power was exhausted. He could be forcibly recalled into the blood soul contract at any ti.
Six middle-aged n in Black battle armors surrounded them. Each of them had a cold and cruel expression on their faces, and their killing intent surged.
"Little girl, as a mber of the spirit race, you're quite talented to be able to cultivate a martial technique to such a level. Seeing that it wasn't easy for you to cultivate, I won't take your life. If you leave now, I, night kill, can still let you live." The leader, a tall man, said to ng Luo in a sinister voice. It was obvious that he was a little afraid of her.
"Don't even think about it," ng Luo raised her giant sword again.
"ngluo, let's go. You've already helped a lot. There's no need to die with ." Yi Li stood up with difficulty, gently stroking the short sword with her fingers. Her eyes were filled with determination.
"No, I promised brother Ling that I would definitely protect your safety." ng Luo said firmly.
"ng Luo, listen to big brother. Let's go. I was the one who promised Ling Wushang, not you." Wei Wuji took a deep breath, straightened his back, and put the huge profound sword on his shoulder. He took two steps forward and said.
"No, no, I said no, I an no!" ng Luo shook her head hard. Her pale face suddenly turned red, and her eyes beca wild and violent.
"Die, all of you, die!" ng Luo suddenly let out a long howl. With a furious roar, she dragged her giant sword and charged at her opponent.
The eyes of the middle-aged man called night kill turned cold. He drew the battle-axe behind him and swung it at ng Luo.
ng Luo's figure suddenly stopped. The huge ink-black sword drew a beautiful arc in the air and slashed at the middle-aged man with a trendous force. Under the trendous force, even her body lost its balance and flew out with the sword.
"Do it!" Night kill's expression changed slightly when he saw the power of ng Luo's sword, and he shouted at his companions.
The two subordinates closest to her drew their swords and attacked ng Luo together with night kill.
When Ling Chuxi arrived, she was just in ti to witness this scene.
The six n in Black armors were all master-level fighters. Three of them were at the early stage of master-level, two of them were at the middle stage of master-level, and the leader, night kill, was at the late stage of master-level.
Although ng Luo would explode with terrifying strength after going berserk, she might not be able to withstand the joint attack of these three grandmasters.
"Stop!" Ling Chuxi shouted and flew up with all her might. However, the distance was too far and it seed like she would not be able to catch up.
"Be careful!" Wei Wuji and Yi Li also shouted at the sa ti and rushed forward.
Just as Yi Qing had said, Yi Li had beco a Grandmaster after receiving the inheritance, and Wei Wuji had also beco a Grandmaster after going crazy. However, they were both injured and couldn't use their full strength.
With the crisp sound of tal, a dazzling white light flashed out. A powerful and chaotic airflow swept out with them as the center, forming a terrible vortex of turbulent flow.
With muffled groans, ng Luo, Wei Wuji, and Yi Li flew out like kites with broken strings.
Ling Chuxi jumped up and caught ng Luo. Huangfu qingjue and Liang yunhuai also caught Wei Wuji and Yi Li.
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