At least thousands of people were attacked by illusion, and each of them did not distinguish between enemies and us. They grabbed the weapons in their hands and slashed at the people around them...

With such a large area of ​​illusion attack, even soul masters in the spiritual realm were extremely difficult. At least, after using this move, Xiao Taotao fell from the air and fell to the ground. The evil beasts in the sky also roared unwillingly, turned into a black shadow, and poured into Xiao Taotao's body...

Seeing the opponent's military appearance in chaos, Chi Yixiu suppressed the surging murderous intent in his heart, stepped forward and grabbed Taotie, resisted his shoulder and ran towards the north...

Hu Xiaoqi glanced at the farewell that was hidden in the other army, sighed helplessly, and followed Chi Yixiu tightly and ran towards the north...

The remaining Chiyi warriors and the more than 400 people ignored everything else, followed Chiyi Xiu with all their might and fled to the north...

But I don’t know if it was because it lost the intimidation of Taotie or the illusion dragon wave of Taotie affected these mastiff lions, and they rushed towards the Shadow Army soldiers who were all trapped in illusion...

As a last resort, many soldiers jumped off Taotie's back and fled to the north at full speed, but some soldiers chose to stay. When they saw Ye Jingyu being injured, for some reason, their hearts were so painful, as if the sword was assassinating themselves...

Each of them showed a decisive look in their eyes, rode on the body of the mastiff lion, twisted the already blunt sabre in their hands, and rushed towards the Shadow Army soldiers who had no resistance...

The Shadow Army's military formation was already in chaos because of Ouyang Lengcan's arrow. He was confused by Taotie's illusion. Most of them were trapped in madness. Lin Zha and other officers were busy suppressing the crazy soldiers. There was no time for anyone to pay attention to Ye Jingyu who escaped...

However, two figures rushed out of the army, running towards the east one after another. It was Yue Youqun, who killed Ye Jingyu with one sword and the farewell that followed closely behind...

Seeing the extremely crazy farewell, Yue Youqun did not stop at all and still ran at full speed. As the eldest young master, he was able to kill Ye Jingyu with one sword at the last moment. Such contributions were enough to win the favor of the eldest young master. A bright future was waiting for him. He didn't want to fight the crazy man who was the father of the farewell...

In the battle just now, he had always preserved his strength, so he believed that the farewell who had been doing his best just now would definitely not catch up with him...

The farewell that followed was already at the point where the oil was exhausted, but he had an obsession in his heart, killing Yue Youqun and avenging Ye Jingyu. Even his mind was blurred, but this obsession still supported him to chase Yue Youqun...

Hundreds of miles away, next to a small river in the middle of the canyon, the rebels running with all their might have exhausted themselves. It has the blood of the Qilin in its body, and it is the descendant of the ancient ones, but after all, it is just a young one. After a few breaths, it runs hundreds of miles away. This is no longer a matter of foot strength, it is a magical power...

His body was lying beside the river, constantly gasping, while Ye Jingyu on his back went, but he was lying on the side. The bright red blood dyed his large piece of clothes red, his face was so white that he was breathing weakly, as if the candle in the wind could be extinguished at any time...

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Ye Jingyu not far away, as if he wanted to express something, but the consumption was too great, it finally fell asleep...

At this moment, Ye Jingyu's heart was pierced through a blood hole, and the blood was still spraying out. If anyone had ever been dead, he was already dead now. Only his body after practicing "The Legend of the Yuan Dynasty" could make him alive...

Yue Youqun's innate true energy had long been swallowed by the Bayuanli in his body. However, although Bayuanli was domineering, it did not have Zhuge Siyu's wonderful healing technique, which could quickly heal people's wounds...

Although Ye Jingyu's wound healing speed is much faster than others, after all, this time it penetrates the heart and the healing speed is far less than the speed of blood flowing out. Moreover, as his heart beats slower and slower, the healing speed is also slowing down...

It seems that the speed of his body healing has a great relationship with his physical functions...

If this continues, Ye Jingyu will sooner or later die of bleeding...

At this moment, his mind was drowsy and had no feeling. He just felt so tired and wanted to just sleep like this, sleep forever, never wake up again...

Finally, he couldn't stand the extreme fatigue. Ye Jingyu's eyes that he wanted to open were still not opened. He completely lost consciousness. The blood from his heart was still flowing out, and his breathing became weaker and weaker...

At this moment, a song came from the upstream of the river, with a sweet voice, as if the fairy in the sky was singing a cape, circling back in the canyon, and it never dissipated for a long time. The legendary lingering sound was just like this...

It’s a pity that our Xiao Ye’s life is in danger at this time, so how could he hear such wonderful singing?

As the song approached, a small boat floated down from the upper reaches of the river. Above the small boat, a girl stood with her lips moving slightly. It was obvious that the beautiful singing came from her mouth...

But unlike the fairy sound like a heavenly sound, the girl has long dark purple hair, which is very long, and it droops all the way to her ankles, like a purple waterfall...

But her whole body was wrapped in a black gauze skirt. The gauze skirt was very tight and thin, almost close to her body, presenting a beautiful figure with a concave and convex shape. If Ye Jingyu saw all this, he would definitely think of Yao Rao without hesitation, because only Yao Rao has such a beautiful figure...

The girl's face is beautiful, but it is different from the charming charm, and also from Zhuge Siyu's beauty that is not like a fairy in the world. The girl's beauty is an alternative beauty, a different beauty, which seems to accommodate all the beauty in the world, and it seems to be different from any beauty in the world...

The girl was wearing an exquisite scimitar around her waist. The scimitar had no scabbard, just like a purple crescent moon...

The most eye-catching thing is the girl's eyes, which are purple eyes, like a cloud of nebula, or a whirlpool. As soon as you see these eyes, your soul will be sucked in...

"Huh? Someone?" It seemed that she saw Ye Jingyu on the shore. The girl's singing stopped, replaced by a burst of surprise. Her figure walked directly from the boat and walked over step by step on the water surface...

It’s not a lingbo microwave, not a water float, but a natural walk, just like an ordinary person walking on the flat ground, so natural and so harmonious...
Chapter completed!