At the critical moment, Xiao Lingyue had already flashed over, reached out to take the falling magic sword, and blocked the dragon sword with all his might. However, the huge sword energy came and pushed her and Leng Wuhen back together. However, the Sun and Moon Magic Sword was entangled with a bandage and pulled by Mr. Yi.

Mr. Yi looked at the two swords in his hand and smiled proudly, saying, "I didn't expect that these two unparalleled swords would actually be in my hands, and they were so easily obeyed to me. It's amazing."

"God, your mother..." Leng Wuhen roared angrily, but before he finished speaking, he was knocked away by a powerful sword energy and directly hit the wall behind him. This time, he finally couldn't resist the blood surging from his throat and squirted out "wow".

"Wuhen!" Xiao Lingyue was shocked when she saw him suddenly being hit hard, and shouted anxiously: "Wuhen, are you okay?"

Leng Wuhen used all his strength to force his head to smile at her, and said weakly: "It's okay - it's weird if it's okay, haha." Just now, he almost shook his soul out. At this moment, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. He finally began to fear from the bottom of his heart, feeling that his life seemed to have entered the countdown.

Xiao Lingyue hugged Leng Wuhen tightly, crying so hard that the pear blossoms were raining. She slapped his face and cried: "Don't sleep, you must hold on, we will definitely go out alive."

Leng Wuhen smiled helplessly at her. Perhaps even he himself had no sense of these subconscious actions. The only consciousness he left told him that it was almost impossible to escape. But at this moment, a trace of inspiration suddenly flashed in Leng Wuhen's mind. It was definitely impossible for two people to escape, but there was a little chance for one person to escape. Even if the opportunity was small and slim, it was worth fighting for it.

Thinking of this, Leng Wuhen put his mouth tightly to Xiao Lingyue's ear and whispered: "Let's go, get the magic sword and break the window and escape."

Xiao Lingyue was stunned for a second, not understanding what Leng Wuhen meant. But Leng Wuhen had no time to explain to her. As long as she avoided the Sun and Moon Sword and threw it to her, she would definitely understand what she meant.

At this time, Mr. Yi slowly walked towards them step by step and said, "Leng Wuhen, today I will use this sword to send you to see the dragon and let him tell you how to use the sword." After he finished speaking, he also stopped and raised the dragon sword.

Leng Wuhen sneered at him, and used all his last strength to push Xiao Lingyue to the window. At the same time, he used this counter-thrust force to pounce towards the mummy, and roared angrily: "You don't need to send me away, I've seen the dragon."

Mr. Yi and Xiao Lingyue did not expect Leng Wuhen to fight to trap beasts. Xiao Lingyue was so anxious that she cried and wanted to pounce on her. Leng Wuhen did not look at her and roared hard: "Let's go, go find Xiaolei and the others and help me avenge me."

Mr. Yi was only briefly surprised, and then sneered, "If you want to die so much, then I will fulfill your wish." As he said that, he pierced Leng Wuhen's chest and pushed the hilt of the sword. Leng Wuhen gritted his teeth and grabbed the Sun and Moon Sword in Mr. Yi's other hand. Perhaps he felt that he was dead. Mr. Yi's vigilance relaxed a lot. Leng Wuhen was blocking this opportunity, and actually snatched the Sun and Moon Sword and threw it to Xiao Lingyue, shouting: "Go away quickly."

Xiao Lingyue stood there blankly, and she didn't pick up the Sun and Moon Sword that fell on the ground. Tears kept pouring out of her eyes. She choked and said, "I won't leave, even if I want to die with you, one wind, one scar, one wind, one wind, moon, scar, it's enough, I can't watch you die alone."

Leng Wuhen had completely lost his strength, and he didn't know what "wind" meant by her. Even if she asked her to escape, she was exhausted, and she just forced herself to maintain her already weak consciousness.

Mr. Yi suddenly began to draw his sword, and his eyes were also on Xiao Lingyue. In his eyes, Leng Wuhen was just a dead person. He smiled "hehe" and said, "Don't worry, little girl, as long as you are good, I will not only not kill you, but also treat you well, because I have regarded you as a gift for the vampire devil and the semen devil."

Xiao Lingyue stared at him stubbornly, raised his right hand to wipe away the tears, picked up the Sun and Moon Sword on the ground, and finally prepared to fight to the death. Leng Wuhen grabbed the dragon bodies on both sides of the guards of the Dragon Sword, not letting Mr. Yi pull it out, but at the same time he was completely shocked, as if he was suddenly awakened when he was drowsy.

The Dragon Sword had clearly passed by, but he did not shed a drop of blood. On the contrary, there was a circle of golden things like mist wrapped around the place that should have been a wound. Leng Wuhen suddenly reacted. From the time when the Dragon Sword pierced into his body, he had not felt the pain. Seeing this scene, his already exhausted spirit and consciousness appeared instantly, and he was even more full. He didn't know what was running around in his body. Every time he rushed to a place, he felt an indescribable warmth and comfort, just like the legendary opening of the Ren and Du meridians.

Mr. Yi looked at him with contempt and continued to draw the sword, but Leng Wuhen already felt the power in his body that was more abundant than before. It turned out that the Dragon Sword had been waiting for this opportunity to allow himself to directly enter Leng Wuhen's body and guide the powers that had entered his body before so that they could exert more powerful power.

Leng Wuhen grabbed Mr. Yi's hand that drew his sword, pulled it hard, and staggered him directly, caught him off guard. Then Leng Wuhen took a step back, and the force running around his body became calmer at this moment. He only felt that he had endless power all over his body. After living for so many years, he had never been so energetic.

The Divine Dragon Sword inserted into his body slowly turned into light and then gradually dissipated. Leng Wuhen looked at it and there was no scar left on his body, and his clothes were intact. "Wuhen, are you okay? That's great!" Xiao Lingyue finally couldn't hold on. The Divine Sword fell out of her hand, and the person almost fell down.

Leng Wuhen flashed over suddenly, and even the tables around him were broken by the wind that drove him. He reached out and hugged her in his arms and said softly: "I'm fine, you won't have any trouble. When I kill this guy, we will go back, okay?"

Xiao Lingyue snuggled her head in Leng Wuhen's arms, nodded gently, and said, "You go, I'm fine."

Leng Wuhen shook his head, "I will not let you go anymore. Even if I hold you, I can still kill him."

Mr. Yi snorted coldly and said, "I've been plotted against this sword, haha, but do you think you can defeat me by taking advantage of something unexpectedly? I'm afraid you're too whimsical."

As he said, the bandages on his body began to surge, as if something was about to break out of the cocoon. Suddenly, a bandage on his waist suddenly broke, and a hand wrapped in bandages stretched out from it.

Seeing this, Leng Wuhen was shocked. Could this guy still be three heads and six arms?

As the hand stretched out, a head that was also wrapped in bandages appeared. Leng Wuhen thought to himself: Have you practiced the three-headed and six-arm wrongly? He has practiced his head to the waist?

At the same time, he also felt a hint of threatening aura from the enemy.

But things were not that simple. That head was not the other head of the mummy, but an independent mummy. At this moment, his entire body was separated, and two identical mummies stood in front of Leng Wuhen.
Chapter completed!