Demons and witches dominate the rivers and lakes

Chapter 112 The Dark Tide 8
The dead soldiers and dark guards of Beiye Guiling had just fought hard, and their physical strength was beginning to be exhausted. Facing Bei Yeying's iron cavalry, they were even more vulnerable.

When Beiye Guiling saw this, he was terrified, thinking about how to escape and leave the green hills, even if there was no firewood.

Mo Yang and Bei Yeying flew forward to intercept.Immediately, three figures fought in the air.Beiyeguiling's martial arts is strong and has rich experience; Mo Yang's moves are weird, mixed with modern martial arts, plus Beiyeying, no one can do anything to anyone.

After fighting for dozens of rounds, the outcome is still hard to tell.If there is a slight accident, you will die under the opponent's sword tip, and you must not be careless.

At this moment, Bei Yeling struggled with an idea in his heart, and shot an arrow to kill the three people fighting in the air, "Shoot the arrow!"

In an instant, arrows shot out like raindrops.Suddenly, three masked and well-dressed men and women appeared in the air, and they blocked the arrows in the opposite direction without missing a beat, piercing the archer's chest straight.These three people are Ming Qing and others.

Bei Yegui Ling An was shocked, if the beating continued like this, he would either die or be injured.He made a plan and had to get rid of one first, so he made a false move towards Bei Yeying unexpectedly, and then slapped Bei Yeying, but Bei Yeying was caught off guard, and was hit in the chest by a palm, vomited blood, and fell from the sky down.

At this time, Mo Yang felt the imprint on his cheeks burn faintly, and a trace of blood flashed in his eyes, as if he was longing for blood, which made people shudder.

Beiye Guiling also felt something was wrong, who is the man in black robe in front of him?It was more difficult to deal with than Bei Yeying, exuding the breath of despair, bloodthirsty, and death, like Shura in hell.It must be a quick battle, otherwise it will only hurt both sides.So he concentrated his inner strength on his palm and struck towards Mo Yang not far away.

The force of the palm pierced through the air, it was too late for Mo Yang to dodge, and he was ready to take that palm.

Suddenly, a streak of purple jumped up into the air, blocked Mo Yang's body, and embraced Mo Yang. He smelled the very quiet and indifferent fragrance from Mo Yang's body, as if it had touched the skin of Mo Yang's neck.

That palm was taken by Bei Yeying.

Mo Yang was a little startled, Bei Yeying actually used his life to win, and quickly drew his sword, piercing Bei Ye Guiling's chest straight, and then pushed Bei Yeying away.

Beiye Guiling collapsed with eyes wide open.

Ming Qing and the other three put away their swords and lowered their heads in front of Mo Yang. Mo Yang didn't say a word, but after a long while, he said coldly: "Go back immediately!"

The three looked relieved, "Thank you, Young Master."

(End of this chapter)