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Chapter 123: I have no choice but to promise

() Found the way home!

"Be careful!" When Bai Mochen shouted, Bai Moyan, who was standing beside him, was already paying attention to his side. At this time, seeing that his younger brother was in danger, he hurriedly shot out a hidden jade flower in his hand.

"Keng!" Qionghua flew over and knocked the man's sword off, and then almost wiped the area of ​​Mochen's neck. If that weren't the case, I was afraid that even if Bai Mochen had not lost his life, he would be seriously injured.

"Mo Chen!" Bai Moyan shouted coldly, "On the battlefield, it is most taboo to be distracted. You have your own enemies. If you want to take care of your companions, you must do your own thing first!"

"Yes!" Bai Mochenjun's face turned redder, and this time she was ashamed. The eldest brother was right. If you want to take care of your companions, you must first take care of yourself. He has not even handled his own troubles. Such behavior will only cause greater troubles to your companions.

On the other hand, Jiang Lingyue, who had already prepared, swayed her body for a moment. It seemed thrilling, but in fact she avoided Gan Rong's own move that she thought she would kill. Then she suddenly exerted force under her feet. The spiritual power that had been dark for a long time was activated, and her body swept past like a terrifying geek and rushed towards Gan Rong who was slightly stunned because of the failure of one move.

It’s true that I’m saying it’s a little stunned!

As the commander of the Zhulong Kingdom's imperial guards, Gan Rong naturally had a lot of experience in fighting. Therefore, even if the move he consciously killed was lost, his surprise would just flash.

But what Jiang Lingyue caught was his surprise that flashed by.

Some changes are in an instant!

It is naturally extraordinary that Qingfeng Lotus Stroll can be regarded as a way to save lives by someone like Yuan Ling. It is ridiculous that Gan Rong actually thought that he had already figured it out through a short battle.

It was not until this time that Jiang Lingyue had all his strength to speed up that he realized how ridiculous he was just now.

I also understood how stupid I was when I was stunned at that moment.

It was a long time since Jiang Lingyue was rushing towards Gan Rong, the Zi Di had transformed into a long sword with Jiang Lingyue's intention.

It was the speed of a glance, and the advantage of Zi Di's sudden transformation into a long sword, when Gan Rong came to his senses, the sword edge was only about an inch away.

In a thrilling situation, it was no longer possible for Gan Rong to avoid this sword.

The characters of hunter and prey changed so absurdly. In desperation, Gan Rong didn't care about anything else. He was indeed a ruthless character. Without avoiding it, he grabbed Jiang Lingyue's sword with his hands and changed the momentum of her long sword with his left hand.

Seeing this scene, he sat in the carriage with a faint expression and looked at Xinglan who was fighting in the field. He frowned slightly. For the first time, he saw Gan Rong, who was just a grasshopper in his cognition.

This person is cruel enough, but it’s a pity that he is not good at his character. Otherwise, even if he doesn’t have the opportunity, he will be able to compete for hegemony in the Zhulong Kingdom. Now, since he has put his mind on Xiao Yue'er, he has already destined to be dead!

"Ah!" The moment when Wenxin Zi Sword faced the left hand, five fingers were cut off, and the severe pain made Gan Rong roar in pain.

However, even so, he only made the Purple Sword of Dewenxin deviate a little bit, and still could not stop the long sword from entering the body. However, the original fatal damage turned into a serious injury.

"You must never lose!" In this battle, he couldn't afford to lose. If he lost, he would not even have his life!

Thinking of this, Gan Rong's eyes became ferocious, and his eyes looked at Jiang Lingyue, wishing he could turn into a substantial blade and turn him into a lingchi!

"Since I don't want to lose, what are you waiting for?" At this moment, a voice suddenly rang in Gan Rong's mind.

But this sound was not Gan Rong himself, but an old and gloomy voice. As the sound sounded, Gan Rong's originally hideous gaze also became cold, just like a walking corpse crawling out of the grave.

Jiang Lingyue did not notice Gan Rong's changes. The attack just now had almost exhausted all her spiritual power. Although her expression had not changed at this time, if Gan Rong had not been seriously injured, she would have to surrender.

But facts are facts. Jiang Lingyue’s response was absolutely perfect after all.

After all, there is a realm difference between her and Gan Rong. In a short period of time, Jiang Lingyue seems to have the upper hand, but in fact, if she continues to consume it for a long time, her spiritual power will naturally not be able to consume Gan Rong.

Of course, if Hongmengta is willing to provide her with spiritual energy, it will be another result.

But at this time, Jiang Lingyue was training, and every battle was an excellent experience. How could Jingchen provide her with spiritual energy at this time?

Therefore, after using up his spiritual power, Jiang Lingyue did not dare to slack off, and did not dare to waste time even in an instant. He used all his strength to regain his spiritual power for himself.

Jiang Lingyue did not notice Gan Rong's strangeness, but it did not mean that Xinglan was the same. Xinglan would never underestimate the person who made a quick decision at the cost of a left hand at this moment. Although the other party's cultivation was just an ant to him.

At this moment, seeing Gan Rong's breath suddenly change, Xinglan frowned slightly, and in a moment, a light flashed through his eyes, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured softly: "So that's it, it's interesting..."

On the other hand, Gan Rong froze after hearing the words in his mind, and then said, "Even if this is the case, I will not offer my soul to you. At most, I can only agree to coexist with you. If not, then we will die together!"

"You..." The old voice obviously did not expect that at this time, Gan Rong was still unwilling to accept his help, but, as he said, if he did not agree to his request, he would be the only end of death together.

He waited for so long before he could meet his body. In order to enter this body, he had exhausted his last chance. If this body died, then he would only end up with death!

He had no choice but to promise Gan Rong!

"Trade! You can swear blood!" Cang's voice replied.

As he finished speaking, Gan Rong raised his hand and turned his sword, and he turned toward him.

Seeing him like this, everyone was stunned.

Could it be that Gan Rong is determined to see the defeat and is unwilling to be humiliated and is ready to stop himself?

Without waiting for everyone to think about it, he heard a "swish!" sound, and blood spurted out as the sound of the body being cut open.

Gan Rong raised his left hand, stained with blood, with a ferocious look on his face: "I, Gan Rong, I am willing to coexist with the old monster Xin Yan..."
Chapter completed!
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