Chapter 579
However, the expected scene of arm being cut off and blood splashing did not appear. Shen Jinglin felt that he had been pushed out. Staggering, he saw Bai Yichen blocking in front of him. A sword pierced his heart. However, Bai Yichen firmly held the sword and looked back at him, looking calm and determined, "you forget, what's our biggest goal? Not to save your life, but... To tell Muyan the news. Do you really... Want our efforts... To be wasted? "“ Ah, ah, ah --! " Shen Jinglin looks at the sword that pierces Bai Yichen's body, and his eyes turn red. Instead of turning around and running away, he rushed in regardless. Roaring voice with bloodthirsty madness, "Bai Yichen!! Let me leave my brother alone! Unless I die! "“ I'd rather die with these animals than live with cowardice! "“ Ha ha ha... "Dozens of people in black all laughed. The laughter was full of disdain. The head of the people is to be ready to pierce the white also Chen's sword to lift up, gently shook. And Bai Yichen, who has been strung on the sword, can only be shaken powerlessly“ Good! I'm standing here. You've come to kill me. How dare a prefecture level waste yell at us? "“ Brute, I killed you --! " Shen Jinglin's mysterious spirit burst out madly at this moment. He can't care whether his body will be damaged or not. He just wants to crush the scum in front of him. The man in the first place was the first level of cultivation. He just watched Shen Jinglin attack him. But he just shakes Bai Yichen on the sword and doesn't even plan to block it. However, at this time, suddenly came a melodious music. The music seems to come from the horizon, straight through the heart. The man in black was in a trance for a moment, and then he heard a puff in his ear. It was the sound of a sharp blade into the flesh, accompanied by a sharp pain in the chest. He lowered his head slowly and stiffly. Looking at the long sword that pierced his chest and Shen Jinglin who pierced him with the sword, his face slowly floated with incredible horror. Why? Why was he stabbed by the sword of a prefectural waste? Why did he die in the hands of a trash. However, he will never get the answer again. The last one left in his sight. Is suddenly from the direction of Ming Yan Valley rushed out of the army. Also, the companions around, one after another shrill, head rolling into the ground sound“ Yan Yan Seeing the beautiful girl in a hurry, Shen Jinglin's hoarse voice almost cried out, "Yan Yan, please help Bai Yichen! Help him“ All in order to save me, he just... He just... "Shen Jinglin's trembling eyes fell on Bai Yichen not far away. The man's tears could no longer stop flowing down. I saw that a few days ago, people who were just like chiolan Yushu had been the first genius of martial arts in mainland China. Now it's as cold as a corpse. The original color of his white clothes was completely invisible, leaving only a piece of blood red. On the contrary, his face, his lips, but pale as a piece of paper, can not see any vitality. Mu Yan jumps to Bai Yichen and grabs his wrist pulse.