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Chapter 178 Son of the Dragon: Fighting to Protect

"Stop him quickly!"

Li Qingyan shouted anxiously, quickly cast a spell, and dropped a huge bolide on the path of Mingxuan Riyue.

The meteor landed and exploded with a bang, and countless smoke and dust swept across the earth along with the torrential heat wave. Mingxuan Sunyue fell into it, and was submerged by the sea of ​​​​fire that followed.

Ying Long Xiao also suddenly raised a stone wall, blocking the path of Mingxuan Riyue.

Suddenly, the stone wall exploded with a roar, and a big hole was opened by someone's kick - Mingxuan Riyue broke through the stone wall and came across the sea of ​​fire like a god of death.

The president of Chaoshanju, Yu Dongyinqing rushed forward, the long bow in his hand kept buzzing, spurting arrows from the stars, the action of setting up the bow and shooting arrows was like a phantom, trying to suppress Mingxuan Sun and Moon with continuous rapid fire. .

On the side, President Luo Lone Tian and Gu Xin Lao Luo were also like poisonous snakes paddling in the water, using strange snake-like movements to quickly approach Mingxuan Riyue. The dagger pierced the air, bringing up eerie green flames.

"In the way -" Mingxuan Riyue was furious. He swept his legs in the air and kicked Gu Xin Lao Luo to the ground, and then swung his sword towards Yu Dong Yin Qing.

The fast figure flashed past with a cough, and Yu Dong Yin Qing, who was still standing there ready to draw his bow and shoot, turned over and fell into a pool of blood.

The long blood bar bottomed out instantly.

Fortunately, Lin Yin was fast enough, and with an extreme treatment, Yu Dongyin Qing was brought back from the brink of death.

But the next second, she herself fell into the attack of Mingxuan Riyue. A palm from the air shattered the protective shield that rose instantly, and she fell to the ground and lost her ability to fight.

"Lin Yin!"

Li Qingyan was anxious and annoyed, his face flushed, he gritted his teeth and raised a sea of ​​fire.

This time, Mingxuan Riyue did not hide, his body passed directly through the sea of ​​fire, and his cold face was like a machine, killing Li Qingyan.

More than ten meters away, Mingxuan Riyue's sword energy was already one step ahead, parting from the sea of ​​fire and roaring towards him.

The sword energy surged like a torrent of river water, and Li Qingyan could not avoid it. His whole body was directly exposed to the sword energy, and he slid back three meters away in one breath.

Afterwards, she was shambling, bruised and ready to collapse at any moment.

At the same time, Mingxuan Riyue came over with a sword to kill.

On the way, a three-pointed two-edged knife suddenly came out, interrupting Mingxuan Riyue's attack.

Ying Long Xiao stood resolutely in front of Li Qingyan, completely blocking her body and disappearing from Mingxuan Riyue's sight.

After being blocked, Mingxuan Sun and Moon retreated six meters and landed lightly on a lonely stone pillar.

Stand with the sword in hand.

The two looked at each other in the air, with the same expression and eyes, cold and fierce. The moment their eyes met, their murderous intent was condensed.

The difference is that Mingxuan Riyue is spotless, fluttering out of the dust, and has gorgeous equipment. Not a single wound can be seen on his body. Even the wound left by Ying Longxiao's orange weapon has long been healed.

However, Ying Longxiao had gone through many hard battles, his clothes were shabby, and his body was covered with blood and dust. There was even a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth that he didn't have time to wipe off.

Even so, he still stood up resolutely.

Since Li Qingyan was willing to risk his life to stand in front of her sister Li Qingying, Ying Longxiao could only do this.

On the side, Qing Hui, Bai, Gu Xin Lao Luo and others were all ready to move, wanting to besiege Ming Xuan Sun and Moon together.

But several main players from Qingyun Guild have also arrived at the center of the temple, including Yun Feng Jingu, Mo Ying Qingfeng, and Nanshan Feixue.

As soon as a few people arrived, they quickly cleared away the remaining soldiers around them.

"A boy from the Taoyun Sect?" Mo Ying Qingfeng recognized Ying Longxiao and his eyes froze slightly.

In his hand, the long sword was already clenched.

"Today, if your second senior brother were here, we would still be afraid of him. But you are not enough! You are not strong enough -"

Mo Ying Qingfeng rushed out with her sword and bullied her body. Yun Feng Jingu and Nanshan Feixue, who were with him, each held a gun, one from the left and one from the right, attacking Ying Long Xiao from three directions at the same time.

"Brother, let me help you!" Qing Hui and Bai suddenly shuddered, and also brandished their guns.

All around, Li Qingyan, Lin Yin, Gu Xin Laoluo and others also started to move.

A big war broke out suddenly.

"Help? Do you have the strength?" Mo Yingqingfeng roared, and threw himself at Qing Hui and Bai. While moving around, he stabbed him twice in succession.

Qing Hui and Bai were so anxious that they failed to attack several times in a row. They were unable to catch Mo Ying Qingfeng, the "Crane-shaped Master" who was famous for his agility, and their steps became more and more messy.

Others were no better.

Among this group of people, Yun Peng Jin Gu's strength may be a bit sloppy, but the famous "Horse-shaped Master" Nanshan Feixue must not be underestimated. His offensive is fierce, and a casual shot is extremely deadly.

In just a few moments after they took over, everyone was retreating steadily, and their decline was obvious.

It wasn't until Ying Longxiao, an overlord, threw his spear and struck at him that the situation suddenly opened up again. Relying on Ying Longxiao's fierce offensive, everyone barely stabilized the situation.

But this situation did not last long.

An arrow suddenly hit Gu Xin Jianluo. After the arrow exploded violently, he was knocked to the ground. Then the ground suddenly froze, countless snowflakes flew out, and the cold breath crazily penetrated into the human body. Let everyone feel like falling into an ice cave.

The three heads of Luo Shen, Yunyang, Xuean Yingdeng and Mianyun Tingquan, all rushed to the center of the temple.

As soon as they appeared, they launched a fierce attack on everyone.

Only Mianyun Tingquan looked at the struggling and embarrassed Ying Longxiao, his eyes pierced slightly, and he hesitated a little.

"Spring and Autumn?"

But soon, Gu Xin Laoluo swung his dagger, turned his back around Yun Feng Jin Gu, aimed at Xue An Ying Lan and tried to stab him, Mianyun Tingquan instantly started to move.

The body is like a wild horse that has escaped from the reins, and a wild goose feather knife swept over the lonely heart.

Quick, accurate, ruthless.

Only that cool energy was gone.

Yun Fengjingu chased after him again, stabbed Lone Heart Laoluo's chest with a shot, and killed Lonely Sky's president.

Soon, the Shenmeng Guild was defeated like a mountain. The Netherworld Guild always stayed on the periphery, only providing some indifferent long-range support, but did not intervene in the battle in the center of the temple.

Lin Yin, Yu Dong, Yin Qing, Qing Hui and Bai all fell down one after another. The unsustainable battle was now all against Ying Long Xiao.

With one enemy against many, he fought tooth and nail to protect Li Qingyan, but when he turned around and saw Qing Hui, Bai and others falling into a pool of blood one after another, his heart was shocked.

Some members of the two guilds, Jingsi Liang and Chaoshanju, rushed out desperately, and under the cover and breakout of the Lonely Sky assassins, snatched back the two seriously injured guild leaders.

At the same time, Ying Longxiao also saw someone from his Luohan Gang rushing over angrily.

The leader, Zhi Luo Yunyan, immediately put shields on Qing Hui and Bai in an attempt to save them.

The people from Chaoshanju Guild were shouting: "Go!"

They have already begun to think about quitting.

Ying Long Xiao also gritted his teeth and shouted with all his strength. "Let's go! Let's all go! Take Qing Hui with you and go -"

"Brother Long?" Zhi Luo Yunyan was full of hesitation.

"Leave me alone! Let's go!"

Ying Longxiao roared back. He has almost reached his limit. From Peach Blossom Island to now, he has become worthy of the words "born to fight".

But he has never been as embarrassed as he is today.

He danced with the blood and blades, using all his strength to cover everyone's retreat. In my mind, I saw some strange lights and shadows and recalled what my master once said.

The master said: "People become fragile once they have something they want to protect."

……

Zhiluo Yunyan, with tears in her eyes, walked away carrying the dying Qing Hui and Bai.

Qing Hui and Bai were hung on their backs, their hands hanging weakly, blood dripping down their arms to their fingertips.

His breathing was rapid, his body was trembling slightly, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his head, but he still looked closely at Ying Longxiao and said vaguely: "Brother... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I..."

Ying Longxiao guarded Li Qingyan and fought a bloody battle against Yun Feng Jin Gu, Mo Ying Qing Feng, Nan Shan Fei Xue, and the enemies who kept coming from all directions to besiege him.

More and more people came forward, using cold knife tips, blazing fireballs, and rapid arrows to attack him, smash him, and shoot at him...

Ahead, more than a dozen sharp swords shot out almost simultaneously, like a row of sharpened fences, trying to trap and kill him.

Ying Longxiao bent down to dodge, and suddenly opened the row of sharp swords with his three-pointed two-edged sword. Then he stepped forward and swept the swords with the force, setting off a large horizontal wave and knocking down the enemies in pieces.

At the same time, a large amount of flames fell down and exploded in the crowd, causing bursts of wailing. Li Qingyan and Ying Longxiao cooperated with each other, bursting out their final strength, and continued to work hard.

Suddenly, Mo Ying Qingfeng, together with Yun Feng Jin Gu, came to kill again, with swords and spears, one left and one right.

Ying Long Xiao had just defused a siege launched by more than ten enemies at the same time and killed several enemies. In the blink of an eye, he was attacked by two generals of the opponent.

He rushed forward, opening and closing the three-pointed two-edged sword widely, flying Mo Ying Qingfeng, and stabbed Yun Feng Jingu down, but another spear pierced his back.

It was Nanshan Feixue who found a flaw and shot him.

Critical hit! -362!

"Long Xiao!"

Li Qingyan was extremely anxious, his eyes burst into tears, he gritted his teeth and hit Nanshan Feixue with a fireball.

At the same time, a large number of enemies came from all directions.

Li Qingyan was attacked by an assassin. He originally wanted to help Ying Longxiao, but he fell down first.

"Ahhhhhhhh-" Ying Longxiao roared, stepped forward, grabbed Nanshan Feixue's gun handle with one hand, and threw her over her head, throwing her to the other side.

After that, he quickly pulled back, chopped the assassin into a bloody man with one knife, and held Li Qingyan in his arms the moment she fell.

Ying Longxiao shouted with all his strength: "Qing Yan!"

Li Qingyan raised his trembling hand and wanted to touch Ying Longxiao's cheek. Instead, he coughed, leaving two bright red blood stains on his face, which were very eye-catching.

Ying Longxiao held Li Qingyan in his arms while resisting with all his strength. He was almost crazy, and gradually became exhausted. There were more and more scars on his body, and the attack lasted for a long time, with fierce attacks coming one after another.

He was seriously injured, his hair was disheveled, like a beggar, and he had several arrows stuck in his body.

Blood stained his body red.

Li Qingyan, who was in his arms, was also dripping with blood. His head fell slightly to the side. He was almost unconscious due to serious injuries. He only subconsciously grabbed Ying Long Xiao's hand, which was still so tight.

"Spring and Autumn?"

Mianyun Tingquan couldn't bear it, and stretched out her hand sadly.

However, Xue An Ying Lan still pressed her hand back very resolutely. "He is our enemy now."

The people from the Luoshen Guild stood aside and did not attack him and Li Qingyan with any fanfare. This was the only and last show of friendship they could give them.

At the same time, Mingxuan Riyue stood silently on the lonely stone pillar, motionless the whole time, looking at Ying Longxiao without taking any action.

Finally, Ying Longxiao hugged Li Qingyan, held a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, half-knelt on the ground, lowered his head, motionless, and had turned into a stone statue-like existence.

He exhausted all his strength, and when all was exhausted, he could only use this method to protect the softness in his heart.

But if anyone dares to step forward, this dying man will still burst out with amazing power as always.

It makes people fearful and dare not step forward.

The enemy held their weapons high and slowly retreated to the side, their hands trembling slightly. They did not launch another attack. Instead, they stared at this special "stone statue" with a tense and solemn expression as they paid their respects.

Around the "stone statue", corpses were strewn everywhere, blood flowed into rivers, and the enemies he killed were lying everywhere. Some of them are still alive, still wailing and writhing.

At this time, the name Hanging Sun and Moon on the stone pillar raised his head slightly and glanced at the sky.

In front of him, Ying Long Xiao had fallen, with no sign of fighting. Further ahead was a dense ancient elven magic circle.

Li Qingying was wrapped in a cocoon of light within the magic circle, and was still receiving the baptism of power from the Silver Moon Ranger.

No one can stop the progress of Mingxuan Sun and Moon.

He slipped out of the stone pillar, flew across the land filled with corpses, broke into the magic circle, and landed in front of Light Cocoon with one steady step.

"You lost!" Mingxuan Riyue said to the light cocoon.

Li Qingying was tightly wrapped in the dazzling light, with only a vague outline of her body, and no response. It was not known whether she heard it or not.

Mingxuan Riyue formed a sword formula with his right hand and pointed it fiercely at the sky. In an instant, dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed, and a giant dragon made of lightning pierced the sky and opened its bloody mouth to the earth.

Cast a spell! strengthen! Thunder Dragon Sword Gang!

The thunder dragon tore through the clouds, descended on the earth, and blasted straight towards Li Qingyan in the cocoon of light.

Suddenly, a white light suddenly shot out, and an illusory image of an angel appeared on the magic circle.

The angel was huge and glowing all over. It wrapped Li Qingying with its dense wings and suddenly opened them. When its body disappeared, it used powerful pressure to instantly annihilate the Thunder Dragon in the air.

Cast a spell! Instant! Holy power·Archangel’s protection!

immunity! 0!

The shocking scene caught everyone off guard and froze on the spot.

After the spell was cast, the mana wave swept across the ground, causing everyone to protect their heads and their bodies to retreat half a foot.

A petite little girl stood timidly behind the light cocoon, her staff moved forward, aiming at everyone.

Everyone stared at the little girl, stunned.

Divine dream clear dew.

She hesitated and said: "Yes...I'm sorry...my sister is still on a mission, please...please don't come close, she will be...killed..."

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