C823 It Hurt the Corner of Her Eyes!

In that split second, a man in black suddenly swung his sword at Xi Moyao.

Nangong Feng did not hesitate at all in this critical situation. He took a step forward and thrust the sword in Xi Moyao's hand.

Xi Moyao also reacted instantly. She lifted her leg and kicked, and the man in black was sent flying.

After finishing off the man in black, Xi Moyao tilted her head and looked at Nangong Feng.

She saw a patch of dark red blood on his chest. Even the corner of his mouth was covered with blood.

This scene had pierced her eyes. The corner of her mouth hurt!

When she wanted to push Nangong Feng to the side, the group of men in black attacked.

Obviously, their target was Nangong Feng!

Xi Moyao's eyes had already turned red from killing. Her body was stained with blood, and there was a cold and murderous aura around her. She was like a god that had been transformed from the evil aura of the Yellow Spring, causing people to shiver in fear.

When the black-clothed men saw Xi Moyao like this, they hesitated for a moment, and then looked at each other.

Without saying anything else, they waved their swords and went forward!

Nangong Feng had used his inner energy just now, and coupled with the fact that he had torn open the wound on his chest, he was weak for a moment.

He could only watch as Xi Moyao's cold and frightening eyes were filled with a murderous and biting cold light. When she raised her sword, it was as if she was chopping watermelons as she reaped their lives.

For a moment, a strange feeling was spreading in his heart, as if something was slowly flowing out from his heart. He was immersed in it, and his heart felt sour and astringent, but it was also filled with a hint of sweetness.

It was the same feeling that she had when she met the wolf pack in the Qi Lian Mountain Range, when she was at the brink of death, she pounced on him and protected him with her life!

The critical situation did not allow him to think too much. No matter how powerful Xi Moyao was, it was still difficult for her two fists to fight against four hands.

The clothes on her body had been torn many times. Other than the brilliant light flashing in her beautiful eyes, her lips were pale.

Looking at Xi Moyao like this, Nangong Feng instinctively shouted, "Ling Mengyao, Xi Moyao! I love you!"

Regardless of whether he was alive or dead this time, he only wanted to tell her this loudly.

When Xi Moyao heard this, the sword in her hand paused. She did not turn her head, but the corner of her tightly pursed lips eased up a little and carried a trace of a beautiful smile.

Sweeping a glance at the black clothed person who wanted their lives in front of her, she no longer had any regrets in her heart!

After persisting for another quarter of an hour, other than Zhao Min and a few soldiers who were still fighting, the others all died in battle.

The secret guard's losses were also disastrous, especially Nangong Ming's subordinates. Nearly half of them had died or been injured.

However, the people sent by the White House were quite capable.

Dark Ming looked coldly at Nangong Feng and the others who were struggling to survive, and then said sternly, "Kill! Whoever kills Nangong Feng, Crown Prince will reward them handsomely!"

When the others heard this, it was as if they were injected with stimulants as they rushed forward.

Xi Moyao took the time to look at Dark Ming while fighting with all her might.

If she could still walk out of this place alive today, she must kill this bastard! She swore!

At this moment of life and death, Nangong Feng and the others thought that they would die for sure.

Another group of people suddenly descended from the sky. Before Nangong Feng and the others could react, this group of people had already rushed over.

A cold light flashed, and a human life was reaped.

Sword flowers flashed continuously, and blood gushed out.

Just as Nangong Feng and the others were wondering if Dongfang Jin had brought his men back, they saw two more people coming from behind the group.