Ye Lingzhi's eyes were red and she kept shaking her head at him, "No, Cheng Ye, no!"

Tears fell down his cheeks, "Cheng Ye, don't do anything stupid."

She wanted to rush out, but the gate formation was closed, and she couldn't rush out at all.

Cheng Ye turned around and glanced at her reluctantly, then turned towards Shang Ling.

Xiao rushed over.

"No!" Ye Lingzhi's shrill voice came from behind.

But he didn't seem to hear it.

Song Yan and Jian Qiqi had already put life and death aside, and their abilities were much stronger than Ye Lingzhi's group, so the couple was determined not to go back and wanted to fight Shang Lingxiao to the end.

When the sunrise slowly climbed up, Shang Lingxiao's ear-piercing laughter echoed in front of the sword gate.

Situ Gu Huai and others had already hid far away, and the residents near Jianmen had also fled because of this battle.

For fear of being affected.

There was a river of blood in front of the sword gate. There were many dead and injured, but almost none was intact.

The complete awakening of this blood-drinking knife is simply terrifying.

Bo Xingzhi helped Ruan Su stand up. Both of them were covered in scars and looked extremely embarrassed.

Song Yan had already passed out, and Cheng Ye dragged him to the entrance of the gate-protecting formation.

And Jian Qiqi was so tired now that she couldn't even stand up.

That big hammer was stained with blood.

She was also covered in injuries, and her arms were almost too tired to lift.

Blood dripped down her forehead and almost into her eyes. She reluctantly raised her arm to wipe it and looked at the rising sun.

He spoke in a hoarse voice, "It's dawn..."

It was a really brutal night.

But the blood-drinking knife didn't seem tired.

Possessing endless strength and endless watering of blood.

It's really terrible.

Desperately terrible.

So desperate.

"But the Blood Drinking Sword is still alive and kicking." Cheng Ye's thin figure reluctantly stood up and raised the sword, "I don't believe it, he can live forever, forever."

But before he even got close to the blood-drinking knife, he was slapped back by the other party and fell heavily to the ground.

With a pounce, he spit out another mouthful of blood, which shows how powerful the blood-drinking knife is.

Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi were very tired that night. They looked at each other and then raised their swords to attack the blood-drinking knife again.

Under the morning sun, Ruan Su was covered in blood. The cold wind blew up her long hair, and her watery eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Bo Xingzhi's eyes were cold and his whole body was filled with a chilling air.

Ruan Su sacrificed Princess Li's other two swords, always three swords, and the power of the three swords combined into one was doubled.

She threw the sword to Bo Xingzhi.

Bo Xingzhi reached out to catch it and at the same time opened the mask left by Prince Li.
Chapter completed!