Chapter 579 Diao Chan abandoned his halberd and retreated to the east, and the east stopped Diao Chan

——If you are born as a woman, you should devote your life to love, that’s all.

Diao Chan Wuxin and Dongfang Jing were entangled. After a while, she held a chain painting halberd in her hand, "Ji Ming Yuexiang. Dongfang Jing, I don't want to hurt you, so I'll do it myself."

A fragrant wind filled the air, Diao Chan smiled and bewildered. Before she finished speaking, she had already arrived. She swayed her legs with her soft body and chains. She was wonderful, but her murderous intent was hidden.

when!

The chain painting halberd is arrogant and lingering, and the fragrance is like the wind, which makes people confused. Diao Chan's blow is fascinating, making people sigh.

This woman really has the power to collapse the country.

This attack was really fast. Although Dongfang Jing practiced the fast sword and even held the famous sword [Dongfang Bubai], he was no match at all. He suddenly found that the speed he was proud of was not worth mentioning in front of Diao Chan. The ghostly figure was like a painting and illusion, and it was amazing that Dongfang Jing could not keep up with Diao Chan's speed. He had to be embarrassed by this attack, and had to step back and resist.

But after one blow, Dongfang Jing was depressed to find that compared with the speed, his strength was even worse. He obviously felt that the "weak" beauty did not exert force, but he could not stop it at all. His arm was shocked by the blow and could not move, and even his legs were a little weak.

Fortunately, Diao Chan had no intention of hurting him. He successfully hit the sky and flew in the air like Chang'e landing on the moon. The fairy was shocked and the fragrance passed by, and she was about to cross from Dongfang Jing's head.

However, how could the last genius of the Eastern Family be a weak person? Even if he looks weak and elegant, he is finally a bloody man!

With a sharp gritted teeth, Dongfang Jing held back a mouthful of blood and used a unique skill of [Dead Heroes Fragrance]. He actually forced his body to control his body, stepped on the steps to leave the fragrance again, and stabbed another sword.

Dongfang Bubai and the legendary figure are both rare geniuses in history, even if it is just a sword.

But this sword was extremely demonic, and in its sharpness, it was like a ghost, but it was a pink blood that thrust at Diao Chan drunk.

Dongfang Jing really had a murderous intent in this sword, and he had to do so, because he would definitely not be able to stop Diao Chan without using all his strength.

Therefore, this strange sword seemed simple, but it was already Dongfang Jing's limit. He stabbed it with a sword and vomited blood at first, with awesome eyes, but the effect was extraordinary. He saw that a pink blood rainbow passed by, and Diao Chan was lost in his mind for a moment and almost couldn't dodge.

However, there are still too many differences after all. Even if she is a woman, Diao Chan is still a thousand-year-old monster. As a powerful inner sect in the ancient world, her qualifications are extremely strong. She has been following her over the years and has been following Lu Bu. Her martial arts have become picturesque inadvertently. Otherwise, she would not have been able to use this unpredictable strange weapon, the Chain Painted Gaulle [Yuexiang], which is not that simple.

In the meantime, Diao Chan's eyes were cold and ruthless, her delicate body flashed, and her body was accidentally folded. When she was amazed by her flexibility, she had already blocked Dongfang Jing's decisive attack.

But no one expected that such a powerful Diao Chan did not take advantage of the victory and just shouted, "Beautiful." He abandoned the chain painting halberd, stepped on his feet in emptiness, turned into a beautiful stream of smoke, and rushed towards the exit of the secret realm alone.

He couldn't stop him, and Dongfang Jing could no longer move. He tried his best to stop Diao Chan's weapon, but he could not stop Diao Chan's body.

Yes, a real man is on the battlefield, and his weapons are never left. The sword is on the person, and the sword is on the person. Unfortunately, Diao Chan is not her husband. Even though her martial arts are superb, she is just a woman. She doesn’t have that much red tape. For her, the chain painting halberd [Yuexiang], but compared with her husband Lu Bu, not to mention throwing it away, even if she breaks it with her own hands, what’s the harm?

Being a woman should devote your life to love, just like that.

Diao Chan has gone, and the one who can stop him is unwilling to take action, but the one who has already taken action is unable to fight again. No one can stop this fierce woman.

However!

"You can't leave! Otherwise, Lu Bu will definitely die!" Dongfang Jing squirted another mouthful of blood, but he didn't care, but shouted!

At this moment, Dongfang Jing could no longer run. Although he was still standing, there was Diao Chan chain halberd hanging on his shoulders, blood flowing, and it was so impenetrable.

The incident just now was really caught off guard. However, Dongfang Jing's actions were still seen by everyone. They were shocked and admired that the young man from the Dongfang family was so strong that he even avoided the chains and paintings thrown by Diao Chan in order to shout a word, so he was seriously injured.

No matter what his purpose was, at least Dongfang Jing's reaction was worthy of his ancestors' reputation.

Mixed with pain, Dongfang's voice was a little shrill. Although this sound could not be shocking the world and wept the ghosts and gods, it was hoarse and dry and broken the world, which finally made Diao Chan stop.

Diao Chan stopped, of course not because Dongfang Jing was injured. Such a thing was insignificant to her. She was just because Dongfang Jing said... that was what forced her to stop.

With a sound of sound, Diao Chan's body suddenly stopped, but she forced herself to stop her pace. Even if she did this, she would suffer a lot of harm. However, although the world's number one beauty almost fell down, she didn't care about her body. She just turned around in a daze and uttered a few words in a trembling voice, "Are you saying that Lord Fengxian still has any help?"

"Of course, you come back first. Don't worry, I am also a child of the Dongfang family, so I will naturally not deceive you with lies." Seeing Diao Chan stop, Dongfang Jing finally felt relieved. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood from his mouth. As for the white-faced scholar on his shoulder, there was already a white-faced scholar who helped stop the bleeding, which was not a big deal.

But this battle that fought for life was not Dongfang Jing's style, which made his breath unclear for a while, as if the sick Li Xunhuan was alive, making people feel scared and pity, "Diao Chan, you have to believe us and Chen Xiaoming. Since you said you would take you away, how could you break your promise?

Remember, you and Lord Fengxian are the people Chen Xiaoming asked for!

You can't believe me, but don't doubt Chen Xiaoming's ability. I think you know very well why your husband let us in."

Hearing this, Diao Chan dared not doubt it. Besides, she didn't want to doubt it. Even if there was a falsehood in Dongfang Jing's words, she would rather choose this illusion that was not true or false than a temporary farewell.

Instead of thinking about how to die more beautifully, it is better to fight until the last moment. As long as there is hope, Diao Chan will not give up.
Chapter completed!