Chapter 1706: The Death of the National Teacher (1)

All the enemies have arrived in front of the national teacher and Emperor Xiaoyun.
The national teacher raised his sleeves and protected Emperor Xiaoyun in his arms. His Yun Qingfeng's faint eyes turned to the man, and the corners of his lips were raised faintly: "There is only half the time left for you to leave, although I I can't face these people, but it's enough to deal with Banzhuxiang..."
As long as he survives this half-pillar of incense, Xiaoyun will be safe...
In the arms of the national teacher, Di Xiaoyun couldn't even move, her strength was not as good as that of the national teacher, and she couldn't break free of his imprisonment.
I could only watch those swords, sticks, guns and swords head on, causing her beautiful pupils to shrink suddenly.
The blood bloomed before her eyes, like a rose, which pierced her eyes and hurt her heart...
"Do not!!!"
Her voice was stern and sounded in the mountains and seas all this time, tears streaming down from her eyes, covering her face.
Every injury of the national teacher was like a sharp thorn, which pierced her heart fiercely, leaving her heartbroken and heart-piercing.
She can't wait for all the damage to be on her body.
But the man in front of her, like a god, stood by her side, blocking all the harm for her.
Even with blood dripping and skin peeling, the man's brows never wrinkled, his complexion was calm and indifferent, without changing the color.
The whole world seemed to have disappeared from Di Xiaoyun's eyes. Only the man who wandered like the wind was in her eyes, so quiet... She even knew her own heartbeat.
"what happened?"
The man's eyes shrouded in the black mist glowed with weird green light, coldly looking at the national teacher, and said coldly: "Why is he not dead yet?"
After so many attacks, how can he continue to stand here?
The national teacher did not speak, he firmly guarded the girl in his arms, his eyes were as calm as water, without any waves.
It's just that his footsteps are a bit staggering. Without the agility before, his attacks are slowing down more and more, and he can no longer be as fast and agile as the original...
A sword came from the rear and slashed on the shoulder of the national teacher. The blood shot out pierced Di Xiaoyun's eyes red, and her heartbeat had disappeared from her chest.
The man's ink hair was shallow in the wind, misty and immortal. Every movement of his was deeply engraved in Di Xiaoyun's heart and burned into her mind, making her heartbroken.
Gradually, he didn't have the initial strength, and the hand that was closely watching Di Xiaoyun slowly loosened. The whole person seemed to be fished out from a sea of ​​blood, but even so, it would not affect his independence. Temperament.
"National Division!"
Di Xiaoyun saw that the national teacher had no extra strength, she hurriedly raised her hand, hugged the man tightly with both arms, and left her back to those people...
The attack came suddenly and fell like a storm.
Seeing that Di Xiaoyun's small body would be smashed to pieces under the swords of those people, Di Xiaoyun also closed his eyes, planning to endure countless pain and injury...
but……
Just when those swords were about to fall on her, the swords suddenly turned into stars and disappeared in the air.
Then disappeared, and the group of enemies rushing in quickly, also turned into star points, and dissipated under the moonlight.
"The time is up?" The man's face changed drastically, and he looked at Di Xiaoyun gloomily, "Kill this guy first this time, so that Di Cang lost a right hand man, and I will kill you next time!"