Chapter 965 Shuang'er is willing to share the glory with you...
Seeing that the situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable, Ximen Lie couldn't help but feel panic in his heart.
His eyes swept across the battlefield quickly, and he saw that his own side was gradually showing signs of decline, while the enemy was fighting more and more courageous and more powerful.
He suddenly crushed a sound transmission talisman and shouted, "Dark Martyr! Attack!"
As the words fell, more than 5,000 dark martyrs dressed in black uniforms rushed in from all directions.
Their figures were like ghosts, quickly and quietly approaching Su Chenyin and others.
These dark martyrs all had their faces covered, revealing only a pair of cold and sharp eyes.
They exuded a chilling and murderous aura. It was obvious that they were all brutally trained warriors who had no fear of life or death.
The dark martyrs surrounded Su Chenyin and others in a fan shape, and the pressure in the air doubled instantly.
Among this group of dark martyrs, the leader was tall.
He held a huge battle axe in his hand and glanced at Su Chenyin and others with an expressionless face.
Upon seeing this, Ximen Lie immediately shouted, "Lietian, capture Ximen Li and Su Yi alive for this clan leader! Kill the others without mercy!"
His voice echoed in the air, carrying undisguised murderous intent and determination.
"Yes! Master!" Lietian immediately responded and looked at Su Chenyin and others with a sinister murderous look.
Faced with this sudden change, Su Chenyin's expression did not change at all.
She jumped lightly and landed beside Jun Yijue: "It seems that they are planning to burn their boats and fight to the death."
Jun Yijue nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed with Su Chenyin's opinion.
His inky black hair fluttered in the wind, and the immortal aura around him formed a sharp contrast with the murderous aura of the dark martyrs.
"Let's go together and fight quickly!"
Su Yi suddenly shouted loudly, and his voice exploded in the air like thunder.
The long sword in his hand drew a cold light in the air, pointing directly at the leader of the Dark Martyrs.
Seeing this, Ji Lier tightly gripped the whip in her hand and followed Su Yi with a determined look.
Upon seeing this, everyone adjusted their positions quickly and in unison, forming a tight formation, ready to meet this even more fierce wave of attacks.
The Dark Martyrs were not to be outdone and were the first to attack, their figures moving around like ghosts.
The weapons in their hands glowed coldly, and their coordinated footsteps caused the ground to tremble slightly.
The leader, Lietian, was nine feet tall, with a battle axe spinning in his hand, bringing up gusts of bloody wind.
"Form a formation!" Lietian roared.
After hearing the order, the Dark Martyrs immediately changed their formation and formed a huge strangulation formation in an instant.
The black mist around them rose into the sky, shrouding the entire courtyard in a murderous atmosphere.
Su Chenyin raised the corners of his lips slightly, and gently stroked the hilt of the sword with his fingertips: "Is that all you can do?"
She suddenly turned to look at Jun Yijue, with a cunning light in her eyes, "Let's see who solved more problems?"
Jun Yijue's black hair moved without wind, and there seemed to be stars flowing in his eyes.
He said nothing, just raised his hand slightly.
In an instant, the color of the world changed!
A dazzling golden beam of light descended from the sky, like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky.
This beam of light seemed to have life, accurately covering one third of the Dark Martyrs.
When the beam of light dissipated, a shocking scene appeared -
Those originally aggressive men in black have now turned into a pile of powder and drifted away in the wind.
"Ajue, you cheated!" Su Chenyin couldn't help but let out a coquettish sound when she saw this.
But at this moment, the red sword in her hand had turned into countless golden streams of light that shot out.
Each stream of light accurately penetrated the throats of the three dark martyrs, bringing up puffs of scarlet blood.
She tapped her toes lightly, and the red dress fluttered like a butterfly. Wherever she passed, the enemies fell down like harvested wheat.
Ximen Yinshuang stood in the distance, still staring at Jun Yijue's figure in fascination.
She gathered her messy hair and shouted to Jun Yijue in a sickly sweet voice, "Sir! Why do you have to work so hard for these bitches?"
"As long as you are willing to submit to my Ximen family, Shuang'er is willing to share the glory with you..."
Before she finished her words, every streak of light that flew past her cheek cut off a strand of her hair.
"Ah——" Ximen Yinshuang screamed in horror.
She reached out and touched her cheek, only to feel a burning pain. It turned out that the light had left a deep blood mark on her face.
"Ms. Ximen, you should take care of your own face first." Su Chenyin laughed sarcastically, "Your thick makeup can't even cover up your distorted expression."
Ximen Yinshuang was so angry at Su Chenyin's words that she was shaking all over and her eyes were wide open.
She touched the bloodstain on her cheek and screamed piercingly: "Lietian, kill her! Kill that bitch for me!"
Upon hearing the order, Lietian roared, and the battle axe chopped towards Su Chenyin with the force of splitting a mountain.
Before the axe blade fell, the fierce gust of wind had already blew the loose hair on Su Chenyin's forehead into the air.
Su Chenyin didn't even try to dodge, but just slowly raised his left hand.
Just when the battle axe was about to hit her, there was a loud "clang" sound.
"clang--"
The sound of metal colliding was deafening.
Lietian widened his eyes, unable to believe that his battle axe was clamped by two slender jade fingers, making it impossible to move forward any further.
There was a golden light in Su Chenyin's eyes, and the red sword in his right hand directly pierced through Lietian's chest.
"Is this all you, Ximen family's dog, can do?" She drew out her sword and shook off the blood on it.
Lietian's huge body fell to the ground with a loud bang, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes.
On the other side, Su Yi's long sword was like a dragon, and wherever the sword energy passed, the Dark Martyrs were instantly frozen into ice sculptures.
Ji Li'er followed closely beside him, the whip in her hand wielding a whip like a snake escaping a cave, each strike accurately shattering an ice sculpture.
"Junior Sister Ji, go to the left!" Su Yi reminded without turning his head.
Ji Lier understood, spun around and swung the whip, knocking away the three sneak attacking dark martyrs.
There was a flash of cold light in her eyes, and she pinched her left hand, and an ice lotus blossomed in her palm.
"Go!" She shouted softly, and the ice lotus flew into the enemy group, instantly exploding countless ice blades.
Amid screams, more than a dozen dark martyrs fell.
The battle entered a white-hot stage, and the courtyard of the Ximen family seemed to have turned into a hell on earth.
The blood flowed like a fountain, dyeing the ground scarlet, which was shocking to the sight.
The corpses were piled up in a mess, emitting a disgusting bloody smell.
Ximen Lie stood in the distance, watching this tragic scene, feeling both horrified and unwilling.
He could not accept that the honor of his family was trampled upon at this moment, and he could not tolerate these juniors who were decades younger than him showing off in front of him.
Ximen Lie stared at Jun Yijue and the others, with a hint of viciousness flashing in his eyes.
"Humph, I just don't believe that my Ximen Hidden Family's ten thousand years of foundation can't defeat you youngsters who are still wet behind the ears!"
Ximen Lie's murmuring voice echoed in the bloody air, revealing a sense of despair and madness.