My bedroom is connected to ancient times, I am in love with the prince

Suddenly, she saw the leader take half a step back, holding the sword tightly in his hand, his body tense as if facing a great enemy.

At the same time, the birds in the forest were startled and fled in all directions!

Lin Xiangxiang looked past him and looked into the distance, only to see Xie Beiheng's figure slowly appearing on the top of the mountain.

The wind was howling, he was holding a long sword, standing in the wind in a black robe, the hem of his robe dancing wildly in the wind, making a rustling sound.

His eyes were cold and sharp, stern and resolute, and he exuded a strong murderous intent.

Lin Xiangxiang felt the hand holding her tighten slightly.

When Lin Xiangxiang saw that he was alone, her heart trembled suddenly, her nose felt sore, and tears instantly blurred her eyes.

Xie Beiheng's eyes were cold, and he glanced at the person in front of him with disdain. After just one glance, he passed him and cast his gaze on the woman behind him.

A man in black stood beside her, holding her hands tightly behind her back. Her face was as pale as paper, her eyes filled with tears. On the windswept mountaintop, she looked as fragile as a delicate flower about to fall.

Xie Beiheng's heart suddenly ached, as if it was being tightly squeezed by an invisible hand.

The aura on his body suddenly became extremely fierce, his eyes swept fiercely towards the person in front of him, and his voice was as cold as a sword:

"This prince is here, let her go!"

The black-clad leader was originally frightened by the powerful murderous aura of Xie Beiheng. He looked nervous and alert, ready to draw his sword at any time.

After hearing Xie Beiheng's words, he uttered a sinister laugh, "Dayue's God of War General is now willing to come here alone to die for a woman. He is truly a romantic!"

Xie Beiheng's eyes were as cold as black ice. If he wasn't worried about Xiangxiang's safety and wanted to wait for Xu Chong and An Yi to bring people to support him, the sword in his hand would not give him the chance to say another word!

Xie Beiheng pretended to be scrutinizing him, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, a look of contempt on his face, "Lowly Beirong people?"

Hearing this, the black-clothed leader was indeed enraged, instantly filled with murderous intent, and said hatefully: "Xie Beiheng, today is the day you die!"

Xie Beiheng looked at him with interest and sneered, "Really? If so, then let this prince die with a clear conscience."

"Who is the master behind you? Who ordered you to kill this prince?"

The black-clad leader snorted coldly, "The master's identity is also..."

Suddenly, a sharp and piercing whistle was heard in the woods.

Then a large number of men in black emerged from all directions like ghosts. In the blink of an eye, the top of the mountain was densely packed with men in black.

The leader in black was stunned!

Why, Master...

Then he immediately realized that he had fallen into a trap and Xie Beiheng was delaying time!

A pair of sinister eyes stared at Xie Beiheng tightly, filled with anger and bloodiness, and shouted angrily: "Kill him!"

As his voice rang out, Lin Xiangxiang saw all the men in black rushing towards Xie Beiheng in an instant.

Lin Xiangxiang was so nervous and frightened that her whole body was shaking, and her teeth were biting her lower lip tightly.

She was extremely worried and scared, but she didn't dare to make a sound. The only thing she could do now was not to disturb him and not distract him from her!

Xie Beiheng's eyes were as cold as frost, and the long sword in his hand emitted a series of cold rays. His sword moves were swift and his momentum was like a rainbow. Every time he swung the sword, a string of scarlet blood flowers came up.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen men in black had fallen around Xie Beiheng, blood dyed the ground red, and the strong smell of blood filled the entire top of Ao'an Mountain.

The people around him fell one by one, but the men in black seemed not to see anything. They showed no fear and did not care about life or death at all. They continued to surge forward like a tide.

It's a assassin!

Xie Beiheng frowned. He actually sent out more than a hundred assassins. The person behind this was really going to fight to the death this time!

The murderous aura on Xie Beiheng suddenly became more intense, his sword skills were powerful and majestic, and every sword was accurate and deadly. In the blink of an eye, more than ten men in black fell in a pool of blood.

Accompanied by a sharp sword energy and a cold light, another assassin's chest was pierced, and blood splattered everywhere.

As time went by, more and more soldiers fell, and the corpses piled up like a mountain. Xie Beiheng fought his way through the blood and got closer and closer to Lin Xiangxiang.

This was the first time that Lin Xiangxiang experienced such a bloody scene. She was so scared that her face turned pale, her whole body was shaking, and she could hardly breathe!

So many people, so many people died. The strong smell of blood made her stomach churn and she almost vomited.

She saw Xie Beiheng constantly waving the sword in his hand, with a resolute and unstoppable momentum. As the men in black fell one by one, he was getting closer and closer to her!

He was covered in blood!

Lin Xiangxiang was extremely worried, and her eyes filled with tears followed his figure anxiously.

I don’t know if he was injured!

At this moment, he was like a peerless hero, standing alone on the top of a mountain where wind and clouds were surging, holding a long sword, sweeping through thousands of troops just to save her!

The man in black next to Lin Xiangxiang saw Xie Beiheng getting closer and closer, so he grabbed Lin Xiangxiang and took a few steps back. There was a cliff not far behind them!

Amidst the flash of swords and shadows, Xie Beiheng flashed and came in front of Lin Xiangxiang like lightning.

His speed was unbelievable. Before the man in black next to Lin Xiangxiang could react, Xie Beiheng had already pierced his throat with a sword, and a string of blood gushed out.

"what……"

Lin Xiangxiang screamed in fright, but then she covered her mouth tightly with both hands, tears streaming down her face. She couldn't fall behind at this time!

Xie Beiheng raised his knife and quickly cut the rope tied to Lin Xiangxiang's hands.

Then, holding the sword in his right hand, he quickly embraced her in his left hand, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, staring at the assassin opposite.

But she uttered an extremely gentle voice: "Xiangxiang, don't be afraid!"

Lin Xiangxiang's lips trembled, and her voice began to tremble: "I... I'm not afraid. Are you hurt?"

Xie Beiheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile: "No, don't worry, they can't hurt me!"

"Stand here for a while and wait for me!"

After saying that, he hid Lin Xiangxiang behind him, flashed away, and returned to the enemy camp in an instant.

Xie Beiheng was like a god of death. Wherever he went, the dead soldiers fell down one after another, accompanied by shrill screams and gushing blood. In a blink of an eye, there were less than thirty dead soldiers left on the top of the mountain.

In the woods, the man hiding in the tree clenched his fists, his veins bulged, and his whole body exuded a strong anger and murderous intent.

His face was covered by a half-black, half-white mask with painted fangs.

He picked up the longbow beside him, quickly drew the bow and put the arrow on it, with the tip of the arrow pointing directly at Lin Xiangxiang's chest.