Although the wolf Chenyan in front of him was showing signs of exhaustion, he was still a wild wolf that could not be underestimated.
At this moment, he was standing next to the huge rock, with the rusty knife in his hand inserted into the soil, breathing heavily, waiting to adjust his breath before continuing to fight.
Lang Chenyan's eyes seemed to be empty, and he could only aim at Yu Zichai. He hadn't fought so hard for a long time, and today he was risking the reputation of Tianjiang Five Swords and leaving Yu Zichai's life behind.
The two of them took a breath, and their bodies were glued together again almost at the same time. The force of the cracking rocks extended in all directions, and the trees on the top of the cliff were uprooted one after another, and the gravel and mud and grass were blown away.
The three-party battle raged around Lanyun Pavilion.
Time passed by the sword, and the three people in the pavilion had gradually climbed to the top.
From the ninth floor, the color of the moonlight can already be seen vividly. But the three people who were being chased and restrained had no time to appreciate it.
The nine-color glazed staircase going up from the bottom had been completely damaged by the fierce fighting. Some of the railings had been completely pulled out, and iron rods and wooden strips of different lengths were scattered all over the floor.
There were signs of burns and cuts on the carpets and walls, and the floor was even smashed in several places. The fragile candlelight was basically extinguished, and the Lanyun Pavilion was almost completely dark.
"Nine tunes·Moliu!"
The figure running in front of Ying Rui has become more and more embarrassed, and the distance between him and the two people is getting closer and closer.
Just as he turned the sharp bend in the corridor, Lu Dingmo followed behind him at the same time. His five fingers opened the cracks in the air, and the ink flow shot out in separate streams like arrows, hissing through the air and sweeping across.
Ying Kui's vitality is becoming increasingly scarce, and his power is almost exhausted. Facing two people whose cultivation level is no less than his own, it is really not easy for him to still come here.
"Shadow Eclipse..." He twisted his hand and turned his palm with difficulty, and the nearly exhausted black flame flew out weakly, barely blocking Lu Dingmo's move.
"Let's take it easy!" Lu Dingmo shouted immediately when he saw this.
Xiao Wanhu followed the two of them. Lu Dingmo was so hardworking and reckless, so of course he could also be lazy. Anyway, it is my duty to ensure that one of them does not suddenly die.
Now it seems that there is no way for Yinggui to recover. However, he still had information about Xi Zishi, so he couldn't watch Lu Dingmo kill him with one move in anger.
At this moment, Lu Dingmo had already chased Ying Zu. With him so close, Lu Dingmo would naturally not let him go.
Without hesitation, he immediately made a move, and the diffused ink mist rolled across the ground, his power was evident!
When Xiao Wanhu saw this situation, he was slightly shocked.
And Shadow Corpse also understands that this move is inevitable. In an instant, he took a quick look around his surroundings, only to find that it was impossible to escape.
He thought silently, wanting to touch the small cloth bag that was close to his body. But Lu Dingmo's moves were about to hit him in an instant, and he ran out of time!
A huge mass of ink flow surged above the head and extended in all directions. The strong energy made him almost unable to open his eyes!
"Huimo Dang Qingcheng..."
In the small space, Lu Ding Mo Ji mastered the move, causing the surrounding air pressure to suddenly drop.
Xiao Wanhu was secretly shocked. Such a move, depending on Ying Kui's current condition, may not lead to death!
At the same moment, Ying Gu was at his wits' end. Seeing that the move was about to be blocked, he tightened all the muscles around his body, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.
It was a famous Confucian move, and the strong wind swept away, the curtains of the surrounding tables and chairs were twisted, the air shrank, and there were bursts of urgent screams!
However, just before the decision of life and death——
"Uh...poof!!"
In an instant, the ink energy condensed in the palm of his hand had not yet fallen, and instantly dispersed in the air. At the same time, the rich fragrance of ink fills the air, giving you a suffocating feeling like falling into an ink vat.
The black mist flower exploded. Ying Gu felt something strange in surprise and slowly opened his eyes.
At the critical moment, Xiao Wanhu didn't even have time to move to block his attack. But now, he also saw Lu Dingmo, half-kneeling on the ground vulnerable and coughing blood, hidden by the black mist.
The sudden change caused both of them to be stunned.
It was already a suspenseful ending just now, but I didn't expect that something like this would happen...?
But Ying Kui reacted quickly. When he got the rare opportunity, he immediately ran away and ran upstairs. Xiao Wanhu quickly followed Lu Dingmo and bent down to check on him.
In the sudden situation, Lu Dingmo's body felt like tearing pain, causing his Qi veins to suddenly become disordered, and the accumulated ultimate move also collapsed.
At this moment, he was concentrating on suppressing the abnormality in his body, but the strange feeling in his body was absorbing his true energy. At the same time, severe pain hit him one after another, washing over his mind.
Seeing the pain on his face, Xiao Wanhu immediately thought that it was the sword wound from the Plague Sword just now.
I didn't expect that it could reach such an extent without treatment for a while. Xiao Wanhu stared at him closely, her hands secretly pinching the corners of her drooping clothes.
In fact, with Lu Dingmo's cultivation level, he would not have suffered such a quick attack from the Plague Sword. But he kept stimulating his true energy all the way, and his internal energy was depleted a lot, which intensified Green Greedy Wolf's awakening.
But it was too late now. By the time he noticed this situation, the flower seeds had already been integrated into his blood. At this moment, as the meridian marrow enters the mind, the painful and painful feeling hits back and forth like a wave.
"Hurry up and chase... Ying Gu..." He reluctantly said to Xiao Wanhu.
When he got closer, Xiao Wanhu could even hear his teeth grinding back and forth violently, making a rustling sound.
"You..." Xiao Wanhu looked down at him, feeling a little nervous about him for the first time.
