Ye Cangshan was like a monster at this time, holding a long scythe and waving it around. The blade was thrown out like a whip, and the place connected to the handle automatically became longer. A huge sword light shot into the wall. Qiao Bei leaned against the wall and used the illusory lapis lazuli sword to block the blade. However, his body seemed to be sandwiched between two walls. The pressure almost crushed every bone. He was instantly dizzy. Falling from the wall to the ground.
Looking at Ye Cangshan walking towards him step by step, Qiao Bei gritted his teeth and tried to stand up.
"Whoosh!"
The disappearance of the eaves bird gave Nalan Yanrong the best opportunity. Ye Cangshan, who was caught in the murderous intention, could not defend himself at all, and her green whip penetrated Ye Cangshan's back easily.
Realizing that there was someone else, Ye Cangshan swung back and the blade flew towards Nalan Yanrong. Nalan Yanrong bent her legs and turned her body backward, level with the ground. The blade missed Nalan Yanrong's face by less than an inch. Place flew over and inserted into the wall behind.
This blow would have been impossible to dodge before the battle between Nalan Yanrong and the Mad Swordsman, but after that, Nalan Yanrong was completely different. Her body and mind seemed to be closer to fighting, and even driven by instinct.
Ye Cangshan felt no pain when his chest was penetrated. The murderous intention drove him to kill everyone in front of him at any cost.
Nalan Yanrong dodged, irritating Ye Cangshan. With a force, the blade inserted into the wall retracted. In a flash, three blades separated from the handle, and the three blades quickly slashed at Nalan Yanrong from three directions. .
How to hide?
Quanwu Bone Shrinking Kung Fu!
Nalan Yanrong shrunk her bones, put her left foot on the ground, pushed her right foot forward, jumped up and spun around in the air, passing between the three blades, and the three blades then easily chopped off a pillar several meters wide in the lobby. .
This is not going to work, you can only hide, sooner or later you will be hit, but the attack range of the three blades is too wide and the speed is too fast, there is no time to fight back.
Nalan Yanrong thought about countermeasures secretly. No one present noticed that the illusory rain was still falling, but where was its owner? Zhang asked?
A nearly invisible snake quietly bit Ye Cangshan's neck. An unknown toxin instantly affected Ye Cangshan's energy and blood. If he was still conscious at this time, he could control the blood and force the toxin out, but he He had fallen into murderous intent, and had neither the ability nor the desire to do so. He just wanted to kill Zhang Wen, who appeared slowly in the rain.
"Elder brother, you are wrong!"
The toxin solidified Ye Cangshan's energy and blood, the illusory sickle disappeared, and his movements became sluggish.
A whip wrapped around Ye Cangshan's neck and took off his head.
Judging from Ye Cangshan's eyes, he seemed to have regained his clarity for a moment, but it was unclear whether he regretted it.
But Nalan Yanrong didn't want to wait.
Zhang Wen's Phantom Cat was discovered once, but no one thought there would be a second time.
The two looked at each other, and there was no need to take action because Ye Cangshan, who caused all this, was dead.
Nalan Sheng had no fighting spirit at this time. The black warrior had been divided into several sections by the witches and demons. The dark and seductive red light left an indelible shadow in his heart, and he could not even raise the slightest bit of resistance.
For some reason, Nalan Sheng, who had been practicing martial arts for decades, was like a child who had just learned to walk, babbling and stumbling. He was suddenly hit by a strong middle-aged man. He neither dared to cry nor could he cry. Don't dare to move.
If the witch wanted to kill him, he could have done it long ago, but he preferred this feeling, letting the enemy fall into boundless fear. Killing him then, this kind of blood would be the most delicious.
The appearance of a green whip disturbed this state, and with the death of Ye Cangshan, the battle ended. Qiao Bei climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and joined the battle here with Nalan Yanrong and Zhang Wen.
The witch demon was very dissatisfied with someone messing up his game. Before Green Whip could get close, a dark red light flashed through and then shattered inch by inch. Nalan Yanrong was still looking at the witch demon in front of her. The next second, her shoulders He was hit by a palm and took a few steps back. Zhang Wen and Qiao Bei beside him saw nothing, but the witch demon in front of Nalan Yanrong didn't seem to move.
Although this palm was not heavy, it still shattered Nalan Yanrong's shoulder bone, and traces of blood were exposed on her lips. Unlike Nalan Sheng, Nalan Yanrong was not afraid, but thought of a way to deal with it. .
A snake poked its head out from the rain. As soon as it appeared, the Witch turned around and struck a palm, causing the snake to shatter into pieces and disappear.
"this………………!"
The Witch Demon was too fast at this time and could not even get close with a sneak attack. Zhang Wen had no choice. His Phantom Cat could only create a simple illusion and had no attack ability. He had already used the Stone Hammer and Spirit Snake in the Spirit Realm. The energy and blood required for summoning will affect the ability to move, not to mention being useless.
Qiao Bei's state of single-minded will began to weaken. After three consecutive blows, his energy and blood could not support the consumption of this state. The King of Power Spear also gradually disappeared, and Qiao Bei returned to a first-level virtual warrior.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Qiao Bei, Nalan Yanrong, and Zhang Wen were hit by a palm almost at the same time and knocked to the ground. However, Wu Mo seemed to be still in front and never moved.
Three consecutive palms, three different directions and different distances. Is this speed really achievable by humans?
Nalan Yanrong somewhat understood why her father, who had practiced martial arts for many years, was so afraid and did not dare to move.
Speed is rarely mentioned in most martial arts, because no matter how you practice, the upper limit that humans can reach is there, and it cannot be improved through practice. The moves are different. The more skilled the moves, the more powerful they are. But the problem now is that witchcraft The speed of the devil exceeds the speed of your moves, and even exceeds your eyes and brain. What kind of moves can work in the face of absolute speed?
Everyone had just joined forces to defeat Ye Cangshan's defense, and now they had to face the speed of the Witch Demon. How could they limit him?
"limit??"
Nalan Yanrong thought of a way. The green whip appeared in his hand again. Although the military realm was weak, the benefits were very real and consumed little. Otherwise, Nalan Yanrong would not be able to hurt any fourth-level person with just her own attack power. Virtual scholar.
The green whip was swung quickly, not close to the Witch Demon's position, but covering a three-foot radius around him, slowly pressing forward. With a look from Nalan Yanrong, Zhang Wen and Qiao Bei launched attacks at the same time. The green whip shattered, and Nalan Yanrong sensed the position immediately, and the two attacked in this direction. Their speed coordination reached the extreme, but they still failed.
When the palms and swords of the two reached the attack position, the Witch Demon had already trampled Nalan Yanrong under his feet and was kicked in the chest. Nalan Yanrong was lying on the ground, panting and vomiting blood, her whole body contracting. Concentrate your energy and blood and prepare for the final blow.
"Little baby, your mind works very fast!"
At this moment, Nalan Sheng, who had been motionless, suddenly rolled up Nalan Cong, who was lying aside, and rushed towards the door quickly.
This battle can no longer be won, so why force it? Qiao Bei had a reason to kill the witches and demons, and had sworn hatred, and the sect could avenge himself someday, so Nalan Sheng chose to escape.
Naturally, the witch demon did not allow Nalan Sheng to escape, so he dodged, blocked in front of him, and struck out with a palm.
Nalan Sheng mustered up all his strength to resist the palm, then changed direction and ran towards Nalan Yanrong.
When Nalan Sheng pulled Nalan Yanrong's collar, her heart was shaken. Her father actually took the risk and took her away?
The witch demon was already very fast. How could Nalan Sheng and two people leave? Before he even got close to the gate, Nalan Sheng felt the breath of the witch demon behind him. With a flick of his hand, Nalan Yanrong was thrown towards Wu Mo took Nalan Cong out of the gate.
"Sure enough, all this is not an illusion!" Nalan Yanrong thought miserably.
For a long time, Nalan Yanrong has been having the same dream. It's not even a dream, but a scene that appears unconsciously in her mind. Her parents are talking about whether to send her away. They don't know where to send her, but since she can remember, , she did not hear such a conversation, and this scene always appeared repeatedly in her mind, whether in a dream or when she was awake. At first, she did not pay attention to it, but the longer it went, the more times it appeared. It's becoming more and more real, even like what I heard yesterday.
"It's better to send it out, maybe it will be useful in the future..."
These two sentences were like needles, pricking Nalan Yanrong's heart every day. What was wrong with me? Not a man? Are women no longer human beings? ?
Nalan Yanrong couldn't understand and didn't dare to ask. Nalan Sheng had never criticized her harshly over the years, so she couldn't confirm whether that scene really existed.
But at this time, perhaps it is the time when that scene is said to be useful, and perhaps the same is true for the battle just now.
A tear fell gently into the illusory rain and disappeared quickly, as if it had never appeared.
The witch demon didn't care much about Nalan Yanrong and knocked him aside with a palm. However, despite this short moment of obstruction, Nalan Sheng had already run out of the gate for tens of meters. The fourth-level Xushi mustered up his energy and ran very quickly. Yes, the witch demon suddenly became furious. He would definitely catch up if he went after him, but there were Nalan Yanrong, Qiao Bei and Murong Di in the lobby. These three people could take the opportunity to escape. Looking at Nalan Sheng running in the distance, the witch demon Mo weighed it up and thought it was Nalan Sheng who was more important, so he chased after him.
The rest of the people in the lobby took a breath. Nalan Yanrong received a few slaps and her whole body was sore. She sat on the ground and looked at Qiao Bei and Zhang Wen, who were also scarred, with sad and helpless expressions on their faces.
"what to do?!"
This question was like a heavy burden, pressing hard on the three of them, while Murong Di who was beside them had already fainted due to excessive blood loss.
The three of them knew they had to make an immediate decision. With the speed of the witch demon, it wouldn't take long to catch up and kill Nalan Sheng.
Zhang Wen and Nalan Yanrong are very familiar with the terrain of Quanwumen. After going out and hiding, it should be difficult for the witches and demons to find them, but what happens after that? The witch demon has occupied the Quanwu Sect and moved the entire Qilin Sect here. All the disciples have entered the Quanwu Pass. What else can anyone do to him!
stay? Continue to fight? But how to fight?
Nalan Yanrong sighed and said: "I have one more move. You will see me hitting the ground soon, then attack the Witch Demon's feet. Maybe you will have a chance to kill him!"
"good!"
If Qiao Bei doesn't leave, he has a blood feud and this is his only chance.
If Zhang Wen doesn't leave, he also has a grudge. Dozens of elders in the entire Wu Sect were all destroyed by Wu Mo and Ye Cangshan. If he leaves like this, how will he be able to live up to the ancestors of all generations in the future!
The three of them only exchanged a few words when they heard a bang. Nalan Sheng flew in from behind while holding Nalan in his arms, and directly hit the chair behind the three of them.
At this time, all the bones in Nalan Sheng's body were broken, and he lay limply on the seat. In his arms was his son. Although the two of them were still alive, they were as weak as a thread and extremely weak.
"Oh? It's great that you haven't left yet!" Wu Mo was ecstatic to see the three of them still in the lobby.
"Want to know why we don't leave?"
Seeing that they had no intention of escaping, the Witch Demon was no longer anxious and said slowly: "Why!"
