"Where's Master? Why are you the only one here?"
Lu Nianchou and Hong Lingbo join forces to fight against the enemy and face the Quanzhen Sect's Beidou Tiangang Sword Formation.
"Master competed with that old bastard Liu Chuxuan and fought their way to the cliff."
Hong Lingbo's face turned slightly pale, but she did not panic at all. Although she was not very old, she had followed Li Mochou around the world for many years and experienced countless fights.
Although the situation at this time was dangerous, she was not without the ability to fight back. If she was really at the critical moment of life and death, she could just hit the enemy with the Ice Soul Silver Needle and make him poisonous.
She could make the enemy throw a rat weapon, and her life would not be in danger until she got the antidote.
Hong Lingbo has not experienced this kind of thing before. Although he will inevitably suffer some hardships, he can save his life.
"These seven guys are really shameless. They claim to be a decent family in vain, but they actually besieged you, a teenage girl."
Lu Nianchou didn't know Hong Lingbo's life-saving means, but when he saw that her situation was extremely critical, he immediately looked at the Quanzhen Sect disciples with somewhat unkind eyes.
"Humph, when dealing with you disciples of the female devil who kill innocent thieves indiscriminately, there is no need to talk about moral principles in the world. Killing you will be justice for heaven."
"That's right, you two are still young, but you have already done a lot of evil, your hands are stained with blood, and you don't know how many martial arts people you will kill in the future."
"Keeping you here is also a disaster!"
"No one of you two can escape today!"
The seven Quanzhen Sect disciples spoke one after another, their tone was unkind and full of murderous intent.
Most of them are in their twenties and thirties, and their internal skills are at the level of understanding the twelve serious meridians, which is not much different from Lu Nianchou and Hong Lingbo.
It's just that the sword formations echoed each other, the sword lights intertwined, and they were as dense as a net. Even the internal forces were able to penetrate each other, and their strength suddenly skyrocketed.
The seven people join forces to use the Beidou Tiangang Sword Formation, and can even compete with masters who have penetrated the Twelve Meridians and whose internal energy circulates around the sky.
Lu Nianchou and Hong Lingbo fought back with swords and swords, but were still being killed. They could only parry but had no power to fight back.
Keng! Keng! Keng!
The swords and sword shadows were crisscrossed, and seven long swords intertwined into a net, encircling Lu Nianchou and Hong Lingbo and killing them in the sword net. The sword light was airtight, and the murderous intent was fierce, constantly shrinking the sword circle.
The range of movement between Lu Nianchou and Hong Lingbo was getting smaller and smaller, and it was only a matter of time before they were defeated.
"Senior sister, this can't go on like this!" Lu Nianchou's arms were numb, his long hair was disheveled, his back was soaked, and his internal energy was a little unclear. He had tried his best.
Hong Lingbo was not much stronger than him. His hair was stuck to his fair and pretty face, and his breathing was a little disordered. However, the hand holding the sword was still firm.
"Junior brother, I will create an opportunity for you later, and you can just turn around and run away."
"leave me alone!"
Lu Nianchou was slightly startled when he heard this and said, "Senior sister, what are you talking about? How could I leave you and run away alone."
"Don't worry, they don't dare to kill me." Hong Lingbo was unwilling to mention the words "Ice Breaking Silver Needle" because he was worried that the Quanzhen Sect disciples across from him would be wary and they would be in trouble.
"Of course I have the means to save my life. Just leave!" Hong Lingbo explained again. His left hand folded in his sleeve had silently grasped five silver needles.
Lu Nianchou only thought that she was trying her best to save him out, and his face could not help but darken, and he whispered: "Senior sister, please don't mess around."
"Master and Liu Chuxuan, an expert with a good nose, will soon be able to determine the winner and will come to help us when the time comes."
"We just have to hold on a little longer!"
Hong Lingbo blocked the enemy's killing move with one sword, but three long swords came after her. She was exhausted, her movements were slightly sluggish, and her arm was cut by a sword.
Poof!
The sleeves were torn, and a bloody wound appeared on the white and tender skin, with blood gushing out like spring water.
"Stop talking nonsense, we don't have time."
"If you keep doing this, mother-in-law, we will both die here."
Hong Lingbo took a deep breath, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead due to the severe pain.
"I count down to three, and you just rush out. Don't look back, and leave me alone."
"Senior sister..." Lu Nianchou wanted to say more.
Hong Lingbo scolded him sternly: "Shut up, do you want to kill me?"
Lu Nianchou's thoughts were spinning, and he was really shocked and angry. He never expected that he would be forced into such a state.
I originally thought that with Li Mochou around, even if Liu Chu was very skilled in Xuanwu, but with the threat of the Ice Soul Silver Needle, these people would not be able to make too big a turmoil.
Unexpectedly, these two people were killed without a trace, and instead they were allowed to show their power to these seven stinky Taoists.
At the critical moment of life and death, Lu Nianchou's mind was spinning, evil thoughts boiling in his chest, and he completely launched murderous intentions towards these Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect.
"Originally I didn't want to offend the Quanzhen Sect!"
"But since you are so aggressive."
"Then... fight to the death!"
When Hong Lingbo heard that he was silent, he thought he had agreed, so he counted softly: "One, two..."
"Three! Run!"
The moment she finished speaking, her whole body rose into the air, like a crane flapping its wings.
The long sword in his hand struck out dozens of swords in an instant. Each sword had no lethality at all, but was as fast as lightning, and the blade refracted light, confusing the enemy's sight.
This sword technique was specially created by Li Mochou for her, and it was called Tianhun Didong.
Once the sword technique is deployed, the enemy will only feel that the sky and the earth are full of sword shadows. If it is noon, the white light above the sword blade will be dazzling, and it will even make people close their eyes subconsciously.
At this time, Hong Lingbo could take the opportunity to shoot the Ice Soul Silver Needle, turning defeat into victory at the critical moment of life and death.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
There is no doubt that Hong Lingbo's sudden rise was completely beyond the expectations of those enemies.
Although they were also on guard against the enemy's desperate struggle, such sudden sword moves and the hidden weapons that followed were still hard to guard against.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
There were three silver needles, which directly hit the enemy.
"No, I was hit by the enemy's hidden weapon."
"It's the Ice Soul Silver Needle!"
"Never try to do luck!"
The expressions of the three Quanzhen Sect disciples who had been hit by the Ice Soul Silver Needle changed greatly, and their bodies froze in place for a moment, daring not to move at all.
They witnessed with their own eyes that after Sun Buer was hit by Li Mochou's Ice Soul Silver Needle, he fell into a coma and was dying even with his advanced internal skills and the sect's secret medicine.
I was really scared of this hidden weapon, fearing that as the internal force circulated, the poison would invade my internal organs and I would die suddenly on the spot.
"kill!"
At this moment, a roar exploded like a thunderbolt from the clear sky.
Not only did Lu Nianchou not escape the siege, but he shouted loudly at this moment and slashed at the Quanzhen disciple closest to him with the long knife in his hand.
The man had just slashed away a silver needle with the long sword in his hand, and was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. Before he could react, he saw a flash of sword coming towards him.
His expression changed drastically, and he desperately used his inner strength to dodge.
But at this moment, Lu Nianchou struck with all his might, and the speed of this sword far exceeded his imagination.
"ah!"
Only half of the screams suddenly stopped, and in the eyes of everyone in disbelief, a head suddenly rose into the sky!
Scarlet blood and snow-white brains splashed onto the faces and bodies of several Quanzhen Cult disciples.
