"Death to you two devil bastards!" Li Zhisheng's eyes were red, he raised his hand and thrust out a sword light, rushing toward them with murderous intentions revealed.
"Then I'll send you brothers on the road together!" Lu Nianchou blocked Hong Lingbo behind him and roared angrily. The sword flashed suddenly, and the two swords met in an instant, and the sound was deafening.
The next moment, Lu Nianchou fell down in an instant, his face turned livid, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of scarlet blood.
"Hahaha!"
Li Zhisheng moved his feet slowly and sneered: "Can't you still fight? Get up!"
Lu Nianchou secretly clasped an iron nail in his hand. This was the nail in the coffin prepared for the plot against Murong Jiushi.
Since he didn't know how to use hidden weapons, only a sudden sneak attack would be effective, so he didn't take action for a long time.
The enemy on the opposite side, Quanzhen's swordsmanship, has become extremely proficient in swordsmanship. Although his swordsmanship is slightly inferior to his own, his internal strength is far superior to his own.
Even when he was in his prime, he didn't always have a good chance of winning if he fought alone.
"kill!"
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air and the sound of weapons clashing. Li Zhisheng looked out of the corner of his eye and saw big trees falling to the ground in the dense woods. Someone was constantly approaching in this direction.
"No, I'm afraid it's Master and the female demon Li Mochou who are back!" Seeing that the situation was not good, his eyes suddenly turned cold, "Kill these two demon cubs first to avoid another accident."
"It's the master who's back!" Lu Nianchou also discovered the clue at this time, and suddenly felt lucky to have escaped from death, with a look of joy in his eyes.
Li Zhisheng roared angrily, swung his sword and slashed diagonally, and struck first at Hong Lingbo, who was unconscious on the ground.
"Stinky Taoist, I'm going to kill you sooner or later!" Lu Nianchou roared angrily when he saw this. He threw himself forward, held the knife in both hands, and tried his best to block.
Bang!
There was an electric light exploding in the void, making a harsh sound of gold and iron clashing.
Almost at the same time, Lu Nianchou was struck by a sword and fell to the ground. His hands trembled, and the tiger's mouth was torn open, bleeding.
"Die!"
Li Zhisheng's face was ferocious, he roared angrily and slashed his sword towards Lu Nianchou's head, approaching as fast as a stream of light.
"puff……"
Lu Nianchou let out a muffled sound. Even though he rolled around quickly, he still couldn't completely avoid it. The sword edge scratched his shoulder, and blood spattered.
At this moment, Li Mochou's angry scolding came from not far away: "If you dare to hurt my disciple, you are seeking death!"
Li Zhisheng was about to rush forward and strike again, killing Lu Nianchou first.
Lu Nianchou's mouth was full of blood and his teeth were stained red. He smiled ferociously and said, "Kill me and you won't have time to escape. Then you will pay for my life."
"Hahaha, come on!"
Li Zhisheng had the upper hand and was as mad as a tiger, but when he saw a figure in the distance flashing, Li Mochou was about to arrive, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"Where there is life, there is hope!"
As soon as he thought this, he didn't hesitate anymore. Murderous intent flashed across his face, and he directly stabbed Lu Nianchou's heart with the sword in his hand. Without looking at the result, he turned around and started running away.
Lu Nianchou shouted violently, and the iron nail flew out of his hand, hitting the long sword and deflecting its blade.
With a clang, the long sword grazed his cheek and was nailed into the soil on the ground. The blade trembled and buzzed.
"so close!"
He was suddenly frightened and broke into a cold sweat.
Li Zhisheng had just escaped not far away when Li Mochou arrived. Looking at the two disciples lying in a pool of blood, he said with a cold face: "Two useless things."
Then he waved his whisk, a murderous intent flashed in his pupils, and he was about to catch up and beat the Quanzhen disciple to death.
At this moment, a voice was heard shouting: "Li Mochou, die!"
Li Zhisheng, who was running away, was surprised and happy, and immediately shouted: "Master!"
At this moment, a sword light was seen shooting out and stabbing Li Mochou.
Li Mochou waved the fly whisk in her hand and rushed forward, hitting the sword light.
"Buzz!"
Then a cold light suddenly appeared on the fingertips of her left hand and shot towards Li Zhisheng at an extremely terrifying speed.
boom!
Liu Chuxuan slashed diagonally with the long sword in his hand, and the ice-soul silver needle was immediately hit, losing most of its strength and falling from mid-air.
"kill!"
Li Mochou refused to give up and pounced on him. With a swipe of his whisk, Liu Chuxuan looked back and blocked with his long sword. Immediately, he followed up with several more moves, causing sparks to fly.
After just a few moves, Lu Nianchou couldn't hold on any longer. He felt severe pain from the wounds all over his body and his throat felt like it was on fire. He weakly shouted: "Master..."
Li Mochou then snorted coldly, waved the fly whisk, and exploded with internal energy to force the enemy back. She dodged and retreated to the side of the two disciples.
"Liu Chuxuan, take your disciples and get out of the valley immediately."
"Otherwise, if you continue to fight, even if I am seriously injured, I will keep both of you, master and disciple."
Liu Chuxuan looked around at the corpses, his body staggered slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "All dead? Even Zheng Zhiqing is dead? Of the seven disciples of my Quanzhen sect, only one survived!"
He laughed in anger and roared: "Hahaha, they are all dead, how can I have the face to go back to the mountain?"
The roar shook all directions, making the surrounding forest trees tremble, and many red leaves fell down.
"If you want to continue, I will accompany you to the end!"
Li Mochou was unmoved at all. In terms of martial arts, the two were so different that it would hurt both of them at best, and it would be difficult to win or lose.
But her Ice Soul Silver Needle is a sure-kill method. It is exquisite, hard to guard against, and the most important thing is that it is highly poisonous.
If the fight continued regardless, she was absolutely sure that she would kill the opponent on the spot at the cost of her own injuries.
Liu Chuxuan was breathing heavily, or the veins on his long sword arm were bulging, and he almost wanted to chop the woman in front of him alive with a sword.
"Master, we still need to collect the bones of our brothers..."
Li Zhisheng, who had been scared out of his wits by Li Mochou, lowered his head and said this, which finally made him wake up from his rage.
He gritted his teeth and suppressed these words from his mouth: "Li Mochou, the three of you, master and disciple, have killed my disciples of the Quanzhen Sect. This is not the end of the matter. I, the Quanzhen Sect, and you will fight until death!"
Although it was winter, Li Zhisheng's back was already wet with sweat. The ice-soul silver needle that Li Mochou had just shot was almost shot down in front of his eyebrows.
If the fight really continues, who knows if the female devil will kill him with a silver ice needle.
Who would have known that the prince would get angry when he was unhappy, but it was impossible not to report it. At this moment, he asked himself to retreat, and immediately retreated in a hurry.
Seeing that Liu Chuxuan finally regained his senses temporarily, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"The corpses of my Quanzhen disciples will be left here for the time being. I will find someone to come and collect the bones."
Liu Chuxuan gritted his teeth, and harsh words came out of his mouth: "If there is something wrong with their bones and they are abused by you, then I will call a few senior brothers to go down the mountain and destroy this devil's cave of yours!"
As he spoke, he slashed with his long sword angrily, cutting a large tree next to him in half. It fell to the ground with a bang, causing branches, leaves, and soil on the ground to fly with snowflakes.
"let's go!"
Seeing the two people leaving, Lu Nianchou couldn't hold on any longer, his vision blurred, and he fell to the ground.
"It's really useless!"
Li Mochou's dress today is different from the past. She is wearing a purple skirt and a belt. Her tall curves outline a perfect arc. Her black hair is tied up by a hosta. She is very beautiful.
She slowly picked up Lu Nianchou, and when she leaned over, the white and tender skin was vaguely exposed, and there was inevitably a collision during the process.
"What a nice view!"
Lu Nianchou murmured an unknown meaning from the corner of his mouth and passed out completely. He just hugged Li Mochou tightly with both hands and refused to separate.
Li Mochou's body stiffened. She had never had skin-to-skin contact with a man since she was ten years old. She had lived for nearly thirty years and was still a virgin.
Back then, she and Lu Zhanyuan were obsessed with each other but always treated her with courtesy. Little did she know that today, she would be so obsessed with and hugged by this half-grown boy.
She wanted to directly use her palms to throw Lu Nianchou away, but looking at his blood-stained face, as if she remembered some past events, she finally softened her heart and just sighed slightly, "What an injustice!"
