Caught off guard, Fang Xiangyue could only move slightly away, and the sword grazed her arm, causing it to turn bright red.
"Ah, here we go again!"
Then, before Fang Xiangyue could react, the sword turned around again and rushed towards her again.
Fang Xiangyue really couldn't dodge this time. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Nangong Mu Le, who was beside her, pulled her into his arms and narrowly avoided it.
"Damn it, what is going on? Whose sword is this? No one cares!"
Seeing that Fang Xiangyue was injured, Fang Ange was so angry that his eyes were red. He drew out his Lingjun sword and faced the divine sword that seemed to be out of control.
Unexpectedly, without giving Fang Xiangyue a chance to breathe, the divine sword suddenly split into six clones. One of them dealt with Fang Ange, and the remaining five clones all attacked Fang Xiangyue.
The divine sword attack was fast and fierce, obviously not wanting to give Fang Xiangyue time to react.
This was also true. Nangong Mu Le had just stabilized his body and was unable to fight back. Fortunately, Fang Xiangyue took out the alchemy furnace in time and blocked the sword that was coming towards his head.
"Puff puff puff..."
"Poof..." In an instant, Fang Xiangyue spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Qiang..."
At the same time, he reached out and held the divine sword in his hand.
She actually got hurt in front of him!
But the divine sword had no intention of stopping. With one successful blow, the sword split again, this time transforming into twelve handles, all aimed at Fang Xiangyue!
Seeing this, Yuan opened his defenses and protected Fang Xiangyue in his arms. The golden light in his eyes flashed, and his fingers turned into claws to meet the divine sword.
But the divine sword seemed unwilling to give in. Even though it was sealed by the scabbard, it still kept trembling and wanted to rush out.
This scene made everyone's eyes wide open and they rushed to Fang Xiangyue's side.
At this time, a middle-aged man in a gray robe hurried over and said apologetically.
"..."
As soon as Yuan came back, he saw this scene. After catching Fang Xiangyue, his eyes were red and his whole body was shaking slightly.
"I'm sorry, for some reason the town sword suddenly lost control. Are you okay?"
However, there were still four swords that could not be controlled. One was narrowly caught by Zhulong, and the remaining three fell firmly on Fang Xiangyue!
"Second sister!"
"Ah Yue!"
"Why is everything okay? Our master was so seriously injured. Are you blind?" Yin Sheliang, who loved his master so much, didn't care about the other person's identity and shouted back with red eyes.
"Fang Xiangyue!"
At this moment, a bright yellow thing flew past quickly, heading straight for the Divine Sword.
A sword hit the lower abdomen, a sword hit the chest, and a sword hit the back, all of which penetrated directly. Three terrifying bloody holes appeared on the body in an instant!
"Shua..."
It turned out that the bright yellow thing just now was actually a scabbard.
With a soft sound, the divine sword was directly restrained and froze in place.
The scene just now was so dangerous, the sword on the chest was just a little bit close to hurting the master's heart and lungs!
"hiss!"
The man in gray clothes just focused on subduing the divine sword and didn't pay attention to anything else. Now he gasped when he saw Fang Xiangyue's injury and immediately said, "This matter is the responsibility of this elder. Please follow me back to the city lord's palace. This
The Excalibur is special, and the wounds caused require specific medicines to repair."
Sure enough, as the man in gray said, the superior healing elixir that Yuan fed to Fang Xiangyue was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any effect.