"You..." Leng Ning was so angry that her fingers were trembling. If it weren't for God's gift, she just wished she could cut this devil into pieces right now.
Jiu'er saw the dagger in her hand trembling, and he pointed at her wrist. Shen Cangnan, who had just been dodged by him, had already swung the whip again.
Helpless, Jiu'er had no choice but to turn back and continue to fight against Shen Cangnan.
Although Leng Ning took the detoxification and the toxins in her body were under control, it was because her initial persistence had been eroded by the poison and caused internal injuries. Blood overflowed from her mouth again. She held the dragon chair with one hand to maintain her body balance. She said in a deep voice towards the person who was about to make a sneak attack. Ji Qingchen, who was knocked away by Leng Ning's Dark Eagle, ordered, "Take him and let's go together!"
"Yes!" Ji Qingchen agreed, and immediately rushed over, carrying Mo Chuan, whose acupuncture points were restrained by Jiu'er, onto his shoulders. He held Leng Ning with his other hand and jumped up.
Jiu'er wanted to stop him, but Shen Cangnan kept pestering him, and he couldn't get away for a while.
Seeing that Ji Qingchen had captured Mo Chuan, Dark Eagle and the others rushed over to rescue him. However, Ji Qingchen carried Mo Chuan on his back. They did not dare to make too many moves.
Although Leng Ning was injured, he endured the pain on his body and opened the dagger in his hand left and right, still having a strong killing power like a Rakshasa.
After all, she is a killer. In her current situation, she would not be able to compete with them single-handedly. When it comes to the art of killing, no one is better than her.
An ordinary short knife, in her hand, is no different from the scythe of death. Every time she takes a shot, a life will be harvested. And she and Ben are already red-blooded, killing anyone who comes close.
Every time she takes action, she consumes a lot of energy. At the moment, Leng Ning has only one idea, and that is to escape with Mo Chuan. As long as he is here, Tianci still has hope.
Over there, Jin Xian and the Qingmian Hall Master protected Tianci and left. Tianci was carried by Jin Xian on his back. He just followed his mother with his eyes. When he saw someone sneaking up behind his mother, he immediately shouted a warning.
"Mom, be careful behind you!"
Leng Ning dodged quickly, but it was due to lack of physical strength. If she was too late, the opponent's sword grazed her arm, and a red tear appeared in the white silk sleeve. Blood overflowed, staining the snowflake pattern on the silk sleeve. Into a dazzling red.
Duan Linfeng was originally protected in a corner by Zhuge Miao and others and retreated outside the palace.
Hearing Tianci's voice, his eyes were red with anxiety, and he didn't think much about his own identity. He immediately threw Zhuge Miao away and grabbed his arm, rushing in the direction of Leng Ning without hesitation.