There is only one way to get rid of such a lovesick rope, which is to kill the person on the other end of the rope.
But the lovesick rope is a thin thread that is so transparent that it cannot be seen with the naked eye. I don’t know whose end is on whose hand that end is.
Yu Guang glanced at the blood on Ouyang Xi's arm. Ling Wu, who was originally held tightly by Ouyang Xi, suddenly hooked the corner of her mouth.
A very cold smile
The thin filaments that could not have been seen clearly showed their location after being dyed with Ouyang Xi's blood stains.
While Ling Wu's mouth was raised, Ouyang Xi's palm resting on Ling Wu's waist suddenly used force and sent Ling Wu to the other end of her body
Ling Wu quickly put the dagger in her left hand on the dyed thin wire, and walked forward along the rope.
She didn't care about the attacks of the ordinary soldiers around her, but just avoided the deadly points. The rest were letting them greet her and reached the end of her lovesickness as quickly as possible
The person at the end is the Youli man hidden among the soldiers
Only the masters of Youli Realm have enough internal strength to make the lovesick rope so thin that the naked eye cannot entangle the things they want to entangle.
The lovesick rope not only entangles Ouyang Xi's arms, but also entangles the person who uses it.
Let the whereabouts of the Youli people who emitted the thin silk be revealed without a doubt
Lingwu's dagger, flexibly turned a few turns, smoothly avoiding the man's panic and blocked the artery in his neck accurately. Lingwu's eyes were cold, and the words he said were also cold: "My left hand
, in fact, it is more flexible than the right hand.”
He also cut off the lovesick rope he held
Without life, no matter how lingering lovesickness is, it will fade
The lovesick rope that has lost its internal force control is no different from ordinary thin filaments.
As soon as Ouyang Xi's hand regained freedom, he suddenly shrank back and threw the sword entangled by the lovesick rope back. The internal force on the sword dragged a person out of the numerous soldiers.
In his hands, he was also entangled by lovesickness.
Never die
So, he can only die
When Ouyang Xi hit the man's forehead, Ling Wu had already grabbed the sword he threw out. When she returned to Ouyang Xi's side, the sword also returned to Ouyang Xi's hand.