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Three hundred and sixtieth chapters cut the wind

Ling Jing's expression changed. The moment Zhu Junmi was injured, he forced Liu Wuxiang back with a sword, then flew out and grabbed Zhu Junmi's shoulder.

"How are you?"

Zhu Junmi coughed twice violently. He had just been punched by Bai Lao, and the force of the punch was poured into his heart. He was definitely seriously injured. Moreover, his injury was not good before, and now he was injured even more, and his physical condition was even worse.

It gets worse.

"Second brother, you must protect the emperor." Zhu Junmi looked pale and spat out a large mouthful of blood, but he grabbed one of Ling Jing's hands and gasped.

"Don't talk yet." Ling Jing took Zhu Junmi to a corner, placed him behind a pillar, and then used the "Heavenly Doctor's Pulse Cutting Hand" to seal his acupuncture points, temporarily stabilizing the injury.

"Second brother, you must put the overall situation first and don't act out of emotion." After saying this, Zhu Junmi couldn't help coughing violently, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

Ling Jing really didn't understand why so many people risked their lives to protect such an incompetent emperor, but at this moment he still nodded and said: "I promise you, you will stop talking."

Zhu Junmi finally showed a look of relief on his face and said: "Second brother, you should be careful yourself. As long as father and Ji Lehou can arrive in time, we still have a chance."

"Um."

Ling Jing nodded, and then he flashed to the side of Lianyi. With a sword, it was invisible and made a long gash in Feng Shi's arm.

"Lianyi, go and stay with the princess and try your best to protect yourself."

Neither Lian Yi nor the princess's martial arts are top-notch. If they work together, they may still have some power to protect themselves.

"Okay, Young Master, you have to be careful yourself." Lian Yi nodded, turned around and flew to Princess Jing Chu's side, and the two of them worked together to face the enemy.

Ling Jing narrowed his eyes. While Zephyr and Liu Wu were fighting each other, he secretly made a calculation in his mind. Han Yu and Yang Mu were entangled by Mr. Bai and Mr. Lu at the moment. They couldn't make a move for a while. It was just Han Yu's martial arts.

Extremely high, he can almost use his unfathomable appearance to compare with his brother. I'm afraid a Bai Lao may not be his opponent.

The remaining three Persian envoys, Shang Tianchen, Liu Wuxiang, and Wanyueshan are all masters. However, on my side, only I, Tang Hao, Huang Jin, and Oxfam have strength above the artistic conception level. In comparison, they still fall into the category.

Downwind.

He didn't have any requirements for the princess and Lianyi, he just hoped that they could protect him.

Tang Hao was able to hold on against Shang Tianchen and Yun Shi for a while, but Ox Shi and Huang Jin were suppressed and beaten by Yue Shi and Wanyue Shan. Even if Princess and Lian Yi were there to support them, the two of them could not survive.

He still suffered serious internal injuries, and there was blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for much longer.

Ling Jing's mind changed, so the breakthrough point could only be with him at the moment. As long as Liu Wuxiang and Feng Shi were taken care of, he would be able to free up his hands to help others.

"Heart Chakra Sword!"

Ling Jing changed his sword technique and countless sword circles appeared on his hand, covering Liu Wuxiang and Feng Shi all inside. Then he turned around and all the sword circles strangled towards the center.

Liu Wuxiang and Fengzhi, one on one, neither one of them is his opponent, but at this moment, the two of them join forces and their power is even greater. Even if they want to defeat them, it will not be an easy task.

Liu Wuxiang and Fengshi were instantly surrounded by countless sharp black sword circles. Their expressions changed, and then Liu Wuxiang sneered, thinking, although your martial arts are high, there are two of us at this moment, masters above the artistic conception level.

The two of them working together are far stronger than ordinary masters. Let's see how we defeat you!

“The elephant is invisible!”

In an instant, Liu Wuxiang took out countless palms, so fast that his palms were almost invisible. The sword circle shrank inward, and then expanded again.

"Okay! It turns out that this move is nothing more than that!" Liu Wuxiang used his strong palm power to force open these sword circles. His confidence suddenly increased, and he quickly launched another move.

The wind warrior on the side was naturally not idle. The moment Liu Wuxiang made his move, the two pitch-black tokens in his hand were already pointing out like stars in the sky. Every time he made a move, he hit the center of the sword circle.

"Wind Master, be careful with this kid. His moves have changed too much. The idiot Yi Xiaolou died from this move because he was too arrogant. We can't make the same mistake again." Although Liu Wuxiang

Somewhat arrogant, but very delicate in mind, he sent a message to the wind messenger.

Feng Shi nodded, his face a little more cautious, and said: "Thank you Mr. Liu for the reminder."

Liu Wuxiang smiled slightly, not because he was so kind-hearted, but because Fengzhi's martial arts was not weak, at least it was a great help. How could he let him die at this time?

"The heart chakra is on the line!"

Ling Jing used "Magic Movement" to coordinate with his own sword moves. He turned his body and all the sword circles strangled Liu Wuxiang and Feng Shi again. When they were about to reach less than five feet in front of the two people, all the sword circles transformed.

Make countless light points, pierce like streams of light, and draw countless thin lines in the air.

"Um?"

Liu Wuxiang and Feng Zhi were shocked. The same sword technique actually changed in this kid's hands. How could so many thin lines suddenly appear?

When he dealt with Yi Xiaolou before, didn't he only have a thin line that was extremely fast?

"careful!"

Liu Wuxiang didn't believe that all these attacks were real. Even if Ling Jing had great swordsmanship, he wouldn't be able to execute so many lightning-fast sword moves in an instant.

But in just an instant, a blood hole appeared on Fengzhi's forehead, and he fell straight to the ground. As for Liu Wuxiang's cry, he could no longer hear it.

"Oops, almost all of his attacks on me were feints!" Liu Wuxiang was already very good at martial arts. With a change of thought, he completely understood. It turned out that this man's attacks on the two of him were fakes, and all his sword moves were directed towards the wind.

Make it real.

"Liu Wuxiang, it's your turn now!" Ling Jing smiled coldly. It was much easier to deal with Liu Wuxiang alone. He didn't even need to use such advanced sword moves as "Heart Chakra Sword".

Liu Wuxiang's expression darkened, his eyes suddenly wandered, and then his body shape suddenly changed, and he actually attacked Lian Yi and the princess directly.

"court death!"

How could Ling Jing not know about this trick of pointing fingers at others? Liu Wuxiang wanted to use the safety of the princess and Lian Yi to mess up his mind, but how could he let him get his wish?

He almost rushed out following Liu Wuxiang, while secretly sending a message to Lian Yi and the princess to be careful.

Both women were very alert. Although their martial arts skills were not as good as Liu Wuxiang's, their reactions were extremely quick and they quickly flew to avoid it.

"The Invisible Sword!"

Ling Jing was angry in his heart. After catching up, he stabbed Liu Wuxiang in the back of the heart with his sword. The long sword made no sound and was about to hit Liu Wuxiang.

"when!"

At this moment, a black token stood behind Liu Wuxiang, and then only one person giggled. (To be continued.)


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