Zhao Qianying obviously saw something strange, so she said: "No, this rope has been cast by the Nether Messenger. How can an ordinary piece of rubble cut it?"
When Xiaoxue heard this, she said, "What should we do?"
Zhao Qianying said: "You ask me, who am I asking? It seems that I will definitely die!"
Oops~!
Xiaoxue suddenly screamed strangely. When she lowered her head, she saw that she had accidentally cut her hand. There were a few drops of blood on the porcelain piece. The strange thing was that these drops of blood actually exuded a fairy spirit, which made Zhao Qianying feel like she was alive.
The black light on the rope in his hand was suppressed.
Xiaoxue just felt the pain and felt unwilling to do so, so she said, "I don't believe it anymore. Such a sharp piece of porcelain can't even cut through a broken rope!" After that, he brought the piece of porcelain closer to the rope.
Zhao Qianying shook her head and said: "Stop struggling needlessly, this rope can't be cut!"
Click~!
Unexpectedly, the rope made a crisp sound. Zhao Qianying raised her head and saw that the rubble in Xiaoxue's hand was emitting a soft holy light and cut the rope in her hand.
Scared~!
Zhao Qianying opened her hands in disbelief, only to find that the black rope had been broken into several pieces and fell to the ground.
"It's really cut off!" Zhao Qianying sat up with her hands and shouted in surprise.
Xiaoxue also had a look of disbelief on her face, watching everything that happened in front of her.
"Sister, you are so awesome. Come again and help me cut off the broken rope on my feet so that we can escape!" Zhao Qianying said with an excited look on her face.
Xiaoxue hummed, and then waved the rubble in her hand to cut the black rope on Zhao Qianying's feet again. There was another crunching sound, like cutting tofu, and the rope immediately broke.
Zhao Qianying removed the rope from her feet, then jumped off the bluestone, stood up, and said to Xiaoxue: "Sister, let's go quickly!"
Xiaoxue hesitated for a moment. She didn't know what Yang Kun's situation was now, but Yang Kun repeatedly emphasized that the princess must be returned to Wolong City safely, so he said: "Well, let's go!"
After that, the two people quickly left the cave, and then fled through the dense star forest in the direction of Wolong City.
It was said that Yang Kun had been running eastward along the Star Forest for more than ten miles. Suddenly, Yang Kun stopped and stopped running.
Seeing that Yang Kun stopped running, the Nether Messenger said proudly: "You brat, why don't you stop running? Keep running!"
The Nether Messenger looked proud. How did he know that Yang Kun actually stopped on purpose? He wanted to buy a little more time for Xiaoxue and Zhao Qianying, but continuing to run was not an option. The best way now is to fight with this Nether Messenger.
If the envoy makes a big fight, he can hold back the Nether Envoy. Secondly, he can also test how big the gap between himself and the Nether Envoy is.
With a sonorous sound, Yang Kun summoned the Jingtie Sickle from the Qiankun Ring and said: "Since I can't run away, then why should I run away? Instead of doing this, I might as well have a vigorous fight!"
"What? Did I hear it correctly? You want to duel with me? Haha~" The Nether Messenger seemed to have heard a big joke and said: "Boy, don't struggle in vain. No matter how hard you try, it's just a trap."
In a battle between beasts, you will definitely die tonight!"
Yang Kun put the sickle on his shoulder and said with a relaxed look: "That's not necessarily the case!"
For some reason, the Nether Messenger did notice that Yang Kun was a little different from before, especially that aura, which didn't look like that of a twelve or three-year-old child at all.
The Nether Messenger said: "I know that you have practiced an excellent martial skill called Dugu Jiu Zhan. Although good skills have a certain amplification effect, don't forget how big the gap is between you and me!"