Under Xia Yu's full force, the fierce energy contained in the ancient bronze sword soared into the sky. The instant burst of energy made Xia Yu feel as if his whole body was about to explode. He couldn't help but feel horrified. This Eight Desolate Sword Intent was actually terrifying.
So!
Xia Yu was suddenly startled. The Bahuang Sword Intention seemed to have deprived him of the control over his true energy. The sharp sword intention was like a typhoon, passing through all his meridians in an instant, draining almost all his true energy.
There was severe pain in the meridians, as if they were about to break in the next second.
Although there have been unpredictable changes, the power of Xia Yu's palm has at least doubled at this moment. It is no longer possible to retract the move.
He swung his sword to the extreme and suddenly collided with Cui Ya's attack.
Bang!
An extremely dull collision sound was heard, which was also mixed with a few sore teeth and bone cracking sounds.
Cui Ya screamed, and his body flew out like a cannonball, hitting a willow tree heavily.
With a roar, the willow tree that three people could not hold together was knocked to one side, and willow leaves fell all over the sky.
Cui Ya fell heavily to the ground. He looked at Xia Yu in horror, his lips trembling a few times.
puff!
Cui Ya opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood with fragments of internal organs. He rolled his eyes and passed out. The bones of his right arm from hand to shoulder were all cracked, as if a sword had been pierced through the middle.
, and an extremely sharp energy raged in his body, messing up his internal organs and meridians.
…
From the time Xia Xia Yu appeared to when Cui Ya was seriously injured, there was only a moment. When Sun Qiusheng came to his senses, all he saw was Cui Ya with bleeding from all his orifices.
"Senior brother!" He ignored Su Ya in front of him and rushed to Cui Ya's side. He found that his face was as golden as paper and his life was in danger.
"It's you again!" Xia Yu looked at Sun Qiusheng coldly, "I asked you to run away last time, this time you stay!"
Sun Qiusheng originally thought that Cui Ya would be absolutely foolproof, but he didn't expect that he would be killed by Xia Yu all of a sudden. He didn't care about anything else, he immediately picked up Cui Ya and ran away as fast as he could, but Xia Yu
He stood still and did not chase.
Seeing Sun Qiusheng's figure disappearing into the forest, Su Xiaorou shouted: "Xia Yu, chase him quickly, chase him quickly! Don't let him run away!"
"Shut up!" Qisha glanced at Su Xiaorou coldly, frightening her words back, then supported Xia Yu who was a little shaken, and asked with concern, "Wolf, are you injured?"
Xia Yu waved his hands, his face gradually turned red, then turned pale again, and then turned red again. It changed from red to white several times, and suddenly he covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound.
"Ah!" The other three were startled.
"What's wrong with you?" Su Xiaorou exclaimed and ran over. Su Ya also walked quickly this way and took out the medicine for her injuries.
Just as Liu Mengyan was about to speak, she suddenly felt a dull pain in her heart and couldn't help but stumble. However, the concern in her heart made her endure the discomfort and quickly walked to Xia Yu, "Is it okay for you? What do we need to do?
?”
Xia Yu coughed a few times, "It's okay, it's okay...don't worry, I'll just adjust my breathing!"
He slowly sat on the ground, with a wry smile on his lips. It was a bit hard to describe his injuries. They were not injured by the enemy, but were caused by the backlash of Bahuang Sword Intent.
Before he arrived, he had basically mastered the introductory use of the Cangming Shadow Sword, and also understood the preliminary method of integrating the sword's intention into martial arts. The palm just now was the result of using the two at the same time.
The attack power of the Cangming Shadow Sword is already extremely sharp, and with the addition of the Eight Desolations Sword Intent, its power has been doubled. And during the attack, the uncontrollable Eight Desolations Sword Intent almost knocked Xia Yu away.
After draining all the energy, the power of that blow was doubled. Only then could Xia Yu deliver that stunning palm, instantly killing Cui Ya, a master who was at a similar level to himself.
However, there is no free lunch in the world. Several times the power will consume several times the innate true energy, and the most terrible thing is that Xia Yu seriously underestimated the impact of using the Bahuang Sword Intent on the meridians.
The sharp sword intent also caused a lot of damage to Xia Yu before severely injuring Cui Ya. If he hadn't endured it, he would have vomited blood at the same time when Cui Ya was seriously injured.
Seeing Xia Yu sitting down to heal his wounds, Qisha also sat behind him. When she just put her palm on Xia Yu's back, a sudden force of elasticity bounced her hand away.
"Senior sister, I will do it myself..." Xia Yu said in a low voice. The Bahuang Sword Intent was too sharp, and he was worried that the Seven Kills would not only be unable to help, but would also be seriously injured by the Sword Intent.
Although Qisha was a little confused, the trust she had built over a long period of time made her choose not to intervene for the time being.
Liu Mengyan's heart no longer hurt. When she saw Qisha getting up, she immediately asked with concern: "Senior Sister Qisha, is his injury serious?"
Qisha's thoughts were all on Xia Yu. She didn't want to answer Liu Mengyan's question at first, but seeing Liu Mengyan's sincere concern for Xia Yu, she shook her head, "I don't know either. But I believe the wolf can solve it."
, please step away, don’t disturb him.”
After she finished speaking, she retreated a few meters away and leaned against a willow tree. Her eyes fell on Xia Yu, not knowing what she was thinking.
Liu Mengyan and the other three also took a few steps back. Su Xiaorou secretly glanced at Qisha with some palpitations, and whispered: "Mengyan, is this the senior sister Xia Yu mentioned?"
"Well, yes." Liu Mengyan glanced at Qisha in the distance subconsciously, with a trace of envy flashing in her eyes. She really wanted to have Qisha's ability, so that she wouldn't have to run into any trouble and have Xia Yu chase her away.
Coming.
Su Xiaorou pursed her lips, still a little resentful of Qisha's reprimand just now, and muttered in a low voice: "She is so fierce... Xia Yu must have been bullied by her a lot when she was young!"
Su Ya pulled Su Xiaorou's arm, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Sister Xiaorou stuck out her sweet tongue and said, "Sister Ya is better. Sister Ya, do you think Xia Yu's injury is serious? He obviously knocked the enemy away, why is he still injured?"
Su Ya was a little helpless and said: "I don't know, but... maybe Xia Yu was injured because he used his martial arts beyond his limit."
"Oh..." Su Xiaorou nodded as if she understood, looking at the bright red blood at the corner of Xia Yu's mouth, her mouth was pursed, and her eyes were red.
At this time, Xia Yu was trying his best to calm down the infuriating energy that was already somewhat out of control, and trying to collect the sharp sword intent remaining in his meridians and organs...