After about a hundred moves with the opponent, Tian Quan was panting like an ox, but the black-robed man with the nine-section whip was able to do it with ease. Another sound of breaking wind blasted in Tian Quan's ears while he was joking.
Tian Quan hurriedly recalled his sword, barely blocking the blow, and retreated sideways. Before he could regain his balance, another sharp light fell.
Tianquan raised his sword horizontally, held it with his palm, and used his true energy to protect his body to block the whip. However, the sharp wind blade still cut the sleeve of his right arm, and drops of blood fell. He could see the people behind him.
Qian Xiaoxiao was frightened.
"I can't figure it out."
The man in black robe did not take the opportunity to beat the drowned dog, but instead put away the whip and said in confusion: "With your meager martial arts skills, how dare you get involved in this fight?"
Although there was some sarcasm in those words, it was indeed what the black-robed man was thinking. Tianquan's martial arts was one of the best among his peers, but if placed in front of veteran masters, it would not be enough.
Tian Quan did not answer, but raised his sword again. The man in black robe seemed to be bored. He lazily picked up the nine-section whip in his hand, and then a sharp light as fast as lightning fell down, and Tian Quan's body
He flew backwards, spitting blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground.
"I won't play anymore, it's boring."
The man in black robe sighed and turned around, no longer interested in the sky spring on the ground. At this moment, a meteor fire rose in the distance, making him raise his eyebrows.
"Are you in trouble?" the black robe muttered, and his feet flew towards the direction of the fire rising into the sky.
After the man left, Qian Xiaoxiao had the courage to step forward and help Tianquan up: "You, are you okay?"
Tian Quan leaned half of his body on Qian Xiaoxiao. He smiled bitterly and said: "I'm sorry, Miss Qian, it's just a poor Taoist who is incompetent. Those three people are probably the protectors of the Xuantian Sect. They are here. I'm afraid there is nothing I can do."
I took you away."
Qian Xiaoxiao shook her head quickly, her eyes were slightly red, and she said softly: "You don't have to worry about me, their martial arts are so high, you will only die in vain..."
But Tianquan said stubbornly: "Pindao and the little girl still have an agreement, how can we let it go?"
Qian Xiaoxiao was slightly startled when she heard the words, a bit of anxiety flashed in her heart but also a bit of happiness. Tianquan's words made her cheeks turn red immediately, and she didn't know how to answer.
Tianquan didn't notice Qian Xiaoxiao's expression. He was taking the time to recover from his injuries. Thanks to the man in black robes, he didn't have murderous intentions, otherwise he might have died at this moment.
However, the Xuantian Cult protector arrived, fearing that his hope of rescuing people would be even slimmer. Tianquan noticed Gongsun Cheng whose acupuncture points were sealed, thought about it, and asked Qian Xiaoxiao to bring him over.
Gongsun Cheng was overjoyed, but he glanced at Tianquan now and said with concern: "Taoist Master Tianquan, you are so injured..."
"No problem, let Pindao try to unlock your acupuncture points first."
Tian Quan forcibly circulated his internal energy, and tapped Gongsun Cheng several times with his fingers, driving streams of true energy into the opponent's body. Gongsun Cheng settled down and waited silently. When he finally felt the true energy flowing in his body, he finally frowned with joy.
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Gongsun Cheng immediately mobilized the true energy in his body and responded to Tianquan. After a few breaths, he and the other party cooperated internally and externally to open the sealed acupuncture points.
Tian Quan retracted his finger, his face, which was already in a bad state due to serious injuries, turned a little pale now, but it was good to be able to rescue someone. He hurriedly said: "Master Gongsun, next...
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"Taoist Priest! Thank you for your kindness! If you need any help in the future, just ask and say goodbye!"
Gongsun Cheng bowed profusely and felt the vitality returning to his Dantian. He immediately turned around and stamped his feet violently and swept away. The three guardians of the Xuantian Sect and the big devil returned without knowing when, bringing two burdens with them.
If you run away, you will definitely die, so... Thirty-Six Strategies and Running is the best.
Now it was Tianquan and Qian Xiaoxiao's turn to be dumbfounded. They had no idea that Gongsun Cheng would leave so simply.
It's not that Gongsun Cheng doesn't accept any kindness, it's just that this person always puts his own interests and safety first, so asking him to abandon his two saviors is really ugly. On the other hand, he also knows that there is no hope of escape for the three of them.
, so it can only be like this.
"He, how could he do this!" Qian Xiaoxiao was so angry that he wanted to curse. Seeing that Tianquan was even more seriously injured in order to save others, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved for him.
"...Sigh." Tian Quan just shook his head and sighed, silently meditating to recover from his injuries, hoping to at least regain the ability to lift the sword before those people came back. He was not willing to sit still and die.
boom!
Just when the two were desperate, a figure suddenly fell in front of them. Tianquan took a closer look and was shocked. This half-dead man turned out to be the Dharma King Youyun they were chasing so hard!
The three guardians of the Xuantian Sect arrived, and all they could do was temporarily block the masters of the three sects for King Youyun, and he still had to rely on himself for the rest of the escape journey.
Dharma King Youyun had just fought hard, and the accumulated injuries in his body had reached the stage of explosion. He stood up unsteadily. He originally wanted to take his granddaughter and escape from this moment, and find a quiet place to at least recuperate.
But when he looked at it, he saw Tianquan next to his granddaughter. His Holiness Youyun was initially startled, but after realizing that the other party was unable to move, his face suddenly relaxed and he sighed: "God help me."
"Qin'er, get out of the way first." Dharma King Youyun said to Qian Xiao, while a trembling hand was slowly reaching towards Tianquan.
The two of them suddenly felt a chill. Qian Xiaoxiao stood in front of Tianquan and gritted his teeth and said, "Please, don't hurt him!"
"Grandpa can promise you everything else, but this..." Dharma King Youyun stroked Qian's little head lovingly, then pushed her aside, and touched Tianquan's acupuncture point with one hand, who was unable to resist.
, and then slowly grabbed the other person's neck.
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Tianquan had difficulty breathing for a while, but what made him even more panicked was that His Holiness Youyun was slowly sucking away the Qi from his body! Qian Xiaoxiao tried to stop him, but was unable to shake His Holiness Youyun, who was as tall as a mountain.
Tian Quan rolled his eyes and kept making painful struggling sounds from his mouth. Seeing this scene, Qian Xiaoxiao sat on the ground stupidly. At that moment, the past memories gradually came to his mind, and the scene he encountered in Hongshan Town seemed to be in his mind again.
Reappear.
Once again, something she cherished was about to be taken away. Qian Xiaoxiao's trembling lips gradually tightened, and the hidden anger in her heart suddenly exploded. Without thinking, she took out the dagger Gongsun Cheng had told her to carry with her that day.
, poked at the unsuspecting Dharma King Youyun——
Poof!
At the last moment when his consciousness dissipated, Tianquan suddenly felt a sense of relief. His Holiness Youyun let go of his hand, and his body collapsed backward to the ground. His distracted eyes only saw a trace of blood, and he fell into a coma.
Qian Xiaoxiao's stab penetrated deep into His Holiness Youyun's heart and happened to cut off his important veins that circulated his Qi. Only one blow left him powerless.
Dharma King Youyun turned his head tremblingly and looked at the pair of eyes behind him that were full of hatred and coldness. He felt his heart twitching.
At that moment, the figures of the two models completely overlapped in front of his eyes, and the hatred intertwined into the shape of a curse. The distorted colors filled the sky and the earth in his sight, and the eyes of the little man were filled with corrosive drama.
The poison dissolves the emotion he cherishes little by little.
But at this moment, the stagnant state of the shadow-taking skill in Master Youyun's body was once again loosened. At this moment, the painful torture of being betrayed by the one he loved finally pushed his shadow-taking skill to the tenth level.