On that side, Yamolian wrapped the cloaked man tightly. Although he did not gain the upper hand, he did not fall at the cloaked man's attack. He was still very comfortable to deal with it.
But the cloaked man seemed a little difficult, because he, a spiritual cultivator, was so entangled by a person without spiritual power that he could not escape.
Added to the great prince and the third prince of Luoyun Kingdom. Although these two people are not as good as Yamolian, the third prince of Luoyun Kingdom is a habitual maniac.
After a few fights, he was stabbed with three hidden knives, which made him so angry that he grind his teeth.
But when he faced three people attacking him at the same time, he was really a little busy. He raised his hand and directly knocked the third prince of Luoyun Kingdom away to vent his anger.
But at the same time, while he was hitting the third prince of Yun Kingdom, the sword in Ya Molian's hand also stabbed him with a sword on his shoulder.
He flashed his body, and although he did not let the sword penetrate into his flesh and blood, he also brushed his shoulders, and the wound would definitely not be shallow.
"I can't tell, you are really capable, I underestimate you!"
He took a few steps back and covered his shoulders and looked at Ya Molian.
The master asked him to come here to perform a mission before, but he still thought it was a waste of his power. Why do you need to let him, a spiritual cultivator, take action when dealing with a mortal? Send someone from the Qianhuan Continent to carry this kid.
Go back.
Who knew that this Yamolian is really not an ordinary person, and he almost broke it into Yamolian's hands.
"There are so many people you underestimate!"
Ya Molian did not give him any chance to give in, and then approached him, and the sword in his hand stabbed him again.
The eldest prince followed closely, just like the shadow of the cliff lotus. When two swords touched, the cloaked man could avoid this sword, but he could not avoid another sword. At this time, the third prince who was shot away was still there.
He was injured, but he flew over and stabbed him in the waist.
"Well!"
The cloaked man gritted his teeth, wishing he could not pull out his hand and directly slapped the third prince of Luoyun Kingdom to death.
But he really couldn't get this hand out, because Ya Molian and the eldest prince didn't give him any chance at all. He gritted his teeth tightly and made an assessment in his heart.
It seems that if it did not break out at this moment, he would not have been able to gain any advantage in front of these three people.
"You guys are looking for death!"
He retreated directly, flew past the three of them, and went a few steps away from them. He turned around, and a powerful force gathered on his hands, and was about to fight against the three of them.
And at this moment, the power in his palm seemed to suddenly disappear and disappeared.
He blinked and looked at his palm in disbelief.
"What's going on? What's going on?"
He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that the spiritual power on his body seemed to disappear at this moment. What was this situation? It had never happened since he began to practice spiritual cultivation.
Ya Molian stepped forward, put the knife directly on his neck, raised her hand, and pulled off the cloak that covered his head, revealing a fierce face.
"How is this possible? What did you do to me?" The man in the cloak looked at Ya Molian and asked angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, he figured it out and looked in the direction of Lin Caisang, his eyes as if he wanted to eat people.