At the same time as the savage retreated, Ling Yiyi pushed Zhao Xuanshen, who was seriously injured beside him, out with his backhand, standing in front of the savage like a mountain, and attacked with a dagger, protecting Zhao Xuanchen behind him.

Zhao Xuanchen involuntarily took a few steps back, retreated to the wall far away from the savages, leaned against the wall weakly, and shouted unwillingly, "Yiyi!" ”

When jumping off the cliff, he was seriously injured in order to protect Yiyi, the meridians were not smooth, and he walked for a day and a night, and his body was exhausted.

Seeing that the prey that was supposed to be the one who was in control of the victory actually escaped his palm, the wild man used his internal force to fly towards Ling Yiyi's heart. "Look for death!"

Ling Yiyi did not retreat but advanced, taking attack as defense, avoiding the fatal palm, the dagger in his hand fiercely stabbed at the wrist of the savage, wanting to break his meridians. "If you want to die, you will die first!"

The two of them fought back and forth, although Ling Yiyi was physically exhausted and injured, but this was all trivial to her, fighting was her strong point, killing people was her profession, as long as she could avoid the internal force attacks of the savages, her chances of winning were still very great.

I think that at the beginning, when she was in modern times, as the killer Huofeng, she once did not eat, drink or sleep for three days and three nights in order to kill the target person, chased the target person into the primeval forest of cannibalism, and after killing the target person, she fought to the death with the tigers and wolves in the forest, and finally, returned to the two friends alive.

She didn't believe that the wild man could be more fierce than the wolves.

Zhao Xuanchen, who was seriously injured, looked at Ling Yiyi's body exuding a thick murderous aura, like a grim reaper crawling out of hell, fiercely swinging a dagger to attack the savage, his movements were treacherous and ferocious, his body was soft as silk, and his moves were strange but straight to the point.

The wild man's ten fingers turned into claws to attack Ling Yiyi, but the internal force was strong but the palm failed, and he wanted to use the internal force to restrain Ling Yiyi, but the dagger and fist in front of him could not let him get his wish.

The two of you don't let me go back and forth, the more intense the fight becomes, the movements of both sides are getting faster and more intense, and the colors are hung on their bodies, and they actually fight flat.

The hideous wound was bleeding, and the thick smell of blood was emitted in the air, which further stimulated the bloodthirsty factor of the two, and the fight was even more fierce, and the eyes were vicious and endless.

Zhao Xuanchen, who was unbearable, wanted to come forward to help, but he was afraid that he would not be able to help, so he could only sit aside and watch the injured Ling Yiyi in a hurry.

Zhao Xuanchen leaned his back against the corner, sat cross-legged on the ground, bit his lip and swallowed the blood in his throat, endured the cramping pain in his heart like a knife, took a deep breath, forcibly ran the internal force in his body, suppressed the pain of the meridians like ants biting when he was retrograde, and ignored the danger of going mad, and used methods that violated the laws of nature to restore the internal force.

Ling Yiyi's body was already almost consumed, coupled with the desperate fight, cold sweat fell down her forehead along the fight, the wound on her leg burst open, and the wound torn by the savage can be described as a bloody battle.

Suddenly, Ling Yiyi dodged half a beat slower, and was swept by the palm of the savage's internal force, although he was not seriously injured, he was also slapped on the wall, slid down like a gecko, and rolled in the direction of Zhao Xuanchen.

"Poof, poof, it's painful for the old lady to die!"

The wild man in white and black robes, his excited eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, his limbs pulled the thick iron chains on his body, and he yelled in the direction of Ling Yiyi and Zhao Xuanchen, "Food, food, even if you have two hits, this palace will eat you!" ”

"It's up to you!" Ling Yiyi struggled to get up from the corner of the wall unmoved, holding the dagger in his hand stained with the blood of savages, exuding an exciting red light.

"I'm tired of the old lady, when the old lady has rested enough, the old lady has to kill you!"

The cold eyes instantly carried a hint of warmth, looking at Zhao Xuanchen, who was forcibly recovering his internal strength with his eyes closed.

This wild man is too strong, she is not the opponent of the wild man at all, although she was not hit by the internal force, but she was also swept by the internal force several times, and her body hurt terribly, but she couldn't let her retreat.

Dare to hurt the fool and her, without paying the price, that is impossible! Even if she fought for her life, she would not let this wild man hurt Zhao Xuanchen alive.

"Hahaha...... just because you, a girl with no internal strength, actually want to kill the palace master, it's a fool's dream!"

The wild man laughed arrogantly towards the sky, his fierce eyes swept towards the ink-robed boy opposite, and the girl in the pale pink rotten skirt, ten fingers turned into claws, just like at the beginning, using internal force to bind Ling Yiyi and pull him in front of him.

"The palace master just warmed you up and made the blood of the food more alive, you really think you can compete with the palace master! Hahaha......"

The corners of the savage's mouth curled coldly, and there was a smug bloodthirsty look in his eyes, like looking at a satisfying delicacy.

She felt it again, the charm of the ancient internal force, so that she was restrained like a silkworm, and involuntarily slid towards the wild man who bared her teeth and smiled.

When it was over, Ling Yiyi pressed her feet against the stones under her feet, trying to break free but couldn't do anything.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed, and an invisible sword qi severed the invisible restraint between the wild man and Ling Yiyi.

"Yiyi", Ling Yiyi felt a lightness all over her body, and she was about to fall to the ground, and her petite body suddenly fell into a warm embrace.

Zhao Xuanchen, who had just recovered his internal strength, flashed to Ling Yiyi's side like lightning, hugged her waist and held her in his arms, and the sword in his hand attacked the savage with a powerful sword aura.

"Yiyi, are you alright?"

Hearing the familiar and worried voice, Ling Yiyi raised her head violently, looked at Zhao Xuanchen who was holding her in her arms, and her delicate little face raised a beautiful smile, "Fool, are you okay?" ”

It should be fine, seeing him wielding his long sword in a chic manner, his upright posture is as strong as a pine, coming and going like the wind holding her and dodging the attack of the savages, thinking about it, it should be fine.

But wasn't he so badly injured that he couldn't walk? I was beaten by the savages just now, how could I just rest for a while? Ling Yiyi couldn't help but be suspicious in her heart.

The soft sword in Zhao Xuanchen's hand wrapped around the savage's arm like silk, hugged Ling Yiyi's slender waist with one hand, and helped the exhausted Ling Yiyi to sit away from the savage, "I'm fine!" You rest for a while and see how I can avenge you! ”

This savage's skill is too strong, even if he is now forcibly retrograde meridians and restores his internal strength, but he is afraid that he is not the opponent of this savage, but if he wants to take Yiyi out of here, he can only defeat this savage.

Ling Yiyi, who took a breath, stretched out her hand to hold Zhao Xuanchen, who was fighting alone, her deep eyes flashed with determination, "Look at this old monster's martial arts, don't underestimate the enemy, let's do it together!" ”

Zhao Xuanchen had just seen Ling Yiyi's weird martial arts moves, all of which were killing moves, and if the two of them had a better chance of winning, they would agree.

"Hahaha, just with the food of the two of you, it is wishful thinking to destroy the palace master!"

The wild man, who heard the discussion between the two, shouted excitedly, and laughed wildly with his open hands, as if he had heard a terrible joke.

Ling Yiyi patted the dust on her body unmoved, her little hand clenched the dagger, and sneered contemptuously, "Food? If you want to eat the two of us, it depends on whether your stomach is that big! ”

With a word, Ling Yiyi rushed over with the dagger in his hand, and the soft sword in Zhao Xuanchen's hand pulled up a sword flower and stabbed at the savage's heart at the same time.

"Good time!" Although the limbs and waist of the wild man were locked by thick iron chains, he was not slow to move at all, and he met the two of them neatly.

Ling Yiyi leaned back with his upper body, and after his petite body slid down from the wild man's arm, he went to the back of the wild man, straightened up and sneered and waved his backhand, attacking the back of the wild man.

Zhao Xuanchen's sword move was defused by the savage, and he immediately used his internal force to slap the savage with a palm, and confronted the savage's pitch-black palm, and quickly retreated with the reaction force, and swung the sword up again.

Savages are invincible with their hands and four hands, although their skills are much higher than those of Zhao Xuanchen and Ling Yiyi, but when they meet Ling Yiyi and Zhao Xuanchen, who are not dead, they can only suffer losses.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them came and went through dozens of moves, Ling Yiyi was as tired as a dog, but the movements in his hands were even more fierce, Zhao Xuanchen attracted most of the attacks of the savages, although the body attacked by the internal force was in terrible pain, but he gritted his teeth without giving up and persevered.

"Hahaha, let's get the delicious food to the mouth of the palace master!"

The wild man laughed arrogantly, grabbed Ling Yiyi's shoulder with his claws, and lowered his head to bite off Ling Yiyi's neck, but suddenly threw Ling Yiyi out.

Zhao Xuanchen was frightened when he saw this scene, and instantly flashed to the wall, catching Ling Yiyi, who was about to smash against the wall, "Yiyi, are you okay?" ”

Ling Yiyi's arm tightly grasped Zhao Xuanchen's clothes, and with his other small hand, he played with the dagger in his hand, chuckling and glancing at the shocked savage not far away, "Is he the one who has something to do?" ”