At this time, Ying Yu only felt that the voice of this right protector was long and slow, and it seemed to be floating from far away from the sky. The whole person of the Right Dharma Protector also seemed to be erratic.

Zimo secretly screamed badly, and invited Yu had no resistance to drugs and poisons. The smell of the drug was masked by the burning burnt smell, which made them inadvertently tricked.

Zimo was afraid that Invite Yu would suffer, so he pulled her over, lifted his sword himself, and went straight to the door of the right protector with a long sword.

Ke Zimo's seemingly sharp sword was easily defused by the right protector. The iron hand directly clamped the tip of Zimo's sword, as if it could break the tip of the sword with a single force.

"Why are you so anxious, kid? I'm not done yet. The right protector grabbed Zimo's sword and didn't let go, and said with admiration: "This seat actually admires you very much, this little girl, seeing so many treasures, you haven't done much to stay." The medicinal power of the ointment has dissipated a lot. Now, even if this seat is rekindled, it will only be too short, and at most it will only be to the extent that you will not be able to exert your internal strength. ”

Zimo's face changed when he heard this, his brain suddenly beat like a drum, he tried to raise his internal breath, and sure enough, he found that his true qi was sluggish, almost to the point of not being able to function.

The right protector smiled and said to Tan Yuyu behind Zimo: "If your female doll had died in this secret room yesterday, she would not have dragged this Lang Jun into the water today." So are you lucky or unlucky? ”

After he finished speaking, his gaze turned back to Dao Zimo, "And you." Who are you? Yun Daosheng does not know how to do internal strength. Seeing that you are so close to this Qiu Chi Immortal, it shouldn't be her face, right? Oh, no, no, I forgot, Jiang Qian's old immortal and a cheap apprentice, it's you, right? ”

Zimo's face was flushed with excitement from the taunt of the right protector, and he desperately mobilized the only internal force in his body, and the tip of the sword stabbed and picked up, and finally got rid of the control of the iron hand.

Zimo rolled on the spot, took back the nine-section whip that Invite Yu had dropped on the ground, and then stood beside Invite Yu.

Tan Zhaoyu only felt that the root of his tongue was bitter and his fingers were numb at this time. Zimo and the Right Protector's movements became very slow, but they left a double image in front of her eyes, so that she couldn't tell which was true and which was false.

Her eyes began to drift, her lips twitched to speak, but she felt that the sound she was making was like a bubble, indistinct, "Run-"

Because Tan Invite Yu was influenced by the military books he read, he was more willing to surrender without a fight. But in the final analysis, what she relies on is the ultimate martial arts and internal strength. If she didn't have these two, she was afraid that she wouldn't even be able to mix up the name of Qiu Chi Xianji.

No one knows better than Tan Zhaoyu that people with internal strength have that sense of ease when they fight against people who don't. Now feng shui takes turns, and he has become a fish to be slaughtered.

Zimo also realized that the smell near the ear chamber must have been emitted by the hallucinogenic ointment. Stay here for a moment, and the toxicity of the rain will be deepened.

Zimo didn't think much about it, picked up Invite Yu and ran to the depths of the secret passage.

The voice of the right protector was like a big net, echoing in the secret passage and pressing towards Ling Yu and Zimo, "Young people nowadays really don't understand etiquette. I haven't finished speaking, why don't you even say hello, are you leaving? ”

Before he finished speaking, the iron hand formed a claw shape and attacked directly at Zimo's vest, "Why don't you hand over what you took away!" ”

Although Zimo couldn't raise much internal strength, his skills were still there, and as soon as the yin wind behind him rose, he quickly dodged to the side, and then without pause, he continued to escape with a leap.

I don't know if this Zoroastrian drug is getting faster and faster. After only running two steps, Zimo began to have tinnitus.

The right protector missed a blow, and he didn't seem to be angry, like a cat catching a mouse, he jumped up lightly, stepping on the white walls on both sides like walking on the ground and attacking the two from the side.

The direction of the right protector's attack was exactly the back of Invite Yu's head, and Zimo saw that the iron claw was about to touch Invite Yu, so he simply held Invite Yu and pounced forward, so that she could dodge the blow. It's just that the clothes on Zimo's left shoulder were cut by the iron claw.

The right protector's claw used about seventy percent of its strength, and after the quilt Zimo dodged, he couldn't contain the attack, and the front end of the iron hand instantly sank into the white wall. It is said that the white city wall of Tongwan City, which cannot be traced by knives and guns, is as vulnerable as a piece of tofu at this time.

The right protector pulled the iron hand out of the white wall, and a few pieces of debris fell from the white wall.

He looked at Zimo, who took the opportunity to run out again, sighed, and seemed to be extremely helpless, "Why don't you Dao disciples always know how to die?" If you hand over your things obediently, I promise to keep you all dead. ”

I saw him take a few steps, obviously not fast, but he caught up with Zimo in an instant.

Due to the lack of pulling mechanism, this section of the corridor is not lit by candles. Relying on the light behind him, Zimo could only see a black shadow rushing over.

Zimo was prepared this time, and pushed Invite Yu's body with his right hand, making Invite Yu turn in front of him in half a circle and hang on his left shoulder, and raised his sword directly with his right hand to block the blow.

The iron hand and the long sword struck, and after a metallic sound, there was a piercing grinding sound as the two of them pulled.

Zimo's internal strength was no match for the right protector, and now he only had two or three points of skill, but under one move, he felt that his hands were as heavy as a thousand catties.

The right protector is still a little afraid of Tan Zhaoyu, so he will keep making temptations. At this time, seeing Tan Invite Yu lying on Zimo's shoulder, motionless, he was also very strange in his heart. Why does this fairy seem to be deeply poisoned?

Seeing that Zimo didn't have the slightest intention of letting go of Tan Zhaoyu, the right protector attacked Tan Zhaoyu even more unscrupulously, forcing Zimo to resist with his backhand.

Zimo was forced by him to retreat again and again, until his back hit the wall of a fork in the road, and he had to stop retreating.

The right protector's echoing laughter became even more arrogant, "You two juniors, in front of this seat, framed the red-robed envoy of this sect. Such a shame, I will make you pay a hundredfold today! ”

As he spoke, the right protector instantly grabbed Zimo's long sword and slashed at him with one iron hand, and the other hand formed a cone, and went straight to the waistcoat that invited the rain! Zimo was in a hurry and wanted to directly raise his left hand to block, but was pressed by Invite Yu's shoulder.

When she saw that the right protector's hand was about to touch the right protector, the invitation rain that was originally hanging on Zimo's shoulder seemed to suddenly come to life, and she kicked away the right protector's iron hand with a barb with her left foot, and then, with all her strength, kicked on the right protector's chin!