Chapter 64: Lucky

In the darkness, the milky white spiritual power ghost-headed broadsword was like a bending moon, waving in the night, holding up gusts of wind, flying sand and stones, full of the spiritual power of the bald old man's peak steps, completely surrounding the figure in the middle.

And although the later figure was suppressed by the bald old man, the long sword in his hand was like a spiritual snake, protruding left and right, whether it was a tricky move that made the bald old man unguardable.

The bald old man was frightened while fighting, are all young people so powerful now?

"Boy, yes, in a short period of time, the progress is not small, otherwise, you will become a disciple of the deity." The bald old man actually lobbied about that man and asked someone to be his disciple!

The man still didn't speak, but the sword in his hand danced faster and harder!

"Don't be ignorant." Seeing this, the bald old man snorted coldly, and the spiritual power ghost head dagger in his hand shone fiercely, and there seemed to be a trace of golden light between the milky white spiritual power, and it slammed into the figure.

The man couldn't avoid it, and raised the long sword in his hand and took it hard!

With a loud "boom", the man was still invincible to the bald old man after all, and was concentrated by his spiritual power, flew out upside down, and fell to the ground.

Yan Ran opened her eyes and saw that the person who helped her was embarrassed and fell beside them, "Jun Xie? ”

Yan Ran didn't expect that the person who suddenly appeared in the middle of the night and saved her was actually Jun Xie.

Jun Xie spat out a mouthful of blood, stood up with his sword, glanced at Yan Ran with a gentle gaze, and rushed towards the bald old man again.

"Boy, it's useless, you're not my opponent!" The bald old man stood with his sword, his slightly chubby body under the light of the spiritual power ghost head broadsword, like a demon in hell.

Jun Xie didn't stop, nor did he speak, just brandished his long sword and fought with the bald old man again.

Seeing this, the little spiritual power in his body was running wildly! She's going to recover quickly, hurry! She can't let Jun Xie fight that old thief alone!

I have to say that the chief disciple of the leader of the World Alliance is not in vain, although he has not cultivated spiritual power, but the exquisite sword moves have made up for the gap between spiritual power and internal force, although it is very difficult, but there is still the power of a battle.

The bald old man didn't know if he had the heart to cherish his talents, and he was not as ruthless as he was just now, so he persuaded Jun Xie while fighting back, "Boy, the old man thinks that you are a talent that can be created, as long as you follow the old man, the old man promises that within three years, you will be able to surpass your old ghost master." ”

It's a pity that he was alone, chirping and talking happily, but Jun Xie didn't say a word, and the long sword in his hand was swung fast, ruthless and dedicated.

"You kid, don't be ignorant of current affairs, it's better to keep it with the old man than your old ghost master. See the woman over there? She is the Heavenly Maiden sealed by the high priest of the Musk Moon Clan, and when the old man takes her down, when the time comes, the two of you will double cultivate, maybe you will become the number one in the world in less than three years......"

The bald old man was foaming at the mouth, but Jun Xie still didn't say a word.

However, the moon eagle on the side couldn't sit still, this old lewd thief, Miss Yan Ran was his son-in-law, he actually dared to pay attention, it was unbearable!

The moon eagle went berserk, picked up a weapon and flew over, joining the fight!

Seeing this, Yan Ran frowned, and quickly joined the battle with a dagger!

As the saying goes, three stinkers are Zhuge Liang, and this fight is the same reason, although the three people on Yan Ran's side are relatively weak, but the three people are all strong-willed masters, and now at the moment of life and death, they are even more desperate.

The three of them cooperated with the tacit understanding of the three ways to attack the three lower three ways, Jun Xie's sword moves restrained the bald old man, although the spiritual power of the peak of the Xuan Xuan Rank was far from the peak of the ground level, but it could not be ignored, and the long sword of the Moon Eagle specialized in the lower plate of the bald old man.

For a while, in the night, the four of them fought feverishly, and their spiritual power shot wildly, leaving huge pits on the ground......

With a loud bang, the four people separated, and the three of Yan Ran vomited blood and fell to the ground, embarrassed.

And the bald old man also spat out a mouthful of blood, his body staggered, and he almost fell.

Seeing this, a hint of hope slipped in Yan Ran's eyes, was this old thief also injured? It seems that he is not an iron body.

Seeing the hope of Yan Ran suddenly came to strength, roared, got up and rushed to the bald old man, although she was petite, but there was a strong fighting intent that could not be ignored all over her body, although the white spiritual power was not as strong as the bald old man, but, in such a night, it seemed to be a kind of hope, so that the moon eagle and Jun Xie suddenly came to strength, got up one after another, and rushed behind Yan Ran.

The bald old man looked at their fearless appearance, and was slightly surprised in his heart, is he too old, is there a generation gap between him and these young people? Why do they know that they are not their opponents, but they still rush forward desperately, are they not afraid of death?

The four of them quickly fought again, three against one, Yan Ran and the three of them couldn't take advantage of the slightest, and they were completely in a situation of being beaten, but even so, Yan Ran and they didn't flinch, the three of them seemed to be iron-hearted, and they faced the bald old man like this!

Injured, up again, injured again, and so on, when the dagger in Yan Ran's hand finally scratched the arm of the bald old man, the four of them were stunned!

This is the first time that a bald old man has been injured!

Seeing the bright red blood flowing out of his arm, Yan Ran became more and more excited, the spiritual power in her body seemed to be filled all at once, and her figure hit the bald old man like the wind, and the dagger in her hand was holding a faint light of spiritual power, and she greeted the bald old man fiercely.

Jun Xie and Yue Diao also seemed to see hope, and gritted their teeth and fought to the death!

The three of them, covered in blood and in a mess on their bodies, seemed to have no feelings, and the battle intent in their eyes was monstrous, without the slightest flinch, as if there were only two words in their eyes: fight!

The bald old man slowly began to lose his patience, and the injuries on his body slowly increased.

When another loud bang passed, all four of them lay on the ground and did not move.

Yan Ran and the three of them almost couldn't get up, and the bald old man was also lying on the ground, panting in embarrassment, he was angry, he was angry, since he was born, he had never met such an opponent, although everyone was inferior to him, but, the three of them all had a kind of unyielding anger, and they had to fight with themselves desperately......

Right here, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly came from far and near, and there were quite a few people listening to the sound.

Yan Ran's heart sank, this is still Yueguo, and some people are also Yueguo, if ......

Yan Ran's brows furrowed tightly, no matter who came from, she couldn't let the bald old man speak first! So, Yan Ran exerted his strength to eat milk and slowly got up, and over there, the bald old man who watched Yan Ran get up also got up.

Yan Ran suddenly showed a weird smile at the bald old man, and then mobilized the almost exhausted spiritual power in his body on his feet, and shouted loudly: "Help, help......"

The bald old man snorted coldly, and his body suddenly rose into the air, like a roc spreading its wings, and rushed towards Yan Ran.

There was a "whoosh" sound, and then a sharp arrow flew towards the bald old man.

Seeing this, Yan Ran was overjoyed in his heart, and shouted again: "Help, help......"

The bald old man waved away the sharp arrow with one hand, and looked at the person like a torch.

In the night, dozens of horsemen and horses rushed in, the first one, tall and big, with a golden knife at the waist, actually knew the man who once lifted the curtain of her car on the way to the snowy city of Qi and was pierced by her, Damuxiu of the Hanier clan of Yueguo!

"Help!" Yan Ran ran towards them with a shout, and on the other side, the arrows shot at the bald old man suddenly increased.

Moon Eagle and Jun Xie watched the bald old man being attacked, and their hearts relaxed, great, they were saved!

The bald old man seemed to be very taboo with Damuxiu and the others, and watched Yan Ran run over, although he was unwilling, he still flew away after all.

……

In the middle of the night, as soon as the bald old man left, and after making sure that they were safe, Yan Ran fainted.

Both Yue Diao and Jun Xie were seriously injured, but, for some reason, both of them stood by Yan Ran's side.

There were nineteen of them, and they were obviously his subordinates, and under Damuxiu's orders, they quickly set up tents. However, these people have a man with a mustache who seems to have an extraordinary identity, and the others respect him very much, this person has a proud expression, and Damuxiu is also polite to him.

"Mr. Zhuge , please help me take a look at their injuries." Damu Xiu hugged Yan Ran's body, with a worried look on his face.

The bearded man surnamed Zhuge glanced at Yan Ran and gave her a pulse, but his fingers caught Yan Ran's wrist and he said "Huh".

Damuxiu's face was full of anxiety, "Sir, how is her injury?" ”

Mr. Zhuge closed his eyes, stroked his mustache with one hand, and after a while, he slowly spoke: "The spiritual power in the dantian is exhausted, the meridians are damaged, the inner mansion is all injured, and there is too much blood loss, I'm afraid it's ......" He shook his head as he spoke, and the implication was that Yan Ran was hopeless.

When Yue Diao and Jun Xie heard this, their eyes immediately widened, and they looked incredulous.

Jun Xie slowly stood up, ignoring the blood on his body, and staggered to Yan Ran's side, a pair of clear eyes locked on her face, how could it be? How could she die, her cultivation is so high, she was so brave just now, she is the backbone of the three against the bald old man......

Yue Diao also came over at this time, squeezing around Jun Xie, looking at Yan Ran, who was covered in blood and embarrassed, her eyes were astringent, how could she be, how could she die, how could a person as powerful as Yan Ran die? No, no......

Na Damu Xiu's eyes also showed sadness, and he grabbed Mr. Zhuge 's arm, "Sir, you must have a way to save her, right?" Sir, Damusiu, please, save her! Damuxiu said, suddenly knelt down to Mr. Zhuge and kowtowed heavily!