"Head, how are you feeling? Does it matter? Du Ru helped Qin Yun, feeling that the other party seemed to be sweating vigorously, and hurriedly asked.

If something really happened to Qin Yun, then it would be like the sky was falling for him.

Qin Yun finally regained a trace of consciousness after a long while, and he waved his hand reluctantly, indicating that he was okay. Now is a critical juncture, Qin Yun can't let the army's heart be low, even if it is about to fall, at this moment, he has to stand here strongly, watching the other party fall first.

"Kill...... Kill ...... Fully assist Fairy Qin in killing the Blood Knife Madman...... You can't leave the ...... behind" The last sentence was said by Qin Yun in Du Ru's ear, and his weak tone was full of murderous and decisiveness.

"Understood." Du Ru's eyes flashed, he nodded heavily, handed over Qin Yun to the guards beside him, and led the men and horses forward to surround him, surrounding Qin Mengyao and the Blood Knife Madman Monk layer by layer in the center.

Although the Blood Knife Mad Monk received the best service in Cui's Mansion, his injuries have not healed because of the short time. If it was against other people, it would be fine, but it was Qin Mengyao who was not only a master whose martial arts were not weaker than him, but also a top swordsman with a clear sword heart. In front of such a person, even if there is only a small flaw, it will be infinitely expanded by the other party.

What's more, although Qin Yun's knife didn't hit him hard because of his skill and realm, it was also very uncomfortable. His strong body, which had always been a little self-contained, did not block the mystery and sword aura of that knife, and the blood from the wound kept flowing down.

However, after more than a hundred rounds, the Blood Knife Mad Monk was already pale, and he was sweating all over his body.

This is the body warning him that the situation is not optimistic, and he is close to the limit!

Not only that, in addition to this, Du Ru had already led everyone with a cold face to surround the Blood Knife Mad Monk, and the person in front of him was holding a knife in one hand and a big shield in the other, and he was at the forefront. Followed by the spearman, the sharp, glowing spear that had come out of the gap between the shields, seemed to be spitting cold light. At the end was the Flying Feather Squad, each of the twenty good marksmen with a cold face, looking at the Blood Knife Mad Monk with gloomy eyes, and almost shot the other party into a sieve.

This is a method formation that has been studied by Six Doors for many years, and is specially used to deal with masters, and at the same time can give the opponent great pressure.

The previous battle was the first battle of the Flying Feather Squad, but the result was like this...... The face of the Flying Feather Team was completely lost, and Qin Yun's distress not only made Du Ru furious, but these members of the Flying Feather Team were all ashamed and angry, and everyone suppressed the crazy anger in their chests.

If the Blood Knife Monk escapes, then the Flying Feather Team can directly apologize for their crimes with death. This is not only what Du Ru said, but also what all the members of the Flying Feather Team think in their hearts.

"Bloody Handprint!"

Seeing that he was under siege, the fierce attack in his bones not only did not retreat, but became more and more ferocious. The scimitar in his hand was picked off, and his figure not only did not retreat, but took a step forward, his hands suddenly turned blood-red, and he slapped hard towards Qin Mengyao.

This move is made by the Blood Knife Madman Monk by combining his own sect's Zhen Sect's peerless "Blood Knife Sutra" and Tibetan Tantric martial arts "Mahamudra". It not only contains the power and majesty of Tibetan tantric martial arts, but also has the weird viciousness in the "Blood Knife Sutra", and his hands slapped towards Qin Mengyao in an impossible position.

Qin Mengyao obviously didn't expect that the really powerful trick of the Blood Knife Madman Monk, who was famous for his sword skills, was actually a big mudra, but Qin Mengyao was able to make Cihang Jingzhai rest assured that she, the most outstanding disciple in history, would come out of the mountain, obviously Qin Mengyao had real materials.

I saw that Qin Mengyao was not flustered at all, her toes were lightly clicked, and her figure flew backwards elegantly. At the same time, the sword in Qin Mengyao's hand crossed a mysterious arc, and the latter came first to meet the palms of the Blood Knife Madman.

"Bang!"

In the end, the Blood Knife Mad Monk came prepared, and Qin Mengyao just had no choice but to accept it. The sword in Qin Mengyao's hand was easily slapped away by the Blood Knife Madman's palms, Qin Mengyao saw that something was wrong, and his figure flashed again, avoiding the Blood Knife Monk's next attack from a distance.

But who would have thought that the Blood Knife Madman Monk slapped away Qin Mengyao's sword with one palm, and his body did not advance but retreated. He smiled slyly, his legs slammed into force, and his body rushed backwards, about to break through to the rear.

Throughout, the Bloody Knife Maniac's intention was to escape, rather than 'heroically' fight to the death with the enemy, which was definitely not in line with the symbolism of his cult. Even if he could fight Qin Mengyao, the future 'White Dao Star', to the end, he wouldn't do it.

He is a member of the evil sect, or a giant of the faction, and he is the most selfish, but when did he have this kind of self-sacrificing mentality!

However, although the Blood Knife Madness Monk was extremely cunning, even Qin Mengyao, a supreme swordsman with a clear sword heart, had deceived him, but he couldn't hide one person, and that was Qin Yun. Long before Du Ru surrounded him, Qin Yun had instructed that the other party was extremely cunning, and he would definitely not be willing to die, and would definitely find a way to escape.

Du Ru had just experienced Qin Yun's distress, and this was the time to be the most cautious. He had been staring at the Blood Knife Madman's every move, not even letting go of even a trace of a delicate expression on the other party's face. When the blood knife mad monk was advancing and retreating, Du Ru saw it clearly.

Because of this, when the figure of the Blood Knife Mad Monk had just jumped backwards, Du Ru's voice had already sounded one step ahead: "Prepare, shoot sharply!" ”

The Blood Knife Monk had just walked halfway through, and when he was in the most central part of the encirclement, a rain of arrows had already baptized him. The Blood Knife Maniac Monk was in a hurry, and with a wave of his sleeves in his hands, he kept shooting down the sharp arrows that came from him, and at the same time he was rushing towards the back without slowing down.

If it was changed to the heyday of the Blood Knife Madness Monk, the Flying Feather Team would be elite, but after all, because of the relationship between insufficient skill and too few people, it could not pose a fatal threat to the other party. But now the Blood Knife Mad Monk has just fought with Qin Mengyao, and the skill on his body is already only three or four out of ten. In addition, the injuries were added to the injuries, the bleeding was excessive, and the physical strength was a little weak, and he could not withstand the continuous rain of arrows.

In a short time, there were already several sharp arrows stuck in the body of the Blood Knife Madman, on the shoulder, on the legs, on the arms, and most importantly, a sharp arrow passed through his belly, just a little, and it hit the vital point of the Blood Knife Madman.

As a result, the Blood Knife Mad Monk became more and more overwhelmed, and he was about to fall under this endless rain of arrows, and a generation of grandmasters would fall!