Chapter 44: The Death of Blood

Well, only one place is missing from the fifth in Sanjiang, let's work harder~!

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"You go!"

Seeing this situation, Yang Chao naturally knew that his intuition was not wrong, Li Mochou really never thought of surrendering, and now the beggar gang disciples who had been hit by her Ice Spirit Silver Needle had fallen seven or eight, and the lotus flower was also self-defeating.

The first thing he did was to remind Cheng Ying and the others loudly.

Yang Chao's current task is to rescue Lu Wushuang, as long as Lu Wushuang can escape, everything else is easy to say.

Ye Liangchen did not disappoint Yang Chao either, seeing this situation, he immediately mentioned Lu Wushuang directly as he had just appeared before, and ran away.

"Young Master Yang ......"

Before Cheng Ying finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Chao:

"You go too, take care of yourself and your cousin!"

"But ......"

"Let's go!"

Seeing that Yang Chao was so resolute, Cheng Ying bit it, ran to Yang Chao's side, and took out something from his arms and stuffed it into his hand: "Young Master Yang, if you encounter danger, this may be able to help you." ”

After saying this, Cheng Ying turned her head and chased after her cousin to leave.

Seeing that Cheng Ying finally left with Ye Liangchen and Lu Wushuang, Yang Chao finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Lu Wushuang could escape.

Then he turned his gaze to Li Mochou, there was no lotus flower in the battle, although she still had more than one enemy at this moment, she seemed to be at ease, and there was no embarrassment just now.

On the other hand, Hu Xuehua and the other beggar gang disciples had all been killed after seeing their brothers die tragically in front of them, and they all attacked Li Mochou like crazy, completely disregarding their own lives.

Yang Chao knows very well that although this state can gain the upper hand for a while, it will not last long, and once this momentum passes, it will inevitably be countered by Li Mochou.

Thinking of this, Yang Chao didn't hesitate any longer, picked up a dark iron shield from the ground next to a dead beggar disciple, let out a clear roar, and joined the battlefield with a sword.

"Hehe, the master of the Quanzhen Sect finally can't bear it anymore? So many of you men bullied me as a weak woman, what kind of heroes are you? ”

"Shut up, you female devil, you still have the face to call yourself a weak woman! Yang Shaoxia, you don't need to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes to deal with this kind of person, let us fight side by side and capture her! ”

Yang Chao's participation in the battle greatly lifted Hu Xuehua's spirits, and his consciousness also recovered a little clearly, and he no longer blindly attacked like before.

Li Mochou didn't say much when he heard Hu Xuehua's words, and with a sneer, he shot a few Ice Spirit Silver Needles at Yang Chao, which could be regarded as a greeting.

Yang Chao had been watching Li Mochou intently since he entered the battle, and after discovering that Li Mochou had a slight movement of raising his hand, although he did not hear the sound of the hidden weapon breaking through the sky, he immediately blocked the Xuantie shield in front of him.

Sure enough, only a few soft sounds were heard, and a few Ice Spirit Silver Needles were attracted by the Darkiron Shield, and all of them hit it.

For Yang Chao, this was the only way he could deal with the Ice Spirit Silver Needle at the moment.

Not only Yang Chao, but also the people who are still fighting with Li Mochou now, everyone can only rely on this method to deal with the Ice Spirit Silver Needle, and as for the Chilian Divine Palm, they can only pray not to be hit by her.

Having said that, they also believed that the Ice Spirit Silver Needle on Li Mochou's body could not be endless, and from the beginning of the battle to now, she had definitely thrown out hundreds of them. For them, the steel needle was not a threat, the key was the real silver needle, because the Darkiron Shield was ineffective against it.

Yang Chao escaped from death just now, and his mentality was also very different, plus now there were a group of beggar disciples around him to help, so he was easier than the previous fight.

But even so, the beggar gang disciples are still attributing in a number that is visible to the naked eye, most of these disciples were injured by Li Mochou's Chilian Divine Palm, some were killed on the spot, and some were not dead, but the same thing was that they could no longer continue to fight.

If it weren't for seeing Li Mochou's movements becoming slower and slower, and his pace gradually scattered, Yang Chao estimated that he would have lost confidence.

This Li Mochou is simply an invincible existence.

Hu Xuehua is experienced, Yang Chao has also accumulated some experience through the actual combat during this period of time, plus he escaped death just now, Yang Chao's mood has also undergone some subtle changes. So now, he can barely support it, and several times Li Mochou's attacks against Yang Chao have been dodged by him relying on his Jin Yangong's dodging ability and his own alertness.

However, this is of no avail.

After all, the difference in strength between the two sides is there, and the number of people cannot make up for the difference in quality, as the number of beggar disciples decreases one by one, Yang Chao's pressure is also increasing, and he was almost hit by the Ice Spirit Silver Needle or the Red Lian Divine Palm several times.

But on the other hand, Li Mochou's tiredness is becoming more and more obvious, his steps are slow, his steps are scattered, his breathing is gradually becoming heavy, and he has long lost his flexibility at the beginning.

Now it depends on whether Li Mochou will fall first due to physical exhaustion, or whether Yang Chao and all the people on their side will die.

Yang Chao has already seen that if it is on their side, the last remaining ones may be himself, Hu Xuehua and Hu Zhaoyun, as for Li Mochou, Yang Chao doesn't know when she will fall, as for now, she can only stand up.

And so the situation was deadlocked, until ......

"Zhaoyun be careful!"

Seeing that Li Mochou's palm Hu Zhaoyun had no way to dodge, Hu Xuehua cared about his nephew and immediately came to the rescue.

"Elder Hu be careful!"

Hu Xuehua is concerned about chaos, but Yang Chao can see clearly, Li Mochou's palm is a false move at all.

It's a pity that when Hu Xuehua realized this, it was too late.

"Die!"

Li Mochou has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, how can he let it go easily?

The Ice Spirit Silver Needle and the Red Lian Divine Palm, both palms turned halfway, and they were directly imprinted on the chest of Hu Xuehua, who was caught off guard.

"Uncle!"

"Elder Hu!"

Hu Zhaoyun's heart-rending shout rang out at the same time as the voices of Yang Chao and the other beggar gang disciples.

The black iron long sword in Yang Chao's hand advanced violently, although it left a long wound on Li Mochou's right arm, but it was only that.

"You hurt me", Li Mochou looked down at his arm and looked at Yang Chao, "So, you're dead!" ”

Yang Chao looked at Hu Xuehua beside him, and saw black blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and the whole person was already out of breath and less in breath.