Chapter Twenty-Eight: Retreat
"You are in such a situation, how can I leave in peace. Li Mengyao said.
"You really don't have to worry, they can't keep me. Ye Wuchen affirmed.
"How about it, have you thought about it, do you want to stay together, or do you ······?" Before Xu Changlin finished speaking, he hurriedly jumped to the side, dodging Li Mengyao's sweeping sword, she proved with her actions that she would never leave when Ye Wuchen was in danger. Li Mengyao jumped forward and slashed towards Xu Changlin is sword, Xu Changlin was able to stand firm, that is, the horizontal knife blocked, but he was shocked back, and at the same time, the tiger's mouth was torn, and a trace of red blood flowed out. Li Mengyao bent down, and suddenly the whole person retreated backwards sharply, dodging the various martial arts swept by several people.
Just as Li Mengyao made a move, Ye Wuchen immediately pulled out his short sword and pointed at the martial artist on the side, and the spiritual wind thorn flashed and directly penetrated the center of his eyebrows, and then the martial artist collapsed softly. "Ding Hu~" Ye Wuchen raised the short sword, the tip of the spirit sword went up, and hit the sword body of the long sword that stabbed straight with the sword body, the long sword stabbed crookedly, but the stabbing warrior was still rushing straight due to inertia, Ye Wuchen pressed down the sword body, so that the short sword was horizontal, and he slashed forward forcefully, directly from the throat of the martial artist, and the generated energy was stimulated behind the martial artist and flew towards the Xu family martial artist not far away. Ye Wuchen took advantage of the momentum and rolled forward, dodging the attack of six or seven martial artists.
At this time, Li Mengyao just repelled Xu Changlin, and retreated and jumped out of the encirclement of the Xu family's martial artists. Ye Wuchen was about to get up, but in his spiritual sense, he found out that the six or seven martial artists behind him took advantage of Ye Wuchen's unstable foothold to sweep with their respective weapons, helplessly, Ye Wuchen had no choice but to stick to the ground, kicked his legs, and flew out against the ground, dodging their martial arts, and pulling away six or seven meters away. Ye Wuchen turned around and lifted the short sword is a random dance, and seven or eight qi forces formed a small sword net and shot out, flying towards the group of martial artists. Most of the warriors in that group avoided urgently, a few were scratched by spiritual power, and the two warriors in the middle who did not avoid were directly dismembered. Taking advantage of the fact that the martial artists of the Xu family were scattered, Ye Wuchen flashed a thunderbolt, flashed directly in front of Xu Changlin, raised the short sword and slashed it with a sword, Xu Changlin, who focused on Li Mengyao, couldn't react, and his dodge action was half a beat slower, and he was cut off by Ye Wuchen with a sword. "Ahh Ye Wuchen took it away with a spiritual wind thorn. The professors of the two sides did not take a few breaths, and the martial artists of the Xu family lost five martial artists, and the remaining four people were also scratched by spiritual power, and sure enough, even a trace of spiritual power could crush the martial artists who could not release spiritual power.
After killing Xu Changlin, Ye Wuchen gave Li Mengyao a pleading look. Li Mengyao suddenly understood that she could only be a burden here, although it was not far away, Li Mengyao had no choice but to leave first. As soon as Li Mengyao turned around, the martial artists of the Xu family immediately chased after him, but they were blocked by the spiritual power that Ye Wuchen slashed out, and finally failed to stop Li Mengyao who was fleeing. The short sword slashed forward and shot out a burst of energy, Ye Wuchen followed up with the energy, and the eleven martial artists immediately dodged to the side, compared to the Spirit Wind Thorn, these qi forces were much slower in speed, if they did not form a sword net, it would be difficult to hit and the attack of the fruit. Finally, Ye Wuchen stopped next to the corpses of the two rounds, and used his feet to lift a long sword on the ground into the air, Ye Wuchen jumped up, took off the sword, and quickly rose into the air.
The martial artist of the Xu family saw that Ye Wuchen wanted to fly into the air, so he struck out several strengths, wanting to intercept Ye Wuchen in mid-air, but he was shattered by Ye Wuchen's understatement left and right twice, and the broken energy still drew a blood mark on Ye Wuchen's right hand, and suddenly a hot pain crept into his heart, Ye Wuchen took a big breath, and flew high in the air at the same time.
"Rubbish!", a hundred meters away, the warrior led by the Xu family scolded, more than a dozen people went to stop two people, and they couldn't do it for a short time, and several of their classmates died, and they suddenly felt that the dozen or so people were as wasteful as dogs, and they were very angry in their hearts. In less than twenty breaths, one of the surrounded people fled into the woods on the mountain, without a trace, and the other flew into the air, and because the swamp mud was soft, the martial artists of the Xu family could not run fast even if they were good at kung fu.
Ye Wuchen flew to a height of three hundred meters, and did not leave, but from time to time he laid down a spiritual wind thorn to disgust them, and delayed time, giving Li Mengyao enough time to leave. Half a quarter of an hour later, Ye Wuchen flew in the direction of Xiaowo, and under Ye Wuchen's full speed forward, he arrived there in just a few breaths, while the martial artist of the Xu family was left three miles away. The things in the nest are still all there, obviously Li Mengyao has not been back here, maybe someone looking for Qingxuanzong. Ye Wuchen put everything away and flew in the direction that Qingxuanzong had left, hoping to find Li Mengyao's figure there. In fact, if the battle continues, Ye Wuchen can still kill more martial artists of the Xu family, but directly facing dozens of martial artists of the same level is too dangerous, even if he can kill them all, it will consume a lot, then there will be such a period of weakness, if there is any unexpected situation, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with, so Te Wuchen chose to retreat, and when he arrived in the middle continent, he gathered the power of Qingxuanzong through Mo Qinglong to deal with them.