Bai Yun swept away the surrounding plants with a sword, jumped high to catch Master Huang, and wiped the orange Buddha light on his hand to Master Huang's wound, only to hear Master Huang's miserable howl, and then fainted, but the wound no longer continued to bleed.

Bai Yun tied Master Huang tightly behind him with his robe, and before he landed, Jun Lin and Jun Yixue leaned over, Jiang Meng had woken up leisurely under the stimulation of Jun Landing Dao Yuan, but he pretended to be unconscious and continued to lie on Jun Lin's back.

"Jiang Meng and I followed this divine path to kill and search, you and Ah Xue went to search quickly, and after finding it, we used a lion sword seal to come back to help Song Yu. King's Landing glanced at the situation and arranged things in a few words.

After Bai Yun listened to King's Landing's arrangement, he rushed out of the west with a sword breaking through the air, Jun Yixue looked up at Song Yu on the spot and asked, "Can he do it?"

"He spares his life more than anyone else, and the sooner we find him, the safer it will be, let's go!" Jun Lin put down Jiang Meng, reached out and took out an orange-red giant sword, and said after tearing the road to the east for Jun Yixue.

Seeing that Jun Yixue was lifting his sword, he also rushed out, and then Jun Lin said to Jiang Meng: "Don't pretend, your heart is beating fast." Brother Song is working hard, and we can't be ashamed. ”

When Jiang Meng heard this, he instantly opened his eyes and said sweetly: "Listen to you." ”

King's Landing held the sword in both hands and slashed horizontally, and the plants in front of him dispersed as if they had met a nemesis, but this sword seemed to consume a lot of physical strength, and after a sword slash, King's Landing's breathing was actually a little short.

Seeing this, Jiang Meng pulled out his long sword to protect King's Landing, thinking that this Chixia Sword was not a rare divine weapon, and with King's Landing's current strength, it could only be barely used.

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Speaking of Song Yu, who has been infused with Wang Menglu's energy, he now exudes infinite power in his gestures. He could easily block the very difficult knife moves that King's Landing Baiyun received, and the right arm that Dogen couldn't function normally before was now as clear as if his nasal congestion had been cured for many years.

When the fake Song Aqi saw Song Yu like this, his face became hideous, and he slashed out and asked, "That slut is not dead yet?"

Song Yu suffered a loss without weapons at this time, and could only use a pair of fleshy palms to connect the red sleeves, but at this time, there was no place to vent with abundant energy, so he didn't care too much, and condensed Dao Yuan in his hand and turned into a yin and yang fish and slapped it on the red sleeves and said: "The dead are big, and the other two have already parted from life and death, so you can't rest in peace if others die in such a big battle?"

"You know? You outsiders don't know anything, and you're not ashamed to talk about it. I saw that the fake Song Aqi seemed to be gradually becoming familiar with that body, and the knife moves in his hand became more and more exquisite, and Song Yu would only punch back and forth, which was inevitably dwarfed at this time.

The worst thing is that Song Yu found that the energy infused by Wang Menglu into his body was a little out of control at this time, and he thought that he could only make some strange moves to win, and then slapped away the red sleeves with one palm, and smashed the five-meter floor around him with one foot, crooking the body of the fake Ah Qizhen, and then Song Yu bullied himself and put on a set of Wang Ba fists and hammered his face to the opponent.

Half a minute later, after the self-created Wang Ba punch learned from various game movies, he beat the fake Ah Qi out of the way, and Song Yu stood in place and looked at his results and expressed his satisfaction.

Seeing that the fake Ah Qi was beaten on the head and bleeding, his body was dented and protruding, and he was miserable, and suddenly the surrounding plants surrounded the two of them, and countless vines blocked Song Yu and his opponent's view, preventing Song Yu from attacking further.

Song Yu stretched out his hand to tear the vine, but found that the vine was hung with locust branches and leaves, and the two were extremely tough after being tied together, and it took him a lot of time to tear it apart without weapons.

Song Yu had just torn open a layer, and suddenly a Tang knife stabbed out from behind the vine wall, although Song Yu reacted quickly, he was still a step slower, and was pierced through the lobe of his lungs by the red sleeves.

The vines in front of him spread out to both sides as if they heard the master's order, although a half-human, half-plant creature appeared in front of Song Yu, the fake Ah Qi was wrapped around the branches of flowers and vines, covering the wound that Song Yu had just made, and the strange green light kept beating to slowly help him recover from this injury.

"As long as I am in this formation, no matter how many injuries I have, I will be able to recover in a while, and what about you, even if you will return to heaven with that cheap seed, but the wounds caused by her red sleeves are not something that can be healed at will by such small tricks. The fake Ah Qi walked slowly with his red sleeves, and Song Yu's blood on the knife slowly flowed from the tip of the knife to his nose.

Indeed, as he said, Hui Tian's ability to recover from the wound caused by the red sleeves was extremely poor, and there was almost no improvement in the past half a minute. The two fought again, and Song Yu found that the strength of the opponent's knife was three points stronger than before, and every time he mentioned ten percent of his energy, two points always flowed out of the wound, and the speed of energy consumption was much faster than before.

After a few moves, fake Ah Qi said: "It turns out that you are a silver-like wax spearhead, all crushed by those energies, hahahaha, when I kill you and then go to find your friends, kill all of you and resurrect Wang Monroe, she will belong to me! No one can stop her from being with me." I saw that the fake Ah Qi's face became more and more hideous, and the knife momentum in his hand also accelerated a little.

"What is your relationship with those two people, why do you think you are so ruthless to them?" Although Song Yu gradually fell into disadvantage, he didn't see him flustered at all, but instead gossiped with his opponent.

"What does it matter? Wang Monroe's slut has been married to me since she was a child, and then my family fell into the middle of the road, and his family no longer recognized this family affair and wanted to get out of the marriage. I refused to retreat, they didn't say anything on the surface, and left on their own, and then they secretly killed my family, and also smashed my family's faces and threw them into the well in an attempt to create an unjust case. It's a pity that God won't kill me, my heart is slightly two inches off from ordinary people, and many people suffer from this disease on weekdays, but they saved my life at this critical time. The fake Ah Qi said as he slashed the knife much sharper, as if he wanted to cut all these years of indignation out of the knife.

"Oh, how did I hear that Miss Wang and General Wang are not this kind of people?" Song Yu explained for Miss Wang with a slash to his neck.

The fake Ah Qi pulled the knife back and said to Song Yu: "What do you know? I left my hometown incognito to become a Taoist priest, and when I returned from school, I wanted to take revenge but found that those people who killed my whole family were dead, and all the family members of those people were raised by her Wang family, and Wang Mengroe, that slut, was about to marry this lowly emperor who was born with mud legs? This is not the Wang family's climbing dragon and phoenix?