Wen Su resisted the puppeteers who were chasing after him, and on the other hand, he had to take care of Xu Qingrang's situation, although there were no puppeteers deliberately targeting him, but the Bloody Clothes Cultists who poured into the house didn't care who he was, and slashed at him with the scimitar in his hand like chopping vegetables.

Another kick flew away from a sneak attack of the Blood-clothed Cultist, Wen Su turned around and used his sword to block a knife cut by the puppet, the puppet would not feel tired, so the knife was full of brute strength, Wen Su couldn't help but feel a burst of qi weakness while blocking it, and her steps retreated, faintly perceiving the feeling of oppression coming from her chest, and her face suddenly darkened several layers.

Is there a mistake?! She didn't have a long time to fight and then she didn't have blue? So how do you keep going?

Xun Yi seemed to notice that she was wrong, broke through the encirclement and came to her side, after seeing a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, the momentum of the whole person instantly became more gloomy, as if the breath of ten thousand years of ice rushed to his face, and even the puppet chasing him was suffocated.

"Behind me."

Xun Yi didn't care about Wen Su's opposition, he forced back the puppet man who was against Wen Su with a sword, stretched out his hand and pulled her behind him, facing the attack from both sides alone.

Although the enemy's offensive did not stop at all, Wen Su was well protected by Xun Yi, and the sword flower pulled out by the irregular showed a fan-shaped protective layer, as if with a cold air, and she could even see that the dry air seemed to be filled with a thin layer of mist.

The puppeteers tirelessly besieged everyone, and with the blood-clothed cultists mending knives on the side, the small dilapidated house was already damaged by more than half, and the crumbling roof seemed to be about to fall down!

"Let's go! Get out of here! ”

Qing Ziye looked up and saw the dusty roof, and immediately opened a bloody cultist who rushed from behind him with a palm, and followed by a sweeping blow that kicked the people surrounding him to the ground.

Almost as soon as they rushed out of the house, there was a bang, and most of the small ruined house where they lived suddenly collapsed, and many Blood-Clad Sect disciples were pressed underneath, and after the dust cleared, they could only see a few black figures in the ruins, motionless, and I don't know if they were dead on the spot.

In the open space outside the house, several puppets who ran out after everyone kept attacking Wen Su and his party, the sound of fighting between fists and feet, the chilling sound of weapons colliding, and an endless fight went on endlessly.

Wen Su thought that they would have a better chance of winning after they ran out, and at least it would not be a problem to escape again, but after going out, she found that she really underestimated this Bloody Cloth Sect Master.

Except for the open space in the middle, all the intersections around it, including the houses, were full of people in black cloaks, like a human wall surrounding the place, the sharp knives in their hands flashed sharply in the moonlight, and the green reflection on the blade was faintly visible, and it was necessary to know that it must be a poisoned blade.

On a rooftop in the distance, Aran sat upright, with a row of puppeteers standing behind him, watching the five of them resist the siege with difficulty, the light in his eyes gradually became excited, as if he was about to buy some fresh plaything, and his eyes were burning at the Colosseum-like picture below.

Seeing that the five puppets were finally stopped by breaking their tendons or breaking bones, the corners of Alan's mouth hooked a bloodthirsty arc, and with a slight wave of his hand, the puppets who were originally standing behind him moved one after another, and the fierce tiger swung their knives towards Wen Su and them like a tiger descending from a mountain.

"I'll go back and get ready, don't break them."

Alain glanced at the cronies serving beside him, waved his hand and turned away, his steps hurried, his eyes seemed to be flickering with great excitement, his cronies prostrate on the ground, respectfully obeying his orders.

And Wen Su, who had just finished a round of battles, suddenly felt that her life future was bleak after seeing the puppet army flying towards them again.

The other party is clearly looking for an after-show for herself, and she has to fight hard in order to survive, maybe only in the end she can no longer stand up, this endless battle can draw a rest.

The effect of the Gu poison in the body began to attack again, and the sullen pain in the chest was heavy and suffocating.

Wen Su stabbed a sword horizontally and picked up the blade that was slashing at Xun Yi, stretched out his hand to support his somewhat shaky body, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't hold on." ”

From the beginning of being in the house, this child has been fighting against three as if he was hanging, regardless of how tragic his situation is, looking at his pale face, Wen Su guessed that he must have used his internal strength regardless of the danger of counterattack, and now he, like her, is an unlucky person who is too busy to take care of himself.

Xun Yi struggled to suppress the tumbling blood in his body, his throat rolled, and he swallowed back a mouthful of blood that was almost about to spurt out, he finally realized the pain of Wen Su's previous backlash, the pain like being slashed alive by a thousand swords and thousands of swords didn't know how she endured it, in order to protect her, he had to use internal force to resist, but he obviously underestimated the backlash effect of Gu poison, and now that the internal injuries were serious, he not only couldn't help, but also could become a drag on Wen Su.

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Xun Yi hated it. What if he had the gifted Taiyin Body? In such a critical moment, his talent is completely wasted and useless.

While resisting the puppet's attack, Wen Su analyzed the current situation, and with a rough sweep of her gaze, the corners of her lips couldn't help but fall. I wanted to say that the male and female protagonists would take a hand.,It turned out that it's good that they can take care of themselves now.。

The sect leader obviously knew that Qing Ziye and Bai Weiyang's force was not low, the puppet army directly sent seven or eight people to deal with him, Qing Ziye contracted five alone, and the fight was in full swing, although Bai Weiyang only dealt with three people, but he was also tired enough, Qu Qingyou wanted to come forward to help several times, but the two puppets around her were not vegetarians, they just dragged her and told her to retreat.

The current form is 120,000 points not good, they rely on their only remaining fists and feet, barely on par with the puppet army, but the puppets will not be tired, they only have a day off, against this kind of wheel war, although they may not die in the end, but it is only a matter of time to catch them.

Since sooner or later he will be caught, of course, he can run a few now.

Quickly analyzing the current form, Wen Su did not hesitate to pull Xun Yi up and bring him to Xu Qingrang's side.

"You two go first!"

As soon as he intercepted the puppeteers, Wen Su pushed the two of them out of the battle circle.

Xun Yi knew what she wanted to do as soon as she saw this posture, how to cooperate, Wen Su pushed him out, he was ninety and hard to make in, and after a few struggles, he was unwilling to leave Wen Su alone.

He alone is not counted, even Xu Qingrang is like his brain is in water, and he refuses to escape alone no matter what. Xun Yidu had already said that he would leave first, but he just didn't want to leave everyone behind, and this scene almost didn't make Wen Su angry.

Is this the time to be angry?!

Obviously, Xu Qingrang's brain circuit is not on the same channel as Wen Su at all, his thoughts are much simpler, even if he has been mired in the quagmire for many years, he is still a humble gentleman.

Along the way, although he can't say that he has a deep friendship with everyone, it is enough to be called a friend, where can a friend stand by when a friend encounters danger? In addition, Wen Su is Qu Qingran's good sister, even for this alone, he can't do nothing and let the other party be captured by the enemy; As for the other hand, I have to say that what Qu Qingyou said before had a profound impact on him.

Now that he has identified Qu Qingran, he is also determined to be with her, and even has to go to Kunlun Eight to cultivate immortals, if he escapes in the face of a crisis at this moment, what face does he have to face Qu Qingran and face the endless predicaments in the future?

Looking at the brainless Xu Qingrang, Wen Su wanted to slap him unconscious. The effectiveness of the Gu poison became more and more ferocious, and even Qu Qingyou's three of them were obviously lacking in stamina, but the puppet army still rushed towards them in an endless stream, falling down batch after batch.

I don't know if it's because their strength has decreased sharply or the enemy's ability is getting stronger, it's already very difficult to fight in the end, not to mention Qu Qingyou and the three of them, Wen Su and Xun Yi have already hung up colors here, in order to protect Xu Qingrang, Wen Su's body has already appeared in several knife wounds, the original dark power suit is even darker, and the blood color of the torn clothes is flying, floating in the air with a faint bloody breath.

It is definitely not a way to fight like this, if they are all arrested, then Xu Qingrang's situation will be even more dangerous!