Chapter 81: Yan Bingyue, caught in a bitter battle

"How is this possible!?"

Xu Gong only felt that his scalp was numb, and this time, he finally understood why Yan Bingyue could become the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus Sect!

Seeing the Ice Spirit Sword stabbing straight into his chest, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

"Little girl, my father really underestimated you!"

"But even so, on the Huangquan Road, my father will be with you!"

He threw a backhand and shot the dagger in his hand. At the same time, the Ice Spirit Sword easily pierced his chest.

Looking at the dagger thrown by the other party with all his might, even Yan Bingyue's face flashed with caution.

Without the Ice Spirit Sword, how could she resist the full force of the Seven-Rank Peak Martial Artist?

She gritted her teeth and scurried toward the forest.

However, her speed was still a little slower after all.

Seeing that the dagger was already close at hand, a touch of determination appeared on Yan Bingyue's cheeks.

She jerked to the side of her delicate body, avoiding her vital point.

But in the next second, Xu Gong's dagger pierced her right shoulder like a poisonous snake.

The strong power of qi and blood, like a typhoon, quickly swept and destroyed her meridians. Yan Bingyue's face was slightly pale, and she froze in place, silently mobilizing the power of qi and blood in her body to compete with Xu Gong's qi and blood.

But fortunately, she killed the other party's leader. As long as the qi and blood on the dagger are dissolved, you can help Yang Dong.

In this way, the crisis in Yujia Village can be solved.

Just as she was engrossed in dissolving Xu Gong's qi and blood, suddenly a gloomy voice sounded in the battlefield.

"Boom! The little girl of the White Lotus Sect has some ability. ”

"If you change to an ordinary seven-rank peak martial artist, I'm afraid it will really be planted in your hands this time!"

"It's a pity, my father's heritage is probably deeper than yours!"

The next moment, Xu Gong's figure actually reappeared in place intact.

In his hand, he also held a scarecrow that had been split in two.

"You can force this public to use a stand-in boy, you are already proud enough."

"But in the face of my father, you can only accept your fate!"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Bingyue's originally closed eyes widened. She stared at Xu Gong, her eyes flashing with strong jealousy.

How is this possible!?

His Ice Spirit Sword clearly locked the opponent's qi and blood, why was he able to dodge?

And the stand-in boy, she has never even heard of similar tricks!

"Who are you?"

Yan Bingyue's tone was cold, revealing an eternal chill.

Xu Gong didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, but casually untied the robe on his body, revealing dozens of scarecrows in it.

"Little girl, you are not qualified to know my identity."

"If your sect leader comes, you may be able to guess my identity."

"I've prepared a lot of the ability to escape. There are thirty-two stand-in boys here, and it's just my best idea. ”

"With your remaining qi and blood, how many times can you still urge the Ice Spirit Sword?"

When Yan Bingyue heard this, her face immediately fell to the bottom.

If everything is really as the other party says, then it is impossible for you to defeat the other party!

The move that consumed most of his qi and blood was unexpectedly resolved by a stand-in boy.

But there are still thirty-two left on the other party's body!

And listening to his tone, in addition to the stand-in boy, he seems to have other hole cards.

In this case, how could he be his opponent?

Yan Bingyue's eyes flashed with a hint of despair.

She looked in the direction of Yang Dong, but saw that Yang Dong was still holding her head and running around, and her heart was suddenly sad.

Could it be that before your ambition is realized, you are going to fall here?

With a wave of her wrist, the remaining power of qi and blood skyrocketed again!

The next moment, the Ice Spirit Sword was like a meteor, and instantly returned to her palm.

The white clothes fluttered, and the fairy stood with a sword.

It's just that the long skirt that was not stained with dust is now painted with a bright red blood plum.

"Maybe I'm no match for you, but so what?"

"Senior brother taught me to make compromises, but I can't do it."

"In my life, Yan Bingyue, I can only move forward desperately and move forward!"

"Even if I die here, I will not back down!"

"Ice Spirit Sword, go!"

The next moment, the qi and blood around her tumbled again.

The power of qi and blood that was emptying from the waves was completely concentrated on the Ice Spirit Sword at this moment!

The cold light of the Ice Spirit Sword swelled, and for a moment it shone brightly, illuminating the night sky.

At this moment, Yan Bingyue suddenly smiled.

A smile of relief appeared on Xuan Bing's cheeks.

Under the cold light, she saw that Liu Baoshu was secretly knocking on one wooden door after another.

Those hard-working victims are quickly retreating from their villages under the organization of the White Lotus Sect.

Finally, my efforts were not in vain!

On the other hand, Yang Dong's form at the moment is not very optimistic.

After a few more attempts to confuse the real with the fake, the killers finally improved their offensive strategy.

The only eight remaining killers stepped forward one by one and surrounded Yang Dong.

No matter how Yang Dong intimidated, they were like kraft candy, and they couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

At this moment, Yang Dong has a bit of an absurd sense of cannon hitting mosquitoes.

Obviously, there is still a lot of qi and blood power in his body, but there is no place for it.

But in close combat, he has no experience at all.

Is it possible that you still have to move another hole card?

There was a hint of pain on his cheeks.

But at this moment, he realized that Yan Bingyue's state was wrong.

Seeing the power of qi and blood, as if he didn't want money, he was injected into the Ice Spirit Sword.

Yang Dong couldn't help but glared at Yan Bingyue fiercely,

Damn, ruined girls, even if you don't know martial arts, you know that the power of qi and blood is not used like this!

What's the difference between your style of play and ending up together?

No, it can't go on!

He gritted his teeth and stopped. Seeing this, the eight killers couldn't help but be stunned.

Yang Dong turned his head to look at the killers, and said with a gloomy face:

"Make a deal, I'll spare your life, how about you leave immediately?"

When the killers heard this, the corners of their mouths invariably flashed with disdain.

"If you want to make peace now, how can there be such a good thing in this world!"

"You have used most of your qi and blood now, do you really think we will still be afraid of you?"

"When your blood power is exhausted, it will be your time of death!"

"Okay!"

Yang Dong bowed slightly, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

"Since you want to die, then you can't help it."

He said helplessly, and suddenly threw the dagger in his hand.

"Phew! Look at me! ”

The dagger was like a black lightning bolt, piercing the sky in an instant.

Yang Dong, on the other hand, immediately turned around and hurriedly fled towards the woods in front of him.

In a panic, it seemed that an iron short stick had fallen from him.

Seeing this, the disdain on the faces of the killers was even worse.

The dagger seems to bluff people, but it is just the end of a strong crossbow.

Do you really think we're going to be fooled?

"Brothers, rush!"

"Kill this kid and avenge our dead brother!"

However, they didn't notice that the fallen iron short stick had a faint orange light on the side......