Chapter 15 Seriously Wounded

"Quick, save me!" Li Kui under the golden book had a hideous face and roared angrily at the dozens of elite guards.

When Lu Yuan put Qing'er down, he counted the figures rushing over. Each of them delivered the strongest blow, intending to kill Lu Yuan.

"A sword pours over the heart, like a surging river winding and circling." Lu Yuan held the long sword in his hand and drew several flashes of sword light. flew towards the dozens of people.

"Ah, my face—" The sword light passed through the man's face, and a deep dark hole appeared.

Immediately after that, several others were also injured by the sword light, and they were burned everywhere they went.

"What kind of move is this!" One exclaimed in fear.

"I have a sword, God's Evil!" The spiritual power in Lu Yuan's body came in and out, and four blue sword momentum were drawn out of the blade, and they blended with each other in an instant, slashing towards several people like meteors.

The power was so great that he vaguely saw several people being engulfed in the sword momentum, powerless to resist, only after a roar, those people had fallen to the ground.

Even after Lu Yuan completely used this move, he collapsed, and the spiritual power in his body was gone. If it weren't for the deception that trapped Li Kui, I was afraid that he would be very few fierce, and the half-step Spirit Wheel Realm was not something he could defeat now. Even the real "Heavenly Evil" can't kill him.

"Li Kui, if I hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid you would have been planted in his hands." I saw a look that came from the darkness in the distance, and said slowly.

The old man was also shocked into a cold sweat, but he didn't expect that Li Kui, who was in the half-step Spirit Wheel Realm, would be defeated by him. He knew that if this son did not die today, his grandson and Li family would be doomed.

"Second Elder, save me!" Seeing his second elder, he called out excitedly.

When the second elder heard this, he offered a palm, shaking the "Tianyuan Golden Seal", and Lu Yuan had no choice but to recall it back into his palm.

"Boy, you're going to die today." The second elder said evilly, and slowly walked towards Lu Yuan. Then he looked at Lu Qing'er, his eyes were full of yinhui.

Lu Yuan was furious in his heart after noticing his gaze. I only hate myself for being too weak to protect the people around me!

In just a moment, the second elder came to Lu Yuan's side. A palm that gathered spiritual power slammed into Lu Yuan.

In order to prevent injury, he had to push Lu Qing'er aside. Bear the blow alone.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood flowed out of Lu Yuan's mouth, and he was also knocked back several meters away, falling to the side, and his meridians were broken.

"Yuan'er,!" Lu Qing'er shouted in grief and rushed towards Lu Yuan.

"When the old man is finished, he will reunite you! Hahahaha" The lewd laughter of the second elder of the Li family rippled in the mountains and forests. Immediately, the majestic spiritual power condensed in his palm rushed over.

"Bang!" This heavy palm hit Lu Qing'er's chest, and an invisible spiritual power erupted from the depths of her chest and spread for miles.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! At this moment, the sky changed suddenly, and there was a burst of thunder and lightning slashing. Wild beasts, birds and birds roared in the mountains and forests, obviously fearful of the vision.

I saw a person in the midst of thunder, and several thunderbolts hit the second elder of the Li family. The "bang" corpse was broken into several pieces, and the broken internal organs were scattered on the ground with the bone marrow liquid, and the death was terrible, which was simply miserable. The smell of blood was tangy, and the air seemed exceptionally viscous.

The second elder of the Li family died in such an unknown way, that is a strong man in the middle stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, if he wants to tear it apart with a single blow, what kind of strength is it, even if he is a strong person of the Spirit Venerable, he can't do it!

Then the man slowly fell, landed next to the faint Lu Qing'er, protected his heart, and flew away with a roar.

Li Kui's best defense was still severely damaged by this aftermath

, on the other hand, Lu Yuan was relatively better, and he was not hurt much behind Lu Qing'er, but he was still shocked back a few meters away.

After a while, Lu Yuan raised his head with difficulty, but saw Li Kui in the distance also looking back at him, "Qing'er was rescued by such a strong person, there shouldn't be much danger, but the danger on my side has still not been lifted." Lu Yuan thought to himself.

Although Li Kui was seriously injured at this time, there was still some residual spiritual power, and Lu Yuan was also exhausted, and he didn't know who killed the deer.

The two struggled to get up, Lu Yuan withdrew his long sword, and rushed towards Li Kui in severe pain. The physical confrontation of fist and sword began.

"Bell, bell, bell!"

"Sha, Sha, Sha!"

After several rounds of fierce fighting, the two of them gradually absorbed some aura in the battle. But even so, Lu Yuan was still a little defeated. Suddenly, a punch hit Lu Yuan in the abdomen and smashed to the ground.

Li Kui also did not slack off, urging all his spiritual power against the pain, and cast the "King Kong Demon Fist", wanting to kill him with one punch.

Lu Yuan had no choice but to swing a few sword movements, wanting to resist to the death. The sword momentum was shattered by the fist intent in only a moment, and it hit Lu Yuan heavily.

"Ahem!" Lu Yuan, who received this punch, immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood,

At this time, his clothes were tattered and scarred, especially the fist wound on his chest, a blur of flesh and blood, and the blue Tibetan robe was also stained red with blood, he knelt on one knee, supported the ground with one hand, and held the hilt of his sword in the other, watching Li Kui walk slowly.