Tie Yiping was seriously injured, Yao Chong was even more upset, after using the Shocking Sword with all his might, he had to ignore the surrounding circumstances, and use the Gnang Sword Peak's Tuna Method - Wonton Technique with all his might, squeezing the nearby spiritual power to recover himself, but in the current situation, it was only a drop in the bucket.

Tie Yiping spurted out a mouthful of blood, the resentment on his face became even stronger, and the spiritual power that had been withering around his body was stirred up again.

Her gaze shot like a knife at Yao Chong and Yue Rou.

Lin Xi on the side trembled involuntarily for a moment, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he pinched a cold sweat in his heart for Yao Chong and Yuerou.

Although this gaze was directed at Yao Chong and Yue Rou, it was also a warning to him.

If he dared to stop in front of them, don't blame her for being ruthless!

Tie Yiping is now injured and injured, and he is already at the end of the crossbow, otherwise there is no need to threaten a junior.

But a life-threatening blow from an eighth-order peak powerhouse, even if he urged the Heavenly Skill Rune Armor to the extreme, he couldn't withstand it.

"Stand out. Yao Chong coughed lightly twice and said, "I have already written down this favor." ”

Lin Xi gritted his teeth and said, "If you die, who will you use this favor?"

He tried his best to stabilize the fear in his heart, stood in front of Yao Chong, and said, "Trading, there should be a beginning and an end. ”

Yao Chong chuckled: "Well said, you are a friend, I made it." ”

"Now, though, I'm asking you to step away. Yao Chong patted Yuerou's hand and motioned for her to help herself up before continuing, "I have a way to deal with her." ”

Lin Xi was slightly stunned, and when he saw the confident smile on Yao Chong's face, although he didn't know whether his words were true or false, he had to shake his head and avoid it.

Although the others had left, their eyes were still warning those cultivators who were about to move, and the meaning was no different from Tie Yiping.

If you dare to intervene, you will die.

......

The spiritual power fluctuations on Tie Yiping's body became more and more powerful, and with her terrible scream, countless cracks appeared on the floor of the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

This powerhouse at the peak of the eighth order completely ignored the injuries in his body and must send Yao Chong down to the Yellow Spring.

Yue Rou's worried gaze fixed on Yao Chong's calm side face, turned her heart sideways, closed her eyes, and calmly let Yao Chong lean on.

"Don't look heroic and righteous, it's not dead. Yao Chong smiled faintly, and then whispered to himself, "It seems that you still have to use that......"

With a light breath of turbidity, Yao Chong's pupils were gradually enveloped by a layer of brilliance, if Yue Rou looked directly into his eyes at this time, he could find that those eyes were actually no different from the vertical pupils of the dragon clan in the legendary ancient era.

At this time, Yuerou couldn't see the abnormality in his eyes, she only felt that the aura on his body was very different from before, and she had a sense of confidence beside him for no reason, believing that he would definitely be able to block Tie Yiping's attack.

But soon she came to her senses from that feeling.

Yes, Yao Chong now needs to rely on her support to stand firm, how can he still have the strength to deal with Tie Yiping's almost desperate attack?

As soon as Yue Rou gritted her teeth, she planned to run the moon and the sky, and quickly escaped with Yao Chong, as fast as she could.

However, she soon discovered that she was unable to mobilize her spiritual power as she wanted, as if an invisible force was stopping her.

Before she could continue to try, Yao Chong had already held her hand and joked, "You don't believe me so much?"

Yue Rou was stunned when she heard this, and regardless of the current crisis, she said, "When is it, you're still joking!"

"I'm not going to die easily, and you're optimistic—"

Yao Chong chuckled, his anger sank, and his lips opened slightly.

The Longyuan Sword continued to tremble and buzz at this moment, as if it had awakened from a deep sleep, opening its eyes and looking down at the giant dragon of all beings, some of the people who looked at the Longyuan Sword were shocked, and some of the people who had not cultivated enough actually fell directly to the ground, and could only struggle to get up in dazed and fearful.

At this moment, only a deep footprint was left in the place where Tie Yiping was originally located, and he had smashed towards Yao Chong at an unbelievable speed.

In Yuerou's eyes, the old and dangerous fist was rapidly expanding, and the powerful spiritual power contained in it made her almost forget to breathe.

She didn't dare to imagine what it would be like for this fist to hit a person, and she could even smell death, but fortunately Yao Chong was still by her side, and the warmth from Yao Chong's body made her fear disappear a lot.

She suddenly found that she no longer knew whether Yao Chong was relying on herself or relying on Yao Chong.

But Yao Chong was still calm, took a light breath, and was about to speak, when suddenly his eyes lit up, and his breath quickly converged.

Long Yuan's sword broke through the wind and returned, lying in front of the two of them, there was no intention of killing on the sword, but it had a bit of a sense of watching a play.

The sword intent moves with the master's mind, and the person who wants to watch the play is naturally Yao Chong.

Tie Yiping's body suddenly stopped in the air.

The one before her fist was not Yao Chong, not the Long Yuan Sword, but just an ordinary brush that could be bought in a random market.

The tip of the pen has ink, and it is swept from top to bottom in the air.

An ink-colored hanging river poured down from the sky, with a momentum like a rainbow, and shot straight towards Tie Yiping.

Time seems to freeze in this moment.

Although the inky waterfall has a flow of spiritual ink, it is still in the eyes of others.

Tie Yiping could feel the powerful power that seemed to be in the raging waves, and there was no other way than to support it.

If she was at her peak back then, she might have been able to reluctantly accept this trick at some cost, but now she can't do it.

Tie Yiping's figure couldn't help but fall backwards, and finally fell to the ground, blood dripping along the road, which should be the bruise that was spit out by the shock of spiritual power.

There was a strong reluctance and resentment in her voice, but in the end, it only turned into a loud roar.

"Qu Youyuan, you bastard!"

After swinging that blow, the ordinary brush spun around a few times in the air and landed firmly between Qu Youyuan's fingers.

At this time, Qu Youyuan's face was still calm, and he didn't say anything about Tie Yiping's anger, but just said flatly: "The old woman who will only bully the younger generation, killing you will only dirty my hands." ”

"You!" Tie Yiping was angry, pulling the injuries in his body, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and unwillingly looking in the direction of the previous ink array.

Qu Youyuan had already appeared, and she already knew the fate of the other people in the ink array, but seeing that picture with her own eyes still shocked her.

The ink array had dissipated at this time, and the four of Li Pingsheng were all sitting cross-legged on the ground pranayama, with helpless or angry expressions on their faces, but they couldn't stand up and fight Qu Youyuan again.

Their spiritual power had long been exhausted in the previous battle, and if Qu Youyuan had killed him, there would only be four corpses in the field now, let alone let them use their strength to breathe.

Ming Jingshen was the most profound among the four people, and the recovery was the fastest, he was the first to open his eyes, and when he saw the surrounding situation, he had roughly understood the current situation, sighed leisurely, and said: "If Mr. Qu Si wants to let the tiger return to the mountain, he will think twice." ”

Qu Youyuan snorted coldly and said, "I have my own measure. ”

Ming let out a long sigh and said no more.

The silence in the field was incomparable, even Tie Yiping didn't dare to continue to speak at this moment.

Everyone could see that Mr. Qu Si still won easily with his outnumbered outnumber, and with him present, no one could disadvantage Yao Chong.

In this way, this demon killing conference has become a joke completely.

However, silence is not absolute silence, for example, when a certain party sees the backer appear, he begins to be restless.

Yao Chong breathed a sigh of relief, gently left Yue Rou's support, reached out and put the Long Yuan Sword into the sheath, and said with a smile: "Uncle Qu, you are a little slow." ”