Hehe, isn't this the opportunity that Xiao Yang is waiting for!

Devour the silk thread to Lao Tzu!

Xiao Yang bared his teeth and waved his hand domineeringly in the space!

At the moment of contact with Jia Minghu's palm, a large number of devouring silk threads appeared out of thin air, and in an instant, the spiritual power transmitted by Jia Minghu was swallowed up by Xiao Yang, and turned into a stream of pure spiritual power sent to Xin'er's body.

Something is wrong, something is wrong, this is Jia Minghu's first feeling, his palm force hit out, and it felt like nothing was hit.

Before he could think more, his face changed drastically,

"Not good!"

As soon as the palm of his hand was sideways, he wanted to take it back, but his hand was a meal, and this meal almost scared him out of his guts, and the spiritual power in the dantian rolled violently, and then went up along the tendons and veins, reaching the palm, and pouring down from the palm,

He tried to control the countercurrents, but he couldn't stop them anyway.

A large amount of spiritual power is like the water of a great river, rolling away, and the spiritual power in the dantian is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and most of it is lost in a few breaths.

Jia Minghu's face was extremely pale, he couldn't even control himself, and he regretted why he used two palms, if it was a single palm, he could at least save himself.

The other thing that made him even more desperate was that even though his palms slapped the blade of the sword, the sword did not stop, and still stabbed towards his face.

"Obviously, my cultivation is higher than hers, why is this still like this? Am I going to die here today? But my mission has not been completed!"

Jia Minghu's eyes gradually lost focus, and he didn't know what to think, and a murmuring sound sounded from his mouth.

Suddenly, he felt that the adsorption force of the sword body disappeared at once, and when he fixed his eyes, it turned out that someone else had attacked, and the woman in front of him had to fight, so he let him go.

His desire to survive was aroused, and he suddenly burst out with all the spiritual power he had left, forming a spiritual power explosion in his palm, shaking open the sword body that had not yet been drawn out in his hand, and then quickly retreated backwards.

Seeing that the enemy in her hand was about to flee, Xin'er was furious, and she didn't want to let go of this person who disgusted him so much.

The attack of the besieging monks was about to fall, Xin'er gritted her teeth, forcibly increased her speed, jumped forward suddenly, and with a sword in her hand, she attacked Jia Minghu, who was retreating with all her might.

Jia Minghu's eyes were horrified, he now has little spiritual power left in his body, and he can't deal with it at all, seeing that he is about to break away, how can he hesitate at this time, he simply raised his left hand, covered all the last bit of spiritual power in the dantian, and then met Xin'er's sword in the hope of being able to block it.

However, how could this block Xin'er's attack, and the sword blade slashed through Jia Minghu's arm without hindrance.

Xin'er was a little regretful that she couldn't kill this person this time, and she didn't have a chance to make another move now, because the attack behind her was about to fall on her, and it was urgent.

Don't think about it, even if I'm a little unwilling, Xin'er I can only give up and raise my sword to face the others.

When the sword slashed through his arm, Jia Minghu was stunned for a moment, looking at his arm, he was still a little puzzled, how could this sword pass through his arm?

Then a heart-piercing pain came, and Jia Minghu realized what had happened, and a large amount of blood poured out of his arm.

"Ahh

Screams came from his mouth, but now both sides were engrossed in the fight, who would care about the others.

After a miserable scream, Jia Minghu's face did not have a trace of blood, his eyes were wide open, extremely red, and he swept over the arm that fell downward, Jia Minghu turned around and fled quickly to the rear.

When he arrived at Shi Pingzhi's side, Shi Pingzhi was also taken aback by Jia Minghu's expression, and the resentment and distorted face on his face made people shudder.

"Jia, Jia Minghu, are you okay?"

Shi Pingzhi looked at him and asked, Jia Minghu slowly put away his resentment, gritted his teeth and said,

"Young Master Shi, my arm is broken. ”

"Oh, it's just a broken arm, it's nothing. ”

Shi Pingzhi waved his hand, not caring about it, and turned his head to continue to watch his subordinates besiege Xin'er.

Jia Minghu's forehead was distorted again, his eyes widened and he stared at Shi Pingzhi, and a wave of hatred rushed straight into his mind.

Shi Ping shuddered, turned his head and saw Jia Minghu's appearance, and was so frightened that he took a few steps back, perhaps thinking that what he had just said seemed to be a bit excessive,

So he hesitated, turned over his hand and wiped it from the storage bag, and took out a small jade bottle inside.

"That, Jia Minghu, for your merits and hard work, this is a small official pill, sent to you. ”

Jia Minghu was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic, Xiao Huandan was one of the treasures that could treat broken limbs, but he didn't expect Shi Pingzhi to be willing to give it to him.

Receiving the jade bottle in his hand, Jia Minghu's right hand trembled a little,

"Thank you, Young Master Shi!"

"I'm telling you, this little Dan is very rare, I gave it to you because you have been doing things for me for so long, you remember to repay me. ”

Shi Pingzhi rolled his eyes and said with a snort.

Jia Minghu hurriedly nodded yes, and then crossed his legs beside Shi Pingzhi, poured out a black pill from the jade bottle, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Picked up the broken arm placed next to him, gritted his teeth and pointed it at the place where his broken arm was, and pressed it up, and a sharp pain came,

made Jia Minghu want to let go, but he endured it and ate Xiao Huandan, if he didn't connect the broken arm to the wound for a short time, then he would never have a chance in the future.

"Ah~"

With a roar, Jia Minghu let go of the control of the blood, and the blood flowed towards the broken arm, and the feeling of more pain hit, but he could only endure it.

raised his head, stared at Xin'er who was still dealing with the attack left and right on the field, full of hatred and pain, all of which he blamed on Xin'er,

The look of resentment made Xin'er, who was far away, feel it, and couldn't help but glance over here, seeing Jia Minghu in the arm, although she wanted to come over and kill him, but because there were nearly twenty foundation building monks besieging her, she had no chance to get out for a while.

If he can't kill it, there is no way, even if he reconnects the broken arm, he can't pose any threat to Xin'er for a while, unless he really wants to be completely crippled.

"White Lotus, is there any way to break through, it's always like this, even if we have your spiritual power supply, I'm afraid we won't be able to please us in the end, the key is to fight like this, sooner or later it will alarm Shi Qi, if we let him come, we will really be embarrassed." ”

After a long time, Xin'er gradually became a little anxious.