Chapter 721: The Power of Weeping Blood
Yu Xuzi ignored Yaojian, flew to the side of the picture scroll, stretched out his hand to pick up the picture scroll scattered on the ground, but the originally happy face was full of frost in an instant, in a hurry, Yu Xuzi threw the picture scroll back, and yelled angrily at Yao Jian, "You mother-in-law, you are really cunning, what should I be, it turned out to be just your concubine, hum! As he spoke, Yu Xuzi's right hand turned into a claw, and he attacked Yao Jian, who was already powerless to resist, if this claw was grasped, he was afraid that Yao Jian's head would be crushed.
At the last moment, a red light appeared in front of Yu Xuzi, Yu Xuzi could feel a threatening breath from the red light, before the red light fell, Yu Xuzi withdrew and returned, floating in front of everyone, looking at the uninvited guest with fire in his eyes, just between the electric light and stone fire, although Yu Xuzi did not see where the red light came from, but the power contained in it is very powerful, Yu Xuzi had palpitations, if he did not withdraw his right hand in time just now, I am afraid that this time has already been separated from his own armใ
The moment the red light dissipated, a figure fell, Xuanyuan Xiang glanced indifferently at the jade xuzi in front of him, waved the weeping blood in his hand casually, turned around and came to Yao Jian's side, his hands flew over, and several big points were connected to Yao Jian's body, which was able to stabilize the injuries on Yao Jian's body, "Lord Poison Envoy, the disciple is late, you are okay." โ
Yao Jian raised his gaze, and when he saw that the person who came turned out to be Xuanyuan Xiang, there was an unknown surprise in his eyes, "Is it you? How did you end up here? Haven't you already left the Valley of Elysium?"
"The disciple is a disciple of the Valley of Bliss, the Holy Sect is in trouble, how dare the disciple be in the world!" Helping Yao Jian, Xuanyuan Xiang glanced at the people of the Qingcheng Sect and the Huashan Sect behind him, this seemed to be just a casual remark, but at this moment, no one dared to speak out against it, the red light just now, everyone witnessed it with their own eyes, although it was suspected of a sneak attack, but the power contained in it, I believe that no one dared to deny it.
"Ahem... Ahem... Xuanyuan Xiang, you go quickly! There are many of them, and you are not an opponent. Although Xuanyuan Xiang just saved himself, but there are many people on the other side, if it really fights, I am afraid that Xuanyuan Xiang alone will not be an opponent, Yao Jian wants to take advantage of his last breath to resist a bloody way for Xuanyuan Xiang.
"Lord Poison Envoy, no need, I, Xuanyuan Xiang, came here today, I didn't think about leaving empty-handed, today is either they die or I die!" In fact, there is still a sentence in Xuanyuan Xiang's heart that has not been said, when he was in the Shenleg Gate, it was Yao who saw them saving him, so today, let himself also rescue Yao Jian, and it is time to repay this kindness.
"You... Don't be reckless! Yu Xuzi is strong in martial arts, and you are afraid that you are not his opponent. "Who is Xuanyuan Xiang, that is the disciple that Li Tian admires the most, now the death situation Yao Jian doesn't want him to get involved in it, he just dies, if he is involved in Xuanyuan Xiang, Yao Xiang is difficult to see even if he dies, he struggles to stand up, Yao Jian tightly grabbed Xuanyuan Xiang's sleeve, and wanted to pull him behind him, but his injury was too serious, and he tried many times in a row, but he failed to pull Xuanyuan Xiang a point.
"Whether it is an opponent or not, you will only know if you have tried it, if he can pass the weeping blood in my hands, I Xuanyuan Xiang is also willing to lose!" While speaking, Xuanyuan Xiang Wu brushed away Yaojian's hand, threw the weeping blood aside, and walked towards the front, Yaojian stood behind Xuanyuan Xiang, under the night, looking at Xuanyuan Xiang's back, Yaojian suddenly had a feeling, an indescribable feeling, that feeling as if Xuanyuan Xiang was very strange, the stranger was no longer the Xuanyuan Xiang he knew before, and this man standing in front of him was like a god of war, an unstoppable god of war, although there was only one person and one sword, but even if there were thousands of troops and horses in front, he could resist the illusion, Yaojian didn't know where this feeling came from, but Yao saw that this time surprisingly did not stop Xuanyuan Xiang, maybe... Maybe he can really resist Yu Xuzi.
"Hmph! Xuanyuan Xiang! It's been a long time, the last time I was on Wudang Mountain, I didn't understand the big move, this time, I have to take a good lesson!" Wu Fang of the Huashan faction who spoke, just now he made a rash move, he thought that he could easily subdue Yao Jian, but he didn't think that it would make the Huashan faction lose face, this time in the face of Xuanyuan Xiang, Wu Fang said that he also wanted to get back this face, while speaking, the long sword in Wu Fang's hand was unsheathed again, and the sword shadows in the sky were overwhelming, but it was a pity that Wu Fang's abacus fell through this time.
"Huashan ghost swordsman, it's a pity... It's too slow!" Xuanyuan Xiang stared coldly, looking at the sword shadow in the sky but was unmoved, until Wu Fang's figure was already very close to him, Xuanyuan Xiang lazily picked up his weeping blood, his right foot slashed heavily to the ground, and the figure rose from the ground, deaf to the sword shadow in the sky, only in the direction where Wu Fang's figure was, and waved down......
The Weeping Blood Knife was like a substance in mid-air, condensing a huge knife shadow, dotted with red light, this knife shadow had not yet fallen, Wu Yi felt a great force lingering above his head, this was the breath of death, in a moment, Wu Fang turned his body, and he was able to avoid the place where the Weeping Blood fell.
Wu Fang landed on the ground for a moment, one hand on the ground, and in front of him, a striking knife mark was very eye-catching, looking at Xuanyuan Xiang with anger in his eyes, when he was in Wudang Mountain, Wu Fang did not fight with Xuanyuan Xiang, and naturally did not know much about Xuanyuan Xiang, but he instinctively thought that he was already the leader of the young generation of martial arts, after all, when he was in Wudang Mountain, Xuanyuan Xiang also returned with a feather, but he didn't expect Xuanyuan Xiang's martial arts to be so high, the horror just now still lingered in Wu Fang's heart, and Wu Fang's heart at this time was more unwilling and angryใ
Just as Wu Fang was waiting to regroup and want to go again, he was stopped by Yu Xuzi behind him in time, and whispered in Wu Fang's ear, "Don't be impulsive, in my opinion, the weapon in that kid's hand is a little weird, everyone goes together, maybe there will be a chance." โ
After listening to Yu Xuzi's words, Wu Fang was no longer impulsive, but his eyes fell on the weeping blood in Xuanyuan Xiang's hand again, and a faint red streamer on it was really not a mortal thing, for a while, Wu Fang had a trace of greed, which was regarded as acquiescing to Yu Xuzi's proposal, Wu Fang stood up, Yu Xuzi's eyes swept away, waved the dust, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, now that the demon is close at hand, it's time to get rid of the demon and show the majesty of my martial arts righteousness, everyone go together, the demon is alone, not our opponent!" โ
(End of chapter)