"You Wudang faction people are really ghostly!" Xuanyuan Xiang looked at Qingye Zhenren, the anger in his heart could not be calmed for a long time, this Wudang faction has always regarded itself as the righteous path of martial arts, but the people he has met during this time are all people from the Wudang faction, so biting himself so tightly, it is nothing more than crying blood in his hands, what martial arts righteousness, all of them are deceptive, but they are just a group of hypocrites who covet the blood in their hands.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable" Aoba Zhenren felt Xuanyuan Xiang's anger, stepped forward, and made a joke, "Xuanyuan donor, you have been confused by this weeping blood evil blade, and I hope that the donor can recognize it as soon as possible, let go of the weeping blood, and stop killing in vain." ”

"Hmph! Aoba, after all that, don't you Wudang faction just want this crying blood? What do you do if you want it? Since you want it, you can take it yourself. Xuanyuan Xiang wept blood, took a step forward, and faced Qingye Zhenren, "Those disciples of yours are really useless, it depends on whether you have the ability to take the weeping blood, as for whether you can come out of the weeping blood in my hands alive, it is not certain." ”

"What! Ke'er ......" Xuanyuan Xiang said this deliberately, in order to be able to disturb the mind of Aoba Zhenren, it seems... This trick really worked, then Qin Ke'er and Zhang Yuanting are the proud disciples of Aoba Zhenren, and Aoba Zhenren will definitely be careless about himself because he is anxious about their safety.

"Haha, let's die!" Xuanyuan Xiang shouted violently, wept blood, a red mist spread, and the anger that rushed to the sky rose in an instant, and Xuanyuan Xiang behind the blood mist looked like a blood-stained god at this time.

Aoba Zhenren had seen the power of weeping blood when he was in Tiandu Peak, but he didn't dare to be careless at this time, so he hurriedly responded with his concentration, and the dust in his hand waved lightly, and suddenly, a looming Taiji diagram appeared in front of him.

Xuanyuan Xiang flew over, the weeping blood in his hand split, and in an instant, the red and blue lights were opposite, and when he looked at it again, the red light of the weeping blood had completely covered the blue light of the Taiji diagram, and the forehead of the green leaf real person also overflowed with sweat, it seems that it is really not so easy to resist the power of crying blood head-on.

"Real person, I'm here to help you!" Mrs. Plum Blossom on the side saw it in her eyes, her heart was in a hurry, she didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly rushed up, I don't know when, Mrs. Plum Blossom's hand was already countless silver light, accompanied by the plum blossom needle, Mrs. Plum Blossom held a long sword, this time, Mrs. Plum Blossom did not keep her hand as when dealing with Liu Zhemei before, but as soon as she came up, she used up the internal force of her whole body.

The long sword ushered in, and instantly disappeared into the red light, Xuanyuan Xiang was already seriously injured in the battle in front of the inn before, although it was easy to say at this time, but in fact, Xuanyuan Xiang was just the end of a strong crossbow, if it was entangled again, Xuanyuan Xiang knew that he was not the opponent of the two of them, and when he saw the silver light sprinkled, he forcibly raised a mouthful of internal force, and the wind was born under his feet, it was "Phantom Seven Steps"!

Those plum blossom needles flew down, although it was thrilling to watch, but it was just rubbing the corners of Xuanyuan Xiang's clothes, his eyes turned around, and he saw the long sword stabbed by Mrs. Plum Blossom, Xuanyuan Xiang didn't dare to stay, leaving the real person of Aoba, weeping blood and waving blood, "sonorous" A crisp sound, it was the long sword of Mrs. Plum Blossom that cried blood and hit together.

Although Mrs. Plum Blossom used internal force, although this sword is not powerful, it is definitely not weak, but it is so, when she met with Weeping Blood, she still felt a huge force, which only shocked Mrs. Plum Blossom's mouth numb, and the hand holding the long sword couldn't help but loosen a little.

It was these few points, he was grabbed by Xuanyuan Xiang, raised a kick, and kicked on the sword body of the long sword, with this huge force, the figure of Mrs. Plum Blossom flew sideways, before landing, Aoba Zhenren came first, and dragged out Mrs. Plum Blossom who lost her balance from behind.

But in this way, he lost the initiative, Xuanyuan Xiang stood proudly in the air, crying blood, and a bloody light appeared, as if he was vowing to split the world into a crack.

The blood light attacked, whether it was Aoba Zhenren or Mrs. Plum Blossom, they were all shocked, they didn't dare to fight the enemy, and rushed out to both sides, until the blood light fell, leaving only a shocking ravine on the ground, this blow was so powerful that I was afraid that Xuanyuan Xiang's internal force was exhausted.

When I look at it again, where is there any Xuanyuan Xiang figure in the middle of the air, it turns out that the blow just now, Xuanyuan Xiang is not coming at him, it turns out that it is just a feint, in order to take this opportunity to take Liu Zhemei and them away, but it is a pity that Aoba Zhenren and Mrs. Plum Blossom did not see it.

.......

In front of the "Ma ......" inn, Luo Xiang and Yun Shixiong were both holding their chests, half-kneeling on the ground, their faces were mixed with blood and loess, which was indescribably embarrassing, and a black silk was also scattered in the air, even so, Luo Xiang still looked at Ma Charan in front of him viciously.

"Miss Luo, I'm sorry. Ma Charan on the other side was smiling, it turned out that Xuanyuan Xiang almost had no strength to resist just now, and could only watch Luo Xiang stab the dagger down, Ma Charan finally made a move.

This shot not only saved Xuanyuan Xiang, but also injured Luo Xiang and Yun Shixiong, Xuanyuan Xiang had time to escape from here, and rushed to Liu Zhemei and them in time, and before this inn, it was naturally Macharan who faced this group of people who had no power to resist.

Luo Xiang never thought that such a great opportunity would have no chance to kill Xuanyuan Xiang, even if Luo Xiang thought of it, he would never have thought that in the end, the person who rescued Xuanyuan Xiang would be Ma Charan, but when this scene really happened, Luo Xiang's heart was more of a deep helplessness than anger, her teeth were clenched, and the tears in Luo Xiang's eyes kept swirling.

(End of chapter)