With just a pair of fleshy palms, this Mu Dao man wanted to hold the tip of the spear and drag Ye Qianxue off the horse? No, he does have this ability!

As soon as Jiu'er thought of Fang Cai's weird scene, his heart sank suddenly, and as soon as he could get out of the mouth, he saw that the wooden dao man touched the silver light of the gun, and his face suddenly became stunned and angry, and his whole body suddenly released a strange black mist, and the whole person was like a bat in the dark night, and he suddenly came into the air and slapped Ye Qianxue's chest again.

This palm was angry, the power should not be underestimated, Ye Qianxue was startled and his right hand was too late to retract the gun and back, so he only hurriedly fought back with his left hand.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, a burst of air came from between the two of them, as if two opposing air currents suddenly collided violently. The force of the shock knocked Ye Qianxue out of the saddle and flew upside down, and his feet drew a two-zhang long snow mark on the snow to stop the retreat, and although the wooden road man did not retreat for half a minute, there was a faint look of vigilance on his face.

What is he guarding against?

Jiu'er naturally didn't have time to think about this, she hurriedly ran to Ye Qianxue's side, her eyes were full of concern, as if she was asking again: "Is the county lord injured?"

Ye Qianxue spat out a mouthful of white mist and frowned, "Who is he." ”

"He's a Mudao man. ”

"Wooden Dao people?"

Ye Qianxue looked puzzled and listened to Jiu'er hesitate: "But not now, he, I seem to have seen the black mist on his body in Shaoying." ”

Ye Qianxue naturally understood the meaning of these words, only to see her bow slightly, looking at Mu Daoren with a solemn look in her eyes and saying, "Who are you?"

"Hey!"

Mu Daoren sneered.

Not only did he not answer, but he was startled by a snow hail and rushed straight to kill, the black mist rising from his body showed his murderous intent, he didn't bother to say much at all, he just wanted to put this woman who could threaten him to death.

On the side, Jiu'er didn't have time to escape before she was shaken away by a gust of wind and fell into the snow again, this time she couldn't get up again, because she fainted directly.

Ye Qianxue's heart continued to sink, and the cultivation of this wooden Dao person in front of her was really beyond imagination, which reminded her of the situation of fighting against Chongyu's body on Chongming Island that day. It's just that Chongyu was a demon dragon that time, and what is this wooden Taoist now?

At this moment, the snow beside him was all blackened, and of course the snow would not turn black by itself, just because the soaring black fog around him was too thick, forming a bowl-shaped black cover that turned Ye Qianxue upside down. And the speed of the Mu Dao people who created this thick black fog was also amazing, as fast as a bat skimming the night, and Ye Qianxue suddenly felt the wind coming from all directions in the alternation of fists and palms.

But Mu Daoren still had some scruples, he didn't seem to want to touch the little silver light on the tip of the spear that occasionally hit, and Ye Qianxue Zheng also noticed this, and urged the little silver light on the tip of the gun to the extreme. For a while, the spear wind was blazing, as if sealed, and the dancing white mangs were constantly churning and wandering in the black fog like a trained silver snake.

The Ye family's marksmanship was already good at defense, and she seized the opportunity to kill with one blow from the enemy's negligence and paralysis, but at this moment she was not facing an ordinary person at all, and even she was a little unable to see where the wooden road man in the black fog was. This made her a little depressed, and she didn't know if she still had any hope of survival.

And at this moment, there was a sudden sound of horses in the black fog in the northwest direction, and then I only heard a shout and scolding from the black fog.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled thud on the horse's belly, followed by a mournful roar of the horse, mixed with someone's muffled snort. And Ye Qianxue didn't have time to worry about the safety of the mount at all, so she felt that the tip of the spear sent out suddenly tightened, and her body was suddenly imprinted on the heart by a pale palm, and the whole person immediately flew upside down.

Ye Qianxue stabbed the Mu Dao man with a shot, and the Mu Dao man also slapped back, the two of them didn't seem to take half of the advantage, but the terrible thing was that the Mu Dao man was still standing upright, but his face didn't look good, but Ye Qianxue slammed into a jujube tree to be able to stop his body, and the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth was obviously seriously injured. And the bright silver spear in her hand had been left in the forest behind her by the Mudao people, and the white war horse that had been with her for many years fell into the snow and couldn't help but convulse and wail.

The situation is not optimistic, and what is worse is that the Mu Dao people do not intend to let go of this opportunity, and the two fight again. It's just that this time Ye Qianxue's physical strength and true qi have declined rapidly, no matter how firm her will is, she has already been injured, and just after a shocking piece of jade, Ye Qianxue received another palm, the huge loss of true qi can no longer suppress the original injury, and immediately a mouthful of blood spilled out like an arrow, reflecting on the snow like a spotted plum.

At this time, isn't Ye Qianxue a cold plum with frost and snow?

Although her true qi was exhausted, and although her physical strength was close to the limit, she still stood up with a sigh of relief, and she couldn't help but tell herself that she must stand up and hold on, whether it was because she was Ye Tianshuo's daughter, or because she wanted to hold on until someone arrived. She could have done otherwise, because the Mudao people didn't expect her to stand up and walked calmly towards Jiu'er.

"Oh, hey!"

Surprised, sneered.

Huo Ran, the Mudao man, turned around and looked at Ye Qianxue again, and nodded slowly:

"Good. ”

Ye Qianxue didn't know what the Mu Dao people meant in their words, but it didn't matter, she took a deep breath, condensed the last trace of true qi and palms, and suddenly swooped towards the Mu Dao people. This time she was active and direct, resolute and resolute on her face. But when she approached an inch every day, Mu Daoren's smile became more and more proud, and her eyes seemed to look at the lamb that had been waiting to be slaughtered and threw herself into the net.

Is Ye Qianxue a lamb?

Even if it was a goat with horns, her fist was like a sheep's horn at the moment. Even if she died, she would have to pay the price the hunter deserved.

The price paid by the wooden man was a hand, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand to block the approach. Although the nameless true qi contained in Ye Qianxue's fist wind had made Mu Daoren's face look painful in an instant, and between the fist and wind, the soaring black mist had quickly burned and dissipated at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, but he didn't let go, he still held it firmly. At the same time, the other hand was pointed out of thin air.

Ye Qianxue was slightly surprised, and felt cold, and the follow-up offensive had come to an abrupt end. She wanted to move again, but she was surprised to find that except for a pair of eyes that could be turned, there was no connection between the whole body, she watched herself fall into the arms of the Mu Dao people, and looked at the cruel pleasure on the Mu Dao people's faces at this moment, and said closely: "It seems that you also know Mo Shaoying?"

Ye Qianxue was puzzled, moved her eyes and listened to Mu Daoren's smile: "Very good, you don't have to answer, compared to the weak Jiu'er, your appearance is really God help me." ”

If Ye Qianxue could speak at this time, she must have a lot of questions, but Mu Daoren still didn't give her this opportunity, and he didn't bother to say anything more, from beginning to end, he had only one purpose - to give up, and at this moment, Ye Qianxue's body was undoubtedly an unexpected surprise, and he immediately made up his mind.

It's just that the nasty aura and true qi on this woman's body made Mu Daoren have to be more cautious, he deliberately looked around, and only smiled after making sure that Mo Shaoying did not appear in the range of perception, he knew that it would only be a moment.

However, to Mu Daoren's surprise, when he stabbed into Ye Qianxue's mind and was about to take it, he encountered unexpected resistance. The resistance did not only come from my own will, but the nameless true qi that was originally exhausted quickly gathered from all over the body towards the sea of consciousness to resist to the death.

The Mu Dao people thought that they just wanted to stop themselves from taking away, but they didn't see that thin true qi seeing their own invasion as if they were enemies, and their eyes were extremely red, not only did they not flinch at all, but they suddenly pounced on them, and took the initiative to entangle with themselves, and the fierceness of the attack made the Mu Dao people angry.

"Humph!"

Mudao people know that time is precious, and naturally they will not spit out the fat in their mouths again, so they simply puff up, concentrate on rolling without distractions, and the nameless true qi is already fighting against it with a moment of bravery, and the fruit of time is also a long time, and the success of winning is only a matter of time.

And Ye Qianxue now knows that the Mu Dao people are taking away her body, which she originally heard from her father Ye Tianshuo, but it is too bizarre and painful to experience it personally, and this pain is becoming more and more weakened as her nameless true qi is dissolved and assimilated, and her consciousness is gradually fading, and in less than a moment, it has been compressed into a mass of light like a grain of rice and sank into the darkness.

This speck of light was the last remaining consciousness of her, and she was very concerned about what the "Mudao Man" would do with her body? Mo Shaoying still knew that she was no longer herself? Will he be in danger? Will she be able to meet him again......

When a person is dying, there are always many thoughts, and this point of symbolic consciousness flickers tenaciously in the strange thoughts, dim as ashes, but as striking as a spark because of the darkness around him.

But how much longer can she hold on?

No one could answer the question, because at that moment something unexpected happened, and the boundless darkness wrapped in points of light suddenly trembled for no reason. It was trembling with fear and boiling with anger!

Suddenly, the black fog that enveloped the sea of knowledge quickly retreated, no, not retreat, it was the melting of ice and snow, it was the collapse and disintegration. The point of light, which represents self-meaning, expands abruptly and spreads farther away, until the sound of wind and snow rises again in the ears, until the objects in front of the eyes appear again. Ye Qianxue gasped viciously as if a corpse had suddenly come to life!

"What's going on? He obviously succeeded!"

Ye Qianxue couldn't believe it, and suddenly froze, and saw that Mu Daoren's face at this moment was ten times more shocked than himself, and there was an extra sword tip on his heart. The bright red tip of the sword, the bleeding blade, and the trace of black qi on the sword body are rapidly evaporating and dissipating.