Xi was really frightened, but now he had no other way to help Yuan Yao except to attack the young man in white with all his strength.

Yuan Yao was in extreme danger at the moment, but she understood from Xi's exclamations-

The black mist rushing in front of you is definitely more terrifying than the long tail of the frog that is thrown from behind, and it must be solved first!

"Look for death!" Yuan Yao roared angrily, ignoring the frog Jiao who attacked her, stiffening her chest so that her back could withstand the heavy blow of the frog's long tail, and in that thousand even shots, she held the Shenjiao sword in her hand in front of her, aiming the blade at her eyes while facing the blade forward!

At that moment, the spirit of the scepter turned into a black mist and was rushing, the speed was too fast, and when it found that the situation had changed, it was too late to fix its body!

I only heard a piercing scream of "ah", and the black mist was cut and melted by the Divine Jiao Sword!

"Porphyry!" Yuan Yao was hit hard by the frog's long tail, and he didn't feel any pain in his back, but the corners of his mouth involuntarily spilled blood, and his body staggered forward involuntarily due to the impact of inertia!

Fortunately, the Divine Jiao Sword is an artifact that can know people, and at the moment when Yuan Yao rushed forward out of control and his eyes were about to hit the blade, the Divine Jiao Sword automatically rushed forward at the fastest speed, avoiding this tragedy in time!

And the young man in white on the opposite side was no better at this time.

Although he made a quick move, he preemptively urged the spiritual power to awaken the scepter to attack Yuan Yao, and then returned his hand in time and pointed into a sword to open the measuring ruler that Xi struck to protect himself from it.

But he didn't expect Yuan Yao to choose to fight back against the Wand Weapon Spirit instead of flying away from the heavy blow of the frog tail!

At this moment, Qingjiao's blow was successful, and Yuan Yao was injured and fell to the ground, which was a great opportunity to kill her.

However, the spirit of the scepter was killed, and the magic weapon was abolished again, with a "crackling" popping sound, the scepter shattered, and the young man in white was seriously countered by the magic weapon and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his legs fell to the ground as soon as he was weak!

For the time being, there is no longer the ability to take advantage of people's danger to kill people and seize treasures.

"Roar-" Before Qingjiao could be happy that he had hit Yuan Yao, he saw his master injured and kneeling on the ground, and he roared in a hurry, and flew down from mid-air.

At this moment, Yuan Yao had already rolled and got up from the ground.

Qingjiao's blow tore the old wound on her back again, but it was not serious enough to break her muscles and bones!

For a hundred days, Yuan Yao had endured severe pain and torture in her body for six hours every day, and the current injury was nothing to her, not to mention that she didn't feel the pain of the old wound at all, so she got up and swung her sword and slashed towards the tail of the frog!

If it weren't for the frog's head being too far away, Yuan Yao really wanted to cut off its head directly and kill it!

"Whew!" the Divine Jiao Sword broke through the scales and cut into the flesh, causing the frog to scream in pain.

As Yuan Yao drew the sword fiercely, the blade of the sword passed through the skin and flesh of the frog from beginning to end, and the huge immortal qi contained in the Divine Jiao Sword instantly invaded the meridians and went retrograde, and the frog Jiao immediately trembled violently in pain, and the whole Jiao's body fell to the ground uncontrollably, constantly tumbling and swinging, causing a hundred miles of landslides and ground cracks!

The Divine Jiao Sword is an artifact, and the trauma caused by the artifact is by no means something that the Qingjiao who has not yet turned into a dragon and ascended to heaven can endure!

"Qing'er!" the young man in white suddenly cried out in pain and grief, and his eyes were about to split!

Yuan Yao didn't pity Qingjiao at all, and he didn't sympathize with the young man in white. In her heart, it was they who broke in and looked for death!

Therefore, Yuan Yao did not pause, and raised his sword to pounce on the young man in white, directly taking the opponent's head.

As long as this sword is hit, the opponent will lose half of his head if he doesn't die!

Yuan Yao didn't think about showing mercy to his subordinates at all!

Naturally, the young man in white didn't think about giving up his life with his hands tied!

The young man in white turned his grief and anger into strength, slapped the ground with his right palm and flew up, his legs split left and right at the same time, narrowly avoiding Yuan Yao's sword.

The person swept over Yuan Yao's head in the air, and he quickly stuffed another six-grade green spirit pill into the entrance to repair the wounds in his body, and quickly restored his strength to its peak. With a simultaneous move with both hands, his right hand immediately held a long sword and swung it behind him, slashing at the back of Yuan Yao's neck, and his left hand immediately held a short sword, and when his feet landed, he turned around and stabbed forward, also stabbing towards Yuan Yao's face.

At this time, the eyes of the young man in white were full of cold light, and an incredibly powerful True Yuan burst out in an instant, and the whole person was shrouded in a snow-white light, and the long sword in his right hand was also cold and soared into the sky, like a strong wind that completely enveloped Yuan Yao. The short sword in his left hand also revealed a pale cyan sword light, and as the speed of the sword tip accelerated, the sword light became stronger and stronger, and finally overwhelmingly approached Yuan Yao!

This is the strength of the Jindan monk, the two sword qi of the white-clothed young man are extremely strong, and the light goes straight through the sky!

This is the hole card of the young man in white, it is his most pinnacle and strongest move, attacking and defending to advance and retreat, it is a trick he uses to save his life, and he will never easily use it in front of people unless it is a last resort!

Of course, now is the last resort, he has already been forced by Yuan Yao to hang by a thread, and he has to use a trick to save his life!

But the young man in white couldn't help but think, he didn't believe that this time Yuan Yao could easily break his attack!

At this moment, Yuan Yao's sword missed, and seeing the young man in white leap over her and fall behind, Yuan Yao immediately braked and turned back, out of instinctive reaction, she quickly and ferociously slashed back with all her strength, and the sword qi of the Shenjiao Sword was like a rainbow and cold like the wind, blowing the ground whirring, incomparably majestic, and the momentum was amazing!

This is the instinctive habit cultivated during the ten days of slaughtering the Fallen Demon Beast, hand-to-hand combat, and if you want to survive in a huge crisis, you must force yourself to learn to correctly judge the safety in a breath and react correctly in time.

This sword doesn't need to use the brain to think about the command at all, and the hand makes a natural movement like a conditioned reflex.

"Boom!" The sword qi of the Divine Jiao Sword really collided violently with the long sword sword qi of the young man in white!

"Dang!" There was a shock, and the Divine Jiao Sword in Yuan Yao's hand really collided violently with the long sword of the young man in white!

The Divine Jiao Sword was a rare opponent, and the long sword of the young man in white was easily cut off, and it was broken into three pieces!

The young man in white was devoured by the magic weapon again, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat!

Only this time, the young man in white swallowed the blood that poured into his mouth, the short sword in his left hand did not decrease, the sword qi broke through the air and roared, and it still stabbed straight over, and the direction was just aimed at the throat of Yuan Yao, who turned around!

The young man in white is desperate to kill Yuan Yao, and he has long disregarded the safety of his own life!

The attack speed of the young man in white was too fast, Yuan Yao finally blocked his long sword attack, and then retracted his sword to block his short sword attack, the speed couldn't keep up at all!

Can she only watch as the short sword of the young man in white pierces her throat?

No, there must be a way to save yourself!

That's right, clothes!

Between the lightning and the fire, Yuan Yao remembered that the black robe she was wearing was an immortal magic robe, so as soon as she kicked her foot, the person bounced to the ground-

As a result, the pale cyan sword slammed into the black robe!

So, the short sword that should have stabbed her in the throat was like a stab in the chest!

"When-" The tip of the short sword bit the black cloth on Yuan Yao's chest, giving her a sharp stinging sensation, but it never penetrated the fabric and hurt her flesh!

The young man in white used all his spiritual power with a sword, even if he couldn't stab Yuan Yao's throat, even if he couldn't pierce Yuan Yao's chest, he couldn't stop the strength and speed of stabbing her away, and the whole person forced Yuan Yao to fall backwards with the short sword!

Looking at it from a distance, in the pale cyan sword, it seemed that Yuan Yao was invincible to the young man in white, and he was about to be pierced through the heart by his sword!

But Yuan Yao is not a person who easily admits defeat obediently, no matter how inferior she is, she can't stop the monstrous fighting intent in her heart, and she can't stop her from falling backwards, gathering her strength to swing her sword again and fiercely slash at the neck of the young man in white!

Yuan Yao is so difficult, Yuan Yao is so terrible!

I don't feel the pain and I don't need to rest, sword after sword keeps chopping and chopping!

The young man in white is about to be driven crazy by her!

The young man in white faced her with another big killing move, so he had to forcibly stop the momentum under his feet, and at the same time retract his short sword to urge his spiritual power to pick up and block upward, so as to block Yuan Yao's fatal sword slash!

As a result, the short sword of the young man in white was abolished again, and it was broken in two with a "dang"!

As a result of suffering from the backlash of magic weapons one after another, the young man in white could no longer swallow the blood gushing out of his body, and the whole person was powerless to fall away!

At the same time that Yuan Yao fell heavily on all fours, the young man in white also fell on his stomach!

"Whew!" Qingjiao saw this scene and immediately roared sadly.

Xi was worried about Yuan Yao, picked up the measuring ruler and jumped up and rushed directly to Yuan Yao's side, but before the person arrived, he saw Yuan Yao rolling up from the ground again.

At this time, Qingjiao happened to endure the wound on his tail, opened his mouth and spewed out a beam of flame towards Yuan Yao, and at the same time bit it quickly!

Xi hurriedly turned around, vigorously swung the measuring ruler and turned into purple lightning, hitting the upper body of the frog!

At this moment, Yuan Yao slapped his hand on the ground, jumped up, raised his sword and slashed out from the bottom up, and used the cold blue sword qi of the Divine Jiao Sword to dissolve the flame spell attacked by the Qingjiao;

The sword aura of the Divine Jiao Sword was too powerful, and it easily defused the flame attack.

The blade of the Divine Jiao Sword is too terrifying, the frog Jiao doesn't dare to use his mouth to directly face the Divine Jiao Sword, cut it again, and it will be painful again!

So Qingjiao subconsciously turned his head sideways to dodge, but he didn't expect Yuan Yao's speed to be too fast!

Perhaps it should be said that the speed of the Divine Jiao Sword was too fast, because this time it was the Divine Jiao Sword who took Yuan Yao to cut the frog!

"Whew!" the frog couldn't dodge at all, although the head of the Jiao avoided it, but the place where it was connected to the Jiao's body, it was hit by the purple lightning of the measuring ruler at the same time, and was slashed by the sword of the Divine Jiao, and suddenly two blood marks cracked, one shallow and one deep, so painful that the frog couldn't bear it anymore, and the huge body fell to the ground and kept rolling, and kept rolling!

"Qing'er—" The young man in white cried out in grief, instinctively pounced on the frog.

However, before he could get close to the struggling Qingjiao, the Divine Jiao Sword in Yuan Yao's hand was across his neck.

The young man in white took advantage of the situation to look at Shang Yuanyao's extremely cold eyes.