The golden bowl mad beggar saw it clearly, and said loudly: "Be careful, master!" After that, a bowl of "Flying Dragon in the Sky" attacked Mei Yanxiao's heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The blood-robed old monster also heard the wind behind him, and hurriedly dodged this killing with a "smell the chicken and dance".

Mei Yanxiao's body turned violently, and the bright silver knife shot at the golden bowl madman.

The Golden Bowl Maniac quickly accepted his moves and used the bowl as a shield in front of him. The bright silver knife was stabbing into the golden bowl, and the sound was so loud that it shattered the eardrums.

Mei Yanxiao didn't wait for the bright silver knife to land, and with the knife in her hand, she rose again with her two knives, separating the golden bowl mad beggar and the blood-robed old monster.

The Golden Bowl Mad Beggar and the Blood-robed Old Monster were intimidated by Mei Yanxiao's bravery, and both stepped aside.

Mei Yanxiao temporarily gave up the golden bowl mad beggar and attacked the blood-robed old monster with all her might, and for a while, the sword light was like a flying snow flakes completely wrapped the blood-robed old monster inside.

The old monster in the blood robe was furious, and as soon as his blood robe was flipped over, his moves changed suddenly, and the blood robe full of human blood seemed to be injected into an invisible radio wave, shaking like ripples. The moves are extremely strange and unpredictable. In fact, he kept shaking the blood robe with his hands, so that the blood robe fluctuated like water lines, just because his arm was running too fast, ordinary people couldn't see it, thinking that he was shaking the blood robe and at the same time he could calmly make moves, and his martial arts were also extremely strong.

Mei Yanxiao didn't find the mystery in it, she saw that the old monster in the blood robe was slower than before, and thought it was because of his lack of strength, so she said secretly: "His blood robe is so wide that he can't get close, I might as well grab the blood robe and see what tricks he has up!" Thinking of this, she stuck her double knives behind her back and stretched out her hands to grab the blood robe.

The old monster in the blood robe just wanted to lure Mei Yan to be fooled, and when he saw her reaching out to grab the blood robe, he was overjoyed, and he was also secretly lucky with his true power on the robe.

Mei Yanxiao still didn't perceive the danger, and when her hands were on the bloody robe, she felt as if she had been suddenly electrocuted, and her whole body shook violently. She also reacted very quickly, and quickly used all her strength to resist this current. Rao is like this, Mei Yanxiao was still shocked by the blood robe and flew out, and fell backwards with a snort.

The fateful scholar was fighting against Duan Hongyu, and suddenly heard the wind behind him, he was shocked, and quickly turned around, but he didn't expect that it was Mei Yanxiao who threw it at him. The murderous spirit of the scholar rose sharply, and he said loudly: "What a cheap girl, eat me with a sword!"

Duan Hongyu saw that Mei Yan's life was on the verge of smiling, and he didn't dare to slack off, and said loudly: "Scholar of life, be careful behind you!" It is also a sword "Flying Star Picking the Moon" to stab the heart of the scholar of life.

Scholars who play life have always been known for fighting regardless of life and death, and at such a critical juncture, they are even more ruthless, and secretly said: "Lao Tzu has a bad life, even if he dies, you two bastards can't be cheap!" The sword in his hand not only did not receive, but stabbed faster.

Duan Hongyu didn't expect that the scholar who played with his life would not care about the danger behind him, and he was in a hurry, and he had already transported the sword to the extreme with his real power.

Although the sword move of the Fatal Scholar was poisonous, the sword speed was still a little worse than Duan Hongyu's, and before his sword touched Mei Yanxiao, Duan Hongyu's sword had already pierced his chest.

The scholar screamed miserably, and the sword in his hand was still not accepted, but he had lost his head under the shock, and the sword was stabbed on Mei Yanxiao's left shoulder.

The blood-robed old monster, the golden bowl mad beggar, and the fire cloud walker saw that the life of the scholar was not guaranteed, and they all came to kill Duan Hongyu.

Duan Hongyu pulled out his sword from the fateful scholar, forced the golden bowl madman back with a sword, flew up to grab it, and was taking Mei Yanxiao in his arms.

The blood-robed old monster and the Fire Cloud Walker stepped forward at the same time to support the Scholar of Death. I saw that the front chest and back of the scholar were already full of blood.

The blood-robed old monster shouted, "it!

The scholar shouted: "Master, let me go, I'm fine!

How dare the old monster in the blood robe let him go?

Duan Hongyu didn't dare to fight, so he hugged Mei Yan and ran back.

Mei Yan smiled and said loudly: "Tenth brother, let go of the fifth sister-in-law and let the fifth sister-in-law kill this group of demons!"

Duan Hongyu said: "The demons are powerful, it's not too late for us to come and exterminate them in the future!"

Mei Yan snorted with a smile and said, "Tenth brother, are you afraid?"

Duan Hongyu said: "Little brother is not afraid of this group of demons, but afraid that you will be injured too much!"

Mei Yan smiled: "What is this little injury?

Duan Hongyu didn't pay any attention to it, hugged her and fled straight into the distance!

The disciple of Fang Meishan shouted and chased forward.

The blood-robed old monster said loudly: "Come back, don't chase deeply!"

The Fire Cloud Walker came to the blood-robed old monster, glared at a pair of fiery red eyes, and said, "Master, why don't you let us chase after us?"

The blood-robed old monster said: "Ten Thousand Blades Mountain is powerful, it is impossible to send the two of them here, I'm afraid that these two people are just exploring the way!"

The Fire Cloud Walker said, "Since they are pathfinders, we should get rid of them, lest they join forces!"

The blood-robed old monster said: "What do you know? Let's go out of the mountain like this, what if we fall into the ambush of the Ten Thousand Blades Mountain? Guo Yunfeng and Wen Tianshi are both resourceful and careless!"

The Fire Cloud Walker had to talk again, and Xiaolian walked closer and said, "Listen to the blood robe, the enemy situation is unknown, and you must not chase lightly!"

When the disciples of Fangmei Mountain saw that the Plum Blossom Ancestor had spoken, they no longer insisted!

The blood-robed old monster said worriedly: "Duan Hongyu and Mei Yanxiao have suffered this big loss, Wanjian Mountain will never give up, let's go back quickly, strengthen our vigilance, and wait for the upcoming vicious battle!"

Duan Hongyu ran out of more than three miles with Mei Yanxiao in his arms, and saw that the people who put Meishan did not catch up, so he was relieved. He was about to put Mei Yanxiao on the ground, only to hear Mei Yan smile and say, "Don't put it down!"

Duan Hongyu said: "Fifth sister-in-law, there are no chasing soldiers behind!"

Mei Yan smiled and said, "That's not good! I'm going to kill these demons, you forcibly brought me back, since you are willing to suffer, just carry me all the way back!

Duan Hongyu said secretly: "I rescued her, it was my fault! If this is seen by the fifth brother, how can I explain it!"

After walking more than two miles, Mei Yan smiled and saw that Duan Hongyu was too tired, so he asked him to put himself down.

Duan Hongyu was just in a hurry, and only then did he notice the wound on Mei Yanxiao's shoulder, only to see the blood flowing down her shoulder, looking back, spilling bit by bit all the way, and hurriedly said: "Fifth sister-in-law, you have shed so much blood, why don't you say anything?"

Mei Yan smiled and said nonchalantly: "Didn't you just shed a little blood, what's the fuss?"

Duan Hongyu frowned: "It's not good! The blood dripping is purple-black, it seems that the sword of the scholar who plays with life is fed with poison!"

Mei Yan smiled: "How is it possible?"

Duan Hongyu said: "It can't be wrong! His sword must have been fed with poison! Otherwise, the blood that came out would not be this color!"