At this time, Yun Zhongyue also fell to the ground, and blood spurted wildly on his right chest, and immediately Yun Zhongyue was clicking on the acupuncture point on his right chest, so that the blood flow stopped a little. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but his face also became a little paler, and his mouth kept coughing, and he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. It seems that Xiong Qiang's sword should have stabbed his lung.

Yun Zhongyue's face was full of anger, clutching his chest and looking at Xiong Qiang viciously, he couldn't imagine that in Wumeng Valley that day, he was just an ant that could be pinched to death by him, and in this short period of time, he could be hit hard. But in this situation, it is obviously impossible to kill Xiong Qiang, and he also has the idea of escaping in his heart at the moment.

But what he didn't expect was that since he was injured, Xiaoyaozi, Xia Peony, Qingming, and several good players in the rivers and lakes were all eyeing him at this time, Xiaoyaozi slowly walked over, looked at Yun Zhongyue suspiciously, and then turned his eyes to Xiong Qiang, he was a little worried about Xiong Qiang's injury.

Although Xiong Qiang looked in good condition at this time, he was just like him, because of the huge consumption of internal force, his face was a little pale. But he also knows the strength of this Yun Zhongyue, after all, Xiong Qiang was slapped by Yun Zhongyue.

In fact, it is true, Xiong Qiang at this time is just enduring it, Yun Zhongyue's palm on his shoulder, although it is a little hasty, slightly insufficient in strength, but it is a shot with anger, until this time, his shoulder still feels a burst of pain, his right arm, is still trembling slightly, a little unable to lift the strength.

Xiaoyaozi walked towards Xiong Qiang and said, "Xiong Qiang, are you okay?"

Xiong Qiang shook his head, but suddenly, Xiaoyaozi saw Xiong Qiang's expression different.

"Yun Zhongyue, don't want to escape!" Xiong Qiang shouted angrily, and then strode away and chased after him, Xiaoyaozi also immediately turned around, one step ahead of Xiong Qiang, and chased towards Yun Zhongyue. At this time, he couldn't care about anything anymore, and the internal force recovered in more than half an hour was raised to the extreme, Xiong Qiang took a lot of effort to hit Yun Zhongyue hard, if he let him escape this time, it would be even more difficult to kill him next time.

Therefore, no matter what, Xiaoyaozi must also stop Yun Zhongyue.

Yun Zhongyue's move to escape not only angered Xiong Qiang and Xiaoyaozi, but before the two of them, Xia Peony, Qingming Zhenren, and Lijian all shot one after another. Yun Zhongyue's face was gloomy, under the tracking of so many people, with his injured body, it was impossible to escape the pursuit of everyone.

Just when Lijian and Qingming both reached out with their hands and were about to pat Yun Zhongyue's back, Yun Zhongyue also turned around suddenly, and slapped his palms heavily with Lijian and Qingming, Lijian and Qingming, obviously felt that the power of Yun Zhongyue's palms was not too big, not to touch them, but to retreat with the power of the two of them.

Sure enough, after Li Jian and Qing Ming fought with Yun Zhongyue, the figures of both of them stagnated slightly, and Yun Zhongyue used the power transmitted by their palms to float away a few feet again, and a smile appeared on the corner of Yun Zhongyue's mouth. I saw him pull his hands in front of his chest, and the wide robe opened, revealing his strong chest.

But on his chest, there are dense hidden weapons, darts, silver needles, throwing knives and the like. When she saw this scene, Xia Peony, who was about to make a move, changed her face greatly, and the hand that had been poked out was also taken back, and she said loudly: "Everyone retreat!" Before she finished speaking, she herself moved sideways to the left with a trick of returning the phoenix to the nest.

Just before she could finish speaking, she saw Yun Zhongyue's hands flying, and the technique was simply unparalleled. Darts, silver needles, and flying knives, like locusts in the sky, hit in the direction of Qing Ming, Li Jian, Xiaoyaozi, and Xiong Qiang, who followed Xia Peony.

"Flowing hands!" Qingming Zhenren's frightened and frightened voice just fell, a silver needle shot into his chest, and the sharp sword did not escape this fate, two darts shot into his abdomen. After the two of them landed on the ground, the countless hidden weapons came towards Xiaoyaozi again.

Xiaoyaozi's expression changed drastically, under such a dense attack of the hidden weapon, he couldn't dodge it at all, and even Xiong Qiang might be hit by this secret weapon if he didn't take it seriously.

He gritted his teeth, and after being hit by a silver needle, his left foot stepped on his right foot, and the leaping figure reversed in the air, and then pounced on Xiong Qiang, who was following him.

This is the first time Xiong Qiang has seen such a terrifying hidden weapon technique, so many hidden weapons, completely controlled by his bare hands, to carry out all-round indiscriminate attacks, at least more than 60 kinds of hidden weapons, under the control of Yun Zhongyue, shrouded towards his location, and this piece of hidden weapons, before it arrives in front of him, you can faintly hear the terrible wind, which shows the strength of this hidden weapon.

In order to protect Xiong Qiang, Xiaoyaozi hugged Xiong Qiang tightly after pounced on Xiong Qiang, and then Xiong Qiang saw dozens of darts, flying needles, iron tribulus, silver needles, etc., all kinds of hidden weapons, all of which entered Xiaoyaozi's back.

"Master!" Xiong Qiang shouted angrily, tears welling up in his eyes instantly. The body was also held by Xiaoyaozi and fell to the ground.

Yun Zhongyue sneered, her body retreated sharply, Xia Peony was about to chase, Yun Zhongyue's backhand shot out two hidden weapons, and Xia Peony stopped her pace of chasing.

Xiong Qiang was pressed by Xiaoyaozi's body, and could only watch Yun Zhongyue escape.

"We must not let him escape, and we must not let the murderer of my master escape!" Xiong Qiang only had this thought in his mind, and suddenly, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and under this painful stimulation, the internal force in Xiong Qiang's body was squeezed out by him without limit.

He moved Xiaoyaozi's body away and stood up, at this moment, the breath on his body suddenly soared, he looked up to the sky and roared, his whole face became extremely hideous, and the black robe on his body was also hunting, and the energy emitted from his body attracted air flow, forming a strong wind around him.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Xiong Qiang roared wildly, his right hand suddenly forced towards a sword in the distance of Zhang Yu, making a grasping posture, and a powerful air flow was formed between his five fingers, and the sword lying quietly in the distance, as if he had heard some kind of calling, psychic, and shot strangely towards his hand.

But what's even more weird is that the sword was not held by Xiong Qiang in his hand, but was quietly suspended in front of Xiong Qiang, as if there was a special aura blessing the sword.

"It's ...... This is the legendary sword that controls the sword with qi!" Qing Ming and the sharp sword lying not far away, his face became extremely shocked at that moment.

"Amazing sword!" Xiong Qiang's expression was hideous, looking at Yun Zhongyue, who had already left for more than ten zhang and had already flown to the roof, and suddenly shot the suspended sword strangely in the direction where Yun Zhongyue was.

The sword turned into a silver rainbow, dragging a long sword shadow, tearing through the air, and sinking into the back of the moon in the clouds at a speed like lightning.

The long sword pierced from the back of Yun Zhongyue's heart, passed through the chest, and continued to fly forward for a while, the power blessed on the sword body disappeared, and then it landed in the courtyard in front of Yun Zhongyue. He looked at the hole in his chest with horror on his face, watching the hole shoot a pillar of blood, and he even faintly heard the sound of his heart bursting as the sword passed through his chest.

He wanted to turn back, but after all, he couldn't turn back, and his body softened.