Chapter 188: The four of them join forces to fight Xuanguang

[Ran^Text^Library] Ximan saw that Sophie's wound was still bleeding, and stepped forward to bandage her, Sophie said coldly: "Cat crying mouse!"

Ximan saw that Sophie was covered in blood, and she was a little unhappy, she had something to do with herself like this, although her words were not good, Ximan didn't care, but said apologetically: "Your injury is just a traumatic injury, just apply the medicine for a few days, there will be no scars, the situation is urgent just now, we have no choice, I hope Mrs. can understand!"

Sophie snorted coldly, no longer bothered Ximan, and saw that Zheng Mingxuan always lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her, and sneered: "Are you satisfied with them treating me like this?"

Zheng Mingxuan's whole body was shocked, and he didn't make a sound, at this time he couldn't tell how he felt for Sophie, was it guilt, gratitude, or love? Just the moment he saw her injured and bleeding, his heart was about to break, and he wanted to replace her with his body. Lewen novel W-W-WC-O-M.

Xiao Yu silently stepped forward to Zheng Mingxuan's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly, "I'm sorry!"

When Zheng Mingxuan heard this, he raised his head and saw Xiao Yu with an apologetic face, sighed, and lowered his head again, he knew that Xiao Yu was apologizing for hurting Sophie, but how could he blame Xiao Yu, the situation was urgent, if Xiao Yu hadn't reacted quickly, Rao Fengniang might have been killed by Jinghong, which was also a situation he didn't want to see.

Among the five people, only Rao Fengniang didn't seem to have anything on her mind, just protecting Sophie, and occasionally teasing a few words with her, but Sophie was just silent and didn't answer.

Xiao Yu suddenly listened to his figure in front of him, Ling Yu broke out of the air, and a sword light flashed.

"Bang!"

Sparks splashed in all directions, and a dark shadow appeared in front of everyone.

Rao Fengniang was startled, and hurriedly grabbed Sophie, but suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, there was a faint fragrance in the air, her body was soft, a black shadow flashed, and Sophie in her hand was gone.

Ximan smelled the fragrance, and hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from the storage bracelet, spilled it into the air, and shouted at the same time: "This is forbidden bone powder, everyone be careful!"

When the four of them stood still, they found that they had been surrounded by five people, among whom was Jinghong, and the other four were all in black robes.

The black-clothed man on the left hand of Jinghong looked at Ximan, and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to have someone who understands poison!" The one who spoke was the second elder of the Tiger Clan, and his cultivation was the weakest among the four elders, only in the early stage of Xuanguang, but in terms of strength, he ranked second among the four elders, the reason was that he had a magical poisonous skill, and the forbidden bone powder of the right talent was used by him, and the purpose was mainly to rescue Sophie, but he didn't expect that the other four would have people who knew how to ban bone powder, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances at Ximan.

Xiao Yu stepped forward silently and stood beside Ximan, Ling Yu spun to the side, staring at the few people in front of him without blinking.

The four elders were more impatient, and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about with them, the patriarch has an order, go up and kill it!"

Rao Fengniang snorted coldly, the red silk circled up, surrounded the four of them, Zheng Mingxuan saw that Sophie was rescued, it was somewhat easier, but in the face of the scene in front of him, he also knew that he couldn't do it without a fight, so he had to take out his spear and get ready, his spear was a high-grade spiritual weapon - cold thorn.

Jinghong let them run away just now, and even the young lady was seriously injured, and he was extremely unhappy in his heart, although he knew that the four people in front of him were all elders of the patriarch, but he still said: "Let me deal with them alone, and the elders can appreciate it!"

The Great Elder has been paying attention to the four of them, and has assessed their strength, Rao Fengniang is in the early stage of Xuanguang, Zheng Mingxuan is in the early stage of Lingyuan, and Ximan is in the early stage of Qiyuan, only Xiao Yu He can't see through, although he can't feel his cultivation, but he doesn't feel danger from Xiao Yu's body, and seeing that he is so young, it must be at most the Qiyuan stage, so he said to Jinghong: "Be careful yourself, especially the kid with the sword!"

Jing Hong knew that the Great Elder was highly respected in the clan, so he bowed down and said, "Jing Hong understands!" After speaking, he took a step forward with a wild drinking knife, and said loudly: "You come one by one or go together!"

Xiao Yu frowned, this shocking Hong is really arrogant, but he also knows that people have arrogant capital, even if he wants to do so, he still clenched his fists and wanted to step forward to challenge alone, Ximan saw this, and hurriedly grabbed him, and said softly: "Don't be impulsive, let's go together!" As he spoke, Feixue and Ling Yu reflected each other, and the light of the two flying swords guarded the two of them.

Rao Fengniang said with a smile: "Since you give us face like this, we will naturally go on it together, look at the move!" As the words fell, the red silk had suddenly spun into a circle, and rolled towards Jinghong one by one.

Xiao Yu and Ximan saw that Rao Fengniang had already made a move, and the flying sword also roared out, flying quickly on both sides of the circle formed by the red silk, although Ximan's cultivation was not deep, but she studied things very hard, and she had learned the fourth layer of the spirit sword with one hand, although the power was not great, but it was better than being skilled, with Xiao Yu's Ling Yu, the power of the flying sword of the two should not be underestimated.

With a contemptuous smile, the binge drinking knife slashed in front of him, and a black light appeared in front of him, teasing: "Carving insect skills!"

When the red silk circle was about to collide with the black mang, Rao Fengniang's magic trick turned, and the red silk suddenly flew up, Jing Hong was slightly startled, and looked up, at this moment, a spear suddenly appeared where Hong Aya had just now, the tip of the spear was shining with white light, and the air around it also showed signs of condensation, obviously, this spear had a strong ice spell.

Jing Hong was just a little stunned, the spear was almost to his side, this move was a move that Zheng Mingxuan and Rao Fengniang practiced together back then, and the spear was close to Jing Hong's side with the help of the circle formed by the red silk.

Although the spear came suddenly, after all, Jinghong cultivated exquisitely, he still reacted, and slashed the binge-drinking knife, just on the tip of the spear, and knocked the spear away, at this moment Xiao Yu and Ximan's flying sword had also arrived, and Jinghong roared, the black mangs on his body were sheng, and the binge-drinking knife slashed left and right, and Ling Yu and Feixue were separated.

Rao Fengniang had long expected that the previous move would not be able to deal with Jinghong, but the last killing move was on the red silk, Jinghong had just blocked the flying sword, and the red silk had already faced it, and it was the time when the old power of Jinghong was exhausted and the new force was not born.

The high-speed rotation of the red silk carried the power of Rao Fengniang's thousand-year-old cultivation, although it did not hit Jinghong's body, but he already felt that his breath was not smooth, his face was cold, he roared, and the binge drinking knife was weakly blocked above his head, there was no way, no matter how strong his skills were, he was limited, Rao Fengniang had fought him once, so he calculated the timing of his luck, and at this time he was the weakest.

As early as when Jinghong asked to fight with the four of them alone, the four elders had already consciously retreated, and at this time, seeing that Jinghong was in distress, he had the heart to help, but it was also beyond the reach of the whip, and the great elder shouted: "Jinghong be careful!"

Bang!

The binge-drinking knife finally couldn't block the fatal blow of Hong Aya, and was beaten away, and the rest of Hong Aya's strength just hit Jing Hong's chest, Jing Hong snorted, a mouthful of blood spit out, and was already seriously injured, from Rao Fengniang's shot to Jing Hong's final injury, it only took a short time, but at this time, the five people had already tasted their own suffering, Rao Fengniang had already felt that although Jing Hong was injured, his strength had not weakened much, and his momentum was stronger, and he must have been angry.

When Xiao Yu saw that the binge drinking knife was sent flying, a flowing shadow light, took the binge drinking knife, and sent it to the storage ring without thinking about it, he knew that the general magic weapon was connected with the owner, but after arriving at the space of the storage ring, this connection would disappear, and it was not so easy to recover the magic weapon at that time, although Xiao Yu's idea was right, but Jing Hong had already reacted, and as soon as his right hand was stretched, Xiao Yu felt a strong force from the binge drinking knife, driving himself to fly towards Jing Hong, and quickly let go of the binge drinking knife, and at the same time flew back to Ximan's side.

Jing Hong withdrew the binge drinking knife, wiped the blood on the side of his mouth, and smiled instead of anger: "Okay, very good, you guys are very good!" He had always underestimated these juniors before, but he didn't expect to be slightly injured by his carelessness.

Rao Fengniang felt the anger of the shock, and gave Zheng Mingxuan a look, the latter understood, and came to Xiao Yu and them with Rao Fengniang, the light of the four magic weapons of red silk, spear, feather, and flying snow were intertwined, and the colors around them also became turbulent.

Jing Hong did not attack in a hurry this time, but held the knife with both hands, and the black light on his body slowly disappeared, replaced by the light on the binge drinking knife was more dazzling, and the four of them felt a powerful force emanating from Jing Hong's body at the same time.

The Great Elder was in the distance, and exclaimed, "I didn't expect this guy to really practice the Eight Methods of Binge Drinking, and now these four guys will have a hard time!"

The second elder shook his head and said, "Jing Hong has also just practiced, it should be the injury just now that made him break through!" However, there was still an appreciation in his tone.

When the other three elders heard this, they all showed faint smiles behind their black faces, and their eyes when they looked at the four people also became cold, which was the look in their eyes when they looked at the dead.