Because his footing was not stable, Zhao Xiaole felt as if he had hit a big mountain as soon as the two sides came into contact.
boom!
As the huge force came, Zhao Xiaole had only the ability to deal with it and had no chance to fight back. He was pushed back again.
Then, there were several sharp blades coming from the left and right respectively.
Zhao Xiaole tiptoed to avoid the sneak attack on the right, and used the long knife in his hand to block the sharp blade on the left.
Bang!
Zhao Xiaole's figure flew backwards and rolled several times on the ground before he stood up.
Raising his head, Zhao Xiaole looked at the nine masters coldly.
One versus nine is a bit too much.
At this moment, behind Zhao Xiaole was King Pingxi, who was dripping with cold sweat. The saint on the other side had just knocked down Elder Liao.
In order to prevent Zhao Xiaole from escaping, the other party deliberately forced him into the main hall.
The nine masters slowly approached with weapons in hand.
The road leaving the palace gate was completely blocked.
Seeing this, the Saint also leaned towards Zhao Xiaole and raised her dagger, even though she knew there was a disparity in strength.
But there is no way back now.
There is only one battle.
The opponent did not stop because of this. There was an extra saint, but they just resisted for a while.
It won't change the final outcome after all.
Outside the hall, a burst of noise suddenly sounded.
Rows of wolf-headed troops quickly surrounded the palace gate. A general of the wolf-headed army entered the palace and was stunned for a moment when he saw the formation in front of him.
Then, he immediately saluted King Pingxi.
At this time, King Pingxi gained some confidence. He coughed and said, "Everyone, can we stop here?"
However, no one paid him any attention.
The nine masters have no intention of giving up.
King Pingxi was very embarrassed.
But so what?
The current situation is beyond his control and he can only watch and stare.
The general of the wolf-headed army in front of the palace gate asked for instructions: "Your Majesty, do you want the wolf-headed army to go to the palace?"
King Pingxi finally just waved his hand.
It was a final comment on this embarrassing scene.
Seeing this, the general sighed secretly, had to salute again, and exited the hall.
The situation was once again under the control of Xuanshui and others, and King Pingxi seemed to accept his fate.
Since he refuses to make a choice.
Others will help him make the choice.
Seeing Zhao Xiaole dying, everyone felt that the dawn of victory had already appeared, shining on the horizon.
Xuan Shui held up a sword flower and sneered: "Zhao Xiaole, if you just surrender, I will give you a good time."
Zhao Xiaole snorted and ignored him. Instead, he put away the knife and asked the saint next to him, "I am about to die. Do you have any regrets about dying with me?"
This statement made everyone stunned.
Indescribable weirdness in my heart.
What do you want to do?
Was this eunuch still planning to confess his love before he died?
Why do I feel nauseous for no reason?
Are you out of your mind when you ride a horse?
For a moment, everyone looked at Zhao Xiaole with disgust.
However, what surprised them even more was that the Saint did not show any disgust, but shook her head and said:
"I have no regrets in dying with you!"
Wow!
The hearts of everyone suddenly stirred up a storm!
If anyone hears the voices of everyone, their eardrums will definitely tremble with the sound of “Fuck!”
WTF?
That's a saint. Could it be that she has feelings for a eunuch?
Am I crazy, or is she crazy?
This world is too crazy!
The saint's eyes when looking at Zhao Xiaole were so bright and clear, and her deep tenderness was so sincere.
It simply shattered everyone's outlook.
However, Zhao Xiaole chuckled lightly and said: "You have no regrets anymore, I still have regrets!"
After finishing speaking, he directly held the saint's hand.
The saint didn't know why, and was about to say something. At this moment, Zhao Xiaole's feeling had already penetrated her.
The inner strength of the two people immediately resonated.
There was a bang.
At this moment, the saint girl only felt that her inner strength was surging, and she seemed to have merged with Zhao Xiaole. She was so shocked that she didn't know what to say for a moment.
Zhao Xiaole took her hand and waved the long knife on his hand, "Come on, I will send you back to the west now!"
"How brave!"
Xuan Shui was so angry that he laughed back, and he and the others swung their swords to kill him.
They didn't know what Zhao Xiaole had done, but his provocative look forced everyone to kill him.
"Today I will make you a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate, and your life will not be in vain!"
"Look at the sword!"
The white-bearded guest, Elder Han and others took action at the same time, leaving no way out.
Zhao Xiaole held on to the saint's hand and blocked her behind him. He stood sideways and faced her with a knife in one hand!
boom!
The two blades strike each other.
Buzz~!
Accompanied by a loud roar, the saint let out a cry of surprise and felt that all the internal energy in her body was being sucked out.
Then, the man with the white beard who first touched Zhao Xiaole's blade flew out first.
Bang bang bang!
Zhao Xiaole's long sword is as fast as an afterimage and extremely powerful.
Every swing of the sword can repel an attacking Grandmaster.
He stood still, and in the light of swords and shadows, he easily blocked the attacks of the nine masters, and still had the upper hand.
The nine people were stunned.
what 's wrong?
How can it be?
Could it be said that Zhao Xiaole had hidden his strength before?
Even a great master would have difficulty reaching this level, right?
Zhao Xiaole did not give them time to think too much. He suddenly let go of the saint's hand, then took a deep breath and shouted:
"Yama Hell Realm!"
Zhao Xiaole suddenly took a step forward, used all his strength, and slashed out with his sword.
This sword is truly extremely powerful.
Anyone touched by the sharp blade will be knocked away along with the person.
The nine people who originally attacked at the same time were knocked over by this sudden sword.
They all fell to the main hall with their arms stretched out.
When the saint saw this scene, she was so shocked that her eyes nearly popped out.
how come?
It turned out that Zhao Xiaole had hidden such a big move just to wait until this time to use it, but he still didn't tell him?
When the saint was stunned, Zhao Xiaole had already shouted: "Let's go!"
Then, Zhao Xiaole jumped up and grabbed King Ping Xi by the neck. He turned around and ran out of the hall regardless of the other person's yelling!
The saint also reacted immediately.
The blow just now used up almost all the inner strength of the two of them, and it was impossible to continue the fight.
If you don't take this opportunity to escape, what are you waiting for?
Zhao Xiaole used his long sword to clear the way, and it was only at this time that the nine masters reacted.
They wanted to intercept Zhao Xiaole, but before they could stand up, Zhao Xiaole's long knife was already coming towards them.
What if nine people didn't attack at the same time?
Who dares to fight Zhao Xiaole alone?
Zhao Xiaole didn't hesitate, and after opening a path, he immediately jumped out of the hall.
The saint's movements were not slow either, and she followed closely with a dagger in hand.
The figures of the two people left the main hall under the gaze of everyone.