The consequence of Li Biaotou's tactics was actually the safety of everyone in the Baisha Escort Bureau. Wherever the bloody knife struck, people were injured one after another, and the sounds of "Ouch" and "Ouch" could be heard endlessly. Li Biaotou's robe had long been removed.
There were several cuts and wounds on his arms, legs and feet, but fortunately none of them were fatal and did not affect his movement.
Wei Wuguang worked hard and roared a few times. The short clothes on his upper body were torn apart and floated down like snow flakes. Wei Wuguang's upper body was extremely strong, his muscles were trembling, and there was a tattoo on his chest.
The ferocious leopard is quite terrifying. After shouting, Wei Wuguang seemed to have gained strength again, and pointed the bloody knife directly at Li Biaotou's chest, seeing that Li Biaotou was about to die!
Chen Qing was shocked when he saw this, and was about to take a few steps to help, when he saw an ordinary tall young man next to Li Biaotou, holding an ink sword. He didn't seem to know that Wei Wuguang's blood was strong, so he used the ink sword
The bloody knife in Wei Wuguang's hand was stabbed, as if he wanted to help Li Biaotou avoid the knife. As Chen Qing looked at it, he secretly sighed in his heart, this young man is doomed.
Something unexpected happened.
When Wei Wuguang's blood sword met the ink sword, it was like meeting a nemesis. The crimson smoke quickly dispersed, and the ink sword wrapped around the blood sword like a poisonous snake. As soon as the sword energy dispersed,
Li Biaotou was naturally alive. He flipped his wrist and stabbed Wei Wuguang's throat with the long sword in his hand. Wei Wuguang hurriedly withdrew the sword to save him. As soon as the sword was withdrawn, the blood sword's sword energy was strong again, but the crimson color seemed not as good as before.
It was so obvious. The sword rose and fell so fast that others were dazzled, and the people in the situation couldn't see it clearly.
Wei Wuguang was naturally horrified. Ever since he mastered this Qi, he had never experienced the same situation as before. Could it be that he hadn't fought against a strong enemy for a long time, and he had been wasted for a few days without practicing in the past few days, so that this flaw appeared?
It's strange to say that just now he felt that the energy he had cultivated in his body seemed to be sucked in by a very strong force, so the sword energy disappeared instantly. He couldn't understand this layer in his heart, but he saved some
Out of doubt, his moves became more conservative and focused on self-protection. Only six or seven of the ten moves were aimed at Li Biaotou.
But Captain Li didn't care about the sword's aura or not. He was just surprised by the sudden change in Wei Wuguang's moves. But for himself, it was a big advantage. During the melee, Captain Li didn't think too much, and with just
With some remaining energy, he stabbed Wei Wuguang again.
The tall young man wielding the black sword that Chen Qing saw in his eyes was Qiao Xianyong. Wei Wuguang's sword moves were not surprising to him, especially after studying the unique martial arts skills of the "Sword Techniques Department" left by Master Tongtian.
The Shan sect's sword skills were mediocre, so they concluded that the crimson sword energy contained in this bloody sword was the Wushan sect's real method of defeating the enemy.
Although Qiao Xianyong was not very familiar with the Wushan sect's secret skills, he thought that this skill was nothing more than two types of external skills and internal skills. The sword energy was probably inspired by the internal skills. Seeing Wei Wuguang's blood sword, the sword energy was in reverse and flourishing, and it was obvious that it was
His inner strength training was extremely strong. Qiao Xianyong had lost his own inner strength, so he absolutely did not dare to come into contact with Wei Wuguang's sword energy. However, when Wei Wuguang's sword came down, Li Biaotou was about to be decapitated, and Qiao Xianyong happened to be standing aside.
, subconsciously raised the ink sword and stretched out his hand.
For Qiao Xianyong, unexpected things also happened.
When Mo Jian took action, Qiao Xianyong had already thought of several endings in his mind, including being seriously injured or passing away. Unexpectedly, Mo Jian had just come into contact with the crimson edge of Wei Wuguang's sword energy, and even the blade of his bloody sword was still there.
Before he touched it, Qiao Xianyong suddenly felt a surge of heat rising in his body. The heat in his limbs, chest and heart quickly gathered together, followed his arms and fingertips, and then headed towards the blood.
!
The true energy in Qiao Xianyong's body quickly merged with the blood sword energy. No, it is not appropriate to describe it as melting into one place. For Qiao Xianyong, the true energy in his body forcibly merged with the blood sword energy emitted by Wei Wuguang.
She was forcefully dragged into her body, just like a monster that had been hungry for a long time and finally found delicious food. It couldn't wait to swallow the blood knife energy, and then happily dispersed towards their respective places and Qiao Xianyong's body.
The limbs and heart and lungs.
After the blood knife lost the protection of the sword energy, even its moves became weak. Wei Wuguang's face showed surprise and he immediately withdrew the knife. As soon as the blood knife was separated from the ink sword in Qiao Xianyong's hand, the blood energy was strong again, but it seemed not as good as before.
The color was so bright and red. Qiao Xianyong's ink sword also hung down. He stood aside blankly holding the sword, his mind in chaos, and he didn't even notice that Wei Wuguang was fighting with Li Biaotou and others again.
Could it be that the spirit of the black stone that just rushed out of his body was the spirit of the black stone? Why did the spirit of the black stone swallow up Wei Wuguang's sword energy? Qiao Xianyong was puzzled. He silently mobilized the true energy in his body in place, although it was very weak.
But he seemed to feel that he was a little stronger than the previous few days. Qiao Xianyong took a few steps back and no longer paid attention to the fight in the Baisha Escort Bureau. Instead, he thought hard about the changes in his body just now.
In a moment, Qiao Xianyong came back to his senses and saw that everyone in Baisha Escort Bureau had been injured. Wei Wuguang, under the siege of everyone, had an unknown number of wounds on his body, and there was gurgling bright red blood. But he
But he had an arrogant look on his face, as if the wound was nothing to him. Wei Wuguang still held the blood knife in one hand, staring at everyone with a fierce look like a ferocious god.
However, Wei Wuguang's side did not get a good deal. In the chaos, the corpse of the old woman Luoxia disappeared mysteriously. Also disappearing was the dwarf Bai Xinxin, who did not know where he went. The two good horses of the Daishan Sect
The horse's throat was cut, but its body was shriveled, as if its blood had been drained, and its death was miserable.
Hu Lai, the green-faced leopard who had previously fought with Yu Escort and others from the Baisha Escort Bureau, had never been completely healed from his injuries. This fight seemed to have affected his injuries even more. Now he is just sitting on the ground with his back to the big tree and whistling.
respite.
The only one who has not joined the battle is the middle-aged woman who started to stop the fight between Gu Wu and Bai Xinxin. The woman had a gloomy face, but for some reason she did not take action. Strangely, Wei Wuguang and others did not call her for help.
At this time, the woman walked quietly to Wei Wuguang, leaned into his ear and whispered a few words. After Wei Wuguang heard this, his expression was solemn, but he looked at the direction where Qiao Xianyong was standing in a very strange way.