Moving, Bao and Evil Sword disappeared into place.

And the seven swords in her hand sparkled, turning back into the magic harp.

Zhao Xiong saw Bao disappear. First he was surprised, then he smiled. “Turns out you still have room for yourself. You think I can't help it if you put that little bastard in the room? As long as I kill you, that little bastard has no escape. ”

Long fingers flickered gently on the magic violin, and the spiritual power in the heavens and the earth seemed to shake.

“That means you have the guts to kill me! ”

Zhao Xionghaha laughed: “You and the little bastard, together with the evil sword, are not my opponents. Now you are alone or let me squeeze the circle? Ye Liangchen, I advise you to surrender yourself so as to leave a way to live. Otherwise..."

His words were not finished, and the voice of the magic qin burst like a golden iron horse.

Countless sword blades, toward Zhao Xiong Fengchi electric hacking.

[Sounding blade, swords all together]!

Zhao Xiong looked at the sword and rain, but laughed and didn't see it at all.

When the sword in your hand is gently waved, you have to disperse it.

The violin rang in his ear.

Zhao Xiong did not care at all, who knew, the sword wave suddenly stagnated.

Couldn't move.

What's going on?

[Painting is jail] Launch!

Zhao Xiong revealed a slight suspicion in his eyes, and the spiritual force fluctuated in his body. He easily broke the constraints of [painting the ground as a prison].

His heart was filled with contempt, not least for the swords attacked by the air.

With a gentle wave, hundreds of blades disappear instantly like vaporization.

However, the next moment, where the blade disappeared, an invisible sword came out.

Zhao Xiong suddenly couldn't prevent it. He couldn't escape at all. He could only muster his spiritual strength and push it hard.

Bang--!!

He landed on the ground and probably broke two of his ribs.

But at the same time, from his lower abdomen, that wound, which had just been forcibly healed with drugs, came back with the pain of drilling.

Zhao Xiong screamed and slapped people off again.

But the guy across the street just flew away and came right back.

At the same time, the music has been playing loudly by the ears.

This violin is very annoying, but it makes Zhao ambitious.

And the way Mu Yan fought was to shock Zhao Xiong's courage.

In that sneak attack, Mu Yan used a method of injuring 1,000 enemies and damaging himself by 800.

And now every move, every move, is fighting his life.

Zhao Xiong hurt her every time, but there are more and more injuries on herself.

Especially that wound in the lower abdomen, which was more torn.

Almost... almost touched his Dantian!

Crazy!!

This woman is crazy!!

Where did a Kindan monk face the trick of not using evasive procrastination as a tactic, but fighting for his life?

Is she really not afraid to die?

Did she really want to kill herself in order to protect that little bastard?

Zhao Xiong's ambitions gave rise to unspeakable fears and retreats.

Faced with a Brother Kim Dan, he... he actually showed a retreat.

And his slight hesitation was immediately captured by Muay.

Boom ——!!

The star realm instantly covers the entire valley with suddenly high music.

The Seven Jedi sword wrapped in a frightening and horrifying killing intent, rushing towards Zhao Xiong.

Pfft...!

This is the sound of a long sword piercing the flesh.