As soon as Bai Liqing saw that the spiritual skill used by Leng Shiqi was collected by him, he immediately guessed that the person who swept his camp must be Leng Shiqi!
He immediately showed his teeth and rushed over.
But Leng Shiqi's thundering sword was beyond Yushu's expectation.
Yushu hurriedly moved away, but he didn't want to be colder than him!
"Hiss", Leng seventeen's spirit sword stabbed into Yushu's left shoulder.
"Guild leader!"
"Guild leader!"
Several people of Yushu sect saw that Yushu was injured and immediately killed again.
From a distance, Mo saw that Yushu was hurt so easily, which also raised a trace of doubt.
"Something's wrong. Yushu is very slippery. Why did he get hurt after a few moves?"
Cold seventeen on the other side also vaguely found something wrong. His sword was indeed a small card, which was unexpected.
But it went so well!
In his estimation, Yushu may be in a hurry, but he should not be stabbed directly.
Sure enough, Yushu's face showed a successful smile.
Yushu's left hand became a claw and gripped Leng 17's wrist.
"Brother Leng, do you really think I will be careless?"
Leng seventeen's secret way was not good. When he wanted to draw his sword back, he was grabbed by Yushu.
In the next moment, Leng Shiqi only felt that his eyes lit up with a stunning blade.
Yushu cut out an amazing knife. The spirit light on his knife body breathed and breathed rapidly, emitting bursts of sharp meaning.
The two are so close that they can't escape the cold knife!
At the same time, Bai Liqing's heavy killing cross gun and the offensive of several others will also be submerged!
"This time, cold seventeen will die!"
At this time, everyone thought like this, including Mo Yi.
Mo Yi was a little regretful at this time. He really didn't expect Yushu to dare to use himself as a bait and use his body as a yoke to control Leng 17.
He's really not afraid of being stabbed to death by Leng 17.
Unfortunately, it backfired.
When everyone thought that cold seventeen or ten died without life, there was a sudden change!
A dazzling aura suddenly gushed out of Leng seventeen, and condensed into a psychic shield to cover it.
Everyone's attack fell on the spirit mask. The Spirit Mask suddenly trembled violently, and disappeared in only two or three breath time.
However, the spirit mask also suffered more than 80% of the attack. Leng 17 was only disordered by the breath and was not injured.
He inspired the ring at the most critical moment!
This sudden scene stunned the people around. Obviously, they didn't expect Leng 17 to have such means.
Leng Shiqi seized Yushu for a moment, closed his sword and clenched his fist. His whole body's spiritual power rushed to his fist and immediately burst out, showing a strong momentum!
"Tiger breaks three waves fist!"
When Leng 17's fist began to move, Yushu returned to his mind. It was too late to dodge again!
Yushu was so cruel that he directly pulled a man around him in front of him.
"Bang!"
Leng seventeen's fist hit the man. His body immediately arched and twitched, and his mouth spit out viscous blood.
But Leng 17's fist didn't end. He continued to move forward and even someone hit Yushu with his fist!
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a loud roar of tiger roared from Leng 17's fist. A dark force penetrated into Yushu's body through the man's body.
"Poof"
Yushu spits blood and flies back.
Leng Shiqi closed his fist and stood upright, but his face turned white and began to gasp.
At the moment, Yushu's eyes are full of horror. First, the body shield, and then such a powerful punch. How strong is his opponent?
How many unknown means are there?!
For the first time, Yushu's heart had a trace of fear for a person.
However, when he saw the cold seventeen state, he immediately wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, forcibly suppressed the spirit running around in his body, and instead laughed.
"Hahaha, Leng 17, you are very good, you are very strong, I am not your opponent.
But so what?
After all, you are just a person! "
Although Yushu was seriously injured, there were three pure spiritual environments around him: strange water, flower bell and hundred mile green.
There are several spiritual practitioners on the ninth floor of the gathering place.
In addition, there are still many gang members on the seventh and eighth floors of the spirit gathering environment coming here!
"No matter how strong you are, what waves can you turn out without your spiritual power?" Yushu continued.
Leng seventeen looked at hundreds of people pouring around. They had formed a circle around him.
He looks like he can't escape!
Leng Shiqi simply clapped his hands and said weakly, "yes, my spiritual power is almost exhausted and I have no resistance.
But
You, who will kill me? "
Who! Come on! Kill! I!
These four words were printed in everyone's mind. They remembered how terrible the man was in front of them.
In the face of the pursuit of elite spiritual practitioners from the two forces of Baili regiment and Yushu Gang, first the regiment almost destroyed the elite of Baili regiment, and then the Yushu gang.
No one dares to kill such a terrible man even if he has no spiritual power at this time!
"What a big breath! I'll kill you!" Bai Liqing couldn't see it anymore. She was desperate to stab it with a long gun.
Who wants to be caught by Yushu.
"Don't stop me!" Bai Liqing roared.
"What are you crazy about? If he has any strange means to pull you on your back before he dies, won't you die in vain? I'm saving you!" Yushu said earnestly.
"Hmm?" Bai Liqing stared at Yushu with suspicious eyes at the first time, but still stopped obediently.
"Everyone, those with concealed weapons throw concealed weapons, those without concealed weapons throw weapons, and those without weapons spit on me! Throw him to death!" Yushu immediately changed his face and bared his teeth and shouted.
The people around listened as if they were impressed. They picked up the guys one by one and looked at the Yushu like a high mountain.
They didn't think of such a clever way. They deserve to be the leader of the sect.
Facing Yushu's such means, Leng seventeen shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "it's boring. Forget it. I won't play with you. We'll see you later!"
After that, Leng 17 raised his hand and threw out a gray stone.
Seeing cold seventeen throw something out, everyone subconsciously stepped back.
The next moment, the pungent smoke quickly emitted from the stone. In the twinkling of an eye, it shrouded the scope of more than ten feet, and it is still expanding.
Everyone immediately covered their mouths and noses and hurried to evacuate.
Cold seventeen left a sentence: "it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Everyone, our accounts will be settled slowly in the future."
After a while, everyone withdrew from the smoke.
When the smoke dissipates, where is the shadow of cold seventeen?
Yushu's face was already iron blue at the moment. He thought Leng 17 had no way to live. He also sold a favor to Bai Liqing and planned to see if he could accept him afterwards.
Now he knew that he had thought too much.
They planned for a long time and paid so much, but they were run away by Leng 17.
Many complex emotions inevitably appeared in his heart.
There is shock, regret, helplessness, and a trace of fear.
I'm afraid they will live in the shadow of cold seventeen for a long time.
Finally, Yushu could only sigh deeply and left with people.
As for Bai Liqing, twenty or thirty people were gathered around him, all of whom were gang members on the sixth and seventh floors of the spirit gathering area.
Just as he was going to take people back to repair, he was stopped by Mo Yi.
Bai Liqing's heart clattered for a moment, his face was gloomy, and he said in a fierce voice, "Mo Yi, what do you mean?"
"Hum, the man who killed me under my nose last night is so powerful!
Today, I will avenge my dead brothers and kill them! "
"Revenge!"
"Revenge!"
The mob of Mormon killed him passionately.
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At night.
A very embarrassed figure stumbled and ran, and gradually he found that the fog around him was thicker.
Instead, the man smiled and muttered, "it's coming, it's coming, as long as I find the man at the douzhan gate, I can live."
This person is Bai Liqing who escaped here after being besieged by the Mohist sect.
When a glimmer of hope rose in his heart, the next moment, a voice sounded in his ear as if from under the Jiuyou:
"Bai Liqing, have you ever experienced despair?"