"This..." Dr. Sun's face turned pale, and he felt very uncomfortable with hope and despair.
"It seems that they have found this opening!" The lame Taoist sighed.
"Then... what to do?" Lin Yi was also a little desperate.
"Let me tell you, no matter where you go, there is only one dead end!" In the darkness, a ghostly female voice suddenly came from the passageway, scaring Lin Yi and the others to take a step back.
"Who?" The lame Taoist immediately raised his sword and shielded it in front of everyone. Here, only he has the strength to fight.
"Hehe...Of course it's...the one who killed you!" As the voice got closer, a woman in red came out from the darkness. She had black eyebrows, red lips, and luxurious jewelry, but it was the Miss Pingyan that the people in white were talking about. !
"Crack!" Seeing Ping Yan's appearance clearly, the crippled Taoist was completely stunned. The mysterious wooden sword in his hand, which never left his body, fell to the ground, and he picked it up without hesitation, just staring at Ping Yan in a daze. , trembling with excitement.
"Taoist?" Lin Yi had never seen a lame Taoist like this before, so he couldn't help being surprised.
"Yo?" Ping Yan chuckled, "Am I so beautiful, so that the pure-hearted Taoists are so intoxicated!"
"You are...you are Pingyao...you are Pingyao, right..." The lame Taoist twitched his hands excitedly, his eyes sparkling.
"Ping Yao?" Ping Yan pulled the corner of his mouth, "You mean that ignorant fool!"
"You must be Pingyao. I will never forget your appearance forever!" The lame Taoist was so excited that he had completely forgotten that the person standing in front of him was probably the enemy!
"Then, I can tell you that your so-called Ping Yao is already dead!" Ping Yan smiled coldly, and suddenly began to condense Qi swords in both hands.
"Dead? Impossible!" The lame Taoist shook his head firmly, "If you are not Pingyao, then who are you?"
"My name is Ping Yan, and I am the lady in charge of the Qi Sword Sect. Now, you can die in peace!" As he said, Ping Yan raised a long Qi sword in his hand, and suddenly struck at the lame Taoist.
"You..." The lame Taoist came to his senses, and hurriedly drew a Dao talisman in his hand, and at the same time picked up the fallen Xuanmu sword, all in one go!
"Hurry up and retreat!" The lame Taoist enjoined, the Xuanmu sword split suddenly, and the talisman became three, resisting Pingyan's attacks again and again.
"Daoist be careful!" Although he didn't understand what was going on, Lin Yi also knew that this woman was definitely here to embarrass them, so he hugged Su Xue tightly, and fled back the same way with Dr. Sun.
"Pingyao, please don't torture me anymore, why bother!" The lame Taoist tried to resist, without any intention of fighting back. people!
"I... am not Ping Yao, my name is Ping Yan, and I hate her!" Ping Yan was furious, and the sword became even more fierce, wishing to split the lame Taoist in half, "If you mention her again, I swear that you will let her go!" If you can't live, you can't die!"
"Then why do you resemble her so much..." The lame Taoist still didn't believe it.
"Hmph!" Ping Yan sneered, "She is my sister, but she is also my disgrace, my enemy!"
"You are... her sister?" The crippled Taoist was stunned, "What about her?"
"Dead! Died terribly!" Ping Yan laughed grimly, as if thinking of the most wonderful thing in the world.
"Really... is she dead?" The lame Taoist only felt a pain in his heart, and his eyes became dull, "She... is dead!"
"Why, I'm sad, why don't you... go and accompany her!" Ping Yan snorted, the Qi sword suddenly stabbed, the lame Taoist lost his mind, but he didn't even have the consciousness to resist, so Ping Yan stabbed Xuanmu away The sword pierced into the lame Taoist's body.
The severe pain spread from the shoulder to the whole body, which also awakened the consciousness of the lame Taoist. He quickly raised the wooden sword and scattered the Qi sword in Pingyan's hand.
"Go to hell!" Ping Yan didn't show mercy at all, only the fierce blue light kept hitting the lame Taoist's vitals, as if he had a deep hatred.
The lame Taoist was miserable, covered the wound on his shoulder with one hand, and swung the wooden sword with the other, barely blocking Pingyan's attack, and had to back up continuously. Soon, he was pushed out of the passage by Pingyan who was pressing on him step by step.
"Bang!" The lame Taoist was in a panic. In fact, Ping Yan's cultivation base was not inferior to him. Just now, he was in a state of confusion, and Ping Yan had the upper hand.
"Taoist!" Lin Yi quickly put Su Xue on the seat in the secret room, seeing the lame Taoist struggling to support him, his heart was burning with anxiety.
Ping Yan yelled again, one sword of the blue air sword was faster than the other, and he exerted force with his feet at the same time, attacking up and down, forcing the lame Taoist to have no chance to breathe. He kicked the lame Taoist out and knocked over a wooden cabinet full of medicinal herbs.
good chance! Ping Yan slashed up with his sword, and went straight to the vital point of the lame Taoist. She knew that as long as the lame Taoist was dealt with, then Lin Yi and the others would be easy to catch.
But in an emergency, Lin Yi rushed to the lame Taoist, without thinking too much, he just swung his left arm, trying to rely on the power of the twelve symbols to buy the lame Taoist time to live.
Seeing this scene, Su Xue's heart suddenly rose to her throat. She did not expect that Lin Yi was so brave, but can those twelve symbols really block Pingyan's Qi sword!
"Bang!" Lin Yi resisted, the twelve golden talismans on his left arm felt a threat, they rose suddenly, the glaring light was like shining gold, but the severe pain also spread into Lin Yi's mind, although this The Twelve Golden Talismans can withstand ordinary swords, but they are reluctant to face Qi swords beyond absolute strength.
"Get out of the way!" Lin Yi bought this moment for the lame Taoist, but this moment is enough. With the Xuanmu sword in his hand, the lame Taoist hurriedly shook out several talismans, and the brilliance was fully revealed. Faintly covered the twelve golden talismans and rushed straight to Pingyan.
Ping Yan retreated to block, knowing that she had lost the best chance to take the life of the lame Taoist, she jumped up a few times, and she was dressed in red clothes like falling flowers, swinging ten steps away, "What a handsome boy!" !"
Lin Yi grinned and covered his left arm, hot white smoke kept rising from it. It took a long time for the power left by the Qi sword to be digested by the twelve symbols, "Master Dao, why should such a vicious woman be merciful to her? !" Lin Yi still didn't understand what the lame Taoist had to do with Pingyan.
"You don't understand!" The lame Taoist didn't elaborate, but just looked at Ping Yan sternly, "Ping Yan, can you tell me how Ping Yao... died?"
"Do you really want to know!" Ping Yan grinned grimly.
The lame Taoist nodded.
"Then, kill her for me!" Ping Yan turned her eyes, and looked fiercely at Su Yinyin who had just walked into the secret room, only to see that Su Yinyin was covered in blood, the wound barely stopped the bleeding, and she was as pale as a cloud.
"Sister Yinyin!" Su Xue couldn't help screaming, she didn't expect her worry all along to come true.
"I didn't expect that you, a witch, would be injured!" Ping Yan looked at Su Yinyin mockingly, and raised the Qi sword in his hand.
"If you're injured, I can kill you!" Su Yinyin still looked at Su Yinyin coldly with sharp disdain and toughness in her eyes.
"Really!" Ping Yan didn't take it seriously, and looked at the crippled Taoist, "Why, don't you want to? Have you fallen in love with this witch? Forget it, I have pity for my sister's love for you..."
"Shut up!" The lame Taoist was furious, "Don't provoke me, I won't do anything for Qijianmen."
"Very good!" Ping Yan smiled resentfully, and with an air sword in his hand, he rushed towards Su Yinyin without any warning.
Su Yinyin was naturally not afraid. Although she was injured, the jade sword in her hand was still moving extremely quickly. The sword force drawn in an arc firmly held against Pingyan's air sword, and the two stalemate.
"Su Yinyin, don't even think about escaping from here!" Ping Yan smiled, and with a feint, her figure was already rushing towards the secret room. She knew that if she kept going, she would inevitably be attacked by Su Yinyin and the lame Taoist. , I have to reunite with the five elements first, and discuss in the long run.
"Miss Su, you...you are injured!" Dr. Sun ran up to Su Yinyin, looking very worried, "I am a doctor, let me take a look!"
Su Yinyin frowned, "Go away!"
Dr. Sun made fun of himself and walked away resentfully.
"Sister Yinyin, you've lost so much blood, let the doctor see it!" Su Xue couldn't help persuading her worriedly.
"My sister still has some experience in healing, so don't worry!" Su Yinyin comforted, and only when she spoke to Su Xue, did Su Yinyin seem less indifferent.
Su Yinyin walked around the medicine cabinet in the secret room, and finally picked out a white bottle of healing medicine and some clean bandages.
Su Yinyin took out two bottles, but threw one bottle to the lame Taoist, "This is the secret medicine of my Sujia Jianzhuang, it has miraculous effects on trauma!"
"Thank you!" The lame Taoist took the white bottle, was stunned, tore off the clothes on his shoulders, poured the ointment from the bottle on the wound, and also pulled a bandage, hastily tied the wound. If we say that the only good thing about this secret room is that there are plenty of medicines, and they are all secret medicines, which are very effective. The crippled Taoist only felt a coolness swim through his body from the wound, and the pain subsided unknowingly.
After all, Su Yinyin was a girl, so she had to find a corner, with her back to the crowd, gently uncovered the clothes on her shoulders, and carefully daubed them.
Lin Yi and the lame Taoist glanced subconsciously, their fragrant shoulders were as beautiful as jade, and they turned their heads in embarrassment at the same time.
"Girl, let me see your injuries!" The lame Taoist looked at Su Xue, and suddenly remembered that Su Xue was the one with the most serious injuries.
"I'm fine!" Su Xue twitched, and the limping Taoist had already grabbed her wrist, moved it lightly, and gently drew a talisman to sense it.
"It... has become stronger again!" The lame Taoist frowned slightly, "It is constantly absorbing resentment, and every time someone dies around it, it will become stronger!"