Ye Xiu, who had been regulating his breathing, suddenly looked here, and a trace of horror flashed between his eyebrows.

He quickly turned over and rushed towards Murong Xue.

But the White Tiger seemed to not give Ye Xiu a chance to rescue Murong Xue. He stepped forward and wanted to completely kill Murong Xue.

In just a moment, Long Yao, who had just retreated, took a step behind Baihu and punched Baihu's back.

The white tiger didn't even look at it, and continued to slap Murong Xue in the flying backwards with her palm.

"Bang!" Long Yao punched Baihu's back heart, and Baihu squirted out a mouthful of blood, but his figure did not stagger at all. Instead, he came to Murong Xue's body at a faster speed, and slapped Murong Xue Tianling with a palm at full speed.

Murong Xue was severely injured, and the sword in her hand had also fallen, and her body was still in the air. How could she withstand such an attack?

Ye Xiu, who was rushing from afar, could have stopped the White Tiger for a moment, but Long Yao's punch made the White Tiger take advantage of the force a little earlier. In such a trivial moment, Ye Xiu, who was rescued Murong Xue at full speed, completely lost the opportunity.

With a muffled sound, Murong Xue raised her arms with all her might and protected her head. Baihu's palm slapped her between her arms. Murong Xue was beaten to the ground and her right arm was directly broken.

Heavy injuries!

At this time, Long Yao continued to rush over, with a strong punch on his right fist, and he punched Baihu's back again.

But the white tiger was still unmoved, as if it had completely given up its resistance. Once again, he took advantage of this force and stepped forward, and once again came to Murong Xue, and directly punched Murong Xue.

The true energy in Murong Xue's body was chaotic, and another arm was broken, and a blood mark was cut from her chest, and blood was flowing. At this moment, she could not resist this mighty punch.

Feeling the terrifying fist intent, Murong Xue's eyes were filled with despair. She never expected that she would die here for the first time when she met a master of the same sect realm.

If Master knew, he would definitely be very disappointed, right?

Murong Xue thought.

Just as she was about to close her eyes and wait for death, a more desolate sword intent came from the left.

Murong Xue turned her head and saw Ye Xiu rushing towards him raise his hand with one hand, turn his palm into a sword, and slash it out with one sword.

But the moment he slashed out, his whole arm could not withstand the simple sword intent, and it cracked, but a large amount of blood seemed to solidify and did not flow out, but his white bones were clearly visible.

From this we can see that he cannot fully control the sword intent.

But this sword intent that could not be fully controlled instantly slashed on Baihu at the fastest speed.

"Boom!" With a sound, Baihu, who did not take Ye Xiu seriously, was slashed away by this sword.

However, after all, he was a master of the sect realm. After suffering such a severe injury, his body still rolled in the air, his feet fell to the ground, and he staggered, almost falling to the ground, but he finally stabilized his body.

When I looked down, there was a deep sword mark from my left shoulder to my lower abdomen, and a large piece of bright red blood flowed out, and a pure sword intent remained in my body, destroying my body.

Baihu smiled terriblely, obviously not expecting that he would be injured by a guy from the seventh realm of the innate realm in the end.

Still no choice to retreat. Baihu completely ignored the sword energy that invaded his body. He mobilized his true energy again and was about to take action again. However, Long Yao's figure had already come to him. Without giving Baihu a chance to fight again, he directly punched Baihu's heart.
Chapter completed!