Yan Qingrui's internal strength was originally not as good as Baili Xiufeng.

She felt a little breathless when she was under two weaknesses.

In the midst of danger, she took a look. Su Zixian had already sat cross-legged with difficulty and began to use her internal strength to heal her injuries as much as possible. Yan Qingrui retreated quietly, then retreated, and distanced her distance from Su Zixian.

She didn't want the sound of fighting to attract the palace guards. Now Su Zixian is seriously injured and cannot escape. She is quite overwhelmed.

Baili Xiufeng saw that the silver-faced man wanted to keep away from the battlefield. He didn't care about Su Zixian's life and death at all. The silver-faced man in front of him was the one he must kill.

As long as the Silver-faced Man-Honey cannot escape from his palm, it is not the same where to kill her and grab the sword? So he doesn't mind being led away by the Silver-faced Man-Honey Man-Honey.

What's more, although the Silver-faced Man led him away, he did not dare to go to places where the palace patrolmen might appear. He chose remote and uninhabited places.

However, after hundreds of moves, he had to admire the toughness of the Silver-faced Man. Her left arm could not even be raised, and her movements were obviously slow, not as flexible as before, but she gritted her teeth and held on.

Baili Xiufeng felt a little proud in his heart. The sword was really coveted, but it would soon be his belongings. He killed the Silver-faced Langjun and immediately brought the sword back to the secret place of the Baili Family. He asked for a secret to let Xuanyue Sword recognize his master.

This sword is his.

The sword is secondly, and he is the only one who has the chance to explore the secrets about this sword.

Baili Xiufeng's soft sword had already cut several wounds on the Silver-faced Man's body. I don't know if it was because of the numbness or the Silver-faced Man's feeling of being tenacious, but she seemed to have no feeling at all. She let the blood drip from the leaves and grass, just gritted her teeth and held on.

Bang……

Just like knocking Su Zixian away, Yan Qingrui's body also flew out like a kite and fell to the grass.

However, Yan Qingrui jumped up and stood up straight when she fell. However, the internal injury was an internal injury. After such a severe palm, she couldn't help but the fishy sweetness in her throat, and a mouthful of blood squirted to the ground.

Under the silver mask, there is bright red blood staining the lips, which is charming, desolate, but beautiful...

Baili Xiufeng's eyes condensed again, and the iron was hit while it was hot. This man was so cunning and treacherous that he took her life at this time. The light of the soft sword shone brightly. He suddenly held the sword in both hands, like a knife, and concentrated his internal force and slashed at the silver-faced man.

This sword is a frontal attack, with murderous aura and fierce sword energy, which will definitely cut the seriously injured silver-faced man into two pieces.

The leaves around were moving without wind, rustling, and the sword light and sword energy were like the essence, condensed into a wall of light, and lifted it hard towards the silver-faced man.

Yan Qingrui's eyes changed slightly.

The pressure of this sword was like a mountain. Even if she had not received this palm, it would be difficult for her to avoid it.

She took seven or eight steps back, but the sword energy was still there, and the sword energy swept and crushed her. She was struggling to raise her arms now. The paralysis poison greatly affected the flexibility of her body. Although she took a detox pill, it had no effect on the poison.

She gritted her teeth, raised all her strength, and raised her sword to block it.

The energy on the sword was like a rush of energy, and she was no longer able to do anything, so she sat down on the ground and spewed out another mouthful of blood.
Chapter completed!