Chapter 870 Yin Yu is a little confused
Chapter 870 Yin Yu is a little confused
"This is bad."
Upon seeing Yin Yu appear and his intention to join forces with Cang Ming to deal with Zhao Mu, Mo Qiusheng's expression changed drastically.
A person's name, the shadow of a tree.
Although Yin Yu is usually low-key, he is still a genius on par with Cang Ming. When he, who is in the late stage of the Four Extremes Realm, joins forces with Cang Ming, who is in the middle stage of the Four Extremes Realm, their combat power must be terrifying.
Although Zhao Mu had just gained the upper hand, it would actually be difficult for him to completely defeat Cang Ming.
And now...
Two against one, the situation is obviously not good!
"Damn it, I can't help you when it matters!"
Jia Zheng slammed his fist heavily on the ground. He had just forced back five people of the same level by himself, which had caused him considerable backlash. In addition, he had some injuries on his body. Even though he had taken a lot of healing pills, he was unable to help in such a short time.
Yes, with his strength, he couldn't really help Zhao Mu, but he could send a few people out in the group battle to restrain one of them, thus reducing the pressure on Zhao Mu.
Unfortunately, he is currently unable to use his martial arts skills and will be able to barely muster some strength at least an hour later.
"Right now, we can only hope that Fairy Yu will break through her cultivation barrier soon."
Hey ~
Jia Zheng and Mo Qiusheng both sighed in unison, a deep sense of powerlessness washing over them; they were truly incompetent.
Unlike them, the people in the Cang family camp all had smiles on their faces, almost bursting into laughter.
"Damn it, if I can't help Brother Zhao, I can at least kill you all!"
Although Mo Qiusheng looked extremely miserable, his injuries were actually much simpler than Jia Zheng's. Healing pills had temporarily suppressed his injuries, and he could now use at least 10% to 20% of his strength.
There's really nothing Zhao Mu can do to help.
But what was he afraid of about the Cang family members who were also healing and had no power to fight back?
"What...what are you going to do!"
Seeing Mo Qiusheng stand up and approach, and meeting his fierce eyes, the smiles on the faces of the Cang family and others froze instantly, and their legs kicked backward repeatedly.
"Humph~"
Mo Qiusheng sneered, then raised his foot and stomped down heavily.
"Ah~"
The piercing screams lasted only a moment before abruptly ceasing, because at that moment, not only was his chest crushed, but his head was also smashed to pieces, making his death incredibly humiliating.
"You...you stay away!"
The remaining members of the Cang family panicked and frantically cried out for help, "Save me! Save us!"
"Humph~"
Mo Qiusheng's lips curled into a contemptuous smile. "Foolish creatures, you dare to mock Brother Zhao when you're completely defenseless. Do you really expect them to spare any effort to save someone?"
"Heh, open your dog eyes and see if they can even make it."
"Die to me!"
bang bang bang~
Mo Qiusheng's feet seemed to have an accelerator installed; in no time, six or seven heads were crushed to pieces by him.
"No~"
In mid-air, the Cang family members, who were being obstructed by Yanlan, were filled with rage, for among the dead was his own younger brother.
"Yanlan, you deserve to die!"
If it weren't for this damned woman interfering, with his mid-stage Four Extremes Realm cultivation, saving his brother would have been a piece of cake. It's all that bastard from the Amorous Sword Sect's fault for drawing his sword and stopping him the moment he showed any signs of life.
However, despite his fierce attack, Yanlan remained still and quickly found an opening, striking him hard in an instant and knocking him to the ground.
Mo Qiusheng dared not go up and finish off the enemy.
However, even if one had this thought, the speed would be far slower than the Little Sword King's sword.
With just a streak of light, the guy who had just been shouting was slit in the throat by Yanlan's sword, and even his soul was shattered.
This is the first mid-stage Four Extremes Realm cultivator to die since the start of the great war.
"Tsk tsk~"
Mo Qiusheng said smugly, "I didn't expect such an unexpected surprise. You dared to be distracted while fighting the Little Sword King? You're going to die, aren't you? Humph~"
He not only spat, but also kindly took away the other party's Qiankun Ring. The Qiankun Rings of those who had just been trampled to death also fell into his hands without exception.
Developing a sect requires a lot of resources, and he won't let even the smallest bit go to waste.
With the fall of a mid-stage Four Extremes Realm cultivator, the gap in strength between Yanlan and her side has widened significantly. Her attacks have become increasingly fierce, and the changes caused by Mo Qiusheng have given her hope of killing these people in a short period of time.
We have to be quick.
because.....
It seems that Zhao Mu's situation is not good.
bang~
Yin Yu and Cang Ming worked together very well. After only a hundred moves, Zhao Mu was kicked in the chest by Cang Ming and fell uncontrollably to the ground.
"Sigh~"
Zhao Mu scrambled to his feet and quickly dodged away.
Sure enough, the next instant, Cang Ming chased after him like a human cannonball and landed at his landing spot. The kick wasn't very lethal, but if that attack had hit him directly, it would have been troublesome.
“Good response!”
Cang Ming rose from the deep pit, looking down at Zhao Mu, "Unfortunately, you are destined to die here today."
He was truly determined to kill, wanting to take advantage of Yin Yu's presence so that the two of them could join forces to eliminate this potential threat.
"Brother Zhao, you must be careful of Yin Yu. The Yin family's greatest strength lies in their soul talent; they cultivate the soul!"
When Mo Qiusheng's shout rang out, a hint of contempt flashed in Cang Ming's eyes, "Too late to remind you now!"
In order to break through this guy's defenses as quickly as possible, not only Cang Ming, but also Yin Yu did not hold back. Taking advantage of the gap when Wu Jian repelled him, their soul skills had already silently descended.
Seeing Zhao Mu standing there in a daze.
Cang Ming's lips slowly curled up, subconsciously believing that Yin Yu had already succeeded.
Seizing the opportunity, it charged away.
"Damn it, Brother Zhao has been hit by a soul attack!"
Mo Qiusheng and Jia Zheng's expressions changed drastically, and even Yanlan was drawn to their attention. But how could the Cang family allow her to go to their aid? They immediately stopped her at all costs.
Once Zhao Mu dies, Yanlan will be left to fend for herself and will be no match for Cangming and Yinyu.
Great things are bound to be accomplished.
But no one noticed that while Yanlan appeared concerned, she was actually quite calm deep down, as if she wasn't worried about Zhao Mu at all.
Instead, he seized the opportunity to exploit the two men's weakness, his twin swords moving like dragons, instantly reaping the lives of two opponents at the early stage of the Four Extremes Realm, sending chills down the spines of the Cang family's forces.
Can.....
In their view, this sacrifice was worthwhile.
However, the next moment, they were completely dumbfounded.
The charging Cang Ming did not seriously injure Zhao Mu. Instead, just as Zhao Mu approached, a sudden thunderclap erupted, and dense lightning bolts descended from the sky. The fist carrying arcs of lightning landed on Zhao Mu's face without warning.
Call ~
Caught off guard, Cang Ming took the blow squarely, rolling several times on the ground before finally regaining his balance. However, the punch, along with the accompanying lightning attack, caused him considerable injury.
Cang Ming stood up, looked up at Yin Yu, and asked what was going on.
Yin Yu: ? ? ?
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