Well, there is only one left in Sanjiang, so let’s work harder~!

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"You guys go!"

Seeing this situation, Yang Chao naturally knew that his intuition was not wrong. Li Mochou had never thought of surrendering. Now seven or eight disciples of the Beggar Gang who had hit her Ice Soul Silver Needle had fallen down, and the lotus formation was destroyed without any attack. ※%

The first thing he did was to remind Cheng Ying and the other two loudly.

Yang Chao’s current mission is to rescue Lu Wushuang. As long as Lu Wushuang can escape, everything else is easy to say.

Ye Liangchen did not disappoint Yang Chao. Seeing this situation, he immediately mentioned Lu Wushuang directly, and ran away just like when he appeared just now.

"Young Master Yang..."

Before Cheng Ying could finish her speech, she was interrupted by Yang Chao:

"You go, take good care of yourself and your cousin!"

"But……"

"Walk!"

Seeing Yang Chao so determined, Cheng Ying bit her, ran to Yang Chao, took out something from her arms and stuffed it into his hand: "Young Master Yang, if you encounter danger, this may help you."

After saying this, Cheng Ying turned her head and chased her cousin to leave together.

Seeing Cheng Ying finally leaving with Ye Liangchen and Lu Wushuang, Yang Chao finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Lu Wushuang could escape.

Then he turned his gaze to Li Mochou. There was no lotus formation. Although she still fought against many people at this moment, she seemed at ease and completely lost the embarrassment she had just now.

On the other hand, Hu Xuehua and other Beggar Gang disciples were all red-eyed after seeing their brothers dying in front of them. They all attacked Li Mochou like crazy, completely ignoring their lives.

Yang Chao knew very well that although this state could gain the upper hand for a while, it would not last long. Once this momentum passed, Li Mochou would inevitably be suppressed.

Thinking of this, Yang Chao did not hesitate anymore, picked up a black iron shield beside the dead Beggar Gang disciple from the ground, and roared and joined the battlefield with a sword.

"Haha, are the masters of Quanzhen Sect finally unable to bear it? So many of you guys bully me a weak woman, what kind of heroes are you? "

"Stop it, you female devil, you actually have the face to call yourself a weak woman! Young Master Yang, you don't have to talk about morality when dealing with such people. Let us fight side by side and capture her!"

Yang Chao's participation in the war greatly boosted Hu Xuehua's spirit, and his mind slightly restored to a little Qingming, and no longer attacked violently like before.

Li Mochou didn't say much when he heard Hu Xuehua's words. He sneered and shot several ice soul silver needles at Yang Chao, saying hello.

Yang Chao has been staring at Li Mochou with all his attention since he joined the battle. After discovering that Li Mochou raised his hand slightly, although he did not hear the sound of the hidden weapon breaking through the air, he immediately blocked the black iron shield in front of him.

Sure enough, just a few light sounds were heard, and several ice soul silver needles were attracted by the black iron shield and all hit them on it.

For Yang Chao, this is his only way to deal with the Ice Soul Silver Needle.

Not only Yang Chao, but also those who are still fighting with Li Mochou, can only rely on this method to deal with the Bingpo Silver Needle. As for the Red Palm, they can only pray that she will not be hit by her.

Having said that, they also believed that the ice-soul silver needles on Li Mochou's body could not be endless. From the beginning to the present, she has definitely thrown out hundreds of them. For them, the steel needles are not threatening. The key is the real silver needle, because the black iron shield is ineffective.

Yang Chao had just escaped from death and his mentality was very different. In addition, there are now a group of Beggars' Gang disciples helping him, so he is more relaxed than the previous fight.

But even so, the Beggar Gang disciples were still reducing their number with visible naked eyes. Most of these disciples were injured by Li Mochou's Red Palm. Some were killed on the spot, and some were not dead yet. But the same point was that they could no longer continue fighting.

If it weren't for seeing Li Mochou's movements getting slower and his pace gradually became scattered, Yang Chao would probably have lost confidence.

This Li Mochou is simply an invincible existence.

Hu Xuehua is experienced. Yang Chao has accumulated some experience through actual combat over the past period of time. In addition, Yang Chao's mood has also undergone some subtle changes. So he can still barely support it so far. He relied on his Jin Yangong's dodging ability and his alertness to avoid it.

However, this is of no use.

After all, the gap in strength between the two sides is there, and the number of people cannot make up for the quality gap. As the number of disciples of the Beggar Gang decreases one by one, Yang Chao is under increasing pressure. He has almost been hit by the Ice Soul Silver Needle or the Red Palm Palm several times.

However, on the other hand, Li Mochou's intention of fatigue is becoming more and more obvious. His steps are slow, his steps are scattered, and his breathing is gradually becoming heavier. His every move has long lost the flexibility of the beginning.

Now it depends on whether Li Mochou fell down first due to lack of energy, or whether all the people on Yang Chao and others died.

Yang Chao had already seen that if they were talking about them, the last one might be himself, Hu Xuehua and Hu Zhaoyun. As for Li Mochou, Yang Chao didn't know when she would fall down, and now he could only stand up.

So the situation continued until...

"Zhaoyun is careful!"

Seeing that Li Mochou's palm was unable to pass by Hu Zhaoyun, Hu Xuehua was concerned about his nephew and immediately rescued him.

"Elder Hu is careful!"

Hu Xuehua was concerned and confused, but Yang Chao could see clearly that Li Mochou's palm was a false move.

Unfortunately, when Hu Xuehua realized this, it was too late.

"Die!"

Li Mochou has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, how could he let it go easily?

The Ice Soul Silver Needle and the Red Palm Palm turned in the middle of the journey, and it was directly printed on the chest of Hu Xuehua who was caught off guard.

"uncle!"

"Elder Hu!"

Hu Zhaoyun's heart-wrenching shouts and the voices of Yang Chao and other Beggar Gang disciples rang out at the same time.

The black iron sword in Yang Chao's hand moved forward violently. Although a long wound was left on Li Mochou's right arm, it was just that.

"You hurt me," Li Mochou looked down at his arm and looked at Yang Chao, "So, you're dead!"
Chapter completed!