A duel decided to win and lose. At the last critical moment, Hu Yucong used Juehuo. He wanted to defeat his rival and burn him to pieces, but he never expected that his opponent would also have Juehuo, and his level was higher and his power was even greater. In the end, he was burned to himself.

Looking at Hu Yucong at this moment, his robe was burned out, and he only used water Ling Zhijing to protect his face. Many parts of his body were blistered, and his whole body was so dark that it was terrible.

"Ah...it hurts so much..."

The severe pain made him roll and howl all over the ground. A group of guards flew over quickly and shouted in panic: "Young Master, how are you?"

"So it's like this, hurry up and apply medicine to the young master..."

Just as these guys were busy saviors, Qiu Yu in the air had already fallen down, standing beside Meng Yaru, who was still scared, with blood on the corner of her mouth and a look a little ugly. She was obviously slightly injured, but she was far from Hu Yucong.

It was not until this moment that Meng Yaru was completely relieved. She quickly grabbed Qiu Yu's hand and said tremblingly: "Brother Yu, are you injured too? How do you feel?"

Holding the soft and boneless hand, a warm feeling surged in Qiu Yu's heart, and he said softly: "Don't worry, I'm as intact as before..."

It was a completely different treatment. The unlucky Hu Yucong was in severe pain, but after all, he was in Rongpo's cultivation. He could clearly hear the conversation between the two, and almost pissed him to death. Seeing a group of subordinates busy cleaning up his trauma, he shouted hysterically: "Don't worry about me, hurry up and kill that little beast and avenge me."

The young master naturally had to follow the instructions. The seventeen guards suddenly stood up and looked at Qiu Yu with fierce eyes, as if a group of ferocious wild wolves, all showing off their weapons, swords, guns, swords and halberds.

But just now, I saw the other party's terrifying strength with my own eyes, which made them quite afraid and could not violate the order. The strongest and most valued old guy among them yelled, "I dare to hurt our young master, I'm so brave. Everyone should kill him together..."

No matter what, there are as many as seventeen people on your side, and their cultivation is above the level of the Identity Mansion. Although they have not yet succeeded in merging the soul, they should still be sure to win against a strong man. After all, even a good tiger cannot withstand the wolves!

With such an idea, a group of people rushed over like a tide, which made Meng Yaru very angry: "What are you doing? Didn't you agree to fight one-on-one and get together if you lose?"

A gloomy look flashed in Qiu Yu's eyes. Anyway, he had already knocked down a strong man. The plan was initially successful. Based on the experience he had accumulated, a group of old guys were all in the state of Mercedes below the Soul. If he fought with him, he should be able to resist for a while. He said coldly: "There is no reason to talk to the beast, he can only do it..."

After saying that, Qiu Yu rushed out like a cheetah, with a vicious expression on his face. There were more than ten sharp edges crisscrossing across the opposite side, which made him frown. After all, these guys are not weak. The most inferior one is the early stage of the Identity Mansion, and the strongest one is already in the late stage of the Identity Mansion. Now they are combined to attack them, which is quite powerful.

Especially when using the beast spirit against Hu Yucong just now, he consumed too much spiritual energy. Using the Fire Earth Heart Jade made his physical strength worse than before. Therefore, he was quite afraid of everyone's fierce attacks and knew it was not easy to resist.

The sword danced quickly, and the cold light sprinkled out, turning into a huge ice crystal shield to block the front, which was quite fast and timely. The sharp edges fell on it, making a banging sound.

Even though the giant shield was extremely tough, it could not withstand the joint attack of the crowd. It was broken and flew around by the sharp edge, forming a spectacular scene.

Such a powerful force made more than a dozen guards' confidence greatly. They felt that they should be able to kill the other party, so they rushed over with more and more flamboyant shouts.

"Kill, kill this bastard."

"He has no ability, don't be afraid."

"Everyone cut him into pieces..."

However, the broken ice crystals dissipated. When everyone came closer, they were involuntarily surprised, with doubts in their eyes. The enemy disappeared and disappeared.

A group of guys looked at each other, and someone said in confusion: "Why are there no one?"

"It's strange, why did this guy disappear..."

The strongest old man with white beard felt unusual. After pondering for a moment, he listened intently. He suddenly changed his face and said hurriedly: "This kid is underground, he can actually be rust..."

Before he could say the word "无" out, a miserable scream came from the team behind him, but a guard guard had his arm cut off and fell into a pool of blood. The person who carried out the sneak attack was Qiu Yu, who had just come out of the ground, and swung his sword and stabbed at another guy with murderous aura on his face.

The guards were shocked and rushed over and launched a siege again. There were sixteen people with combat effectiveness. The weapons were swung and they scattered cold lights, as if they were about to tear this son apart.

After all, there were many people and Qiu Yu was in danger with all his strength, which made Meng Yaru anxious and shouted loudly: "What are you doing? It's too much." She took out the weapons from the ring, jumped over to join the battle group, swung her sword at one of them, causing the opponent to fight back, somewhat alleviating the pressure facing Qiu Yu.

Just when Meng Yaru was fighting fiercely with a guard guard, she never thought about it, but heard Qiu Yu shouting: "Sister Ru, hurry up and go quickly." Now that she is at the critical moment of life and death, how could she escape alone, so she responded loudly: "No...I can't leave you..."

"You must leave, hurry up, I have my own way." Qiu Yu, who was in danger, shouted anxiously, with a sneering sound, and the long-distance running cuff was penetrated, but fortunately it did not hurt the flesh.

The old man in the lead snorted coldly: "I think it's so beautiful. This is your burial place. I'll die."

This sentence made Meng Yaru feel moved. After all, she was very familiar with Qiu Yu and felt that the other party had the ability to be very good at hand and eyes. Since she said that, it should be almost the same. The long sword trembled for it, and purple light surged out sharply. She forced her backwards in an instant.

At this moment, Qiu Yu was almost shrouded by the sharp edge, and was in extreme danger. When he glanced at Sister Ru, he saw that he was obediently retreating. He protected his whole body with the Ice and Fire Cloud Sword and urged loudly: "Hurry up, the farther you go, the better..."

Tears surged from his eyes. Meng Yaru bit his snow-white teeth, and his heart ran forward horizontally, thinking to himself that Brother Yu should be fine. He is so capable that he will definitely be able to escape danger.

Tears were floating in the wind, she appeared hundreds of meters away, Qiu Yu in the distance raised his hand, and a sound of buzz came out, and many flying insect-shaped monsters filled the air, which was simply disgusting.
Chapter completed!