Peach Blossom Song + Fanwai

That sword had the power to split the sky and cut the ground, the whole mountain range shook violently, Taoist Tan Guang's expression turned serious, and he made a move to resist.As soon as he makes a move, Jun Yao has no choice but to give in, the strength of the immortal is really frightening.Taoist Tan Guang's magic weapon is a folding fan, he flew forward, clenched every step, he completely lost the contempt just now, his aura was fierce, he must kill Jun Yao.

Even though Junyao retreated, her movements remained undisturbed.You can't fight recklessly, only outsmart.She avoided the attack, stabilized her figure, and calmly looked for Taoist Tan Guang's flaws.

Folding fans contain domineering aura, which can hurt muscles and bones even if they are rubbed against.Jun Yao avoided it carefully, but Taoist Tan Guang finally found the opportunity, swept from top to bottom, and hit Jun Yao's neck directly.That blow seemed light, but in fact it was bàonüè, Jun Yao couldn't dodge in time, she blocked it with her arm in a hurry, the arm was cut, and blood gushed out.

The wound seemed to be frozen by ice, and the chill penetrated layer by layer, penetrated into the veins, and stuck the spiritual energy.Performing exercises requires aura, and if aura is entangled, spells cannot be cast smoothly.

Jun Yao paused, and anger appeared in her usually indifferent eyes.

Taoist Tan Guang smiled, and the offensive slowed down a little.His folding fan is nothing extraordinary, the fan bones are made of ice from the nine heavens, once it comes into contact with flesh and blood, it sticks like a leech.

This peach blossom demon looks strong, but it is nothing more than that.

Taoist Tan Guang relaxed a little.

This is the opening! With a serious expression, Jun Yao raised her sword and slashed down. She used all her spiritual energy for this sword, which was both ruthless and fast.Taoist Tan Guang suddenly felt that the invisible air around him seemed to be split open.

His heart tightened, and he leaned out of the way. This moment, he suddenly felt bad. Sure enough, Junyao was flexible, turning the long sword in circles, and slashing across the waist.Taoist Tan Guang's flash happened to hit the blade of the sword, so he had to use his spiritual energy to protect himself, but the blade finally pierced him in the middle.

Blood flowed from the waist, and the green robe was soaked in blood.Taoist Tan Guang didn't bother, taking advantage of Jun Yao's sword power, he went around behind her and struck hard.

Jun Yao couldn't dodge in time, after receiving this blow, she immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

All the viscera and six internal organs were affected. In the dantian, the demon core trembled, and Jun Yao almost fell down. She leaned on the ground with her sword to stabilize her figure.Taoist Tan Guang was not much better than her, blood was overflowing from his lips.

There was anger in his brows, but Jun Yao's face was calm, and there were not many fluctuations in his eyes. Looking at him was no different from looking at a tree or a blade of grass.

She was in severe pain, but A Yuan was watching, A Yuan was timid, if he saw her fall down, he would be afraid.What's more, she hasn't obtained the exercises yet, so how can she fall down.

The two shot almost at the same time, and fought to the same place again.

The spells are comparable, and both of them are trying their best.Jun Yao tried her best to hold on. One characteristic of a puppet is that he lacks spiritual energy. Once his spiritual energy is exhausted and he cannot use spells, he is defeated.

Taoist Tan Guang also thought of this, every attack is vicious and fierce.

The wind and clouds in the air were surging, and the platform under their feet was shattered. The two flew into the air and continued to fight.Taoist Tan Guang became more and more unable to do what he wanted, and finally he hesitated a little while summoning the wind, allowing Jun Yao to find the opportunity to stab the sword into his dantian.

The puppet fell down, staring at Jun Yao angrily.

Jun Yao looked at him indifferently until his body fell to the ground and disappeared.

This battle, she won.

The little tiger ran over quickly.

Jun Yao smiled at her, trying to comfort her A Yuan, but before the smile unfolded, she fell down under the terrified eyes of the little tiger.With her spiritual energy exhausted and her heart wounded, she was only a little better than the completely defeated puppet.

Xiao Yuan rushed forward, Jun Yao fell to the ground, her eyes were closed, her face was pale, like peach blossoms that were knocked down by the rain in spring, scattered in the dust.

Xiao Yuan didn't know what to do, she was beside Jun Yao, kept rubbing her face, calling her sadly: A Yao, A Yao.

She didn't know that her voice was crying, and tears welled up from her eyes.

Snow drifted in the sky, and the cold wind swept into the valley.At the time of fighting skills just now, it affected the mountain guard formation.The formation was broken, and it couldn't stop the snowstorm outside the mountain.

The valley, which is like spring all the year round, suddenly entered the cold winter, snowflakes fell on the grass and trees, and after a while, a thin layer of snow accumulated.

Jun Yao was lying on the grass. Her clothes were white and blood-stained, which was particularly dazzling. Snowflakes fell on her hair, and her face became paler, as if she was about to merge with the ice and snow.

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The little tiger cries.

Chapter 110 Eight

Jun Yao was seriously injured and fell to the ground, her personnel unknown.The little tiger called many times in her ears but couldn't wake her up.The weather was suddenly cold, and the water turned into ice, and the tears on the little tiger's face formed frost among the fur.She shivered, and immediately realized that the wind and snow were so heavy, Ayao would be cold.

She quickly stood up, trying to shield Jun Yao from the wind, but the wind and snow came from all directions, how could she block it.The little tiger was anxious, seeing Jun Yao's face covered with snow, he lowered his head and licked it away.

On weekdays, Jun Yao protects her, whether she travels or stays at home, she takes care of Xiao Yuan very comfortably, and never makes her suffer any hardships, let alone let her experience anything.Suddenly shouldering a heavy responsibility, Xiao Yuan was inevitably at a loss.

The wind and snow are blowing heavily, and I am afraid that if it accumulates for several days, the inside of the valley will become the same as the outside, becoming a vast expanse.The little tiger made up his mind, A Yao was injured, his dantian lacked spiritual energy, he couldn't protect his body from the cold, if he stayed in the snow, his injury would definitely get worse.