Chapter 1645 A Battle without a Winning Rate

Lou Yunhai sneered, the momentum around his body skyrocketed, like a mountain topped by a sea, even the sun, moon, mountains and rivers changed color.

At this moment, the third elder of the Lou family really showed his strength.

Even the silver fox darkly changed color and instinctively retreated.

Empty Ming period, and it is a high-level empty Ming period, that is a cultivation realm that is a whole higher than Nangong Yu.

A high-level martial artist in the empty-ming period only needs his sword, and everyone present, except Nangong Yu, will all be turned into a pool of blood, and there will be no possibility of resistance.

So, Lou Yunhai's sword swung out, like a hurricane swept through, ten thousand swords buzzing.

"When—!" With a loud noise, Nangong Yu swayed and stood in front of everyone. The Xuanyuan Sword trembled violently, making a crackling sound.

Nangong Yu's face was also pale, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Master—!!" Qinglong and the others exclaimed in unison.

Nangong Yu glanced at Xiaochi, then looked at Ouyang Haoxuan, "I'll block him, you rush to Fenglongyu, you must send Xiaochi back to Xiyue."

Only he knows how much wood-type energy is contained in Xiaochi. If Xiyue is seriously injured, the only one who can restore Xiyue is Xiaochi.

Ouyang Haoxuan was stunned for a while, and then the expression on his face gradually became chilling and solemn, "I swear, I will rush back to Xiyue, and I will send Xiaochi back safely!"

Gu Liufeng grabbed Xiaochi, his voice trembling, "Nangong Yu, be careful!"

After finishing speaking, Gu Liufeng carried Xiaochi on his back, and his spiritual power revolved around him, galloping towards Fenglongyu like an arrow from a string.

"Do you want to leave like this? Haha, do you think we are dead?" The black snake showed a contemptuous smile on its face, and a thick and foul-smelling black aura emerged from its body, and was about to fly towards Gu Liufeng and the others.

However, the black qi failed to spread to Gu Liufeng and the others.

Holding the long sword in Wuxin's hand, he slashed towards the black energy, blocking the attack of the black snake, "Master said to let them go, they must go! No one is allowed to stop!"

Qinglong, Wuyu and the other six also stepped forward, standing beside Wuxin, and looked at the black snake coldly.

"Hahaha, it's just two Nascent Souls and a few golden pills, just want to stop Uncle Ben?" The black snake raised his head and laughed, his laughter was full of mockery, "What do you think of yourself? who!"

"Little ones, give it to me, slaughter this group of golden pills, and go back and ask the Lord to take credit for you."

The six Nascent Soul warriors rushed forward fiercely and surrounded Qinglong and the others.

A distraction VS an empty and late stage.

Two Yuanying and five Jindan VS six Yuanying and one distraction.

This is a battle destined to have no chance of winning, but no one will back down.

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Gu Liufeng, Ouyang Haoxuan, and Xi Jia took Xiaochi to Cangshan as fast as they could. Even if the spiritual power in their bodies was exhausted, they directly used the spar to absorb the spiritual power, and the pain in the meridians was burning without feeling it.

Suddenly, a silver bell-like laughter echoed in the air, as if ringing in the ears.

Gu Liufeng and the others stopped together, their faces icy cold.

Qianyu's graceful figure slowly fell from the air, followed by several warriors of the Nascent Soul stage, with fluttering robes and graceful appearances.

But in the eyes of Gu Liufeng and the others, this is a demon that fell from the sky.

As soon as Qianyu's feet landed, she giggled and said, "Tsk tsk, that little girl Xiyue is so beautiful. The men around her are all so fresh and tender."