Mad owl

Yuniang threw Yang Jing away and galloped all the way to the southwest.Perhaps due to the influence of Tu Qingcang and Santai Li, the lightness kung fu inherited from the Yaowang Mansion was perfectly released at this moment, like a silent breeze passing over the snow, quickly opening the distance between Yang Jing and Yang Jing. Little by little closer to Sabna.

Yang Jing was worried that Yuniang would be in danger, and he didn't want to lose this rare opportunity. His potential was also rapidly stimulated, all his energy and strength gathered in his legs, and his speed was also gradually increasing.

Ripples finally appeared in Sabna's cold and calm state of mind. The snow field was vast and empty, the world was quiet and windless, and any movement could be transmitted far away.She could hear the roar of Santai Li's explosion, she could feel the resolute will and helplessness, and she could also hear the faint footsteps behind her.

Are you catching up?

Sabna secretly sighed in her heart, what was supposed to come finally came.Since the other party dared to chase like crazy, there must be something to rely on. It is not clear who is coming, but... the target must be Yin Yang Grass. If there is enough power to control Santai Li, naturally he will not insist too much , Chasing oneself is actually inevitable.

Looking at the still boundless snowfield ahead, feeling the weakening heartbeat and heavy body in her back, Sabna felt powerless for the first time since she was promoted to quasi-emperor.The road is endless, how should I return to India, and how should I get rid of it when the pursuers are chasing after me?

What decision should I make? !

I strongly opposed this action. In today's increasingly chaotic world situation, the descendant clan and the ascetic monks can only avoid disaster by concealing their cultivation. Excessive participation... can only lead to perdition, even if it is the final victory , will also hurt the bones.

When I dissuaded my master back then, I was treated coldly like never before. Unexpectedly, the first battle in Hulunbuir ended in a desperate end.

call! !Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a white shadow slanting towards him, and a cold sharp light was particularly dazzling under the moonlight.

Sabna was shocked, and suddenly woke up from her contemplation.The footsteps behind him clearly showed that they were still far away. Where did this white shadow come from? !Suspicious, his footsteps and knees suddenly exerted force, and the body carrying the Yin-Yang grass rose into the sky towards the sky, turned quickly in the air, avoided the deadly sword, and quickly fell to the snow.

However, the woman in white followed her like a shadow, silently but surprisingly fast, appearing at the side almost at the same time, fluttering silently, killing swiftly, and the lingering sword slashed fiercely towards Sabna's throat, how come What a ruthless word!

Sabna is determined to intercept, and even more determined to fight back, but after all, she is not a purely combative quasi-emperor. The Yin Yang grass on her back is already unconscious and heavy, and she must control it with both hands. .

Yuniang is like a colorful butterfly dancing in the sky, and like a breeze blowing over the remaining leaves. It seems to be silent, elegant and gentle, but the afterimages and the sweeping sword lights make Sabna feel frightened in it.Who is this woman?So fast, so cold swordsmanship.Why is it still familiar?

Under Ling Lie's confrontation, Sabna dodged with all her strength, and her light and agile body twirled in the air. At this moment, Yu Niang shot past her body.Pfft, the sweeping sword glow tore the gorgeous dress, and the broken pieces of cloth fell like snowflakes, mixed with tiny scarlet blood stains.

Sabna felt a piercing pain in her arm and wrist, and the scarlet blood quickly bloomed a beautiful red flower on the tattered cuff, obviously hurting her wrist.Yuniang was not relentless, her face covered by the white sand did not fluctuate at all, only the ice-cold snow lotus, her delicate body was flying in the air, the sharp edge was still pointing at Sabna, vaguely forcing her to retreat.

Sabna thought about it and made a quick decision.Decisively following Yuniang's idea, they floated backwards, and after more than ten meters, they suddenly turned around, opened a little distance from each other, and carefully placed the Yin-Yang grass on the thick snow.This kind of heavy-duty battle will not only restrict one's ability to perform, but may even send the weak Yin-Yang Grass to a dead end.

Yu Niang followed closely, shooting in a straight line, her arms pretending to tremble at a high frequency, and the sharp sword in her hand swayed with a icy cold light, straight for Sabna's throat, with every move, the killing intent refused.Sabna's cold eyes froze slightly, and immediately grabbed the two half-moon scimitars, and the body that had just put down the yin-yang grass turned over in an instant, and her cold eyes shot directly at Yuniang like electricity.

Lost the shackles, no longer have scruples, and the combat power has soared unprecedentedly! !

With a clashing sound, the two exquisite half-moon scimitars unexpectedly strangled Yuniang's long sword, and controlled it tightly, and stopped each other's offensives in response.The cold eyes of the two women were also intertwined, and became more and more fierce.They confronted each other for a while, and exerted strength at the same time. Yuniang drew her sword and retreated, and Sabna rushed forward.

One evacuated, the other pursued, and a fierce confrontation broke out immediately, with the clang of the knife tip and sparks splashing everywhere, dense and fierce, ruthless and swift, less ferocious and more vicious, the peerless demeanor of the two women made this duel even more Just add a touch of splendor.

But none of them came here to compete in martial arts, but... to kill each other, no matter how gorgeous it is, the essence of killing has never changed.

"Yang Jing??" Sabna, who was about to kill Yuniang, was startled when a distant figure appeared in her sight. Isn't that Yang Jing? ?

Thousands of calculations have been made, but they didn't even count it as Tianmen! !It was Yang Jing, the leader of the Eight Tribes of Tianmen, who came! !Who is blocking Santali in the distance?Who is this sprightly and slightly creepy woman in front of her! !

Shocked, the powerlessness in Sabna's heart turned into despair, and a trace of determination appeared in the depths of her eyes, and the offensive suddenly became fierce.Only by killing the woman in front of him before Yang Jing came, and avoiding future troubles, would he have a chance to resist the attacks of people like Yang Jing.

But...Yu Niang can kill as soon as she says she wants to. Her proud body skills endow her with the capital to provoke the quasi-emperor. Facing Sabna's lingering offensive, although she is stretched, she is not in a panic.At this moment, he quickly changed his tactics, from offense to defense, relying on body skills to fight.

And Yang Jing arrived much faster than she expected, and much faster! !

When seeing the battlefield here from a distance, Yang Jing's attention didn't pay attention to Sabna, but focused on the particularly conspicuous "blood man". If this is really Yin Yang grass... is he pretending to be dead?It still hurts! !

"Yu Niang, pester her!!" Yang Jing roared, and the momentum of running wildly suddenly became calm and relaxed, without half of the momentum just now, as if he had changed himself, but the danger exuded invisibly The feeling, and the moving direction of the Yin-Yang Grass, gave Sabna an ominous premonition, and her expression changed immediately! !

Yuniang understood Yang Jing's intentions, without any hesitation, the fight quickly turned into a sharp attack, Ling Lie's sword glow ruthlessly twisted towards Sabna, and her calm expression was resolute and obsessive.Sabna's glamorous expression was no longer calm as before, and Ling Lie's offensive implied a bit of ruthlessness! !

But...Yu Niang is not the quasi-huang, but comparable to the quasi-huang, and her weird movements are enough for her to entangle Sabna temporarily.

Yang Jing was expressionless, and walked forward quickly. When he was more than ten steps away, the curtain suddenly rose, turned 720 degrees in the air, and shot straight at the bloody man below like thunder. At this moment, the momentum of the whole person completely changed, as if suddenly raised The raging waves suddenly tumbled down.

"Stop, we admit defeat!!" Sabna struggled slightly, and suddenly uttered a sharp voice to stop, and the offensive was immediately suspended.

She couldn't accept the god-like master in her heart to fall in this way, and she didn't dare to imagine what impact the death of the master would have on the descendants and the ascetic monks. Before the tragedy happened, and she couldn't pray for a miracle. , she would rather make up her own mind and humble the noble leader in exchange for the continuation of her master's life.

What's more, judging from the current situation, even if Yang Jing let them go, it would be difficult for Yin Yangcao to persist until he left Hulun Buir with the injury of Yin Yang Cao, so it would be better to hand him over to Tianmen.Even if he becomes a captive in the end, it's better to be alive than to be dead! ! !

The decisive decision at the critical moment was clearly heard by Yuniang and Yang Jing, but was it too late? ?

Yuniang's sharp sword plunged into the throat of Sabna who stopped suddenly, and Yang Jing's thunderous offensive slammed into the target.

Scarlet blood flowed from Sabna's throat, and the position of Yin Yang Grass was covered by the blowing snow.

Everything... fell into silence at this moment...

ps: The reward broke another [-] in a blink of an eye, thanks to brother "-Yizun" for his generous reward, today... broke out...