The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Chapter 564
Yunying's unclear aura lingered on the bloody long sword. This sword might not be aimed at her own life, but no matter what, Yunying couldn't be hit.

The moment Yun Ying sensed the soaring sword energy, Yun Ying immediately turned around and swung 64 knives. The swords and knives condensed a trace of new thin blades, and they were connected together like a net, encircling the sword energy forcefully.

But after this momentary delay, the rest of the evil cultivators had already driven the blood eagle in front of her, up, down, left, and right respectively, as if driving her into a trap,

"Huh?" A woman with pale skin and blood-red lips slightly tilted her head, looking at Yun Ying with more and more surprise, "Such a powerful disciple is no less than Bai Zhen back then."

The evil cultivator of the Rongyuan Realm with a broken arm on her right heard the name Bai Zhen, his eyebrows twisted for a moment, he unconsciously stroked his broken arm, and said viciously: "If this is the case, I must kill her here today !"

"Young lord ordered me to capture him alive." The woman glanced at her, "Do you want to disobey orders on the spot?"

Even though the twelve evil cultivators were killed just now, they were aided by the arrows of the arrows. Although the several evil cultivators didn't open their eyes to see this, they all more or less sensed it.

Now the number of people has doubled, and they can surround her to death, so their attitude towards Yunying is very lax, and they have already regarded her as an easy prey.

Although Yunying held back the foggy and sticky sword energy, she also consumed a lot.

The battle against the twelve evil cultivators just now had already consumed most of their spiritual energy, and they had just made up one or two points at this moment. If they were to face off against them again, the chances of winning would indeed not be high.

What's more, there are four evil cultivators in the front, back, up, left, and left. Even if she has three heads and six arms, she can't handle it at all.

To achieve this level for a mere blood refinement realm is considered a hemorrhage.

"You think highly of me." Yun Ying said lightly.

"Young leader thinks highly of you." It was still the woman with red lips and fair skin, looking at her with a smile.

The others took advantage of the woman's speech and all shot together, forty or fifty bloody palm prints were taken together.

The person at the head moved even more swiftly, waving the long sword lightly, and the sea of ​​blood in the middle was surging. Yunying could tell that this was the Juantao swordsmanship. Infinite brilliance, wind and moon, but when it is used by evil cultivators, it is bloody and bloody, which makes people unbearable to look at.

The blood wave and the blood palm print seem to merge into one, but they seem to be separated from each other, which is dazzling.Yun Ying didn't have time to distinguish between reality and reality, so she could only swing the saber as hard as she could, and a series of saber gangs formed in an instant, and the stars surrounded her like a moon, trembling extremely quickly, blocking the blood palm prints from the outside.

The blood palm print shattered at the sound, and the blood wave was also weakened to only a sliver, but the remaining thread still pierced Yunying's shoulder, severely wounding the blood vessels and viscera.

Yun Ying, whose blood was surging because of forcibly condensing too many blades, couldn't stop spitting out a big mouthful of blood, and almost dropped his sword intent from his knees.

But this time cannot let up.

Yunying knows that she will not die here, but the premise is that she will never slack off!
Even though the spiritual consciousness was covered with blood due to the huge damage and became a little muddled, Yun Ying still gritted her teeth as hard as she could, regaining a trace of sobriety, and once again condensed hundreds of knives to meet the joint blow of all the evil cultivators.

"It's the end of the crossbow." The woman shook her head and chuckled, "Little sister, what's the point of struggling, why not..."

(End of this chapter)