Only love the allure little demon concubine

Chapter 1159 Reversal
Ji Yun's body flew backward involuntarily and hit the wall of the small courtyard fiercely. A mouthful of blood sprayed out through the black gauze, and Ji Yun's body fell to the ground together with the damaged wall.

The sixteen swords were united again, and Ming Ye stabbed at Ji Yun with the soft sword in his hand without giving Ji Yun any chance to breathe.

On the other side, Qingyan was trapped by the Rashomon people. Although there were a large number of Rashomon people, they still couldn't hurt Qingyan. The poisonous insects and poisonous powder on their bodies had no effect on Qingyan at all. It can only be resolved by force.

Compared with using poison, the people of Rashomon were much inferior in terms of martial arts, so that they besieged Qingyan for so long, not only did they not hurt Qingyan, but they were injured by Qingyan several times, and they had no advantage at all.

When Qingyan was fighting vigorously with these people, he suddenly heard a cold and stern voice.

"withdraw!"

Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of "bang, bang, bang" sounds around, and the Rashomons threw a few thunder and flints on the ground, and then there was a burst of thick smoke billowing around Qingyan, making it impossible to see the surroundings clearly.

The same is true on Mingye's side. Mingye wanted to stab Ji Yun with his sword, but Ji Yun suddenly threw a thunder and flint at him to stop him from moving forward. When he dispersed the dense fog, Ji Yun's body was gone shadow.

Ming Ye didn't care where Ji Yun fled, he cared more about Mo Wushang's safety than Ji Yun's.

With one hand, he easily lifted Qingyan who was still trapped in the thick smoke, and the two quickly left here.

……

In the General's Mansion, Mo Wushang was hit by the Sanskrit sound again and couldn't hold back, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his standing body swayed slightly.

"What?! Now that you look like this, you still don't intend to show your body. Your temper is really stubborn. However, you will suffer a lot if you look like this!"

Sanskrit looked at Mo Wushang who was obviously exhausted now, narrowed his eyes slightly, and laughed teasingly.

"I said, for you, you don't need to show your body!"

"Oh?! The deity wants to see what moves you have!"

As Sanskrit's words fell, he had already dodged and rushed towards Mo Wushang. Facing Sanskrit's attack, Mo Wushang immediately swung his whip to block it.

Sanskrit, who only wanted to defeat Mo Wushang, didn't notice that pink dust was slowly floating around the off-white bone whip Mo Wushang was waving.

"puff……"

Mo Wushang was hit with the palm again, and spit out another mouthful of blood uncontrollably.

"What? Is the little guy still holding on?"

"Ha ha……"

Mo Wushang, who was exhausted and landed on one knee, stood up slightly tremblingly, raised his head and looked at Fanyin coldly, his eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

Mo Wushang's eyes seemed to be looking at something that was extremely contemptible. Facing Shang Mo Wushang's eyes, Fanyin's eyes immediately became violent.

In the hundred years since he was born, no one has ever looked at him with such eyes. Fanyin was suddenly annoyed, and his spiritual power soared instantly, so he wanted to show Mo Wushang some color.

It's just that whoever imagined that in the blink of an eye, his spiritual power suddenly dissipated. Fanyin unbelievably mobilized the spiritual power in his body again, and as a result, there was a sharp ulcer in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Sanskrit twisted his forehead slightly, and finally realized that something was wrong, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Mo Wushang in disbelief.

Sanskrit knew that Mo Wushang's medical skills were excellent, and she also knew that her poison skills were not bad, so he was always on guard when fighting Mo Wushang, but unexpectedly fell into Mo Wushang's way.

(End of this chapter)