C17 The Paste on the Tianzhu Cliff

"No need. When that kid dies, the demonic tree will automatically recover. Why waste its energy?" Yun Li looked at her second brother in disappointment. With a disdainful smile, she said, "Yun Xiang, how did Yi Ming offend you to be so heartless?"

"Hmph! Look, he dared to bite me. This is enough to sentence him to death." Yun Xiang raised his arm so that she could see the faint bite mark clearly. Yun Li finally could not take it anymore. With all her energy, she rushed over and grabbed his arm. She shouted, "Come with me right now!"

"I'm not going. If you have the ability, then beat me." Yun Xiang shook her off and prepared to fight.

Yun Li gritted her teeth and struck him in the face with her palm. When he dodged, she used her flying leg to take advantage of his block. She took out her dagger from her waist and slashed at him. Yun Xiang did not have the time to dodge as another bloody wound was left on his arm.

"Ahh, you hurt me again. Damn it, even if you are the Acting Sect Leader, even if you are my beloved junior sister, I will still, make a move." Yun Xiang was furious, he channeled all the energy in his body and threw a punch at Yun Li's dagger. Her wrist trembled, and the dagger flew down to the abyss, then she looked at Yun Xiang's arm muscles that had expanded from operating, shocking Yun Li, she took a step back, she had not seen her second brother angry like this for a long time.

On Tian Zhu Cliff, the woman stabbed her sword towards the heart of the fence. She did not touch the blood or the flesh, but instead, cut her jacket along with the shoulder strap on her undergarment.

"Ah!" His chest grew cold, and he hastily took off the blindfold and used his hand to cover it. With one hand, he fanned himself with a flame. "All of you, go to hell!" She flung the ball of fire with all her might, and it flew towards the trunk of the Demonic Tree. Just as it was about to succeed, it blocked the Demonic Tree. Shocked, the fence quickly dispelled the flames, but was hit in the back by the enemy's palm. She staggered a few steps and knelt on the ground as blood seeped out of the corner of her mouth. She wanted to stabilize the breath that was running around in her chest, but she spat out a mouthful of blood, and the feather fan fell from her hand, but before it could even land on the ground, it was cut off by the enemy's sword.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the fence raised its head and saw the undressed body of Lin Ming. It turned its head bashfully, the blood and energy in its heart in a mess, and the lethality of that palm strike could not be underestimated. "Now, should I escape by myself, or should I continue to fight with my life on the line?" "Yi Ming, quickly wake up and tell me what to do."

Suddenly, Yi Ming lifted up her body, pulling away the torn cloth covering her chest, "Ah, Yi Ming, what are you doing?" The fence moved back a step, but four swords pointed at it from behind. His hands that wanted to push Yi Ming away were also restrained, "Let go of me! "Yiming, hurry up and wake up. I'm the cherry blossoms, I'm the cherry blossoms."

"Yi Ming, wake up quickly." I beg you not to hurt me. "Please …" Unable to hold it any longer, tears rolled down her face and icily fell onto Yi Ming's face. A woman's face appeared in his mind. Her expression was very strange, and her brow furrowed deeply, and her forehead began to sweat, as if she was enduring an endless amount of pain, but her lips maintained a smile, and her warm eyes shot over. After a moment, he finally stopped what he was doing, and the cherry bush began to sob, and her body lost the support of his hands and fell to the ground. As soon as the figure in his head dissipated, a strange change happened to Yi Ming's body. A dark blue light appeared on his skin. The surrounding women immediately became alert. They raised the long sword in their hands and stabbed at him again.