Although the people from the county magistrate's office were at a disadvantage when facing Han Xiaoer and the other two, they tried their best to get a few minutes of escape for the people who were closed. They were finally knocked to the ground one after another, covered in scars.

Among them, Ji Ying was the most injured because she fought against Niu Chong, who had a huge difference in strength.

Han Xiaoer looked at the direction where Ye Guiqiu and the other two ran away and said to Niu Chong: "Niu Chong, you go and chase the people who are closed first, and we will arrive later."

"Okay!" Niu Chong replied, and chased Ye Guiqiu and the others at full speed.

Ji Ying and the other two were about to get up to stop Niu Chong, but Han Xiaoer was blocked in front of him.

"It seems that you are not giving up." Han Xiaoer pointed at Ji Ying and the other two with a sword, and the surging sword energy shocked the injured three people to the ground.

"Han Xiaoer, if you kill the person who is closed, I will never let you go!" Ji Ying said stubbornly.

Han Xiaoer suddenly glared at Ji Ying, then said coldly: "Then you go and die. I hate someone threatening me the most."

As she said that, a cold light flashed in her eyes, looking at Ji Ying as if she was looking at a corpse.

"No! Miss, run away quickly! This crazy woman is really going to kill someone!" The other two people in the county magistrate's house were shocked and immediately stood in front of Ji Ying.

"Do you dare to kill me? Are you not afraid that my father will come to you, Emperor Xizong of Ming, will you be punished? "Ji Ying said inconscience.

Han Xiaoer slowly raised his sword: "As long as you all die, no one will know that it was us who did it."

"Yang Hong, please take the eldest lady away!" another son of the county magistrate's office said hurriedly.

"I won't leave! Brother Li, how can you stop them alone?" Ji Ying began to feel uneasy.

"No one of you wants to leave!" Han Xiaoer said fiercely, and at the same time winked at another companion.

The disciple of the Ming Xizong immediately prepared to rush over to block Ji Ying and Yang Hong's retreat.

The son of the county magistrate's mansion, named Brother Li, immediately moved his body, blocking both of Emperor Xizong of Ming in front of him, and behind him were Ji Ying and Yang Hong.

Yang Hong had already dragged Ji Ying back. Although he was unwilling and griefed, he still had to protect Ji Ying.

Behind him and Ji Ying, there were waves of swords and roars. After a while, a tremendous sound of earth sprinted into the sky, shaking the surroundings into chaos.

Yang Hong had already guessed what was happening behind him, but he forced himself to not look back and see what was going on. He also reached out to cover Ji Ying's eyes and dragged the hysterical Ji Ying to run wildly into the distance, but the silent crying on his face told the pain in his heart.

In the battlefield behind them, Han Xiaoer climbed up from the ground in a mess, looked around, looking for her companion, seemed to be alive. At this time, the surroundings were in a mess, and blue mist had already penetrated into the ground, revealing the ground, but the ground was full of devastation, with no flat ground, and the original big trees had already been destroyed.

When Han Xiaoer saw that her companion staggering from the ashes, she cursed fiercely: "Bastard, he actually exploded! This girl's clothes were stained."

Han Xiaoer wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth casually and slowly moved forward. The dust on her body continued to fall, like a snow in the twelfth lunar month.

"Can you still move?" Han Xiaoer asked indifferently.

"I can't hide in time and move, but I'm afraid I can't chase them." The disciple of Emperor Xizong of Ming said in shame.

"Then you can recover from your injuries here." Han Xiaoer said that and chased Ji Ying in the direction of escape.

On a cliff in the secret realm, Wang Yimiao was worried on the big rock.

Since he accidentally touched his lips with his left hand in order to wipe off the sweat beads from the stubble, he wasted a bottle of water to rinse his lips, and then he was depressed on the big rock for several hours.

When he was decadent, he found that the place he stayed in was very sunny during the day, causing him to sweat like rain. Not only did he feel uncomfortable but could not wipe it with his hands, but he had also wasted a lot of drinking water. Sweating too much can easily lead to thirst, which will affect drinking water problems.

So he thought of setting up a shed above his head to block the sunlight, but the problem suddenly came. The cliff wall was full of blue mist. These strange blue mists could seep into liquid, but they could not penetrate the solid at all. He could not stick to things on it.

He practiced sometimes, and sometimes thought about how to deal with the problem of the pergola, but after more than a day of hard work, he was still helpless in the end.

Just when he was helpless, a movement came from the ground above his head.

Without saying a word, he immediately took out the shrub branches beside him and raised them over his head, blocking his body under him, and not moving.

On the ground above his head, there were three people chasing each other. Yang Hong and Ji Ying were being chased, and Han Xiaoer was chasing them.

After more than half an hour, Han Xiaoer finally caught up with Yang Hong and Ji Ying.

Han Xiaoer looked at the one-way street here, with a cliff that could not be climbed up on one side, and a cliff that was unknown on the other side, and she couldn't help but feel proud.

"God helps me, let's see how you can escape here?" Han Xiaoer said jokingly.

Yang Hong and Ji Ying were anxious. Han Xiaoer was only a few feet away from them and had already entered the attack range of both sides. The road here was narrow and it was not conducive to their attack on their opponents. On the contrary, facing the powerful Han Xiaoer, the geographical environment here did not benefit them much.

"Miss, go quickly, I'll block her for you!" Yang Hong shouted nervously.

"If I don't leave, how could you be her opponent alone?" Ji Ying was worried.

When Wang Yimiao, who was hiding underneath, heard it and immediately felt that the delicate voice was a little familiar, and he couldn't help but start thinking about who the owner of the voice was.

"Haha, no one of you can leave today!" Han Xiaoer smiled arrogantly, stepped forward slowly, and looked at them jokingly, as if watching a farce.

"Miss, you and I are injured now, and joining forces are not her opponent. If you die here, who will avenge me and Lao Li in the future? Remember, run away quickly, if you really can't escape, use the teleportation talisman!" Yang Hong yelled in grief and anger.

When Han Xiaoer heard the teleportation talisman, her expression suddenly became solemn. She immediately made a gesture and said sinisterly: "Miss Ji, don't try to escape! I will let you see one of the three sword skills of Emperor Xizong of Ming Dynasty crossing the river with one sword!"

"Miss Ji? This voice is Ji Ying." Wang Yimiao had already guessed who the owner of the voice was, and murmured lightly in his heart, "I'm sorry, Sister Ji Ying. Your brother Wang is too weak, and it's also difficult for the Clay Bodhisattva to cross the river to protect himself. He can only help him."

When Yang Hong saw that Han Xiaoer was about to take action, he also made a move to fight back. Ji Ying, after hearing Yang Hong's words, was reluctant, but he still retreated with hatred.

Han Xiaoer smiled coldly, pointed his sword straight, and the surging spiritual energy took off the sword and condensed into a fantasy giant sword and shot towards Yang Hong and Ji Ying.

Yang Hong quickly slashed out with a sword, and an eagle-shaped sword energy looked dead and faced the fantasy giant sword.

The next moment, the eagle-shaped sword energy hit the fantasy giant sword, like an inflated balloon meeting the sharp tip of the knife, and then it was destroyed, without any resistance at all.

Yang Hong had long guessed that this ending would happen, so he hurriedly set up a spiritual barrier on his body to block the sword. However, the spiritual barrier was still shattered like a sugar man suffering a heavy blow. Yang Hong flew backwards and blood splattered everywhere.

The attack of the fantasy giant sword has not been completely eliminated. Keep moving forward and slashing towards Ji Ying, who has not yet walked away.

Ji Ying was very surprised and gathered all his spiritual barrier defense, but he was still unable to do anything in the face of the violent fantasy giant sword. The entire spiritual barrier collapsed. Ji Ying flew backwards like Yang Hong, spitting blood on his mouth, and finally hit the ground heavily, rolling dozens of feet on the ground, and falling towards the cliff.

"Miss!" Yang Hong, who had just stopped, immediately noticed that Ji Ying was falling closer and closer to the cliff, and screamed in shock.

But Jiying couldn't control his body at all. When he screamed, Jiying watched him fall off the cliff, and was shocked, but at this moment he also became wise and immediately took out the teleportation talisman from the space ring, intending to teleport out of the secret realm before hitting the bottom of the cliff.

Wang Yimiao, who was on the cliff, heard the movement above and couldn't help but look at it. When she saw Ji Ying falling from the sky, she hurriedly reached out to grab it. She just grabbed Ji Ying's jade hand in time. Then she suddenly felt her left arm fall and her whole body lay on the stone.

Ji Ying felt that she seemed to have been rescued, so she looked up immediately. When she saw that it was Wang Yimiao, she was immediately surprised. She was about to speak, but Wang Yimiao and Wang Yimiao whispered: "Shh, don't talk."

Although Wang Yimiao was cautious, the first thought he had grabbed Ji Yingshi's mind was: Finally there was a place to wipe his hands!
Chapter completed!