Song Hongyan said quietly: "Anyway, don't let Sun Liufang die."

"Don't worry, we won't let him die."

Ye Fan smiled: "Besides, I want to take down the Zhong family's offerings to reduce the trouble."

"Originally, I just wanted to collect the bodies and save people today, and I didn't want to see blood on my hands, but you kept forcing me, so no wonder I became cruel."

At this time, when the Zhong family priest, who was retreating again and again, leaned against a big tree, he changed his dignity and revealed a murderous intention.

Then he flicked his wrist, and the soft sword stabbed out with a whoosh.

This sword visually feels extremely slow, but in reality it reaches the front of Sun Liufang's long sword in an instant.

He sealed Sun Liufang's murderous intention.

"when!"

The sword struck in mid-air, and the tumbling leaves shattered under the sword.

Before Sun Liufang could take back the long sword, the Zhong family worshiper acted arbitrarily again.

The soft sword actually hit Sun Liufang's blade.

Sun Liufang's long knife made a crisp sound.

The blade shook violently, as if it had been struck by a hammer.

"Um--"

Sun Liufang felt a huge force coming from him. Not only was the hand holding the knife numb, but his whole arm was sore.

Even the chest seemed to have been hit by a huge boulder.

However, his face changed slightly and he did not panic. While waving the long knife to transform into a light net, he moved his feet to steady his body.

The next second, the minister of the Zhong family shouted: "Take another move from me!"

He leaned forward suddenly.

A more domineering half-moon arc seemed to cut through the coldness and space.

The soft sword was as gentle as the spring breeze, and it circled Sun Liufang mercilessly.

The Zhong family worshipers exerted all their strength, and it was clear that they were going to knock Sun Liufang down with one move.

Sun Liufang swung his sword to block the attack, and when he pressed against the soft sword, the soft sword suddenly ejected a stream of white smoke and seven or eight poisonous needles.

Ye Fan shouted: "Be careful!"

Sun Liufang held her breath to avoid the white smoke.

But his wrist, arm and chin were shot with poisonous needles, leaving three black wounds.

"boom!"

When Sun Liufang pulled out the poisonous needle from his body, the Zhong family minister had already kicked Sun Liufang hard in the abdomen.

Sun Liufang had no time to counterattack and could only raise her legs to the crossbar, causing her legs and feet to collide in mid-air.

"boom!"

The body of the Zhong family priest shook a bit.

Sun Liufang, whose center of gravity was unstable, fell backwards and fell to Wei Hongchao, coughing heavily.

Ye Fan shouted: "Young Master Wei, shoot!"

Wei Hong raised his weapons towards them all.

"Those who are approaching to fight with soldiers are all lined up in front!"

At this moment, the Zhong family priest stamped his feet violently and drank the nine-character mantra in one breath.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and black smoke erupted from the whole body of the Zhong family priest.
Chapter completed!