Lu Mingshu snorted, took a few steps back, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
But she was in a good mood.
With the sword just now, she calculated the exact direction and pierced Zhou Yinru's arm opening, and her profound strength condensed and penetrated straight through!
The orifices that had never been condensed were not protected by true essence, so they were very fragile. They were almost shattered by the blade condensed by her profound strength.
Zhou Yinru's arm is useless, even if it is rescued with elixir, it will not be able to hold the sword—maybe there is a elixir that can recast the key, but that kind of treasure is priceless, is Zhou Yinru worth it
"My hand, my hand!" Zhou Yinru screamed while crossing her arms.
Her injury didn't look serious, but there was a bloody hole on her arm, and the wound was no more than half an inch. This kind of injury is no different from broken skin in the eyes of warriors, but Zhou Yinru couldn't help crying.
Ruixiang was full of surprise: "Miss!" She thought the injury was not serious, but Zhou Yinru's performance was too exaggerated, tears and snot came down her nose.
How did she know that Zhou Yin was in so much pain that she couldn't even speak. What she really hurt was not the flesh, but the key. The sword energy was poured into the meridians, crushing the orifices to pieces, as if the flesh and blood were being torn apart, the pain was unbearable.
"Medicine! Medicine! Hurry up! You trash!"
After being scolded by Zhou Yinru, Ruixiang hurriedly took out the pill and stuffed it into her mouth.
Zhou Yinru took the medicine, and after a while, the pain subsided. She looked at Lu Mingshu, her eyes were full of hatred: "Kill, kill her!"
"Second Miss?" The attendant in black hesitated.
"Why, my order doesn't work anymore?" Zhou Yinru's expression twisted, "Is it because my sister came here to say it? If you don't listen, get lost!"
The entourage in black thought for a while before stepping forward.
He hesitated not only because Zhou Yinru's order was irrational, but also because the current situation was not very favorable to his side.
He had hurt Lu Mingshu in that blow just now, but before that, he was also hurt by Lu Mingshu. Both sides are injured. Looking at it like this, Zhou Yinru is considered half useless, and Ruixiang's strength is just better than nothing.
In the previous three-on-one, one side won steadily, but now one's own strength has suffered a great loss, while the opponent's has only suffered a small loss. The balance of strength has been pulled closer.
However, he had to listen to Zhou Yinru's order.
The black clothes gathered the profound light from the palm, at first it was the most common light golden color, and as the profound strength became stronger and stronger, the fluctuation became more and more violent, and the color gradually deepened. In the end, it turned into black!
The entourage in black yelled violently, and the black mysterious light followed the fist print and struck straight away.
After that blow just now, he didn't dare to underestimate Lu Mingshu anymore. From swordsmanship to mind, this girl doesn't look like a low-level disciple who has just merged. Even if she is a veteran, she is no more than this level. Therefore, with this punch, I did my best, without reservation!
The black fist marks pressed down like a mountain, Lu Mingshu drew his long sword and went up to meet him, as if he wanted to compete with him in profound strength.
The attendant in black was secretly delighted, want to compete with him in profound strength? That would be great! It has been six or seven years since he entered the fusion realm. How can he compare with a newcomer who has just entered the fusion realm with his foundation of profound strength? What's more, his profound strength is special compared to ordinary people...
Wait, no!
Lu Mingshu smiled slightly at him, the mysterious light pulled out by the long sword suddenly scattered, but it wasn't that the mask was broken, but the sword light was split, and the sword glow was like a net, piercing straight.
"Boom—" Xuanguang intersected, the rocks cracked, and countless dust was raised.
When the dust dissipated, he saw Lu Mingshu leaning against the tree with a pale face and blood oozing from his mouth.
"Hahaha!" Seeing her miserable state, Zhou Yinru laughed heartily, "Little bitch, let's see if you die!"
"Miss!" Ruixiang looked not far away with a frightened face.
The entourage in black stood there blankly, as if nothing happened, but blood quickly stained the place where he stood red.
Upon closer inspection, more than a dozen wounds spread all over the body, bubbling with blood.
He lowered his head, and fell limply under his unbelievable gaze.
"Cough!" Lu Mingshu coughed up a mouthful of blood, but there was a smile on his face.
She has a sword technique secretly passed down by a grandmaster, but she has just entered the Fusion Realm, so she is stupid to compete with others for her profound strength!
"Do you still want my life?" She looked at Zhou Yinru provocatively, "Come on!"
Zhou Yinru trembled all over, half from anger, half from pain. After such a short period of time, her arms were completely useless, but she couldn't breathe yet.
"Ruixiang!" she shouted, "kill her!"
"Miss..." Ruixiang trembled in fear. Her roots are not much stronger than Zhou Yinru, this fusion state is equivalent to a reward. Even the masters that the Zhou family specially arranged to protect Zhou Yinru were abolished by Lu Mingshu, she...
Zhou Yinru's gloomy voice came: "If she doesn't die, then you die!"
Ruixiang gritted her teeth and stepped forward with a sword swing.
Lu Mingshu wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stepped forward.
The two made a pair of sword moves, and Rui Xiang was relieved. Fortunately, after the fight just now, her profound strength was already insufficient, and she could handle it with just sword moves.
I hit it, but it didn't feel right.
She handed out the sword, and the opponent's sword was already on the way, as if it had been there waiting for her to hit it from the beginning. If he changed his move again, he would be blocked again first. Over and over again... It's not a coincidence at all!
The more Ruixiang fights, the more frightened she becomes, and she wants to stop the move, but finds that she can't help herself.
Lu Mingshu's sword momentum not only continued unceasingly, but even involved her. She wanted to fight back, she wanted to withdraw, but she couldn't! It was originally a two-person battle, but it became a one-person world. She is a puppet with a thread, the thread is held in the other party's hands, and she can take it in as she wants, and let it go as she wants.
But Zhou Yinru couldn't see it at all, and was still yelling: "What are you doing limply? I told you to kill her, did you hear me!"
Ruixiang couldn't help feeling a bit of resentment. Can't Miss see that she has long been out of control
"Do you still remember the first time we met?" Lu Mingshu's voice came.
Ruixiang raised her head sharply. The two swords collided, and Lu Mingshu's face was clearly reflected in her pupils at a very close distance, reminding her of that day eight years ago.
Lu Qingyi. She remembered the name.
Their mother and daughter have very similar facial features, which are the unique beauty and gracefulness of Dongyue women, but one is as weak as a willow, and the other is as cold as a moon.
"You said that my mother took advantage of others' danger, that my mother took advantage of others, didn't you?"
The chilly voice brought Ruixiang back to reality.
The country girl who they were too lazy to glance at back then has grown up. This face, which was very similar to Lu Qingyi's, did not have her mother's frailty, but a coldness.
As soon as the opponent's sword turned, she turned around involuntarily, and then her back hurt, and a sword energy hit it.
"My mother is a village woman, can't she climb up to you?"
Another sword qi hit her knee, and Rui Xiang fell to her knees with a "plop".
The girl in front of her was condescending and looked at her contemptuously: "Only you are worthy?"