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"Xiao Yao, be careful!"

Xu Ping flew towards the bushes where Lu Zhiyao was hiding, completely ignoring the man behind him, and completely exposed his back.

However, it is obvious that the preemptive strikes are faster!

In the blink of an eye, his fist had already reached the bushes, and the wind from his fist even stirred the fallen leaves on the ground!

At the critical moment, a clear sound resounded.

Lu Zhiyao's skirt was fluttering, her three-foot blue silk fluttered with the wind, her steps were graceful and graceful, her gaze was shining brightly, she flew out like a butterfly!

Pian Ruo startled.

Xu Ping looked happy, but the underworld man behind him followed like a gangrene, and the scimitar pierced Xu Ping's neck fiercely!

Although Xu Ping tried his best to dodge, but because of too many flaws, the sharp blade still cut a very deep wound on his back.

In just an instant, the thin shirt Xu Ping was wearing was completely soaked in blood.

"Brother!"

With a pale face, Lu Zhiyao jumped to Xu Ping's side and supported him.

"I am fine."

Xu Ping gritted his teeth and stood up straight again.

The ox-horn scimitar of the Yin channel man was very strange. Xu Ping felt that the wound on his back did not show any sign of healing, but was constantly expanding outwards, bleeding more and more.

Only by attaching true essence to it can it be suppressed reluctantly.

The Yin channel man and Mao Yuli, one in front of the other, just blocked all the escape routes.

Mao Yuli looked at Lu Zhiyao, and said with a smile, "As expected of Ruan Leng Leng's disciple, he escaped my punch unharmed."

"It's really talented people from generation to generation."

"You know my master?" Lu Zhiyao frowned.

"Who doesn't know the name of Grandmaster Ruan Leng Leng?"

Lu Zhiyao scolded: "Since you know my master and dare to attack me, aren't you afraid that my master will kill your whole family?"

Mao Yuli laughed and said, "It is precisely because I am afraid of your master that you two must die here tonight."

Hearing these words, Lu Zhiyao's expression changed.

Xu Ping pulled Lu Zhiyao behind him, and said, "Are you sent by the Zhou family?"

He had to delay for some time now, otherwise, the wound on his back would be enough to threaten his life.

Mao Yuli nodded reassuringly, as if he had already determined that Xu Ping was a mortal man.

"Stop talking nonsense, this kid ate me a knife, now is his weakest time, immediately finish him."

The Yin channel person saw through Xu Ping's desire to delay time, winked at Mao Yuli, and rushed over with a knife.

Mao Yuli nodded his head, but also bullied himself to meet him.

"I'll deal with this, you try to hold on, if you can't hold on, call me."

Xu Ping greeted the people from Shangyin Channel and shouted at Lu Zhiyao.

The realm of the Yin channel man and Mao Yuli should be almost the same, but obviously the methods of the Yin channel man are even more weird, and Lu Zhiyao can easily suffer a lot under his hands.

"Boy, you have been poisoned by my black reed, how long can you last?"

The Yin channel man did not try his best to fight Xu Ping, but kept looking for opportunities to attack, retreating immediately after a blow, and never wanted to fight.

His purpose was to use the black reed poison on Xu Ping's back to slowly grind him to death!

Xu Ping's expression was a little painful, his body movements became slower and slower, his steps became more and more vain, and he was no longer as calm and agile as before.

Even the true energy condensed on the arm is a little stagnant in operation!

Yin channel people's eyes lit up, these changes in Xu Ping's body are exactly the symptoms of black reed poison!

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