The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

"Ouch!"

He roared, and except for the barely retained human form, the rest of him was no different from the monsters.

Chao Zhao was also surprised for a moment.

But now is not the time to think about that.

"Little Wolf, please."

Without the protection of the black air, the broken sword easily cut off the shackles on Shen Mingyue, and then couldn't wait to return to Chao Zhao.

[My Lord, are you okay?]

Rag's tone was rarely mean, but filled with worry.

"Small injury."

He looked at Showa Syaoran, and then decisively confronted Yao Lin again.

The little wolf's teeth were very sharp. More blood oozed from Jiang Xueji's shoulder. More and more black air came out of her body, almost drowning her.

She stared at the man opposite her fiercely, with a strong sense of unwillingness flashing in her eyes: "Damn it..."

Ji Shu helped the weak Shen Mingyue to a safer place.

"Roar!"

The little wolf also followed, but there was a hint of aggression flashing in his vertical pupils.

It seemed as if it was thinking whether or not to bite the two people in front of it.

Ji Shu suddenly caught his train of thought and said quickly, "We have met before, have you forgotten? We are teammates!"

"Ow?"

The little wolf tilted his head, the murderous intent in his eyes never faded.

"........."

Ji Shu was silent for a moment, then suddenly pointed at Chao Zhao behind him, "You know her, right? We are together!"

The little wolf followed his gaze.

Just when Ji Shu was worriedly thinking that the little wolf had forgotten them all, the little wolf turned around decisively and roared at Jiang Xueji.

"Roar!!!"

Ji Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior brother..."

Shen Mingyue suddenly tugged at Ji Shu's sleeve, pointed at Xiaolang's back and said, "Is there something growing there?"

"Ok?"

Ji Shu followed her gaze.

The visibility was poor at night, but it did not have much impact on cultivators. Ji Shu vaguely saw two tumor-like protrusions on the back of the little wolf's exposed upper body.

And judging from the situation, it seems like they can rush out immediately.

"I don't know either..." Ji Shu was also confused, "What else can grow on a wolf's back? Could it be wings?"

He muttered something casually, then shook his head and put the thought behind him.

"Little Junior Sister, please be careful. I'll go help him."

"......it is good."

Shen Mingyue nodded, and looked past the fallen and messy shadows of the trees to see Chao Zhao fighting fiercely with Yao Lin in the back.

"——You are not afraid of my poison."

Yao Lin discovered this after fighting with Chao Zhao for more than ten moves, but he thought that Chao Zhao happened to take the detoxification pill in advance, and he happened to have more than one kind of poison.

But after all the poison was released towards her, this view was overturned.

No matter what kind of poison it is, it has no effect on Chao Zhao!

"How can it be?!"

Yao Lin's expression changed drastically. Almost at that moment, some bad memories emerged in his mind. "In hundreds of years, I have only seen one person with such ability. What is your relationship with him?"

"what relationship?"

Chao Zhao blew lightly, and another stronger chill gradually climbed up the broken sword that was filled with frost.

——Master, please lend me your sword power.

She muttered to herself, and looking at Yao Lin's vigilant eyes, her smile widened, "It seems that he didn't come here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in his hand burst into a strong light.

The grand light almost drove away the entire night, and the sky and the earth were all white, with the temperature suddenly dropping to zero!

Sharp ice spikes gradually condensed on the fallen and broken trees around, hanging upside down, ready to explode.

"Your sword intention..."

Chao Zhao's aura surged, and even his sword intent became different, but Yao Lin couldn't detect the specific changes.

He just felt that the sense of oppression brought to him by Chao Zhao at this moment was unprecedented, as if a sword was hanging over his head, suppressing him and making him unable to move.

Chao Zhao stood in mid-air, surrounded by the dazzling sword light. In the ice-blue sword light, there was a faint bright spot, which was where she stood.

The inverted ice spikes were driven to dance wildly in the air driven by the wind and frost, and each of the tiny spikes carried a dangerous cold light.

"Do you think you're the only one who can blow the wind?"

Chao Zhao chuckled, and the howling wind joined in the dancing ice spikes.

"——Xihe."

The sword intent swept through the sky full of ice spikes, and with a thunderous suppression, all of them smashed down towards the position where Yao Lin was! ! !

"Damn it."

A fierce look flashed across Yao Lin's eyes, and for the first time he realized that he had underestimated his enemy.

Not only does she not have obvious spiritual power, but she is also far from being as simple as a Nascent Soul!

Otherwise, with his strength at the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm...how could he be suppressed! You have to know that the later the cultivation world is, the wider the gap between classes becomes!!!

After using two powerful moves in succession, Chao Zhao's spiritual energy once again showed a warning of depletion.

She threw the Yuandan back into her mouth without changing her expression. As she threw it back, the taste of sugar pills gradually appeared in her mouth.

She was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing.

"It's almost over, Third Brother..."

It was originally just a guess at first that the Left Protector also participated in the hunt for Rong Jizhi. Yao Lin’s words later confirmed Chao Zhao’s guess.

The sweet taste of sugar drove away the weakness brought by the loss of spiritual veins, and only determination and sharpness remained in her eyes.

"continue."

The way he held the sword never changed, nor did he tremble at all.

She walked step by step towards the hole that was smashed by the ice spikes. Yao Lin stood there with a hint of horror in her eyes.

"...You can still fight?!"

Those two moves just now clearly exhausted her energy!

"It's OK if you work several jobs at the same time."

Chao Zhao's voice was accompanied by the sharp sword light that cut through the sky. Yao Lin retreated in a hurry, and his demeanor no longer had the arrogance and composure he had at the beginning.

The violent wind he summoned was poisoned, but the poison had no effect on Chao Zhao! Even his wind was faintly suppressed.

Yao Lin looked embarrassed, with a hint of viciousness in his eyes.

Since poison doesn't work, we have to use another method.

He dodged while observing Chao Zhao's movements, and when she approached his attack range, Yao Lin even sacrificed one of his arms.

"Well--"

He groaned as the broken sword pierced his arm fiercely, causing bright red blood to ooze out and his eyes to fill with blood.

"Sleepy."

But at that moment, a sky full of feathers appeared beside Chao Zhao, and in just a breath, they trapped her tightly.

"what?"

Chao Zhao was shocked.

The snow-white feathers looked soft, but in fact they were sharp and murderous. She accidentally touched it and a blood mark appeared on her finger.

Yao Lin supported the injured arm and sneered at Chao Zhao who was trying to rush out: "This is a cage made with my demon blood. It won't be easy for you to break free."

Chao Zhao's eyes darkened.

But the broken sword in his hand continued to give rise to sword intent.

Palan was shocked: [Sir, no! ]

As the natal sword, it had already sensed Chao Zhao's intention in that instant.

——She wanted to use the third sword move, Rage Tide.