My brother is too strong.

Tan Ling held the long zither upright and plucked the strings with force.

"Buzz!"

The invisible sound waves spread and collided with Xia Yu's sword light again.

"Boom!"

Tan Ling's face changed again, and the blood in her body rushed up.

Tan Ling groaned and swallowed the blood with difficulty.

After such an impact, her eyes turned black and she felt dizzy.

It was almost at the limit.

From noon to now, the sky has dimmed and the red moon has gradually appeared.

The red light began to cover the earth.

"Come again!" Xia Yu's voice was indifferent, and it sounded like a death warrant to Tan Ling.

Splash!

It was like the sound of water splashing.

Then, Tan Ling felt as if she was in the sea, and the surrounding sea water continued to rise.

Splash!

Tan Ling raised her head, and the waves surged high and hit her.

Hallucination!

Tan Ling knew that this was Xia Yu's attack.

The powerful force made her feel like she was in an illusion.

Smelling the breath of death, Tan Ling bit the tip of her tongue fiercely.

The pain made her sober.

The long zither floated in front of her, and she pressed her hands on it.

She gritted her teeth and plucked the strings with both hands.

The spiritual power in her body was instantly drained.

"Buzz!"

There seemed to be a thunderbolt between heaven and earth.

It sounded like the sound of swords and the roar of dragons and phoenixes.

It sounded like the roar of a beast and the low hum of an insect.

The spreading sound waves were like an invisible big hand, falling from the sky and going straight into the depths of the sea.

"Boom!"

The collision of the two forces produced a huge explosion.

Xia Yu and Tan Ling's faces changed drastically, and then they all tried to dodge and resist.

But the terrible power spread and counterattacked at a faster speed.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

Xia Yu spat out blood and barely managed to protect herself in the storm of explosion.

Tan Ling was in a much worse state.

Her attack was an extraordinary one, which consumed all her energy.

She was like a kite with a broken string, flying in the wind in the explosion.

"Sister Ling!" Shi Ji was horrified, and immediately gave up Xiang Sixian and Zuo Die and rushed over.

She caught Tan Ling before she landed.

But she was also affected by the power of the explosion, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

The breath weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The battle between the two sides stopped.

Xia Yu's face turned pale, and her chest rose and fell.

After this attack, her condition was extremely bad, and it was difficult for her to continue fighting.

She glanced at Xiang Sixian and Zuo Die.

The two were in a worse condition than her, and maybe they would fall down a little longer.

Except for Shi Liao, who was barely able to maintain his fighting power, everyone else was not doing well.

"How about stopping here?"

Xia Yu's voice sounded again. Although she was injured, she was still calm, unperturbed, and calm, just like a real fairy.

Tan Ling struggled to stand up, and Shi Ji supported her tightly.

"Sister Ling..."

Tan Ling frowned, her face was pale, and her condition was extremely bad.

Three strings of the long zither had broken.

The previous battle also damaged her magic weapon.

This battle was a big loss.

Tan Ling was very unhappy and unwilling.

Although her strength was not as good as Xia Yu, it was not much worse.

But she was not Xia Yu's opponent.

It was uncomfortable!

The other party was more beautiful than her.

It was even more uncomfortable!

After the fight, Xia Yu was still able to stand up.

It was extremely uncomfortable!

"Hu, hu..." Tan Ling took a few deep breaths, suppressed the pain and dizziness in his body, and looked at Xia Yu coldly, "You said stop, so stop?"

Tan Ling is now the same as Xiang Sixian just now. Even if he loses everything, he can't lose in words.

"Do you think you won?"

Xia Yu shook her head gently, "Isn't it obvious?"

"You and the people around you have lost their fighting power. As for him," Xia Yu pointed at Shi Liao, "he is not my opponent."

"If we fight, you will suffer."

The words made Tan Ling and the other two silent for a while.

After Xia Yu waited quietly for them to think for a while, she continued to speak and stated her purpose, "I don't want to kill you."

"I just don't want them to fall into your hands."

Xia Yu has already regarded the Holy Land as an enemy, so the enemy of the enemy is a friend.

She and Xiang Sixian have a common goal.

In fact, Xia Yu didn't want to threaten Tan Ling and the other two too much.

Tan Ling, Shi Ji, and Shi Liao are all disciples of the elders of the Holy Land, and their identities are there.

If she killed Tan Ling and the others, Elder Rui might come to the rescue.

She was no match for Elder Rui now.

Xia Yu didn't want to overly provoke the Holy Land.Besides, Xia Yu didn't have much fighting power. If they continued to fight, both sides would definitely lose in the end.

Alone outside, while dealing with the Holy Land, they must also be careful to protect themselves.

Xia Yu's words made Tan Ling and the other two unable to refute.

Tan Ling and Shi Ji lost the battle, only Shi Liao still had some fighting power.

Xia Yu's calm and composed look made Tan Ling and others wonder how much fighting power Xia Yu still had.

If they fought, they couldn't fight.

If they didn't fight, they would just give up, and they felt very unwilling.

They had been following Yu Qianjia for a long time.

This time they finally caught a big fish.

But Xia Yu, this Cheng Yaojin, jumped out and ruined the good thing.

"Aren't you afraid of offending the Holy Land?" Tan Ling gritted his teeth and spoke again unwillingly.

"Holy Land?" Xia Yu wanted to chuckle twice.

"If I was afraid, I wouldn't be here."

After saying that, Xia Yu stared at Tan Ling and the others with a dim gaze.

"That's it." Xia Yu turned to Xiang Sixian and Zuo Die and said, "Let's go!"

"But, damn it!" Tan Ling was unwilling to give up. She resisted the urge to faint, plucked the strings again, and shouted, "Stop!"

"Bang!" Xia Yu turned around and slashed with a sword, easily dissolving Tan Ling's attack.

"Are you not afraid of death?"

Tan Ling was furious and said angrily, "Even if I die, I will not let you leave!"

"The disciples of the Holy Land are not the kind of people who are afraid of death."

"Good!" Suddenly someone clapped his hands, "Well said..."