As soon as she finished speaking, Si Menglan picked up her dagger and rushed forward.
On the other side, Xiao Cheng, also carrying a long spear, followed Si Menglan's steps, trying to stop the alien race's actions.
Jiang Wuyuan glanced at his figure but didn't say anything more.
After experiencing the buff that Fu Xuelai had just applied, Jiang Wuyuan raised his hand and made a hand seal.
Sword Control Technique!
Whoosh!
Two flying swords shot out and slashed fiercely at the alien's limbs.
Due to Si Menglan's direct restraint and Xiao Cheng's insect-like interference, the attack actually left a bloodstain on the alien's upper arm.
Unfortunately, this kind of injury is completely useless.
Jiang Wuyuan recalled his flying sword, and just as the alien was about to punch Xiao Cheng, he stepped on the rainbow and flashed in front of Xiao Cheng.
The third step of snow burial: Frost descends!
The fist and the sword tip collided violently.
Jiang Wuyuan felt a powerful force strike him, causing his tiger's mouth to split open and bleed profusely.
Turning his head and spitting out a mouthful of blood, Jiang Wuyuan, without having time to turn back, said hoarsely to Xiao Cheng, "Step back, you can't withstand one of his punches."
Xiao Cheng obediently stepped back and came to the side of Huo Ling and his group.
He had a deep feeling of the power of that punch from the alien race. If Jiang Wuyuan hadn't arrived in time, he probably would have been killed there.
Now is not the time to show off.
As for Qiu Shaoqing, he had long since hidden in what he considered the safest place, praying for rescue to arrive quickly.
Jiang Wuyuan observed Si Menglan's condition.
At this moment, her body was covered in wounds, her left hand was even broken, and her abdomen was covered in grotesque, torn flesh.
It's estimated that it has reached its limit.
After Si Menglan withstood another blow, Jiang Wuyuan flashed to Si Menglan's side.
The alien's hand was now covered in black light, and it grinned maliciously at Jiang Wuyuan's face: "Want to be a hero and save the damsel in distress? Then try my move! Black Prison Palm—"
A massive black handprint was unleashed by the alien race. Jiang Wuyuan faced the overwhelming sense of destruction with an expressionless face, gritting his teeth as he slowly slashed out with the Star Devourer in his hand.
In an instant, the sword flashed.
A golden phantom materialized behind Jiang Wuyuan.
The golden greatsword followed Jiang Wuyuan's movements, slashing in the same arc.
The greatsword was surrounded by sword energy, and its sharpness was extraordinary, which greatly alarmed the alien race.
"What a pity, nothing special!" Although it could sense the power of the sword technique, Jiang Wuyuan's cultivation was still too weak for it, so it was nothing to fear.
Click!
For the first time in his life, the sword light was shattered by a black palm.
Jiang Wuyuan spat out blood, and the golden phantom behind him shattered with a crash.
"Ice! Are you alright!" Huo Ling regretted that he was too weak to help, and was very nervous as he watched Jiang Wuyuan being knocked away again.
"Cough cough..." Jiang Wuyuan's vision was already a little blurry.
He heard Huo Ling's shouts, but his throat was temporarily filled with blood, preventing him from making a sound.
This palm strike not only rendered Jiang Wuyuan unable to move for a moment, but also affected Si Menglan behind him.
The loss of fighting ability of the two strongest people present is a despairing thing.
The alien race laughed loudly and walked towards Jiang Wuyuan.
Its palm had just been shattered by Jiang Wuyuan's skill, but the alien race's talent gave them a powerful self-healing ability.
In the blink of an eye, the horrific injury had been healed.
"Human, you're quite something." The alien's expression was ferocious as it glared viciously at Jiang Wuyuan lying on the ground, then turned to Huo Ling, whose expression was filled with worry. "This is your good friend, isn't he? Before I enjoy you, let your best friend die before your eyes! Hehehe... At least you'll have company on the road to the Yellow Springs!"
Jiang Wuyuan gritted his teeth, his gaze fixed on the direction of the alien race.
The alien race sped off towards Huo Ling at incredible speed.
At the critical moment of life and death, Huo Ling was no longer afraid.
He unleashed his skill upon the ferocious face of the alien race.
Fireball!
Feather Explosion Technique!
Meteor!
A huge, fiery meteorite fell from the sky, but was easily crushed by the alien race with a single palm strike.
As the alien race rushed towards Huo Ling, Jiang Wuyuan's dark eyes were instantly filled with bloodlust.
Time seemed to slow down in an instant.
The expressions on everyone's faces and the movements of everyone were displayed to Jiang Wuyuan in a much slower pace.
...
What exactly is a sword?
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