C109 Xiao Yue Made Her Move

"Ya! That old fool is getting closer and closer to us!"

Chu Rouer lay on Guxing's shoulder uneasily. When she heard the footsteps, she could not help but turn around and look at him. Immediately, she was extremely anxious. She said, "Mr Yeh, be a little faster. That old wooden clapper is really going to catch up!"

Guxing felt bitter when he heard this. At the same time, he secretly increased his speed to the maximum. Unfortunately, the gap between the two of them was too great. Furthermore, there was another person in Guxing's arms. The distance between the two of them was shrinking bit by bit.

Eleven steps, ten steps, nine steps. . .

"Ah! Mr Yeh, he, he!"

Chu Rouer could not help but cry out in shock when she saw the enemy approaching step by step. However, a trace of unwillingness flashed across Guxing's eyes.

"Idiot. "

Suddenly, Xiao Yue's voice sounded from the bottom of his heart and he immediately said excitedly, "Ms Yue!"

"Yes, I am here to help you. "

Xiao Yue said with a solemn expression. "This time I have to help, because the enemy's strength is far beyond our imagination, not something you can deal with. "

Guxing said in shock, "What is his cultivation base?"

Xiao Yue immediately lowered her head. She said faintly, "Attack Stopping Stage, perhaps even higher. "

"Attack Stopping Stage. . . "

Feeling the immense pressure behind him, Guxing couldn't help but frown and say: "So strong, so strong that I can't match him. . . "

After that, he was confused. When he thought of his Blood Rush Stage cultivation base, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head.

"He is indeed very strong, so strong that you have no chance of winning. "

Xiao Yue paused for a moment. She said seriously, "It is your fortune to be able to escape from such an opponent, don't expect anything from him. Later, I will try my best to hold him back. During this period of time, take out the fastest speed you have ever run for your life. Do you understand? "

Guxing knew that this was not the time to be indecisive, so he nodded his head heavily.

"Ah! Mr Yeh, we are going to be caught!"

Chu Rouer's voice was heard once again. This time, there was a trace of fear in her voice. Guxing turned his head and saw that the old man was less than five steps away from him.

"Keke, you don't have a chance anymore. Die now!"

The old man's anger could be imagined when he saw Guxing once again. His face, which was originally pale due to grief, had now turned hideous. At this moment, he was still some distance away from Guxing, but he couldn't suppress his hatred. He quickly raised his arm and struck out a palm in the air under Guxing's incredulous gaze.

Immediately, a fierce palm wind whistled towards Guxing. Before Guxing could even touch him, his back was already burning.

"Not good, if this palm hit me. . . "

Feeling the wind coming closer and closer behind him, Guxing could not help but close his eyes bitterly. In front of absolute power, any counterattack or defense was useless. At this point, he could only hold Chu Rouer tightly in his arms, hoping to use his body to protect her from harm.

Suddenly, with a sound of Ceng, he could not help but open his eyes again, but he found that Xiao Yue had already jumped in front of him and blocked in front of him.

Xiao Yue held the sword with one hand and held the sword with the other. With a clang, the wind hit the blade of the sword. Xiao Yue's slightly bent body could not help but take a few steps back. When she saw that Guxing was still standing there stupidly, she could not help but take a few steps back. "Hurry up and leave!"

Only then did Guxing turn around and nodded subconsciously. He then hugged Chu Rouer tightly and ran for his life.

"Good kid, you actually hid such a treasure. "

The old man looked at the long sword in the air in a daze and revealed an expression of disbelief. With his experience, he could naturally recognize that this was a sword with a spirit. Otherwise, why would he jump out and block the attack of the little guy? It was the special function of a spiritual weapon to protect its owner.

Seeing the sword, he could not help but exclaim. At this time, he saw that Guxing had already escaped far away. He could not help but say angrily, "Insolent! Let's see where you can go!"

Hatred surged into his heart. He didn't have the time to care about the spirit weapon in front of him. He shouted wildly and tried to chase after it. But how could Xiao Yue let him do as he wished? Seeing this, she sneered and blocked in front of him again.

"Humph, Master has already escaped. You are just an inanimate object, yet you still try to stop me. Perfect, I will also take you in today!"

The old man coldly snorted and instantly struck in Xiao Yue's direction with his palm. It was different from before. Previously, he had only attacked recklessly, but this palm had used 70% of his power. With this palm, Xiao Yue's sword and people were sent flying far away.

"Hmph, a dead thing trying to fight me, you are overestimating yourself. "

As he spoke, the old man quickly stepped forward and was about to pick up Cann Yue, who had fallen to the ground, when a sword light suddenly pierced over. The old man was caught off guard and his face was instantly cut. The long sword seemed to be unsatisfied. It shook a few times in the air and slightly changed direction. After that, it actually pierced straight towards the old man's throat.

"Impudent!"

The old man could not help but shout when he was played by an inanimate object. He exerted all his energy and his hands were dyed red by the technique. Before Cann Yue could attack him, he roared and fiercely slapped Cann Yue.

With a clang, Cann Yue fell to the ground again. At the same time, the old man's strong palm force passed through the long sword and hit on Xiao Yue's body. Even though she was a Spiritual Body, she couldn't withstand the old man's strong palm force.

The old man angrily wiped away the blood on his face. A trace of resentment flashed across his eyes, but it was meaningless to hate an inanimate object. Therefore, he once again blamed the hatred on Guxing, who was the Sword Master.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but raise his head and look in the direction where Guxing had fled to. However, he found that there was nothing in front of him anymore. Where was the other half of the figure? Just as he was about to chase after it again, he found that the sword that had fallen to the ground had once again floated up unsteadily.

"Hmph, a mere dead object, I don't have the time to waste with you!"

A trace of impatience flashed across the old man's eyes. Compared to before, he was now much more clear-headed. His son was dead, and he would at most feel grief. If he did not complete the task given by the Lord and let Her Highness Rou go, then the consequences would not be bearable. He would probably even have to give up his life.

Thinking of this, he did not dare to delay any longer and chased after her like a ray of light. But Xiao Yue was obviously faster than him. Almost at the moment he moved, Xiao Yue blocked his path with her sword again.

"Ah, you asked for it!"

He was about to go crazy and rushed forward in anger. Xiao Yue also waved her sword to meet his attack. In an instant, one man and one sword collided. The wind from the palm clashed with the sword shadow, and as the two of them exchanged blows, endless killing intent erupted.

Finally, Xiao Yue could not take it anymore. With a moment of carelessness, she was once again sent flying by the old man's palm.

Another clang sounded. This time, the old man tactfully did not come forward again. Just as he was about to carefully bypass the sword, suddenly. . . The sword trembled again and he immediately retreated far away. However, he realized that this time, the sword did not have any intention of fighting him. It was just a flash of light. He disappeared from his field of vision.