Chapter 1277 - Not an Opponent
Zhuo Yifan was anxious and hurried to check her internal injuries, and Xiangyi also hurried over to help.
"No, she's hurt by their strong internal force. Xiangyi sighed.
Zhuo Yifan went crazy and wanted to heal Xiangyi, but was stopped by Situ Yuer.
"It's useless, I'm dying. Situ Yu'er said weakly, "It's good to be able to see you, I can be blind when I die." ”
"No, I don't want you to say stupid things, you won't die, you won't die. Zhuo Yifan was like crazy and said incoherently.
"Yifan, this is fate, let's not go...... Against the sky. You ...... too. Don't get mixed with this muddy water, it's too deep...... It's too dirty. Situ Yuer said intermittently.
"No, Yu'er, you can't die, we still have to get married. Zhuo Yifan shook Situ Yuer and said.
Situ Yu'er smiled hard, "We've ...... Married, actually...... We don't want that...... Form...... No...... Is it?"
"Yes, yes, we're married. Zhuo Yifan cried.
Situ Yu'er set her eyes on Xiangyi and said, "Xiangyi...... Sister, with ...... With Yifan...... Away from the rivers and lakes...... Right or wrong, get caught up in it...... No one can escape...... Water...... It's too deep. ”
After speaking, Situ Yuer stroked Zhuo Yifan's face, smiled with difficulty, stared for a long time, and then gently closed his eyes.
"Yu'er!Yu'er!Yu'er......"
Zhuo Yifan burst into tears, however, Situ Yuer never responded.
Zhuo Yifan hugged her and shook it vigorously, and he himself began to wear a drape, and his eyes were full of blood.
And Yang Wu and He Qingfeng next to him were still fighting fiercely, at first Yang Wu spent a lot of true qi in order to protect Situ Yu'er, especially the white ripples that covered the two of them. At present, fighting against He Qingfeng is not as handy as before, but there is a kind of comparable situation.
He Qingfeng brought hundreds of masters from the Bashan faction, and with his order to attack, a group of people all attacked Yang Wu.
At this time, Yang Yang Wu was also full of firepower, and suddenly the Bashan faction suffered countless casualties.
However, there were so many people that it was obviously difficult for Yang Yang Wu to cope.
Seeing that the advantage was gradually emerging, He Qingfeng increased the intensity of his attack, and for a while, the Shushan faction was everywhere, and there was an explosion sound due to the confrontation between internal forces.
Just when the disciples were attacking Yang Wu, He Qingfeng took an umbrella from one of the disciples, urged it violently with internal force, and then attacked Yang Wu.
I saw that the umbrella was constantly rotating at high speed, and the white fire bars thrown out around it were like lightning on a rainy day, constantly slashing towards the sun.
Immediately, Yang Yang Wu was wrapped in a strip of fire, and his hair stood on end. And all around him was a bar of fire, swimming slowly over him, from head to toe, from chest to back.
This is accompanied by a sizzling sound, like the sound of stir-frying in a pot.
Yang Wu's expression was very solemn, his movements were getting slower and slower, and he was even a little disobedient, so he could only use all his strength to resist the attack of the fire bar thrown out by the umbrella.
And He Qingfeng did not stop exerting force on that umbrella, not only did he not stop, but also increased the intensity of his attack, and bursts of Xuan Qi kept attacking at that umbrella.
At this moment, Zhuo Yi appeared.
Seeing this, Yang Yang Wu urged loudly: "Zhuo Yi, hurry up and fight against He Qingfeng with me, his internal force is very strong, and he is exerting force towards the umbrella." ”
Zhuo Yi hurriedly raised his breath and attacked the umbrella. For a while, Yang Wu's internal force, as well as Zhuo Wei's internal force, jointly opposed the internal force on He Qing's wind and rain umbrella.
Lightning and thunder suddenly thundered in midair, all of which were sparks generated by the collision of internal forces, and the sound resounded in the sky.
With Zhuo Yi's exertion, the balance of power obviously tilted to the side of Yang Wu. He Qingfeng became more and more strained, and his body kept trembling.
Seeing this, He Qingfeng was very anxious, although there were many disciples of the Bashan faction, their internal strength was too weak compared to Yang Yang Wu and Zhuo Yi, and they could not resist their attack.
Yang Yang Wu showed a hint of a smile, he was tired of dealing with it just now, and he obviously couldn't withstand so many people as He Qingfeng. However, after Zhuo Yi joined his camp, the two sides entered a stalemate stage.
Zhuo Yi was full of smiles, as if he had never played such a big role, and only now did he find his greatest value.
"Zhuo Yi, I didn't misread you, your father Xiang Zhenfeng deserves to be my lucky star. Yang Yang Wu praised.
Zhuo Yi didn't reply, but responded to him with a bright smile on his face.
Yang Wu saw that He Qingfeng couldn't support it a little, so he concentrated on exerting his strength again.
At this moment, Zhuo Yi suddenly withdrew his palms and instantly pushed towards Yang Wu.
Seeing this, Yang Wu dodged and sideways part of the Xuan Qi wave, but was still hit by some of the Xuan Qi.
"Bang!"
A loud bang came out, and Yang Yang Wu spat out a mouthful of blood. He kept staggering, but instead of falling, he held on, and continued to attack the umbrella.
"You're ......"
The situation in front of him did not allow Yang Yang Wu to talk too much, so he could only try his best to deal with the two of them.
Zhuo Wei smiled evilly, "Yang Wu, you led my father astray, handed over all the money you earned to you, supported you, and did things for you, not hesitating to make the rivers and lakes bloody." And you, too cruel and ruthless, even didn't save my father when he saw death, and you are also the murderer of my father!"
"I knew you weren't a good thing, but I didn't have anyone under me, so I had to use you, which caused me to look away from you later!" Yang Yang Wu said angrily, but there was nothing he could do about it at the moment.
"You have done a lot of evil, I have long wanted to kill you, not only to avenge my father, but also to avenge the various sects in the rivers and lakes!"
Zhuo Yi said, and suddenly stood side by side with He Qingfeng, and then pushed out the internal force and went towards the umbrella capacity.
I saw that the umbrella immediately burst out with more fire, menacing.
You must know that Zhuo Yi has the internal force of Xiang Zhenfeng on his body, which is obviously not comparable to ordinary Bashan disciples.
He Qingfeng glanced at Zhuo Yi, did not speak, but smiled knowingly, and then increased the intensity of the attack towards the umbrella.
However, Yang Yang Wu is worthy of being the head of the Shushan faction, the savior of the rivers and lakes, even so, he is still on a par with He Qingfeng and Zhuo Yi's internal strength.
The three of them have been fighting for a long time, and it is still difficult to tell the winner. And He Qingfeng didn't dare to let his disciples rush forward, because they and Yang Yang Wu were not at the same level at all, and rushing up could only send them to death, and it was useless.
The three of them fought for a while, and He Qingfeng and Zhuo Yi gradually showed decline, and it became more and more difficult to deal with Yang Wu.
Seeing that the danger was approaching, He Qingfeng suddenly stopped at this time.
Seeing this, Zhuo Yi also stopped.