The Ghost Doctor Hongyan of Huayin Jianghu

Chapter 294 stalemate
Xuanyuan Yun saw the scene in front of him, as if his whole body was fixed by frost, he stood there for a moment, then rushed forward madly, tremblingly picked up Xuanyuanhong's broken arm that fell on the ground, His face was pale.

"No—brother—brother—!"

Xuanyuan Yun yelled frantically, tears streaming down like a broken kite.Yi Pu was also very surprised, and stopped the attack in his hands, and the soldiers of the Jinlu tribe were also shocked by Xuanyuan Yun's mournful cries, and stopped their movements one after another.

"I killed you—I killed you—!"

Xuanyuan Yun yelled crazily, as if about to rush forward.Yi Pu hugged his body quickly and stopped his recklessness.

"You let me go—I'm going to kill her—you let me go!"

Xuanyuan Yun's eyes were filled with blood, and for the first time a murderous look appeared on his childish face.The piercing and cold killing intent was like a sharp knife, which made the servant feel a little in awe.At this moment, Yi Pu really realized that Xuanyuan Yun was indeed the orthodox descendant of the Xuanyuan clan.

"Calm down, you can't beat her now, rushing up is just to die in vain!" Yi Pu tried to comfort Xuanyuan Yun: "Don't be impulsive, if you mess up now, you are looking for your own death, we can't rush forward."

"She hurt elder brother, I want her to die!" Xuanyuan Yun kept struggling, ignoring Yi Pu's words.

Not far away, Xuanyuanhong, who was in agony, stood up, his face was pale and bloodless.But under the silver-white mask, the firm gaze did not diminish in the slightest.

"Why panic, I'm not dead yet!" Xuanyuan Hong clutched his wound, trying his best to bear the pain of a broken arm: "This trivial matter, you've thrown yourself into chaos, what kind of Xuanyuan clansman are you?!"

"Brother--!"

Xuanyuan Yun exclaimed in surprise: "You—are you alright?"

"One arm is broken, how can you say it's all right?" Xuanyuan Hong turned around, ignoring him: "Yi Servant, protect Xuanyuan Yun well, if he rushes over again, I'll be the first to kill him."

"Yes."

"But, big—"

"Shut up, the patriarch has his own measure, don't add to the chaos." Yi Pu interrupted Xuanyuan Yun's words abruptly.

Xuanyuanhong turned to Shiliuyue, narrowing his eyes slightly, with an extremely dangerous light shining in his eyes.

"You can cut off my Xuanyuanhong's left arm. It seems that you are indeed a master. Not only are you strong in martial arts, but your mind is also more sinister than anyone else." Xuanyuanhong snorted coldly: "But since you have the guts to provoke me, then you can also Ready to die here, aren't you?"

Sixteen Yue's face was calm: "Clan Chief Xuanyuan is too confident. Although Beimo has suffered heavy casualties, we still have the upper hand. Do you think we lost this battle?"

Sixteen Yue glanced at the severed arm on the ground, and then said: "Patriarch Xuanyuan has lost an arm and is now a disabled person. Can you beat me alone?"

Xuanyuanhong didn't speak, but his eyes became more dangerous.He tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes with one arm, and hurriedly wrapped it around the wound on his severed arm.After finishing, he walked straight towards the sixteenth month, his right hand condensed powerful internal force, emitting a golden light.

"How can you and other barbarians underestimate the strength of the five tribes in the Central Plains?"

Xuanyuan Hong let out a loud shout, and flew forward quickly.The dazzling golden light drew a perfect arc in the air, followed by the tremor of the earth, shaking like a mountain shaking.

The strong air pressure accompanied by gusts of wind, whirled straight up.In the center of the huge whirlwind, Xuanyuan Hong stood proudly. Although his arm was broken, his eyes were still firm and domineering.

The overwhelming cyclone struck towards Juneteenth, and the huge vortex air flow made a piercing sound as if it wanted to swallow people.Many Beimo soldiers were sucked into the cyclone and rolled up high, screaming miserably.Sixteen Yue gathered all her strength and rushed towards the center of the vortex.

Every step of the contest between internal forces is extremely thrilling.Sixteen Yue fought hard, and all the strength in his body was blocked in this one.However, Xuanyuanhong is the patriarch of the Jinlu Clan, and his internal strength has already surpassed Xuanyuanzhe when he was young. Although he is the high priest of Beimo in June, even Xuanyuanhong, who has a broken arm, is still no match for her. .

A powerful cyclone swept her body and carried her to a high place.The whirlwind was like a sword, tearing at her body, blood spewed out from the mouth of blood, sixteen Yue was covered in scars, and fell heavily from the sky.

Puchi-

A mouthful of blood gushed out of Sixteen Yue's throat, and she was covered in blood, struggling and moaning on the ground.Xuanyuanhong put away his true energy, walked in front of her, and looked down at her coldly.

"You lost."

Xuanyuanhong's calm words declared the failure of Beimo Army's plan.Na Cheng was captured, and he was seriously injured in June. Even if the Northern Desert Army had great abilities, it would be difficult for them to turn around.

Sixteen Yue struggled to sit up, she gasped for breath, her face was pale, but those sharp eyes were still full of hatred.

"Hehe, do you think you've won, Xuanyuanhong? Those who ambush in your Xuanyuan mansion are all the most elite assassination guards in Beimo. You have already consumed all your true energy for that blow just now. Now that you have broken an arm, hehe, you are the one who can't fly."

Xuanyuanhong frowned, raised his head and looked around, and sure enough, the soldiers of Beimo were all holding weapons and slowly approaching him. Although the arrow formation just now wiped out many soldiers, there are still quite a few soldiers left. The northern desert soldiers, holding weapons, are constantly fighting hard.

"Brother—!" Xuanyuan Yun suddenly shouted, it turned out that a Beimo soldier suddenly grabbed Xuanyuan Yun from behind, Yipu was busy fighting with Ling Lan, and couldn't take care of it, Xuanyuan Yun immediately became Beimo's hostage.

"Master Yun!" Yi Pu yelled and was about to rush forward, but was held down by Ling Lan and stopped. The Beimo soldier pinched Xuanyuan Yun's neck, and slowly leaned towards Xuanyuan Hong. There was a deep bloodstain on his neck.

"Xuanyuanhong, your younger brother, do you want to save him or not?"

(End of this chapter)