Xiao Jingyi slowly gained the upper hand. She didn't care about the scars on her arms at all. Every time she was unable to avoid them, she would use her arms as blocking.

But the other party couldn't do it, with more and more wounds on his body, and even huge scars ripped outwards!

Chen Yi hurried to look at Wen Huayi, but fortunately Wen Huayi just fainted and was not dead.

"Brother Wen! Brother Wen!"

He shouted a few times.

Wen Huayi slowly opened his eyes.

His first reaction was to find Master Tianhua. After seeing Master Tianhua being entangled by Xiao Jing, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't resist head-on... He can't hold on for long. If he entangles him, he will definitely die!"

Wen Huayi shouted immediately.

Xiao Jingyi's movements changed instantly.

At first, in order to prevent the other party from hurting Chen Yi, she had to block Master Tianhua head-on. Now the man's strength and movement speed have obviously slowed down, and it is easy to entangle him.

"Ninja? Bastard...What is your relationship with Hanzomen?"

When Master Tianhua saw Xiao Jing suddenly disappear, he also realized something.

"puff!"

Xiao Jingyi's figure suddenly appeared, and the short knife in his hand stabbed into Master Tianhua's back.

"ah!"

Master Tianhua roared repeatedly, but he was stabbed but it seemed that he had little impact on his actions.

But Xiao Jingyi was faster, and she avoided Master Tianhua's attack.

"Bang!"

Master Tianhua also found that he would definitely die if this continues. He suddenly slapped his palms and suddenly stopped moving.

Xiao Jingyi took action again, but after she slashed the other party this time, Master Tianhua did not shed a drop of blood.

"Blood falls?"

Wen Huayi saw Master Tianhua’s movement, and his face really changed.

The other party's ruthlessness is far beyond his imagination. It is not only cruel to others, but also to himself.

This blood drop is extremely terrifying, and it will cause irreversible huge damage and pain to the caster when used.

"I curse you..."

Master Tianhua roared hoarsely.

"careful!"

Wen Huayi was not in a hurry to remind him, he could only shout these two words.

The next second, a large amount of blood suddenly spurted out from Master Tianhua's mouth. These blood stains were covered like a scattered flower in the sky, covering Xiao Jingyi's front, back and left and right.

"Shit..."

Xiao Jing blocked it with her arms, but she found that the artificial muscles on her arms could not be blocked and smoked.

"Xiao Jingyi, retreat quickly!"

Chen Yi shouted.

Xiao Jing no longer hesitated, and she stepped on her feet and quickly left the blood drop range.

A blood mist rose up on the ground.

Xiaowu's figure appeared again, and several silver lights burst out from her hands, and Master Tianhua's body suddenly fell to the ground.

Chen Yi took a look and saw that Xiao Wu had just shot out two snowflake darts!

Master Tianhua's body was quickly shriveled, and he was still vomiting blood in his mouth, so it was obvious that he couldn't do it anymore.

"Leave now, these bloods are highly toxic!"

Wen Huayi reminded.

As soon as Xiao Jing suddenly fell to the ground, she seemed to be unable to hold on.

Xiaowu quickly reached out and forced Xiao Jingyi out of the hall, closed the door and blocked everything inside.

"Broken your arm right away!"

Wen Huayi looked at Xiao Jingyi.

"Need not!"

Xiao Jing shook her head.

This kind of blood is indeed strange. It will corrode down the skin when it falls on her body. She is actually just because of the unbearable pain.

"Xiao Wu, please help me!"

Xiao Jingyi said.

Xiao Wu nodded.

Xiao Jingyi's clothes were torn to pieces, revealing her body. Xiao Wu's dark night dagger quickly strode on Xiao Jingyi's skin!

A stream of smoke-blown flesh flew up and landed on the ground.

Although Wen Huayi had turned his head, he could not help but take a few glances. His heart was shocked. A woman dared to use such a domineering method to crack the damage from blood. It really surprised him.

"alright!"

Xiao Wu nodded.

Xiao Jing let out a sigh of relief. The pain of being scratched by the Dark Night dagger was far from comparable to the pain of the blood burning. She felt relieved.

"Leave Shuanghua Temple immediately!"

Chen Yi said.

"Brother, those snow darts are still inside!" Xiao Wu reminded.

"It just happened that I stayed inside, which gave the Nanyang magician an illusion, making them think that the Hanzo Sect who killed Master Tianhua..."

Chen Yi snorted.

Xiaowu nodded suddenly with great enlightenment.

The group left quickly.

Xiao Jingyi's arm could hardly move because the power used by Master Tianhua was too huge, which had already hurt the link between her arm and torso. Now she could only wait to return to Yanxia for Tang Qiaoer to repair it again.

The group returned to the hotel overnight. The next morning, Xiao Jingyi left Nanyang on the freighter that Zhang Jing prepared to transport fruits!

"This is the address of other magicians I have found out, but their reputation is not as great as Master Tianhua..."

Zhang Jing gave Chen Yi a note.

Chen Yi looked at it and nodded.

Since he has come, he naturally cannot just deal with Master Tianhua. His purpose is to force the Hanzo Sect out.

It took another day, Chen Yi and Xiao Wu to find four other guys who call themselves Nanyang magicians.

These guys are really not comparable to Master Tianhua. At best, they are at the level of a young lady. A little five easily solved them.

In the border city of Guli, in a very hidden earthen house, several guys in black seemed to be discussing something.

"This is a message they sent to ask for help... Someone is destroying the Nanyang magician, and Master Tianhua is dead!"

One of the men in black whispered.

"Who?" asked the man in black next to him.

"It seems to be the leader of the descending sect..."

Someone answered.

"Hmph, the Sect has disappeared for a hundred years... Who dares to use their name to attack the Nanyang magician?"

"Anyway, we have to help. These Nanyang magicians have helped us Hanzomen!"

Several men in black were unified in their opinions and they quickly left.

Chen Yi looked at the old woman in front of him. According to the woman, she was only in her forties this year, but it seemed that she was at least ninety years old.

"What you said is true?"

He snorted.

"It's true! Quinta is the contact person between Hanzomen and Nanyang magicians... You just need to find Quinta."

The old woman replied.

"Do you know where to find Kunta?" Chen Yi asked coldly.

"I know, I can take you there!"
To be continued...