Su Chan shouted, "dead end!"

Li Yundong said in surprise, "it's impossible. Didn't the man just run in with Mei Niang?"

Ziyuan reacted very quickly. She immediately said, "there is a secret room!"

Li Yundong said crazily, "shit, what should I do now? Chick, be careful!"

Su Chan can barely support hiding from one flying sword alone, but she can hide from three flying swords, which is a little difficult. She rolls and jumps in the side hall, and her body is so fast that she almost turns into several shadows. However, because the activity space is too small, she is gradually forced into a dead corner by the three flying swords.

A flying sword stabbed Su Chan's chest. Su Chan's body twisted. Although she avoided the key, her arm was inevitably cut. Xiaoya's hair shouted, but as soon as her voice came out of her throat, she felt that her cry might worry Li Yundong, so she quickly closed her mouth and still stubbornly and hard avoided the attack of flying sword.

Li Yundong heard the cry clearly. He saw that the little girl had less and less room to dodge, but he refused to let himself be distracted and worried. His heart was burning with impatience and anger.

Su Chan was Li Yundong's weakness. Seeing that Su Chan was in danger, he immediately threw everything behind him. He took a deep breath and was preparing for a crazy struggle.

When Ziyuan saw that Li Yundong was going to be angry, she was shocked and hurriedly said, "no, no, you can't struggle hard. The harder you work, the stronger the rebound force of the fairy rope, and eventually we will all strangle alive!

Li Yundong's eyes were red. He gritted his teeth and said, "that's better than watching Su Chan die in front of me!"

Seeing that Li Yundong had lost her mind, Ziyuan said in a loud voice, "Li Yundong, calm down, let's find a way to control this Liuhe sword first!"

Li Yundong roared loudly, "we are tied like zongzi. How can we make it?"

Ziyuan saw that Li Yundong's eyes were full of blood and her face was ferocious. She took a deep breath, but calmed down more and more. She said in a deep voice: "Li Yundong, didn't you know how to make Liuhe sword last time? Why can't you do it this time?"

"Fart, can you compare with your eyes last time, last time..."

Li Yundong was swearing, but an idea suddenly flashed through his mind. As soon as he was clever, he immediately scolded Liuhe sword: "Cao, you rotten sword, don't you know your grandpa? I subdued you last time. Why, don't you dare to trouble me this time? Hey, I'm tied. Don't you dare to provoke me? No wonder you're the last of the five swords!"

This sentence seemed to be the heart disease of Liuhe sword. It immediately stopped. The three flying swords had already pushed Su Chan into the dead corner, but at the same time turned the blade, and made a buzzing sound of sword at Li Yundong, like an enraged soldier, glared at his opponent.

Su Chan saw that the Liuhe sword stopped. She jumped out of the dead corner and shouted at the Liuhe sword with her hips on her hips: "you ragged waste can't stab me for a long time. It's really useless!"