However, under the cover of the sword-light, even retreating was difficult.
Zhuo fanglin clearly had rich combat experience. He gritted his teeth and raised his sword to meet the attack.
The two swords clashed and a huge force rushed over. Ling Chuxi flew back lightly. She had never thought of fighting with her life on the line. She only wanted to save Liang yunhuai.
Zhuo fangshu took two steps back. She pressed her fingers on her arm, and traces of blood seeped out between her fingers.
Ling Chuxi squinted her eyes slightly and thought to herself that it was such a pity. If her innate vitality had already recovered, Zhuo fanglin's arm would definitely not have been able to be saved.
However, just by relying on the weak trace of innate Yuan Qi in her body, the martial Dao's alchemy heart and her comprehension of the martial Dao's concept, Ling Chuxi was already very satisfied with such a result.