Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Compared to the people in the Xueyang camp, they can only fight a few people against one person, so they are not weak.

An Jiuyue secretly rolled her eyes. I guess Xuefangyang also brought out all the defenders he could from the Xueyang camp, right?

Could it be that Xue Fangyang's side could get any better?

"It's a half-assed thing," she said.

On Xue Fangyang's side, with the addition of An Zhiyi, the battle situation, which was already biased towards Qian Jiyun, became even more difficult for Xue Fangyang to cope with.

"Qian Jiyun, if you dare to hurt this lord, you will never have a good life in Hua Yan Jue. The other lords in our plane will definitely..."

"I will definitely be very grateful to this lord."

Qian Jiyun's long sword flew into the air, struck at Xuefang Yang, and accepted his words.

Xue Fangyang narrowly dodged the killing move, but Qian Jiyun cut off a strand of black hair. The words he had not finished speaking were stuck in his throat and he could not say anything.

He was used to being domineering and domineering, so he never thought about today.

All the threats were of no use to Qian Jiyun. This person didn't take him seriously at all.

"It seems like we are going to get serious today?"

He smiled coldly and took out a small and exquisite hidden weapon from his arms. The long sword in his hand struggled to block Qian Jiyun's attack and fired several steel needles in the direction of An Zhiyi.

"Zhiyi!"

An Jiuyue's pupils shrank suddenly.

This steel needle, without even thinking about it, must be poisonous. If it is hit, the skin will peel off even if it is not dead.

Is this Xue Fangyang asking for an antidote, so she wants to barter with the antidote to her own poison in exchange for the antidote to the Zimu Reincarnation Pill in her hand?

"Zhiyi!"

Qian Jiyun naturally saw Xuefangyang's hidden hand, but there was still Xuefangyang between him and An Zhiyi, so there was no time to rescue him.

As for An Zhiyi himself, he also saw several steel needles shooting towards him.

But he knew even more clearly that behind him were Fu Ming and others who were fighting with the defenders of the Xueyang camp. If he left, Fu Ming and others would be poisoned at the same time.

This Xue Fang Yang is so vicious. There are not only Fu Ming and the others there, but also the guards of the Xue Yang camp.

He is capable of killing his own people, which is really not a good thing!

He gritted his teeth, activated his original soul power on the long sword in his hand, and decided to block those steel needles by himself.

With the sound of several crisp weapons clashing together, four of the five steel needles were blocked by An Zhiyi, and one was about to shoot towards An Zhiyi's eyebrows.

If he was shot, it would be a dead end.

‘Zheng——’

A harsh voice sounded that was different from the previous one.

Almost all the defenders in the camp couldn't bear the sound, and covered their ears with painful expressions on their faces.

"Tsk!"

An Jiuyue couldn't help but cover her ears, her body and blood boiling at the sound.

After a long time, the voice returned to calmness. When everyone came to their senses and looked in the direction of An Zhiyi, they saw that he was safe and sound, but on the ground in front of him, a steel needle and a piece of scale fell. First.

Everyone realized that it was the collision of the steel needle with the scales that made the harsh sound.

"ah!"

Just when everyone was guessing what kind of scale armor it was, Xue Fangyang only heard a scream.

But it turned out that the long sword in Qian Jiyun's hand had already penetrated Xue Fangyang's chest. If Xue Fangyang hadn't dodged in an emergency, the sword would have pierced Xue Fangyang's heart.