"Despicable! How dare you ambush me!" The grey-robed old man also didn't expect Yue Jianqing to suddenly attack. He cursed loudly and raised his sword in front of his body. The sound of jade beads falling on a plate rang out. Most of it was blocked outside his body, but there were still a few sword flowers that went through his body. With a light Chi Chi sound, a few clouds of blood mist flew out from his shoulder.
With his strength, he shouldn't have been injured so easily. However, the previous burning of blood essence had greatly reduced his strength, and the flying sword had also consumed a lot of his Yuan Qi. In addition, Yue Jianqing had launched a sneak attack, so he was injured by his sword in one move.