Nothing to Attract Lightning

Now, whenever a major battle broke out, releasing the Invisible Sword and hiding it in the shadows, ready to deliver an unexpected fatal blow at any moment, had already become one of Ye Weiming's combat instincts.

This time, he had known from the start that people from the Yuan Mongol court were lurking nearby, so naturally, he had prepared every possible contingency.

Even while the True Martial Seven-Section Formation had Yang Xiao trapped, he had released all five of his treasured swords besides the Blood-Draining Sunset Sword in one go.

They had been hidden in four different concealed locations nearby, ready to be called upon to attack the enemy at a critical moment.

So far, two of them had already been used.

Seeing A San willingly take the Invisible Sword's Thousand Year Kill, a cruel smile appeared on Ye Weiming's lips. He shot into the air, and just as A San was struck hard and severely hampered in his movements, a downward palm strike, Soaring Dragon in the Sky, came crashing down upon him.

Seeing this, A Er immediately wanted to step forward and help.

Even if he could not rescue A Da, whom Ye Weiming was using as a "human shield," he had to save A San first.

Saving even one was better than none!

However, the instant he moved, three arrows flew out from the woods opposite him in a triangular formation, sealing off every path forward!

A Er was startled and could only rely on his formidable inner strength, smashing the three arrows to pieces with his palms.

By then, Ye Weiming's Soaring Dragon in the Sky had collided with A San's Great Strength Vajra Finger once more, knocking him straight down into a seated sprawl and rupturing his liver and intestines in the process.

"Ah!↗↘↗↘↗↘↗..."

Amid