Ji Feifei's heart sank, and she hurriedly blocked with her sword, "Everyone be careful!"

"It's late!" Feng Gang handed out his fists, and the shadow of his fist swept out like a meteor in all directions, and there were dozens of muffled sounds, eleven female disciples spurted blood from their mouths, and the long swords flew out like lotus blossoms, falling to the ground, and their bodies were not lightly injured.

Feng Gang could have taken advantage of their distraction to kill them with one punch, but thinking that if they all died, Pan Xingyun would probably really be killed, so he left four struggles and only broke their ribs or arm bones.

"Feifei!" Pan Xingyun saw that Ji Feifei and the others fell to the ground, and he was so anxious that he was a little slower when he landed on his hand.

Ma Nanpo saw her stabbing at him with a sword, and the speed was three points faster than his "Wind Sword Technique", and his heart was awe-inspiring, thinking that he had to be seriously injured this time, but he never thought that the other party was distracted because of the disciple's injury, and his speed slowed down by three points, and he was overjoyed.

He let go of his hand suddenly, turned his wrist, and the long sword circled around the palm of his hand several times, making a move "whirlwind block", and several circles of sword qi turned into several sword qi shields in front of him, blocking half of Pan Xingyun's hard blow, followed by a kick under his feet, flew backwards, and made a harrier turn over in the air, dodging the other half, and landing steadily.

Pan Xingyun saw that his sword was missing, and his heart was like ashes, and if he couldn't stab Ma Nanpo to death with a sword, he couldn't use Ma Nanpo's corpse as a dust whisk and a hidden weapon for the desireless Taoist, even if he tried his best to open Wu Liuhe's Liuhe knife, he would eventually be seriously injured, and there would be no chance to turn the tables.

But although she was discouraged in her heart, her instinct to survive still made her struggle to block Wu Liuhe's Liuhe Knife, and at the same time transported the internal strength of her whole body to her back, intending to resist the dust and hidden weapons of the Desireless Dao people.

But I heard Feng Gang shouting: "Desireless Dao Elder touched the dead hand, if Pan Xingyun dies, we don't know what year and month we will be able to find Tengyun Divine Skill!"

With a bang, a cold light swept through Pan Xingyun's left ear and nailed into the courtyard wall, and the courtyard wall made of stone bricks immediately cracked a circle of cobwebs.

Pan Xingyu was slightly stunned, his back was immediately hit by the dust, and the condensed true qi immediately collapsed, slammed, spurted blood from his mouth, and flew forward.

She said in her heart: "I always thought that among the six major factions, the Desireless Daoist was the worst one in martial arts, but I didn't expect him to be the one with the deepest hiding! Although this floating dust is made of yak tail hair, it is extremely soft, and after attaching his internal force, it is actually three points better than the hammer, if I hadn't condensed the true qi of my whole body in my back, I'm afraid that just this one, I would have been crushed!"

Pan Xingyun flew more than ten meters away and fell to the ground, just about to get up, Ma Nanpo's fast sword followed. Looking at the bright sword, she said in her heart that instead of being ravaged like this, I might as well break it myself, anyway, Langhuan Cave is hidden in the belly of the mountain, and the cave fork in it has not eight thousand but five thousand, let them find and die!

Thinking of this, she reversed her longsword and stabbed diagonally at her chest.

"Stop!" Ma Nanpo wanted to make Pan Xingyun completely lose the ability to resist, but he didn't expect the other party to want to commit suicide, the long sword turned around, the stab was picked, and the long sword was directly picked up, followed by the sword finger in his left hand, and hit several key points on his body, so that he could not move.

Cang Lang snorted, Pan Xingyun's long sword fell to the ground, and Ma Nanpo smiled: "If you want to die, it's not that easy, unless you provide the storage location of Tengyun's divine skills, otherwise we want you to survive and not die!"

"Phew! If you want to peek into the secret book of this sect, don't even think about it!" Pan Xingyu spat at Ma Nanpo, his eyes were full of hatred, and he hated to break his body into ten thousand pieces!

Ma Nanpo swung his sword to block the bloody phlegm, and said with a cruel smile: "Don't be tough now, when you try those methods, I won't believe you don't move!"

Ji Feifei and the others vomited blood at the door of their palms, and their tears rained down. Eleven people crawled towards her while crying, and Ji Feifei protected her behind her and said, "Whoever wants to hurt my head will step over my corpse first!"

Pan Xingyun was moved: "Good sister, we will still be sisters in the next life." ”

Wu Liuhe walked to Ma Nanpo's side with a big knife, pouted, and said: "What kind of punishment, it's troublesome, we killed her disciples one by one, and I don't believe that she won't let go." ”

Lu Tengfei smiled: "This is a good idea. ”

Pan Xingyun saw that they were going to kill Ji Feifei and the others first, and he couldn't help but thunder. She is the head of the house, but she is a few years younger than Ji Feifei, only because of her extremely high talent in martial arts, so she took over the position of head from the previous head, in fact, compared to the relationship between the head and the disciple, they are more like new sisters!

"Since you don't say it, then I'll start with this youngest female doll. Ma Nanpo walked towards the eleventh senior sister with his sword in his hand.

The eleventh junior sister Shen Piaopiao was only seventeen years old, and when she saw Ma Nanpo walking towards her with murderous anger, she trembled with fright, and subconsciously leaned into her arms.

Ma Nanpo raised his sword and said: "Little girl, don't blame me, you could have not died, if you want to blame, blame your boss for holding Tengyun Divine Skill!" A sword stabbed out and went straight to Shen Piaopiao's heart.

Just as this sword was about to pierce Shen Piaopiao's heart, a big stone flew from the wall and hit the sword, with such great force that it not only made Ma Nanpo's long sword rise upward, but also made him tremble and almost get out of his hand.

"Who?!" Lu Tengfei, Wu Liuhe, Desireless Daoren, and Feng Gang looked towards the wall.

Ma Nanpo glanced at the big stone, his face changed color in shock, and exclaimed, "Ah, it's Artemisia Qi's head!"

Lu Tengfei and the four of them were shocked, and hurriedly handed it over, and the one lying on the ground was not the head of Artemisia Qi, the head of the Seven Star Sect! Seeing that he was dumbfounded, he must have received a great shock before he died!

Shen Piaopiao didn't expect that there was a human head in his hand, and he was so frightened that he shouted: "Senior sister, it's a human head, I'm afraid!"

Senior Sister Ten hurriedly comforted: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, this is the head of the bad guy, I'll help you kick it away." She raised her leg and kicked it, and Artemisia Seven's head rolled into the distance.

Pan Xingyun was stunned, glanced at each other with Ji Feifei, and said happily at the same time: "Feng Gongzi, are you here?!"

"Oh, don't call me a son, it sounds like a rich second generation, like a curse, you can call me a full building, and it's okay to call Brother Feng. On the wall full of cracks, Feng Manlou jumped down, and after putting down Pan Yunxi on his back, he said dissatisfiedly, "Master Pan, didn't I let you be hypocritical with them, and drag me and Xiaoxi back anyway, why did you actually do it in advance?"

"This ...... This ......" Pan Xingyun was speechless for a while. She originally wanted to come to fight the head of the six major factions by surprise, and firmly held the initiative in her hands, but she never thought that the head of the six major factions was much more powerful than the master said, and she miscalculated for a while.

Pan Yunxi saw that the head of the family and all the senior sisters fell to the ground, angry, anxious and distressed, he pulled out his long sword and rushed towards Ma Nanpo: "You bastard, you actually caught up with my head and all the senior sisters, Aunt Ben and Grandma fought with you!"

Ma Nanpo's all his attention was on Feng Manlou, an uninvited guest, and when he saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old female doll facing him, he didn't take it seriously, and raised his long sword casually, waiting for the other party's own sword to hit the tip of the sword.

I didn't think that Pan Yunxi screamed, since he used a trick full of fire Lingyun swordsmanship, a sword was handed out, and the sword qi turned into sword mist in front of him, covering him.

What's the situation, Ma Nanpo was stunned for a moment, his right hand holding the sword was wrapped in sword mist, blood flew when he landed, half of his forearm turned into a ball of bone-in minced meat as if it had been twisted by a meat grinder, and the long sword "clanged" to the ground.

This time the change was too fast, not only Ma Nanpo was stupid, Lu Tengfei and the four of them were stunned, and the women who came to Pan Xingyun were also dumbfounded.

Ji Feifei said in disbelief: "Master, when did you teach Xiaoxi Lingyun Sword, didn't you say that she didn't have enough internal strength and was not suitable for practicing advanced swordsmanship?!"

Pan Xingyun couldn't believe it: "I don't know, I didn't teach it." ”

Ji Feifei was stunned, "You didn't teach it, could it be...... Could it be Feng Gong...... Brother Feng taught?!No, he only went to Langhuan Cave, and he trained Xiaoxi to be a first-class master, this is impossible?!From self-study to teaching others, there are still several mountains left here?!"

Pan Yunxi didn't expect that he would cut off half of the arm of the head of the Holy Sword Sect with a single sword, and turned to Feng Manlou and said excitedly: "Brother Feng, I have really refined the Lingyun Sword, I am now as powerful as the senior sister and the second senior sister!"

Ji Feifei and Xiao Qian's faces turned red when they heard this, and they both thought: You can unload half of Ma Nanpo's hand with one sword, and your swordsmanship is much better than the two of us.

Ma Nanpo came back to his senses, looked at his blood-drenched broken arm, and was shocked and angry. He raised his leg and kicked Pan Yunxi's heart, wanting to kill him, "Stinky bitch, dare to hurt me, give me death!"

Feng Manlou was furious, and a little under his feet, as if he had changed shape, appeared in front of Pan Yunxi, using his fingers as a sword, a sword qi directly pierced through Ma Nanpo's eyebrows, and burst out from the back of his head: "You actually dare to bully the little girl in front of me, you T•M•D are impatient!"

Ma Nanpo lifted his legs like a wooden man and fixed there, and when the wind blew, he immediately overturned, and he could not die again.

"This guy is a hard stubble, everyone race and attack from all sides!" The Desireless Daoist was the first to come back to his senses, exclaiming that he was starting to retreat.

Pan Xingyun was completely dumbfounded, "Brother Feng's step just now seems to be the Yunpiao Kyushu in the Tengyun Divine Skill! How is this possible, the Yunpiao Kyushu is a decision light skill that can only be used after the Tengyun Divine Skill has been practiced to the third level, how can he make it out!"

As a martial arts wizard who is also talented, Pan Yunxing saw at a glance that Feng Manlou was not only a martial arts wizard with high strength and outstanding talent, so he had the intention to let him see Tengyun Divine Skill, originally thinking that even if the Lingyun Sect was destroyed, there would be a person in this world who would pass on the exercises, but he never thought that he would actually practice to the third level at once, this progress is too unbelievable, you must know that even if she herself has been practicing hard for six years, she has only only practiced to the second level.

Feng Manlou patted the frightened Pan Yunxi, "Xiaoxi, go take care of the head of the house, and leave the rest to me." ”

Pan Yunxi nodded, spat at Ma Nanpo, and scolded, "Stinky and shameless, actually bullying children." He turned around and ran towards the senior sisters.

Feng Manlou picked up a long sword dropped by a female disciple from the ground, danced a sword flower and said: "Do you go up together, or do you go up one by one?" If you go up together, your reputation will not be good after you die, if you go up one by one, I can read it for the sake of you as a man after you die, and bury it for you." ”

The four of them glanced at each other and shouted: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, a nameless person, let's go up together, and give his body to Artemisia and Ma Zhangmen to pay for their lives!"

For a while, the four of them shot at the same time, and it was difficult to solve in the courtyard.

After fighting for a hundred and ten moves, the people of the Desireless Dao said: This wind is so powerful, and he actually fights the four of us alone without falling behind! No, when he finds out the martial arts of the four of us, the four of us may be difficult to parry, I have to find a way to distract him!

He looked around and found Pan Yunxi, who was busy feeding the medicine to the senior sisters, and said in his heart: Feng Manlou seems to be very close to that girl, why don't I pretend to shoot at that little girl, force him to turn around and save him, and then let Wu Liuhe and the three of them sneak attack from behind!

Do it first, and as soon as the desireless Taoist sweeps away the dust, hundreds of oxtail hairs will be swept towards Pan Yunxi.

Feng Manlou has two martial arts masters, Murong Nine Swords and Tengyun Divine Skill, and he is still at the peak of the realm, and his strength is far above the four people, and the reason why he has not killed the four people for a long time is just to use them to practice his hands.

Seeing that the Desireless Daoist glanced at Pan Yunxi, he immediately knew what the other party wanted to do, sneered, drew an arc with his long sword, swung away the other three, grabbed the side of the Desireless Daoist in one step, stabbed a sword in his right crotch from top to bottom, and said with a smile: "Bull Nose, now is not the time to be distracted, beware of me turning you from a Taoist to a eunuch with a sword!"

The Desireless Daoist didn't expect Feng Manlou to be so fast, he was only distracted and hit a sword in an instant, he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly attacked Feng Manlou with all his heart, and didn't dare to be distracted again.

At that end, Pan Yunxi unraveled Pan Xingyun's acupoint according to Ji Feifei's guidance, and fed her a pill from the porcelain bottle, "Boss, the old grandmother guarding Langhuan Cave said that during the war, it was inevitable that there would be some damage, so she gave me this bottle of Nine Turns Back Blood Pill, she said that this is the healing elixir of our Lingyun faction, you can also take one." ”

Pan Xingyun nodded, ate one, and said weakly: "Xiaoxi, what did you experience in Langhuan Cave, and how did you come back with Artemisia Qi's head, tell me in detail." ”

Pan Yunxi nodded and began to tell about his previous strange experience.