The innate true element turned into fire.

The disciples of the Holy Maiden Palace were burned by the flames in an instant, and one by one they desperately fought against each other with the True Yuan, and flew back, but even so, there were still many disciples who were directly burned.

"Ahh

"My dress!"

"Clothes...... The clothes are burned!"

The disciples of the Holy Maiden Palace screamed.

And Qian Shanxue turned her eyes at this time, and looked in the direction of the peach cage where Yan Ning was trapped again, and when the flames rose in her two eyes, there was a sense of anxiety.

Because, no one knows the true situation of Yan Ning better than her.

From a certain point of view, the current Yan Ning does have some kind of mysterious power, but this power does not seem to have changed Yan Ning's physique.

To put it simply, Yan Ning is a ball of paper wrapped in flames.

It can break at any time!

And the qi sword that a peach blossom sneaked up on just now was definitely not low.

"What the hell is going on with the husband?!" Qian Shanxue was anxious, and when her eyes looked in the direction of Yan Ning, she happened to see thirty disciples of the National Teacher's Mansion arriving in front of the peach wood cage.

"Don't!"

Qianshan Xue's feet kicked and rushed towards Yan Ning at high speed.

However, the disciples of the Holy Maiden Palace quickly formed a sword formation again and stopped in front of her, obviously, they had no intention of retreating.

Fifty disciples, plus one late innate ......

Even if the Thousand Mountains and Snow is the pinnacle of the Innate Realm, it must be stayed!

"Kill!"

The long sword of the disciple of the Holy Maiden Palace flew.

And at a distance.

The disciples of the National Teacher's Mansion also raised all kinds of weapons in their hands.

"Kill!"

Thirty disciples of the National Teacher's Mansion rushed forward.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Two rays of light, one green and one white, flew out of the gap in the peach cage.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Two flashes of swords flashed.

Two disciples of the National Teacher's Mansion were seriously injured and fell.

Bai Susu and Xiaoqing were in front of the peach cage, their eyes flashing with fierce light, and blood was dripping from the two long swords.

"A snake demon?"

"And a maid?!"

"Kill them!"

The disciples of the National Teacher's Mansion had a cold gaze and immediately rushed forward.

At the same time, at the location of Dongshan, the disciples of the War God Temples such as Zhanbei and Zhannan were also stopped by Han Meimei.

"Get out of the way, I want to save people!" Zhan Bei shouted, and the long sword behind his back directly flashed a thunderbolt, without any intention of delaying, and shot directly.

"Whoosh!"

Han Meimei jumped up from the black horse.

At the same time, as soon as the palms of his two hands touched his body, he felt out four flying knives of different shapes and sizes, and then the two hands shook forward.

"Whoosh!"

Four sounds of breaking the air sounded.

This is not an ordinary flying knife technique, but according to the different forms and sizes of the flying knife, in this way, four different sounds of breaking the air are naturally produced.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the speed and strength of these four throwing knives after shooting are also completely different, some are fast and some are slow, some are strong and some are weak, which makes it extremely difficult to defend.

"Bei be careful!" Zhan Nan immediately shouted.

"Ding!"

"Dingding!"

Three soft sounds.

The three flying knives were blocked by the three swords of Zhanbei.

However, the fourth flying knife stabbed him in the thigh, causing his body to lose balance in an instant, and he fell to the ground.

"I have no intention of being an enemy of you, I am just on the orders of the family master and will not let you pass!" Han Meimei's body fell back on the black horse, and four different flying knives appeared in her hands.

"Nonsense, Yan Ning is a member of my Great Qianguo!" Zhan Nan drew his sword and stepped forward, the thunder on the blade flashed, and it seemed to cut out a lightning bolt in the air.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Four throwing knives shot again.

However, Han Meimei's body did not sit on the black horse anymore, but at the same time as the flying knife shot, she had already jumped back desperately.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Four soft sounds.

The long sword in Zhan Nan's hand slashed continuously, instantly slashing down the four hidden weapons, and at the same time, a thunderbolt slashed at the black horse's body like a crescent moon.

"Shhhhh

The black horse raised its two front feet and let out a long hiss, and then, with black eyes, knelt down in front of Zhan Nan, foaming at the mouth.

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei, what's wrong with you?!" Han Meimei's big eyes flashed with a touch of unbearability, she wanted to rush forward, but she understood that she did not have an advantage in close combat.

"Let's go together, but you must be careful, this woman is very good at flying knives!" Zhan Nan doesn't care what Xiao Hei is or not, he knows very well the importance of time now.

"Kill!"

The twenty disciples of the God of War Temple immediately rushed forward.

Han Meimei didn't hesitate, turned around and ran, but after running about ten steps, she suddenly shook her hand again, and six flying knives shot out.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Oops, I'm grass...... My ass!"

"Ah!!h

Two screams rang out at once.

And then, there were four more soft sounds, and obviously, these six flying knives directly made the two disciples of the War God Temple lie on the ground.

"Damn!" Zhan Bei got up from the ground at this time, it was really humiliating, from this trip to the nameless Black Mountain, he had been enduring humiliation and burden.

Now I finally see an opportunity......

Yes, he was the first to dodge?

I can't bear it!

"Anan, this woman wants to delay time, you lead the team to save people, I'll deal with her!" Zhan Bei gritted his teeth and pulled out the flying knife on his thigh.

"Ah Bei, you can't deal with her alone!" Zhan Nan immediately replied.

"Don't worry, I can't die!"

"Okay!" Zhan Nan nodded, and then looked behind him again: "The five of you stay, and the others will go with me to save Yan Ning!"

"Yes!"

Five disciples stayed, while the other dozen disciples rushed in the direction where Yan Ning was, along with Zhan Nan.

"Don't think about the past!" Han Meimei immediately turned around, and once again deducted six flying knives in her hand, and just as she was about to make a move, she felt a sound of breaking the air on the left.

As a master of throwing knives.

She was naturally extremely familiar with this sound, almost instinctively, and she rolled sideways, avoiding a cold light that flew over.

"Ding!"

There's an extra cold light nail on the tree.

It was the one that Han Meimei had hit on the thigh of Zhanbei before.

"Don't think you're the only one who can play with flying knives!" Zhan Bei gritted his teeth, and then glanced at the five disciples of the War God Temple behind him.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The five disciples immediately dispersed.

From different directions, he attacked towards Han Meimei.

"It seems that the disciples of the God of War Temple are still not stupid. Han Meimei's eyes narrowed, in this case, she was already under siege, and naturally she could no longer stop Zhan Nan and the others.

"Up!"

Zhanbei gave an order.

The five disciples of the War God Temple were immediately killed.

"Shizun, save me, Meimei is going to die!!" Han Meimei immediately shouted.

This shout is really quite 'reluctant'.

And the effect is really good, it startled the five disciples of the God of War Temple at once, after all, this master is a peach blossom of the Great Master of Beiliang.

Therefore, almost instinctively, the five of them looked towards the position of a peach blossom.

Then, they saw that a peach blossom was flying around in the air under the siege of the five demon kings, flying around, as if it was in a game world.

As for the plea for help to Han Meimei......

It was as if he hadn't heard it at all.

"Huh?"

"Oh no, fooled!"

“......”

The five disciples of the War God Temple reacted immediately.

But it was too late, because several cold lights had already struck them with the sound of breaking through the air.

"Ah!!h

"Sinister villain!"

"I'm grass!"

A few screams.

Three disciples of the God of War Temple fell to the ground.

The remaining two were stunned for a moment, and when they were about to surround them again, suddenly, they found that Han Meimei had already touched them.

“......”

Perhaps, melee combat is indeed not Han Meimei's strong point, but when the realm becomes one innate against two top grades, this weakness will naturally not have any impact.

Han Meimei pounced forward.

But when he was about to succeed, he was blocked by the north of the war.

"Where do I see you pounce?!" Zhan Bei slashed his sword, and cut a crack in the ground, directly slashing Han Meimei into the tree.

"Click!"

The trees were broken.

"Shizun, save me, I'm really going to die this time!!" Han Meimei called out again.

"Come back, do you think I'll believe ......" Zhan Bei was just about to bully himself to kill Meimei, but suddenly saw a peach blossom branch growing on the tree that was broken by Han Meimei.

Then he felt something entangled in his feet.

Look down.

There is also a peach blossom branch at his feet, which is tying his two feet to the ground, tightly.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Four cold rays of light struck him.

"Anan, help me, I'm going to die!!" Zhan Bei was in a hurry, and his body immediately leaned back, and he directly avoided the four flying knives in a lying flat position.

After all, his words were really just pure shouting, Zhanbei was about to run to the peach cage where Yan Ning was, where was there time to save him?

However, his shout seemed to really startle Han Meimei.

"Wow, another rescue is coming, I want to run quickly!" As she spoke, Han Meimei ran away, but in an instant, she ran into the distance.

Only Zhanbei was left lying in place.

"???" Zhanbei.

What's the situation?

Before he could think about it, he saw a flame explode violently on the western slope, and then, more than a dozen figures were blown away.

Each of those figures, each with a spark on it.

The hat on the original bucket had already been knocked away, and even the white dress on his body was burned black and tattered, and he couldn't cover his body at all.

A long sword fell to the ground.

And Bi Xiao, who led the team of the Holy Maiden Palace this time, looked at the figure in the center of the flame with a dull expression, bathed in flames and blood.

"At the end of the Ganges River, there is a flying ...... in the lonely mountain Feixue !!" Bi Xiao's hand holding the sword trembled inexplicably, almost unable to grasp the hilt of the sword.