Qinglian sword out of the sheath, Peng Wanrong's "sword control technique" is obviously stronger than her junior sister, the long sword turned into a swimming dragon, and the sword qi seems to have the momentum to tear everything apart.

"Qi Refining Ninefold!"

The man was a little surprised, this time he didn't pick it up with his bare hands, but condensed his true qi on his fingers, and popped out one after another.

In mid-air, there was a clanging sound, and the attack of the Qinglian Sword was blocked back.

"Senior sister, I'm here to help you!" Zhong Chuyao shouted, pulling out a short blade from her waist, and cooperating with her senior sister's sword path, carrying out auxiliary attacks.

Although the cooperation of the two women is tacit, the other party's cultivation is too much higher than the two, and there is no possibility of winning at all, so they can only rely on the arrogance and contempt of the other party, waiting for the possible glimmer of life.

Now the other party obviously does not show real strength, like playing a game of cat and mouse.

"Sword rain from the sky!" Peng Wanrong used this move, which was much more powerful than her junior sister.

The sharp sword conjured up by the energy descended from the sky, covering all the man's retreats.

"Carving insect skills, look at my 'Xuanlu Protector'!" the man snorted coldly, his hands sealed, and a round protective shield appeared.

The "air sword" that fell from the sky couldn't break through this protective shield at all, like raindrops hitting the stone surface.

"Senior sister, it's now, let's go!" Peng Wanrong shouted, her attack was not meant to defeat the other party, but to create an opportunity for her junior sister.

"Senior sister, I ......"

"Let's go!" Peng Wanrong didn't allow her junior sister to talk more at all, and shouted in a very stern tone.

"If you want to leave, it's not that easy!" A cold glint flashed in the man's eyes, and a wave of energy struck towards Zhong Chuyao with a flick of his fingers.

"Swords gather into flowers!"

The Qinglian Sword suddenly flew back under Peng Wanrong's control, blocking in front of that qi, and formed a lotus flower shape in the rotation.

With a bang, that energy was crushed by the lotus flower, and the crisis was successfully resolved for Zhong Chuyao.

Zhong Chuyao bit her lip, blood flowed down the corners of her mouth, she knew in her heart that her stay would not have much effect, and it was likely to become a burden to her senior sister, but let her leave her senior sister and run away, she felt like she had been stabbed into a knife.

"Hurry up, what are you doing!" Peng Wanrong yelled again.

"Senior sister, you must hold on!" Zhong Chuyao had tears in her eyes and hurriedly ran back, she had only one belief, she had no choice but to invite rescuers.

Now, the mysterious man in the Land Temple was the last straw she could grasp.

"If you want to escape from under my nose, it depends on whether you have the qualifications!" The cold light in the man's eyes was bright, and he exerted his strength under his feet, like an arrow off the string, chasing straight after him.

A sword light swept by, blocking in front of him, and the Qinglian Sword spat out a three-foot sword ray, directly attacking the man's vital point.

Peng Wanrong exerted all her strength, knowing that even so, she might not be able to stop the other party, so she shook her hand, and dozens of talisman seals flew out.

Thundered!

The flames soared into the sky, and the fire was like a ferocious beast, mercilessly devouring the man.

"Play with you, you guys put me on the nose and face. A fierce voice came from the flames, and with a whoosh, the flying sword that was originally suspended in mid-air was directly slashed down.

The flames were split in two, and the man walked out of it with a gloomy face.

This result was expected by Peng Wanrong, so she was not surprised, but showed a determined look on her face.

Sou!

Peng Wanrong stabbed with a sword, looking at death as if she were at home.

The man's wrist flicked, the flying sword stopped in front of him, and he looked at the woman rushing towards him with a lonely expression.

Bite!

The two swords clashed, sparks collided.

The man sneered on his face: "Do you think you can stop me, don't do it!"

When the strength reaches the foundation building period, he can fly with a sword, and his speed is far better than Zhong Chuyao, who has just run away, if he chases, it is a very easy task.

At this time, Peng Wanrong suddenly struck with a palm.

The man didn't take it seriously at all, he didn't even care about the flying sword, let alone this kind of attack that had no power at all, he only thought it was the other party's last struggle.

However, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a talisman flying out of the woman's cuff, and his face suddenly changed.

"The Second Grade Talisman - Thunder Lock Talisman!"

The thunder rune seal is the most powerful in the rune seal, and it is also the most difficult to make, and the second-grade thunder rune seal can exert a power close to the third-grade rune seal.

The man has this kind of "thunder lock talisman" in his hand, which he spent a lot of money and finally got it, and he knows the power of this talisman well, and the monks in the foundation building period have won this kind of talisman seal, don't think about it.

This crazy woman, can't she kill herself!

The man was startled and kicked out, and Peng Wanrong's body flew out upside down, but this "thunder lock talisman" was left on the spot.

The dazzling thunder lit up like a bent and deformed chain.

Peng Wanrong's body fell to the ground, she was affected by the thunder, her body was numb for a while, and the energy consumption in her body was huge, and for a while, she couldn't get up from the ground.

"Bastard, I'm going to make you desperate, you can't die!" The man was not injured, but he looked a little embarrassed.

He dodged and had already come to Peng Wanrong's approach, stopping Peng Wanrong, who wanted to commit suicide, with a hideous smile on his face.

Because of the delay of time, Zhong Chuyao, who had escaped, had already stepped out of his range of perception, and it was not so easy to catch up.

Obviously, it was two beauties who got it, but because of their arrogance and playfulness, they let one go, and the man was very angry at the moment.

Fingers connected and sealed the acupoints on Peng Wanrong's body, the hideous smile on the man's face did not decrease, he took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out a fishy pill from it, opened Peng Wanrong's mouth, and forcibly stuffed it.

"You gave me food...... What?" Peng Wanrong asked weakly.

The acupoints on her body were sealed, and she was affected by the thunder runes, so she couldn't use any strength.

"Immortals, death, and dispersion!"

"You whore, kill me quickly!" Peng Wanrong's face turned pale.

"You'll thank me later!" the man bent down, slung Peng Wanrong on his shoulders, ready to find a secluded place that would not be disturbed.

Besides, Zhong Chuyao, who left, let her eyes blur with tears, she ran forward with all her might, only hating why she couldn't fly!

"Senior sister, you must wait for me!"

Peng Wanrong didn't dare to imagine what would happen to her senior sister in the hands of that lewd thief, and she now pinned all her hopes on the mysterious young man who only had one side.

As long as she can save her sister, she can do anything!

From the time she entered the school to the present, the senior sister has taken care of her like her own sister, she has caused trouble, and the senior sister has taken care of her; she is sad and sad, the senior sister has enlightened her, and it has always been the senior sister who has been paying for her.

"Senior sister, you must wait for me!"

The figure of the land temple finally appeared in front of him, Zhong Chuyao's spirits were greatly lifted, and he pulled his throat and begged for help: "Help, save my senior sister!"

At this moment, Chu Feng is studying the production of the talisman seal in the temple, he has successfully made the "Fire Flame Talisman", and now he is researching, can he make other forms of fire attribute talisman seals?

At this time, the shouting sound from outside attracted Chu Feng's attention.

"Yexiang, did you hear any sound?" Chu Feng asked at the same time, he had already cast a red probe.

"Childe, it seems to be the friar's cry for help. Liu Yexiang said.

"Strange, didn't they just leave not long ago!" Chu Feng was curious, and walked out of the temple gate with Liu Yexiang, and saw Zhong Chuyao rushing over.

Zhong Chuyao also saw Chu Feng, she ran forward directly, and Pear Blossom asked for help: "Please save my senior sister!"

"What's going on?" Chu Feng looked at her with a frown, the senior sister who had made a good impression on him did not appear in his perceptual range.

"Please hurry up and save my senior sister, we have encountered the attack of the 'Chixiao faction', and that person is a thief!" Zhong Chuyao has already knelt on the ground, at this time, what face and identity do you need.

As long as she can beg her senior sister, even if she is a slave and a maid, she is willing!

"Where is it?" Chu Feng knew that the matter was urgent, so he didn't bother to ask.

Zhong Chuyao began to lead the way for Chu Feng, on the way here, she had already tried her best, and now even if she tried her best again, her speed was still decreasing.

"Senior sister, you must wait for me!"

Zhong Chuyao only hated why her legs were so uncompromising, and if she delayed for one more second, her senior sister would be more dangerous.

"It's too slow, I'll hold you, and you will show the way!" Chu Feng proposed.

Zhong Chuyao didn't refuse, pointed ahead and said, "That's the direction, please be quick!"

Chu Feng picked up Zhong Chuyao, who didn't have much weight, and his feet suddenly accelerated, and the speed was as fast as a bolt of lightning.

Zhong Chuyao was a little stunned, she didn't expect that the speed would be so fast, it seemed to be faster than those who flew with swords, which was really incredible.

After a few moments, he had already arrived at the place where he had just fought, but there was no one on the scene.

"Senior sister, senior sister!" Zhong Chuyao cried out heartbreakingly, she knelt on the ground, big tears flowing from her eyes.

At this time, Chu Feng used red exploration, centered here, and began to explore the surroundings.

In the range of his exploration, there is no discovery, is it really too late?

Although there was only one side, Chu Feng really didn't want anything to happen to the woman who gave him talisman making tools.

Sou!

Chu Feng's whole person floated into the air, his arms stretched forward, and his eyes were extremely focused.

"Red Detection - Extended!"

Chu Feng used "Red Detection" again, but this time it was different, Red Detection would ignore those objects that were too small, and even some details would be ignored, so as to achieve the purpose of extending the range.

This is a new technique that Chu Feng has mastered after reaching the realm of Qi refining, which can expand the scope of exploration several times.

Zhong Chuyao, who was crying sadly on the ground, looked up at Chu Feng who flew into the air in a daze.

At this moment, Chu Feng's expression changed suddenly, and he said loudly: "Found it!"

Somewhere next to a pile of rocks, Peng Wanrong was lying on an animal skin, looking at the man who was smiling evilly with tears in her eyes.

"I don't want to think that someone will come to save you, this place is inaccessible, no one will come even if you shout loudly! Now are you starting to feel hot in your body, as if there are countless ants burrowing in your body?" the man smirked.

"Livestock...... Animal, my master will definitely ......" Peng Wanrong's state at the moment was very abnormal, her breathing was short, and the redness extended from her ears to her neck.

"Your 'Shanluo Valley' is finished, after today, there will be no 'Shanluo Valley' in the world, only our 'Chixiao Sect'!" The man had already leaned over to Peng Wanrong's approach, and made a deep inhalation motion.

Peng Wanrong's body trembled even more, but she couldn't exert any strength in her body.

Despair, grief and indignation surged into Peng Wanrong's heart, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

Among the outer disciples, she is mature and steady, but she is still a woman after all, and it is worse than death to experience this kind of encounter at this moment!

"Don't worry, you're not the first, and you won't be the last!" said the man, preparing to undress the woman.

At this moment, a blue light flashed, and two people appeared out of thin air.

"Who is it?" Feeling a strange noise behind him, the man jumped forward abruptly.

"Senior sister!" Zhong Chuyao had already pounced on Peng Wanrong on the animal skin.

"Division...... Senior sister?" Peng Wanrong was a little incredulous.

"Who are you who dare to meddle in the affairs of our 'Chixiao Sect'!" the man stood with his sword in his hand, his eyes wary of Chu Feng.

There was only Chu Feng at the scene who could pose a threat to him.

At this moment, Chu Feng stared at the man with cold eyes, what had just happened here, and what was about to happen, he knew everything clearly through exploration.

Fortunately, he felt it in time, otherwise this woman's innocence would have been ruined!

"Are all the Chixiao factions animals like you?" Chu Feng snorted coldly and walked to Peng Wanrong's side.

He saw that Peng Wanrong was a little strange at this moment, and he couldn't rule out the possibility of poisoning!

"Boy, you're looking for death!" The man pinched his hand, and the flying sword turned into a cold light, slashing towards Chu Feng.

Chu Feng waved his palm and slapped the flying sword away.

"You seem to have been poisoned!" Without looking at the man's face, Chu Feng said to Peng Wanrong.

"Your Excellency, be careful, he is ...... Tsukiki ......" Peng Wanrong's voice became weaker and weaker, but her breathing became more and more rapid.

Sou!

At this time, the man's flying sword slashed towards Chu Feng again.

Chu Feng pinched Peng Wanrong's wrist with one palm to check his pulse, and with the other hand, he exerted his "qi", blocking the opponent's attacks again and again with a wave.

"Boy, don't be too crazy!" the man roared, and the flying sword suddenly flashed brightly.

He's going to show his real skills!

"Take care of your senior sister, although she is poisoned, her life will not be in danger for the time being!" Chu Feng turned to look at the man who was holding back his big move, and said to Liu Yexiang, "Yexiang, don't interfere in the battle later!"

"Yes, Childe!" Liu Yexiang dodged and stepped aside.

"Boy, I'll see how you take my 'Golden Light Sword Technique'!" As the man shouted, his flying sword suddenly shone with golden light.