Facing the roaring Jiang He, with his instinctive bloodthirsty killing intent, Zhang Kaifeng stepped on it again and again, and several figures conjured out at the same time, and the slow figure made the irritable Jiang He suddenly hesitate. But after hesitating for a moment, he saw several figures already rushing towards him with swords. Jiang He, whose bestiality was completely above reason, roared again, no longer hesitated, and a huge figure rushed out.

Poof!

Poof!

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Several broken voices sounded, and several figures were all shattered under Jiang He's claws, but they were all remnants, and the real body had not yet been found, and the furious Jiang He roared again and again.

"Brush!"

A sword light, blazing like the sun, appeared out of thin air, making people almost unable to open their eyes. The red-makeup woman squinted at her beautiful eyes, and she saw the figure, a figure shuttling in the light and shadow in the dazzling sword light, and then a sword slashed head-on.

The crisis landed on Jiang He's instinctive roar, and his arms crossed in front of him. The peerless holy demon sword slashed through the gangfeng, and the dazzling sword was like a rising flame, burning more and more, and finally only saw the sword fall.

"Boom!"

This blow was like thunder and rage, and the smoke and dust that rose into the sky covered the heaven and earth on this side.

"Wave!"

In the billowing smoke and dust, a huge figure flew out upside down, and it was Jiang He who was struck by Jiang He, only to see that his arms were flowing with blood, and his red eyes were staring at the people who rushed out below, and his low roar was like a mad beast, and one claw slammed out.

Zhang Kaifeng, who rushed up, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of turbid air, his complexion recovered suddenly, and with the help of strength, his body climbed higher, and a sword accurately pointed on Jiang He's arm, and climbed up again. Immediately, the sword was collected in front, and the concentrating on Tiyuan was ready to draw the sword again. This series of actions completely angered Jiang He, and he didn't retreat but caught up, his arms retracted, his muscles bulged rapidly, and he saw that his arms were beating with turquoise true qi, like the flame of life, and his arms full of true qi clicked, as if a bowstring that had been pulled to the full arc had reached the maximum limit, and he drank violently for a lifetime, Jiang He's fists were pushed forward, and the hot air swept over.

His arms were filled with flames, and the green flames formed by the green true qi dyed half of the clouds a stunning green, as if the heavenly canopy had been torn open.

The blazing fist rushed up, causing such a ferocious vision, Zhang Kaifeng was not afraid or forced, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, the nine swords had already handed out two swords, but he occupied a high place at this time, and the other party rushed up so unknowingly, so the remaining seven swords were given to Jiang He. His eyes suddenly became fierce, and he exhaled again, holding the sword with both hands, and the remaining seven swords were condensed into one sword, and the sword qi of the long sword in his hand instantly soared, and the snow-white sword qi rushed into the sky.

In an instant, the blade of the sword collided with the stiff fist, and the sonorous sound shook the four fields, and the sound waves collided all around, and everything encountered along the way was stirred and washed. One of the two figures was blasted into the air again, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, flew out upside down, and fell heavily into the distance, while the other person was like a waterfall sword after blocking the fierce sword, and then met the impact of the sword qi like a waterfall, like a stubborn stone blocking the torrent, but was only blasted down after holding on for a moment. At this moment, the stubborn stone that blocked the torrent of sword qi was washed down, and the sword qi was even more unscrupulous, and suddenly became even more terrifying, like a waterfall hanging upside down from the Nine Heavens Milky Way. The surging sword qi rubbed against Jiang He's body, and then drowned, the rest of the sword qi fell, and the ground was blasted open by the sword qi, and the rumbling sound was deafening.

The face of the old man who was still sitting in front of the carriage changed, and he disappeared into the carriage in an instant, standing in front of the woman with red makeup, his big sleeves bulging, and an incomparable true qi burst out, and the true qi turned into a large light shield, protecting him and the woman with red makeup inside, blocking the terrifying wave of qi.

After the furious sword qi disappeared, the people in the pit had returned to their original appearance, no longer so huge, but Jiang He had already lost his soul and could no longer recognize his appearance. No piece of skin on his body was intact, torn apart by the fierce sword qi, and blood did not stop.

The true qi on the gray-clothed old man dissipated, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the billowing smoke and dust were swept away, and when he saw the miserable appearance in the pit, he couldn't help but sigh: "What a sword aura is like a waterfall, and the frost is used to the sky." ”

"What's the matter, old man, my vision can't be wrong!" The woman in red makeup was unusual, her beautiful eyes were full of bright excitement.

"Old, old. The old man shook his head, there was a rare silence in his eyes, but he was a little lucky, his mind was complicated and inexplicable, and he looked at the young man in the distance: "Miss's vision is as good as ever, but the old slave's knowledge is too short." ”

The corners of the red-makeup woman's mouth rose slightly, and she let out a laugh like a silver bell, echoing on the uninhabited grassland, and then said, "Let's go and see." ”

Saying that, the red-makeup woman was on tiptoe, flew out for a few feet, and came to Zhang Kaifeng's side not far away and stopped to watch, did not go up to disturb, waiting for him to breathe.

The last bit of true yuan in his body was completely drained by this domineering sword, Zhang Kaifeng's face was extremely pale, his breath had languished to the extreme, and the meridians were hit hard. Now even the breath feels extremely stinging, these injuries were not very serious at first, but the fierce battles that have been going on for the past few days, no less than dozens of fierce battles of all sizes, add up to a lot, and now the spirit is relaxed, and there is no skill to suppress it, all of which broke out at this time.

"Want to help?" asked the woman in red makeup.

Opening his eyes and looking at the red-makeup woman in front of him, Zhang Kaifeng didn't speak immediately, if it wasn't for this woman secretly helping Jiang He and the others to be careless just now, he wouldn't be able to fight back and extract the true yuan. It's just that he can't fully trust the other party now, after all, the sky won't suddenly jump down the pie and hit his head, and the old man next to the woman with red makeup has unfathomable skills, so he can't let down his vigilance. The long sword stuck to the side was pulled up by him and placed in front.

"We have no other malice, we just draw our swords to help when we pass through here. The woman in red makeup said.

Seeing that the road was uneven and pulled out a knife to help, such a righteous and awe-inspiring made Zhang Kaifeng stunned for a moment, but in this river and lake, what kind of road is uneven and draw a knife to help, isn't this all?

Perhaps the contempt in Zhang Kaifeng's eyes was too obvious, the red-makeup woman coughed lightly in embarrassment, and the old man in gray said loudly: "The old man has been fighting fiercely for a long time, and now the injury has hurt his lungs, if he can't be treated immediately, I'm afraid it will affect the foundation of the son, if the son doesn't mind, he will go to the house to recuperate for a few days." ”

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Kaifeng saw that this unfathomable old man was actually the servant of the woman with red makeup, and his injuries were indeed not suitable to be dragged down. If you can't find a place to recuperate, if you let Yang Jiabao and the others find their current state is really dangerous, they nodded and agreed: "Then there is this girl Lao." ”

The sound of the carriage sounded again, and it slowly drove away from here in the rising sun.

(End of chapter)