Li Qing saw several cold sword lights stabbing towards Mengzi, who didn't know what method to use, but actually stood on the shoulders of a swordsman, like an island in the sea, sinking and floating in the sword light, and it seemed that he would be submerged at any time.

Seeing that the fierce son was in danger, Li Qing threw the long sword in his hand forward suddenly, and the crimson long sword turned into a streamer and stabbed straight into the sword light. The sword light roared, the red lotus bloomed, and the red lotus flowers swirled and danced in the sword light, which was very beautiful, and the layers of petals rotated back and forth, like a small grinding plate. Those sword lights pierced into the red lotus, and then they seemed to fall into a quagmire, and no matter how difficult it was to move forward, the red lotus continued to wither, and the sword light continued to disappear.

The fierce son stood on the shoulder of a swordsman, holding a broken knife in his hand, the long swords of those enemies were too sharp, if it weren't for the man under him who was not afraid of death and sacrificed his life to protect each other, it would have been more than just a knife. Rao is like this, just a short fight, the figure under him is already covered in bruises, one arm has been cut off, and many places expose white bones, which can no longer be supported, and falls to the ground.

Seeing those hazy sword lights surging up, Mengzi tightly held the broken knife in his hand, even if he died, he would pull a few more. Mengzi stared at the front, and suddenly a crimson light came through the clouds and fog, and the red lotus bloomed in the hazy sword light, and those sword lights were blocked by the red lotus, and they suddenly stopped, and they stopped in front of them, and it was difficult to move forward for a while.

Li Qingcai threw out the long knife, and the huge Geng golden wings rolled to protect the white lotus behind him, and the whole person had already crashed into the sword light. When the surrounding enemies saw someone breaking in, they immediately gave up those red lotuses and killed Li Qing.

With the white lotus on his back, Li Qing's figure was not very flexible, and the pace under his feet changed, so that he could let go of the two swordsmen on the left and right, and a few points of starlight lit up in the faint mist, and suddenly he came to the front. Before he could think about it, the long knife in his hand connected the dots, and a few fireworks burst out in the mist, and the crisp sound of the exchange sounded, and those few points of starlight were hit by the long knife and swung towards the fog.

Li Qing's heart tightened, and he only struck a blow, and the fire blade condensed by his aura could not block the long sword in the enemy's hand, and as soon as it touched it, it was cut open from it, and it was not until it met the dagger in his hand that it was repulsed. If it was normal, Li Qing didn't care, but now he was still carrying a person on his back, how could he protect the white lotus with such a short dagger? Li Qing's mind was spinning, the long knife in his hand did not intersect with those sword lights, and the sword was just pointed in the void.

The sword light flickered, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and layers of ripples rippled in the void, and the sword lights around seemed to be pulled aside. The swordsmen around him acted as if they hadn't seen this, just desperately attacking, but no matter how they sacrificed their lives, the long sword in their hands was always a little worse. Li Qing shuttled in the sword light, and inserted his dagger not far away, only to get the dagger, he had two daggers to attack and defend, both offensive and defensive, the situation could be much better, step by step, Li Qing was getting closer and closer to the dagger.

The bright moon in the sky suddenly lit up, and the slightest moonlight sprinkled down, like silk threads shooting towards the swordsmen around, those swordsmen stagnated, and no longer as disorganized as before, several swordsmen surrounded Li Qing, and others still rushed towards the fierce son, and the red lotus in the void had gradually dissipated without aura support.

Li Qing saw that these swordsmen suddenly had a discipline, and his heart was anxious, he couldn't care about the dagger anymore, the huge Gengjin wings spread, and the whole person jumped into the air. When the seven or eight swordsmen around saw Li Qing jumping up, they actually threw out the long swords in their hands one after another, and these long swords were like arrows, whistling towards Li Qing.

The red lotus blossomed and flew towards the long sword, and those long swords were blocked by the red lotus and fixed in the air. Li Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, his wings flapped, and he was about to fly towards Mengzi, when the full moon in the sky suddenly became dazzling, and a silver-white light shot down like a practice.

Seeing that he was about to reach Mengzi's side, the surrounding void suddenly lit up, and a white lotus exclaimed from behind, Li Qing only felt a chill in his heart, and without thinking about it, his whole body had turned like a spinning top, and the huge Gengjin wings turned into a cyan long cone, stabbing at several swordsmen beside Mengzi like lightning.

The broken blade in Mengzi's hand was broken again, and without the blade, Mengzi could only rely on the body method taught by Xiaobo to dodge. But the enemy seemed to be much smarter, and no longer rushed up in one go, and divided into several directions, each of them danced their long swords impermeable, and slowly surrounded them. The space for the fierce son to move gradually became smaller, and his body gradually became sluggish. I was anxious in my heart, and suddenly saw a cyan long cone whistling in, and a swordsman in front of him was slowly approaching, and his dark face seemed to have a cruel smile, but it was blasted through by the long cone behind him, and the whole person exploded, and a touch of scarlet rose in the mist.

Seeing that their companions had lost their lives and were not going to be saved, the other swordsmen quickened their pace and rushed towards the fierce son.

The silver-white light was getting closer and closer, and a crimson light suddenly shot out from the cyan long cone, and as soon as that light appeared, it turned into a huge red lotus flower, spinning and swallowing the silver-white light into it.

"Bang-, bang-" The two swordsmen exploded one after another, Li Qing killed three people in a row, the long cone was castrated, and then turned into two huge wings, fanning to hold Li Qing in the air.

"Bang-bang-", there was a bowstring sound in the void, and several long arrows burning with flames shot the remaining few swordsmen like meteors, which were none other than Li Qing's phase rockets. Fierce Zi's pupils narrowed, and he clenched the knife in his hand, waiting for the first opportunity to go up and control another enemy.

The steamed bun just cut off a few swordsmen, and then he heard a scream behind him, the steamed bun didn't look at it, there was a little gray, the steamed bun was not worried about the back, and still strode towards the phoenix dragon scroll on the side, where there were still more than ten enemies.

More than a dozen swordsmen trapped in the middle of the tornado were attacking frantically, but since the round moon in the sky, these swordsmen suddenly stopped, and regardless of the dense green leaves embedded in their bodies, they were just stabbed at one point with one sword.

Lu Wanting's face became more and more pale, drops of sweat dripped down her cheeks, and the second girl in the air was holding the girl in her arms, seeing that the wind tornado had begun to weaken, and several pitch-black figures had already appeared, and she was extremely anxious.

"Wow—" A loud cry sounded, and the girl was so frightened that she was so frightened that she didn't cry until then. The crying was getting louder and louder, Er Ya had never seen that child cry so loudly, the surrounding fog was shaken by the cry, and it rolled up, and a cloud of fog gathered in one place, gradually covering the moonlight.

Without the moonlight, the mountains and forests became dark, and the swordsmen became divided again, like a plate of scattered sand. Lu Wanting breathed a sigh of relief, and the wind tornado gradually became stronger again.

The steamed bun strode over, and without greeting Lu Wanting, he crashed headlong into the wind tornado, and countless thunderbolts shone in the wind tornado.

Lu Wanting was gritting her teeth to resist, and suddenly saw the steamed bun rushing all the way, rumbling into it, and was so frightened that she hurriedly withdrew her hand, and the wind tornado gradually weakened and disappeared, revealing a tall figure, with long hair flying, thunder shining, and slowly pulling out a red long knife from a swordsman's body.

Mengzi stared at the three swordsmen in front of him, and tightened the knife in his hand, Brother Fang Cai Qing'er had already killed several enemies one after another, but he also saw the silver-white light, although it was still far away, Mengzi could still feel the killing intent to the bone.

Qiang-, Qiang-, Qiang-, the three flame arrows were scattered, but it was also said that the three swordsmen blocked it, although it was only a moment, Li Qing had already flown to the side of the fierce son and stood still.

The mist was rolling in the mountains and forests, the night wind was quiet, and those dark figures stood quietly around, and suddenly stopped together. Several teenagers slowly gathered together, each holding the blade in their hands, staring around, Er Ya was still holding the girl in the air, looking around nervously, the white lotus hugged Li Qing's neck tightly, she knew that even if she came down, she would not be able to help, but would distract her partners.

Time passed little by little, the mist gradually receded, the moon re-emerged, the mountains and forests were quiet, those dark figures disappeared without a trace along with the mist, and even the swordsmen who had just been killed by Li Qing and Mantou were gone, if it weren't for the fact that there were still some red blood stains on the ground, the tragic and dangerous battle seemed to have never happened.

A few teenagers stood like this for a moment, and there was no abnormality in the mountains and forests, Li Qing exhaled heavily, although these enemies did not have advanced cultivation and exquisite martial arts, but their bodies were tough and not afraid of death, and the long swords in their hands were extremely sharp, and the aura of several teenagers was like paper paste in front of them, even if the spirit sword in Lu Wanting's hand was still not good against these long swords. Today's battle is actually the most dangerous battle for Li Qing and several partners, if it weren't for the steamed bun's Lei Fa to restrain these enemies, I am afraid that someone will be injured under the sword of those enemies today.

After today's battle, it was like a basin of cold water in the head, the rising flames in the chest, the wind and spirit immediately went out, and then walked forward, several teenagers became silent, and even the second girl, who had always been chattering, just quietly followed behind the girl, and seemed to be ready to jump up at any time.

"Help—" A terrible cry suddenly sounded in the mountains and forests in the distance, and the voice sounded very anxious, as if it had torn its throat apart.

The voice sounded familiar, and several teenagers immediately stopped and carefully identified the direction.

Li Qing suddenly moved, and the huge Gengjin wings slowly unfolded, and with just one fan, the person had already jumped into the air.

At night, the mountains and forests are like silhouettes in the moonlight, towering together with the mountains, quiet and heavy, as if they have been like this since ancient times.

Silence, after that cry for help, there was silence in the mountains and forests, and the silence was breathless. Suddenly, several trees shot into the air like arrows, and then even the earth trembled, as if some terrifying beast was about to break through the ground.