"Be careful. ”

As soon as Qimeng's voice fell, Xingfeng heard President Norton's voice, and then saw a crimson sword qi attacking him, Xingfeng wanted to hide in the side of the place, but found that he couldn't move at all, and immediately shouted.

"Swift Dragon Slash"

The spiritual power of Xingfeng's whole body poured out, without any reservations, all of it was blessed on the Divine Sword, and eighteen sword qi were cut out in one breath, and then merged together in an instant, facing the sword qi that came from the bloody attack.

"Boom!"

After the Swift Dragon Slash came into contact with the sword qi of the blood kill, there was a loud noise.

Xing Feng was stunned, he actually blocked the attack of the blood kill, when the two energies collided, he also felt that the sword qi released by the Dao blood kill was very strong, and after the two sword qi collided, it disappeared without a trace, and the ring was not damaged, which made Xing Feng unable to figure it out.

"Who is it?" Blood Kill didn't look at the torture wind, but looked around the square, the sword qi released by him was clear to him, it couldn't be blocked by a mid-level cultivator in the Condensation Realm, and he had just noticed a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, there must be someone around.

Seeing the bloody killing's expression, Xing Feng thought to himself, could it really be that someone was behind him to protect him, so who was he, and then said loudly: "I told you, there is someone behind me, but you don't believe it." ”

"Hmph, if there is really someone behind you, you let him out. ”

Blood Kill snorted coldly, holding a crimson long sword in his hand, and attacked Xingfeng at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and Xingfeng had a feeling that his life was not under his control for the first time.

After casting the Swift Dragon Slash in his body, there was no trace of spiritual power left, seeing that the attack of blood killing was coming, but he was helpless, thinking to himself, it seems that this time he is really going to die here, goodbye.

At this time, the aura around Jiu Lao's body began to become fierce, but suddenly he seemed to have discovered something, stopped the change in the aura around him, and looked at the direction where Xing Feng was with a trace of doubt on his face.

At this time, there was a handsome-looking young warrior standing in front of Xing Feng, holding the crimson long sword that attacked by the blood kill in his two fingers, no matter how hard the blood kill was, the long sword did not advance an inch.

"Who are you?" Luo Ying said as he looked at the young martial artist who was blocking the Xing Feng with cold eyes.

"I am what he said he would be, the person standing behind him. The handsome young warrior said with a smile on his face, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Xing Feng just thought that he was in a catastrophe, and suddenly a handsome young warrior appeared and made him stunned for a while, and after coming back to his senses, Xing Feng bowed his hand to the handsome young warrior and said, "Thank you seniors for saving your life." ”

"Senior, am I that old? Shouldn't you call me a handsome guy and then thank you?" the handsome young warrior joked with a smile, and then as soon as his two fingers were forced, the bloody red sword made a "ding" sound, and it broke in half and fell to the ground.

"Aunt Meng, do you know him?"

"I don't know. President Norton, he's from your Apothecary Guild?"

"It shouldn't be, although the old man has already transmitted the news to Elder Taishang about what happened on our side, the General Labor Union is too far away from here to come so quickly. ”

After the handsome young man cut off the bloody sword, Chen Xinlin, Qimeng, and President Norton began to talk.

The words of the handsome young warrior made Xing Feng speechless, this can block the attack of blood killing so lightly, isn't it what is a senior?

"Huh?" The handsome young warrior suddenly let out a cry of surprise, looked sideways at Jiu Lao, his expression changed a little, but soon returned to normal, and said lightly: "Jiu Lao, you are also there?"

After the handsome young warrior, Xing Feng was surprised, obviously he knew Jiu Lao, and this handsome young martial artist vaguely had some respect for Jiu Lao, a master of the psychic realm in his twenties actually showed respect for a powerless Jiu Lao, and now Xing Feng's brain was very chaotic, and he obviously felt that it was not enough.

"Haha, it turned out to be you kid, last time you stole my wine to drink, and I haven't bothered you, you dare to appear in front of the old man, and dare to pretend to be 13, is it itchy. The old man laughed.

"Ahem. ”

The handsome young man coughed and said with a little embarrassment: "Old wine, what about so many people? Save some face for me." ”

Then he looked at the two of them and said, "Let's go." ”

"Who the hell are you, who dare to destroy my Crimson Sword, and how dare you ignore our people in the Moon Tower. The face of the blood killer was very ugly, if his eyes could kill the handsome young man in front of him, he didn't know how many times he had killed him.

"Why? You've always wanted to know my name, but you've taken a fancy to me, sorry, I don't like men. The handsome young man looked at the bloody killing in horror.

"That handsome guy, I don't know who you are, why did you save me?" Xing Feng asked.

"Who said I was here to save you?" said the handsome young man.

When Xing Feng heard this, could it be that he guessed wrong, this handsome young man didn't come to save himself, so why did he just make a move, and he also knew the old wine, so he wouldn't have come to kill him.

Luo Ying and Blood Kill glanced at each other and nodded to each other, a slender sword appeared in Luo Ying's hand, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly soared, and the strong spiritual power was released, and he shouted.

"Ghost Slash"

A purple-black sword qi quickly attacked the handsome young man, which was one of Luo Ying's lore.

And at the same time, a sword with a faint chill also appeared in the blood killer's hand, the spiritual power of the whole body gushed out, the right foot bowed slightly, the sword was raised, and the spiritual power was blessed on the sword in his hand, the cold was even worse, and when it reached a critical point, a white sword qi slashed towards the torture wind.

Except for the handsome young man and the old wine, everyone else vomited blood in their mouths, which was caused by the majesty released by the blood killing and Luo Ying, and the low cultivation was killed on the spot, and Xing Feng stood behind the handsome young man to avoid this coercion, which shows the strength of his strength.

"They all said that they let you go, and they are very looking for trouble. The face of the handsome young man was no longer smiling, the momentum of his whole body became fierce, and a light blue long sword appeared in his hand, and when the long sword was held by the handsome young man, the surrounding space was shattered, as if a sword was swung at random, making everyone present feel that he was on the verge of death.

Xing Feng only knew the strength of this handsome young man now, at the beginning, the strength of the handsome young man Xing Feng didn't perceive it at all, but now he really perceives it, a strong person in the psychic realm in his twenties, where is this person.

The collision ratio of the three sword qi did not make a loud noise and destroy the surroundings as everyone imagined, but the collision was very light, like a breeze blowing, just making people feel a trace of coolness.