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"Boom".

A powerful force swept in, and a wave of qi spread everywhere, and countless children immediately flew to the ground.

The three major families took advantage of the situation to attack, killing everywhere, the three masters were radiant, everywhere they went, they were invincible, and for a while, although there were only thousands of people to deal with Ma Rulong, thousands of people, they also occupied an absolute advantage.

There was a woman in the crowd, wearing a white dress, stained with a few traces of blood, her face was cold and a few touches of crimson, a long sword in her hand whistling back and forth, an ordinary disciple was its opponent, there were countless casualties, and a drop of blood slid down the tip of the sword.

A Vientiane Sect disciple attacked head-on, and the two long swords immediately struck together.

"What a powerful little girl, this talent is not bad, it is better to be my maid, you can also worship my Vientiane Sect, he will break through and kill the Martial King one day, and it is not impossible for him to become a strong man of the Martial Arts."

This woman was Qin Xue, hearing this, her face became even colder, and a wave of anger burst out from the bottom of her heart, and a slight chill swept over.

The long sword in his hand condensed with a trace of frost, "You are also worthy of my service."

The blade of the sword deflected, and his body jumped, attacking the disciple of the Vientiane Sect like a cloud.

That person's cultivation was obviously above Qin Xue, and a flirtatious smile flashed on his face, "It's a pity that such a beautiful woman was killed, but it's still okay to have a play."

The body shook, the long sword let out a soft roar, and a red light lit up on the sword body, which seemed to be nothing extraordinary, and a powerful momentum quickly spread.

The body thrust forward, and the strong force instantly hit Qin Xue's sword body, and then attacked again.

Qin Xue could only blindly retreat and defend, there was no chance to attack at all, her complexion became more ruddy, and her white clothes became more and more conspicuous in the dark night.

The sword-wielding right hand began to tremble a little.

The disciples of the Vientiane Sect attacked all the way, without the slightest mercy, and kept forcing Qin Xue into the corner, with a malicious smile on his face.

The tip of the sword turned slightly, his body jumped, and he instantly picked up the hilt of Qin Xue's sword, and with just one sword, the long sword in Qin Xue's hand fell to the ground.

With a "boom", he put away his long sword, and his body jumped and fell in front of Qin Xue, less than half a foot away from him.

Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from Qin Xue's body, looking at her delicate and cold face, a man has a desire to conquer.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his slender right hand had already stretched out, touching Qin Xue's reddened and beautiful face.

"You're so beautiful, and you're so cold, no man dares to approach you."

Qin Xue's face became more and more ruddy, and he saw that the right hand of the Vientiane Sect was about to climb to his face.

Qin Xue was instantly furious, I am afraid that no one in this world can take him lightly.

The slender white hand slammed out.

"Smack".

A crisp voice rang out.

The face of the Vientiane Sect disciple instantly had five clear finger prints.

The muscles of his face shook slightly, and his eyes burned with a powerful rage, and his eyes glared violently, as if they were about to burst into flames.

Teeth rattle.

Qin Xue was so frightened that her body hurriedly stepped back a little, clinging to the cold wall.

"You look for death".

The face of the disciple of the Vientiane Sect instantly became hideous, how noble his status as a disciple of the Vientiane Sect was, and he had never been wronged in the slightest.

Today, he was slapped by Qin Xue, and the anger in his heart seemed to be able to melt the surrounding snow.

The long sword behind his back was taken out with a "swish".

took Qin Xueren's head and shouted loudly: "You want to find death."

The long sword in his hand slashed away.

Looking at the sharp, exuding a trace of killing aura, Qin Xue seemed to feel the long sword slashing above his slender neck.

Deep down, I felt the fear of death.

His eyes widened, frightened, afraid.

A few people in the crowd jumped out, wearing a black robe, with a delicate and yellow complexion, and a green dragon and white jade plate hanging from his waist, swaying back and forth.

A familiar figure appeared in Qin Xue's eyes.

There seemed to be a glimmer of hope in his heart, but he clearly knew that Chu Yang was still too far away even if he came, and he couldn't save her at all.

Looking at Chu Yang without blinking, the fear in his heart has decreased a lot, and at this moment, he just wants to remember this person forever until he dies.

Chu Yang stepped out with a single step, and his mind moved.

"Phew".

The Flying God Needle flew out in an instant, directly taking the head of the Vientiane Sect disciple.

I heard the sound of breaking through the air, and the air trembled.

The Vientiane Sect disciple's heart trembled, and his ears moved slightly.

There was a sudden look of horror in his eyes.

"Ahh

A scream rose into the sky.

A divine needle had already passed through his head, with a trace of blood, ending the life of the Vientiane Sect disciple, and more importantly, saving Qin Xue.

With a wave of his right hand, an extra long sword appeared in his hand, and it gently floated towards Qin Xue.

It was the "Green Frost Sword" that was taken away by Chu Yang before.

"Are you okay?", Chu Yang asked with concern.

"Hmm" Qin Xue just said a word of kindness lightly, but her heart was pounding and fluttering, her face was even more ruddy than before, and her heart was full of Chu Yang's appearance.

He bowed his head shyly.

Above the white-feathered bird, Ma Lingfeng's body shook, a touch of anger appeared on his face, and he said loudly: "Who is that, who dares to kill my junior brother."

"This person's name is Chu Yang, the talented person I told you in the letter, he has the protection of a strong man behind him, and he is the enemy who killed your third brother."

Ma Lingfeng's face was bruised, and the palms of his hands were clenched into fists, "The strong are protected, no matter how strong you are, can you be as strong as my Vientiane Sect, dare to kill my third brother, kill my Vientiane Sect, I want him to die."

There was a roar of "White Feather" in his mouth.

The big white bird, as if it knew the human will, let out a soft roar, and swooped up to the sky, rolling up bursts of powerful air currents.

The two sharp claws grabbed Chu Yang fiercely.

The huge body instantly collided with dozens of people, either dead or disabled.

Chu Yang rolled over, grabbed Qin Xue, took him into his arms, and rolled several times in a row before he dodged the impact of the big bird.

The two of them got closer, Qin Xue could clearly hear Chu Yang's powerful and rapid heartbeat, lowered his head and let Chu Yang hold him, his ears and neck became ruddy.

"What's wrong with you, why did you suddenly turn so red, like you're going to drip blood."

"No, it's okay", Qin Xue responded casually, lowered her head and walked to the side.

On top of the big bird, a person immediately jumped down, and after a closer look, it was somewhat similar to Ma Zitao, but Meiyu was much sharper than him, even the aura emanating from his body was several times stronger than Ma Zitao.

"You killed my third brother," Ma Lingfeng said in a fierce tone.

"Yes and what", Chu Yang said indifferently.

"You killed one of my junior disciples just now, and today I want you to return your life", Ma Lingfeng said with a hideous face.

"One life for one life, I killed two people, but I only have one life, how to exchange one life for one life."

Ma Lingfeng paused, "Then I'm going to make your life worse than death."