Seeing Dongfang Siyu's strength, the black-faced man wanted to make him relax and slack off in words, but Dongfang Siyu didn't eat his set at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You're my three-year-old!"

"Hmph, I don't know how to lift, see how long you can last!"

Woohoo!

The three of them exerted their strength at the same time, a sword, a knife, and a punch, all of which hit the purple sword, Dongfang Siyu Sword couldn't help but stagnate, and the three of them quickly got out of the predicament.

The three of them must have been training together for a long time, cooperating tacitly, attacking one after another, endlessly.

Dongfang Siyu immediately fell into the wind, only the Misty Wave Phantom Body Technique protected himself, and in a critical situation, he used the Misty Wave Phantom Body Method to save himself, and he was barely able to deal with it.

However, the three immortal cultivators were attacking very fiercely, putting a lot of pressure on Dongfang Siyu.

The huge pressure made Dongfang Siyu a little breathless, and the longer the battle lasted, the more tired her body became, and even her movements slowed down.

There was a hint of joy in the eyes of the three inner disciples, and they shouted, "Haha, how is it, Dongfang Siyu!"

"I must not lose!" Dongfang Siyu cheered herself up in her heart, and she insisted desperately.

Scold!

With a small sound, the disciple who made the sword actually saw the opportunity and stabbed Dongfang Siyu with a sword.

Dongfang Siyu would let him succeed, his body turned slightly, and he avoided his sword by a fraction of a millimeter, but his clothes were pierced, revealing his fair and delicate skin.

"Hehe, immediately abandon the soft sword, admit defeat immediately, and let you serve for a while before you die!"

Dongfang Siyu, his cheeks were slightly red, and he was covered in fragrant sweat, and screamed: "Go die!" and began to attack wildly.

Vientiane Divine Light!

Sweep through the army!

This is to apply the body technique to the sword move, Dongfang Siyu used all the tricks, and only attacked the person in front.

Poof!

The person who was attacked by Dongfang Siyu was the strongest, he was shocked, and hurriedly retreated again and again, but his body was still poked out of a few blood holes by her domineering sword qi.

"You dare to hurt our eldest brother, you are doomed!" The other two were furious and launched an even more fierce attack on Dongfang Siyu.

At this critical moment, there was a rush of horses' hooves.

"Three big men, bullying a weak woman, I'm really not afraid of people's jokes!" It was none other than Xu Jingtian who was talking and returned!

As he spoke, he slammed his fist on the horse's back, and then floated off the horse, whipping the whip in his hand continuously, hitting the two horses behind him on the buttocks respectively. The horse was in pain, and spread its hooves and galloped forward.

"Get out of here!"

"Look for death!"

The three of them exclaimed continuously, and the horses that collided with them scattered the encirclement. The horses didn't care what their cultivation was, they just rushed forward, and if they didn't dodge, they had to hit the horse's hooves.

Puff! Puff!

The three of them stepped back angrily, and their hands did not stop attacking. The poor horses were struck, one of them had their front and fore limbs broken, and the other had their necks cut off in unison, and all of them fell to the ground with blood spurting.

"Good time!"

At this moment, the pressure on Dongfang Siyu's body suddenly lightened, and the sword in his hand was pulled, and the person followed the sword, locking on the black-faced man who was injured just now.

Just three against one, they can still stand on the upper hand, at this time one-on-one, the black-faced man is obviously not an opponent.

"Ahh He didn't want to be poked a few more holes by the Purple Sword.

"Haha, the immortal shows the way!" At this critical moment, a loud shout came from behind the black-faced man, and he immediately felt a threat to the back of his head.

It was Xu Jingtian, who came later, and the horsewhip in his hand was whipped towards the back of his head.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" the black-faced man was so angry that he didn't have time to turn back, and swept a pair of fleshy palms behind him.

In fact, with Xu Jingtian's current martial arts, even if he uses the Upper Lost Wave Phantom Body Method, it will not pose a threat to him, and he can only suffer a little bit of flesh and skin, after all, there are too many differences in the realm.

But the black-faced man was subject to Dongfang Siyu in front, and if he was not careful, he would die under the sword, and he couldn't tell what the attack strength was behind him, especially when he heard the "immortal guiding the way", he was so frightened that he hurriedly fought back.

With a bang, the black-faced man's palm was impartial, and he just swept the tip of the whip. The powerful spiritual power immediately transmitted to the horsewhip, and the straight horsewhip was like a snake being bitten by its tail, curling and swinging backwards.

Poof!

Xu Jingtian, who was holding the horsewhip tightly in his hand, stumbled, as if he had been seriously injured, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the horsewhip shook out. The gap between mortals and monks, the difference in strength between him and the black-faced man was not half a point, and he immediately suffered a big loss.

If it weren't for the beads on his wrist, he sensed the danger and absorbed most of the aura that invaded his body, it is estimated that he would have fallen to the ground and would not have been able to get up.

The black-faced man was about to be triumphant, when a golden light flashed in front of him, revealing the tip of a sword. Dongfang Siyu could not let him succeed, and when he was distracted and attacked behind, his figure suddenly approached, and a sword stabbed out, aiming right at the neck of the black-faced man.

It's that trick of the immortals who show the way!

The black-faced man's hands were still behind him, and his speed was still retreating, even if he saw the deadly sword sparkle flashing, he couldn't pull out.

"Die!" Dongfang Siyu let out a coquettish snort, his sword qi spat violently, and the purple sword immediately wrapped around the neck of the black-faced man, and a bright red mark erupted.

"Ahh

"You, you ......" The black-faced man stared at Dongfang Siyu closely, his eyes full of fear and endless resentment, but he couldn't speak. In the end, I saw that his head was tilted, his hands were hanging down, his eyes were wide open, and he was lifeless, only the blood in his neck was still flowing outward.

"Big brother!"

In the blink of an eye, the three of them went to one, and the remaining two called in unison, but they didn't have time to save each other.

"Up!" the two shouted, crossing the space of nearly two feet, striking with hatred, and swords together.

For a while, the aura sword qi and sword qi were raging.

Dongfang Siyu had just killed the black-faced man, and his aura was exhausted, and at this time, he knew that he was suffering from the enemy in his abdomen and back, but he was powerless to resist the hateful blow of the two.

"Miss!" Xu Jingtian saw that the situation was not good, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body, so he unfolded the Misty Phantom Body Technique and hit one of them hard.

"Get out of here!" At the critical moment, the man was so angry and anxious that he had to free up one hand, swung it at him, and slapped him firmly on the shoulder.

That person used his main spiritual power to deal with Dongfang Siyu, so it only took less than two percent of his strength to attack Xu Jingtian's palm.

"Huh!" He thought that he could kill Xu Jingtian with one palm, but who knew that he slapped it with one palm as if he was slapping on a stone, not only did the palm feel pain, but his body was also taken away by Xu Jingtian's momentum.

Xu Jingtian was shocked by his palm, and his body rose into the air, falling a few feet away, life and death uncertain.

"Xu Jingtian!" Dongfang Siyufang's heart trembled, but he didn't have time to save him, so he took this opportunity and threw the purple sword in his hand backwards.

She clearly knows that the lives of her and Xu Jingtian are all in her own hands, and success or failure is here!

Woohoo!

With a crisp blow, the purple sword lived up to its expectations, successfully hitting the opponent's sword, defusing their fierce attack.

Dongfang Siyu took advantage of the situation to twist his delicate body, and the purple sword in his hand was better than before, opening and closing left and right, desperately entangled with the opponent's sword and sword.

On the other hand, the two of them were able to have a slight upper hand just now, but now they have one less of the strongest strength, and the two of them were defeated by Dongfang Siyu and slowly fell behind.

Dongfang Siyu knew that the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to herself, since she had swept away the threat behind her, she had no scruples, the purple sword was used with all her might, and the sword qi spat outward, and she actually encircled the other two of them.

The two of them attacked left and right, but they could not get rid of it, but they were in danger again and again. It's also that after fighting for so long, their aura has also been consumed. If it weren't for Dongfang Siyu's tight attack, the Purple Microsoft Sword was staring at them like a life-seeking talisman, and they would still be able to take a few pills to replenish their aura.

"Ahh

"Are you okay?" Dongfang Siyu saw Xu Jingtian stand up again, and the hanging heart finally let go.

"Don't worry, eldest lady, I can't die yet!" Xu Jingtian gritted his teeth and said.

It's also strange to say, the other party's heavy blow just now is probably four or five hundred catties of strength, and if you were an ordinary person, you would have fallen to the ground a long time ago, and if you don't die, you will be seriously injured. But Xu Jingtian just felt that his bones were sore, and he was about to fall apart, especially his shoulders, which were almost numb and couldn't move, and other than that, he didn't feel anything wrong.