The cold night is bleak, the arrows trap the demons, and the golden brilliance is constantly circling, endless, blocking all retreats.

In the arrow prison, three bows, the top bow attainments, with the formation, to punish the devil.

Outside the battle, Zhao Feixiao swept the formation, and the arrow blade locked his life, waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

Red practice, blood shines brightly, extremely fast figure, avoiding one arrow after another, and then, the sword blade broke through the air and slashed towards one of them.

"Whoosh"

In an instant, the arrow blade followed, and the black cloth rose again to avoid the arrow light.

The three of them echoed, and the offense and defense took turns, and the tacit understanding was seamless, which actually wiped out the threat of the swordsman's extreme speed to the greatest extent.

"The cooperation is good, but unfortunately, I am impatient"

The black cloth swung the sword, absorbing the evil power between the heaven and the earth, and suddenly, the rolling evil yuan gathered in the sword, and the monstrous and ferocious aura surging and opened, and a sword was cut out, breaking the skill with force.

Outside the battle, Zhao Feixiao saw this, the ancient bow was bent, the golden light rose, and he shot out of the sword with an arrow.

There was a violent earthquake, sand and dust rose everywhere, covering the eyes for a moment, the black clothes disappeared again, and the sword of rapid death instantly arrived in front of a person.

At the same time, two arrows swept in, piercing the black clothes at the same time, and were shocked to see that the black clothes were scattered, but they were only afterimages.

"Ugh"

A sword entered the body, blood splashed, and the black clothes that appeared in front of the other person at some point, a sword pierced the latter's chest, and then drew the sword and retreated.

The formation was broken, the crisis appeared, Zhao Feixiao's expression froze, his figure flashed, and he stepped into the formation, wanting to make up for the lack of the formation.

"There is one less person to sweep the formation, do you think this formation is still a threat?"

In the hands of the black cloth, the red practice condensed the evil element, the footsteps turned, the sword moved, the sword turned to the sky, and the sky was filled with blood and sand.

Zhao Feixiao flipped his palm to block the sword, and with a bang, the sand and dust dispersed, and the sword intent disappeared.

However, in the formation, the other two were not so lucky, the gap between the body and the foundation was difficult to block the sword intent with the former, but seeing that in the dust, the sword intent passed through the body, and the blood and water gushed out, sprinkled like rain.

There were two bangs, and the figure of the fallen dust, the blood stained the earth, and he never stood up again.

The instantaneous battle situation is shocking, the black clothes with the fierce sword in his hand, the evil qi is added, the cultivation of the body is no longer a weakness, and between the moves, the killing opportunity is fully revealed.

Knowing that the Great Elder would arrive soon, Zhao Feixiao was reluctant to fight hard, the golden bow was like the moon, and the golden arrow light sealed the opponent's way, focusing on defending and delaying time with all his might.

On the other hand, the black clothes, the fierce sword led to kill, the blood-colored brilliance bloomed in the dark night, the afterimage was like an illusion, and the attack was extremely fierce.

"Demonic, Bloodflame"

The phoenix fire turns into blood flames, the killing move appears in the world, the magic move of the reborn sword style, from the same source, the phoenix body is displayed, it is almost difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, and the power is amazing.

When the killing move came, Zhao Feixiao condensed his energy, bent his bow to the extreme, and three golden arrows staggered out, slamming towards the sword light that came at great speed.

"Ugh"

A terrifying collision sounded, and the arrows and sword light dissipated in response, however, the fierce sword aura was difficult to stop, and as the aftermath invaded Zhao Feixiao's body, it brought out a waterfall of piercing blood red.

In the dust, the black-clothed figure did not stop the sword momentum, passed through the flying sand at great speed, instantly arrived in front of the former, pierced the body with a sword, and then the sword blade swung out, throwing the person on the sword away.

With a bang, the figure smashed to the ground, and the dust and sand rose and dyed vermilion.

The four of them were defeated, and the black-clothed man walked to the arrow prison, and slashed with a sword, and the arrow prison shattered in response, turning into stars and dissipating between heaven and earth.

At this moment, in the distance, an old man with white beard and white clothes swept over quickly, and his powerful aura was infinitely close to the supreme realm of the world, and the oppressive power brought to people was almost on par with that of the Zhao family's sect master.

After three breaths, the first Taishang of the Zhao family, the head of the Taishang Pavilion, rushed to the battle.

"I've finally waited for you, Zhao Qingyang"

In the dark night, the black-clothed figure stood quietly, looked at the person in front of him, and said calmly.

Zhao Qingyang glanced at the four people who fell into the dust not far away, his expression sank, Zhao Feixiao and they were defeated so quickly, it was really beyond his expectations.

"What is your purpose," Zhao Qingyang said in a deep voice.

"Your life," the black-clothed figure said lightly.

"Stupid with you"

Zhao Qingyang's eyes were cold, his right hand was weakly grasped, a black sword blade appeared, and his cold aura was extremely similar to the Yin Moon Heavenly Bow.

The next moment, the sword moved, and the cold and cold air dispersed, and the thousands of feet of the earth instantly condensed frost, and the sword of the moon cold appeared for the first time.

The black-clothed figure's eyes were slightly condensed, his footsteps turned, avoiding the Yin Moon Sword Blade, and then his body turned back, and he practiced for his life.

"Knort"

The two swords merged, the brilliance was scattered, and the ice crystals on the swords condensed, which was actually to forcibly block the fierce qi in the Chilian Sword.

Seeing this, the black clothes turned around, shook the frozen double swords, and immediately withdrew a few zhang, the sword line was like a willow floating, touching it and leaving, and restraining the strange power in the Yin Moon Sword with extreme speed.

"Not bad"

Seeing the opponent's change of moves, Zhao Qingyang shook the person in front of him with a sword, and calmed his mind, the sword was in full bloom, and the boundless frozen air spread, and the extreme move was about to appear, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

"The wind and the clouds are red"

The extreme move is in the world, the moon is red, a sword passes through the gap, and a hundred miles of ice are frozen.

The black-clothed eyes sank, no longer hesitated, and with a grip of his left hand, the king of Hades appeared, and the two swords appeared in unison, with a shocking phoenix roar, and the huge phoenix shadow behind him manifested in the world.

A moment later, the black clothes moved, the left movement of Jiuyang burned Kyushu, and the right movement of the sword style opened the moon, and the two moves appeared together, staggering.

Extreme moves collided, there was a short silence, and even if the sky collapsed and the earth moved, the earth shook violently for hundreds of miles, and huge cracks appeared, spreading vertically and horizontally, with no end in sight.

"You're not a Red Demon, who are you?"

In the aftermath, Zhao Qingyang snorted in his mouth, took a few steps back, looked at the young man in black in front of him, showed a shocked face, and said in a deep voice.

"The Man Who Killed You"

Ning Chen's body moved again, the king of Hades opened the Huangquan Road, the nine yang rotated, and the Yang Gong method shook the sword of yin.

The sonorous and conjuring sword blades, the flowers blooming and falling in an instant, are the short life of the ice flower, yin and yang are restrained, and under the mutual counteracting, the sword competition is balanced again.

"Sword Style, Breaking Yue"

Fighting for his life in close quarters, he practiced a thousand times, and with a bang, he broke through the mountain.

Zhao Qingyang swung his sword to block the move, snorted, and took a few steps back.

The two swords with completely different ways of performing swords, but they are both pinnacle sword attainments, and the Zhao family is too high, and they are the first to fall into a crisis.

"At such a young age, you can do such a thing, you can't leave it, accept your life"

Seeing the opponent's shocking sword, Zhao Qingyang's expression became more and more solemn, the cold air on the yin moon sword pierced the sky, above the nine heavens, the dark clouds stirred, and a trace of moonlight shone through the huge whirlpool, reflecting on the sword, an amazing vision, a hundred miles of wind and clouds were crazy.

"Heaven is coming"

The power of the law appeared, Ning Chen's expression condensed, he stepped on his feet, plunged into the air, and the double sword condensed double moves, one sword rose in the east, one sword and nine yang burned the world, and the move of the combination of the sun turned into a round of divine yang that burned the sky and boiled the sea, and pressed down from the sky.

The two poles collided, as far as the eye could see, Vientiane disappeared, and the earth collapsed inch by inch, and fell several feet, and the endless wasteland became scorched earth.

"Book from Heaven"

Zhao Qingyang staggered, his eyes were full of shock, and after a while, a waterfall of blood red gushed out in his chest, and the evil qi entered his body, instantly destroying his meridians.

On the other side, the arms of the black cloth, blood and water flowed down, and after the extreme move, it was also difficult to support it.

"Ugh"

A mouthful of blood vomited, Zhao Qingyang held the sword in his hand on the ground, covering the blood that was constantly overflowing from his chest, first shocked, and then laughed wildly.

"Boy, don't you have the strength, it's a pity, my battle has just begun, life and death are reversed, and reincarnation is replaced"

In the midst of crazy laughter, Zhao Qing raised his heart, and a golden talisman bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and the talisman of substitution appeared in the world for the first time.

In the blink of an eye, the life and death alternated, the substitute talisman dissipated with a bang, and the next moment, Tai Shang moved, and a palm slapped out, and the black-clothed figure flew out with a bang, and blood stained the dust.

"I can't think of it, people are not as good as heaven, I accepted your life"

Zhao Qingyang stepped forward step by step, and with a palm seal of the heavenly spirit, he was about to end the former's life.

At this moment, a black sword light appeared, sonorously blocking the former's palm power, and immediately took the seriously injured Zhizhi and quickly walked away.

"Tears of burial flowers, butterflies in flowers, hateful!"

Seeing the two of them disappearing in the night, Zhao Qingyang's expression was extremely gloomy, he didn't expect the butterfly in the flower to appear at this time, and he fell short.

In the North Imperial City, in a remote small house, blue light flashed, and the butterfly in the flower appeared with a seriously injured fate, without saying a word, he stuffed a pill into his mouth, and immediately condensed the yuan to help him heal.

Half an hour later, Ning Chen opened his eyes, looked at the angry woman in front of him, smiled apologetically, and said, "Senior sister"

"Don't you want to die for the sake of a broken talisman, if I come a moment late, your little life will be gone," the butterfly in the flower scolded angrily.

"I'm sure Senior Sister will come in time," Ning Chen smiled tiredly and said.

The butterfly in the flower was angry, but he couldn't bear to blame any more, changed the topic, and asked, "How, take the death talisman, do you understand?"

"Yes"

Ning Chen nodded and said, "Time is very short, even if you are prepared, you only have a momentary chance, once you miss it, the substitution technique will be completed, and the substitute talisman will disappear with it."

"Do you need me to do anything?" said softly, after a moment's thought.

"No, the tassel is there, and the Zhao family still needs to be rescued, in addition, the vision in the tassel's soul is inseparable from Zhao Tengkong and Taishang Pavilion, and the balance of these two veins cannot be broken until the tassel is safe," Ning Chen responded.

"Do you know who did it?" asked the butterfly in the flower, with a flash of color in her eyes.

"Thirty percent may be Zhao Tengkong's self-directed and self-acting, sixty percent may be the conspiracy of the Taishang Pavilion, and as for the last one, there are other forces involved, but the possibility is very small," Ning Chen replied.

Zhao Liusu's physique is indeed extraordinary, but it is not worth letting a force make such a big move, as for the secrets hidden behind the special physique, the people who know it, counting him, should not be more than five.

The matter of dissenting knowledge is too secretive, and it is difficult to find out about other forces except the conspirators behind it.

In addition, the last time the assassin attacked at night, Zhao Youlan's two arrows were ostensibly to help, but judging from the situation of his fight with this woman, on that day, if Zhao Youlan shot with all his strength, it would be difficult for the two half-respecters to retreat.

Judging from all indications, this matter is just a game between the two veins of the Zhao family, and he is just a chess piece on Zhao Tengkong's chessboard.

The family is deep, the people are cold, and when the chess pieces are gone, the hearts of the people are cold and warm.