Li Bixuan stood with a sword, listening to her words, she didn't say much, she stepped down, raised her sword and flew straight away

When the woman saw it, she smiled slightly, and no longer avoided it, her foot kicked lightly, and her body flew up gently, and the red silk in her right hand slammed out, like Li Bixuan's sword entangled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Bixuan withdrew her sword momentum, stretched out her left hand, and grabbed the red silk, which was extremely fast, and immediately tore out a big hole in Li Bixuan's left hand.

This suddenness, even the woman was taken aback, and her brows furrowed. Although her red silk is a cloth, in her hands, it is a few points better than ordinary swords, she didn't expect Li Bixuan to dare to grab it with her hands when she came up.

Li Bixuan had a big hole in her hand at the moment, the blood couldn't stop flowing out, and the wound was painful, but she still clung to the red silk, and she didn't mean to let go at all, the blood stained the red silk, and she couldn't tell whether it was blood or the original red.

Li Bixuan's hand was in severe pain, but there was no change in her face, she pulled a handful of red silk tightly, stepped on her feet, and stabbed at the woman's flying sword with her strength.

The woman's face sank, and she threw out the red silk in her left hand, Li Bixuan's sword momentum did not change, and she stabbed straight down with her true qi. The red silk swirled towards her sword, Li Bixuan shouted, exerted all her strength, and pulled her left hand hard.

The woman didn't expect her to come suddenly, her body was pulled obliquely, and the red silk in her left hand also changed direction, and she didn't roll up Li Bixuan's sword, and flew over with the sword body.

Seeing this scene, the woman couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly withdrew the red silk in her left hand, leaned back, and swept back, but the red silk in her right hand was still tightly grasped by Li Bixuan, so she couldn't avoid it far.

Li Bixuan stabbed the air with a sword, her body fell to the ground, and she was about to stab again when she raised her sword, and when the woman saw this, she hurriedly waved her left hand, using silk as a whip, and hit Li Bixuan.

According to the woman's thoughts, Li Bixuan must let go of the red silk in her hand in order to avoid the whipping of the red silk, and then she will take the opportunity to withdraw the red silk to avoid being restrained by her. Who knew that Li Bixuan didn't mean to let go of the red silk at all, her body was in the air, and she raised her sword and stabbed it down.

Seeing this, the woman hurriedly increased the strength of her left hand, and Li Bixuan's hair was scattered with red silk, and bright red wounds were also drawn out of her body and face. But Li Bixuan didn't seem to notice it at all, and still used all her strength to stab at the woman.

This sword slashed through mountains and rocks, with firm determination and the belief that it would be killed, and nothing could stop it, and there was no way out.

The woman felt a little scared in the face of this sword, this is the first time she has felt like this when she came here today, although Li Bixuan's martial arts are not weak, but what really scares the woman is her killing intent, the kind of unstoppable killing intent that will reach the goal. Under this kind of killing intent, even if you burn yourself in flames, you have nothing to fear, let alone red silk?

The woman looked at Li Bixuan's eyes, her gaze was very firm, but there was no hatred, on the contrary, the woman saw in her eyes a kind of affectionate and forbearant tranquility, a kind of perseverance to live to death.

When the woman saw her face, she was also shocked, and hurriedly took a few steps back, but in the end she couldn't, she still loosened the red silk in her right hand, and at the last moment, she jumped up from the ground, avoided Li Bixuan's sword, and retreated to the back.

The woman landed and stood firmly, changed the red silk in her left hand to her right hand, the hasty color on her face flashed, she looked at Li Bixuan coldly, and said, "You are crazy!"

Li Bixuan held the red silk dropped by the woman in her left hand, glanced at it, smiled contemptuously, and said, "This broken belt is nothing more than Er'er." Saying that, he tore off with a sword, and the red silk left the woman's hand, although it was a little tougher than ordinary fabric, but after all, it couldn't be compared with a sword, and the sword in Li Bixuan's hand was not ordinary, so it didn't take much effort to tear it in half.

Li Bixuan wrapped the piece of red silk around the wound on her hand, threw the rest to the ground, and stepped on it at will.

When the woman saw that she was going to destroy her red silk, her eyes moved slightly, and she was about to say something to stop her, but she gritted her teeth and held back, and after reading it coldly, she didn't say much, but said coldly: "You are looking for death yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless, and let you die under this broken belt today." ”

After speaking, the woman rose into the air, her jade wrist shook, and the red silk swept towards Li Bixuan, obviously there was only one red silk, but it was like a net from heaven and earth, pressing towards her, Li Bixuan raised her sword and wanted to raise her sword to parry, but she couldn't find where the flaws were, she only felt overwhelming, and there was no exit.

Li Bixuan's heart was in a hurry, and she hurriedly retreated, the woman sneered, raised her wrist slightly, and the red silk rose from the ground, raising a lot of dust and sand, and flew towards Li Bixuan. The woman took a few steps in the air, and after landing, she quickly flew the red silk towards Li Bixuan, and under the cover of dust and sand, it hit Li Bixuan's chest.

This time the momentum is not light, Li Bixuan only felt a stuffiness in her chest, her mind was numb, she had already been lucky enough to be true, but she was still injured like this, otherwise she was afraid that she would be like Chen Zhong, who would be pierced through her chest by red silk and die.

Li Bixuan was struck, her true qi was broken, and the woman's red silk struck again, but I was afraid that it was in danger. Who knew that the woman was not in a hurry to kill her, and when she was bored, she swept her to the ground with a sweep of red silk, and then took a few steps forward and whipped her with red silk more than a dozen times, beating Li Bixuan's clothes were broken and covered with sand.

The woman's eyes were cold, and she was about to make a move, when she suddenly heard someone shouting, and the woman looked up to see that it was Liu Aiwen, who was about to be killed by Shen Ping.

It turned out that Liu Aiwen and Fang Xin faced Shen Ping, and the battle was originally stalemate. Just because Xiao Liu on the arrow tower saw that Shen Ping was one against two, and the three of them happened to be standing under the arrow tower again, so they released a few arrows, wanting to wish him a hand. Although Fang Xin and Liu Aiwen easily avoided it, they couldn't be bothered after all.

So, Fang Xin was distracted, took out a bow and arrow, and shot at the arrow tower, the person who wanted to take down the arrow tower, at this time, Liu Aiwen fought Shen Ping alone, and he fell behind, and was restrained by Shen Ping, Shen Ping hated her to the bone, and raised his knife to cut it.

When the woman on this side saw it, her face changed greatly, and she couldn't care about Li Bixuan, her body turned over, she took a few steps in the air, and the red silk shot out and missed the knife in Shen Ping's hand. Then he rolled down again, rolled up Liu Aiwen's waist, and rolled it to his side.

After Liu Aiwen was put down, her face turned pale, and she looked at Shen Ping, but the woman didn't say anything, only patted her shoulder to show comfort.

When Fang Xin heard the exclamation, he also hurriedly looked over, and before he could make a move, the woman quickly rescued the person, and then looked at the woman, only to see her glaring at herself fiercely, her eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Fang Xin looked at her eyes, and he could guess nine times out of ten, it was nothing more than blaming himself for not doing things well, even Shen Ping couldn't deal with it, procrastinating, and Liu Aiwen almost died.

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