"Boom......"

Like thousands of flying swords slashing together, the sound of the rippling blade of the sword is endless, although the aura is shining, but the power emitted in it is enough to make everyone present tremble, and the two who are the targets of the attack are suddenly an absolute breath of death is approaching, the whole person is completely stagnant in an instant, and he can't move a bit, and the power contained in the sword makes the two of them tremble at this time. Flash Dance.

I saw that the shields on the little white dragon and the burly scholar were shattered under just one blow, and then bursts of buzzing sounds, and countless invisible and delicate wounds suddenly appeared on their bodies, and suddenly a miserable cry sounded.

The maid Lian'er only swung out a sword, but the two Condensing Realm cultivators of the little white dragon were indeed as if they had been slashed by thousands of swords at this moment, and the fine wounds were all over the body, but strangely there was no trace of blood flowing out, and then with a hula, the bodies of the two of them directly turned into a pile of pieces and fell to the ground. 35xs

This scene made the monks who were still fighting the Fa also stunned, and then they all retreated back, and several of them even took this opportunity to directly go to the gap that had been opened.

After casting this sword, Lian'er's face suddenly changed blue and white, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the breath on her body weakened suddenly, and a thunderous sound attracted Lian'er's attention, she looked up and suddenly saw Lin Ruoli not far away from killing two people in a row, and his body had flashed into the dense forest.

The corners of Lian'er's mouth raised slightly.

Lin Ruoli cast the Nine Transformations of Thunder and just got out of the encirclement, and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she noticed that a powerful spiritual power fluctuation suddenly appeared behind her inexplicably, and then she felt her body sink, and a person appeared out of thin air and fell directly on her body.

Lin Ruoli was taken aback by this sudden situation, and in a panic, the night sky sword in his hand stabbed directly to the back, but he didn't want this weapon to be ranked seventh on the divine weapon spectrum, but he was directly clamped by the other party with two fingers, unable to move a bit, and then a somewhat familiar voice came to his ears.

"It's me, Lian'er, let's go!"

Then the man let go of the night sky sword he was holding, and Lin Ruoli heard the faint voice of the person behind him, although he was a little surprised, but he thought about it from time to time at this time, because the cultivators in the Qishan Mountain behind him had already chased after him.

Lin Ruoli didn't think about it so much anymore, and at the expense of the operation of spiritual power, the thunder and nine changes began to quickly flee to the depths of Qishan, and after more than ten thunders in succession, Lin Ruoli's figure gradually disappeared into the black dense forest of Qishan.

Those Qishan cultivators chased after them for a moment, but they saw that the other party's body method was so fast, only a dozen breaths of effort, and they had disappeared without a trace, these people stopped and looked at each other, but they didn't have the idea of chasing again, and the thieves of Poison Dragon Ridge saw the little white dragon die, and their hearts suddenly felt sad about the death of the rabbit and the fox, and there was no leisure to chase and kill the people who escaped.

And looking at the cultivators in the Huaxia Business Alliance now, except for Jiang Shan who escaped with an instantaneous talisman, they have all been wiped out, and only Yizhihua and Ouyang Xue, two Condensing Realm cultivators who are still fighting in the green mist, are left.

At this moment, an angry voice suddenly came from the green mist: "You fools, don't you hurry up and destroy those few who escaped for me, if you let one of them escape, none of you want to live!" ”

As soon as these Qishan cultivators heard Yizhihua's cruel words, their faces turned pale, and after glancing at each other, they remembered Yizhihua's usual vicious methods, and they all felt a chill on their backs, and they knew that Yizhihua was not joking at this time, so they immediately jumped up one after another and chased after each other to the depths of Qishan.