The two of them went up to the dense forest, returned along the road, and passed a place, a lean back stood in the dark woodland, motionless, blocking the way.

Yan Lingyun, who was moving forward, stopped at the right time, and was undecided, the person in front of him was undoubtedly Ji Fang, but the situation was a little weird.

Ji Wushuang also recognized the owner of the back, and his eyebrows burned when he thought about it, and he still had the heart to make a mistake, so he stepped forward and said angrily: "Ji Daxia, run here and pretend to be deep with your aunt and grandmother, who are you scaring about." She kicked it out, trying to kick it away, but as soon as her legs and feet fell, Ji Yi cracked in all directions, and blood spilled all over her.

Ji Wushuang was stunned, and warm blood flowed down his cheeks.

Yan Lingyun's heart was shocked, and he picked up Ji Wushuang and ran away with her. The latter was confused, suddenly raised his pretty face covered with blood, and asked, "Is my kick too hard?"

Yan Lingyun's face was solemn, and he sighed when he heard this: "You know in your heart that Ji Fang was dismembered by the enemy by strange means!"

"Really?" Ji Wushuang muttered, and suddenly wowed, whimpering and crying.

Yan Lingyun knew that she was sad, and she didn't persuade her, so she ran all the way, always paying attention to the movements around her.

Approaching the station, the sound of fighting was heard, and it seemed that the fight was in full swing.

Ji Wushuang suddenly stopped crying, wiped a handful of tears and blood from his face, and said to Yan Lingyun, "Let me go."

Yan Lingyun stopped his body, and was about to put down Ji Wushuang, when an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart, and he took the latter and flashed away from the place with a "milk swallow turned over".

A cloud of sword light appeared out of thin air, rolled past the place where the two of them were standing, and then a burst of fire, sprinkled the sword rain in the sky, and continued to cover.

Yan Lingyun didn't dare to let Ji Wushuang dodge on his own, and continued to dodge with her. The sword light is like a maggot attached to the bone, like a shadow, and it is cold, and it is impossible to distinguish who is in charge.

Yan Lingyun stood up suddenly, protected Ji Wushuang behind him, danced with both hands, and swept his sleeves into the rain of swords.

The swordsman intersected, silently, and the two sides moved between square inches, which can be described as fast fighting, and more than a dozen times have been converted in an instant, but they have not been pleased.

Yan Lingyun entered the white blade empty-handed, even if he had the "Nine Turning Cloud Dragon" in his hand, he applied the "Mixed Circle without Leakage True Circle" to protect his body, and he did not dare to be careless, and if he was not careful, it would be a situation of bone destruction and flesh cutting. The opponent's sword is not straight and unbending, but a soft sword with twists and turns, and it is difficult to exert force when the hand is applied up, and he wants to grab it several times, but he can't borrow the force.

Suddenly, I heard a cold cry from the other party, and the sword rain in the sky converged at once, and then dissolved again, and the flexible sword body was driven by one arm, dancing into a sharp cone, like a snake array, and the sword head was raised high, and it was directly devoured.

Yan Lingyun knew it very well, his sleeves waved, front and back, and he drew circles one after another, suppressing the opponent's sword momentum and pointing to one side. At this time, he saw clearly that the other party was actually a cold girl, and a soft sword in her hand made it fascinating and difficult to entangle.

The girl's sword momentum was guided, and she didn't see how she behaved, the right hand holding the sword reversed, and handed it forward, and the sword momentum trapped by Yan Lingyun's sleeves exploded in reverse, cutting his sleeves to pieces, and his arms were also avoided, and a few blood streaks were rubbed out.

At this moment, Ji Wushuang walked out from behind him, one hand was like picking leaves and willows, and he took it to the back of the girl's neck, and the time was just right, just when the old force of the other party had just gone, and the new force had not yet been born.

The girl's sword move was old, but she failed to hurt Yan Lingyun, and was about to retreat to prevent him from counterattacking, when she saw Ji Wushuang attacking, she couldn't take it back, she didn't care about it, she bent down and leaned on her body, and at the same time, the right elbow holding the sword protruded, and smashed it into her chest, which was a lose-lose situation.

"Seal her elbow!"

Seeing this, Yan Lingyun shouted loudly and grabbed his body to bully him.

Ji Wushuang heard the reminder, thought of the injury on his chest, and understood that the other party's elbow might have a hidden weapon, and his arm slid down at the right time to take his elbow instead.

Originally, in her mind, as long as she held the girl's neck, with her locking skills, she was powerless to move on convenience, and she was not afraid of elbows, but the other party might have hidden weapons, but she had to guard against it.

Yan Lingyun also attacked at this time, and under the front and back attacks, the girl was not spared. In the shade of the tree above, a fierce wind suddenly fell, it was a sturdy young man, with the momentum of thunder, his fists protruded, and he slammed into Yan Lingyun in one fell swoop.

Yan Lingyun turned when he heard the sound, he didn't care about killing the girl, raised his palms, grabbed the two fists that were on the head, drew a circle under his feet, turned his body sideways, and exerted force sharply, and threw the opponent out of the air with a volley.

At this time, Ji Wushuang also grabbed the elbow of the sword-wielding girl, and under the numbness of half of the latter's body, he twisted violently, broke free from the clamps, rolled on the spot, and when he got up again, he was already full of sword light, and took the initiative to attack the former.

Ji Wushuang snorted coldly, stretched out his slender delicate body, swam around the sword light, saw the stitches, and took it from time to time.

Yan Lingyun glanced at it, and relaxed a little, the young man who was thrown away by him had his feet on the trunk of a tree, and with a turn, he pounced on him again, and his momentum became more and more aggressive.

Yan Lingyun was a little anxious in his heart, from the defensive forces of the enemy on the edge, he could imagine that the enemy's strength was huge, and the situation in the center of the fight was not optimistic!

Seeing that the opponent was attacking again, he suddenly burst out, jumped into the air, and took the initiative to pounce.

Seeing this, the young man crossed his arms to his chest, bent his legs, and slammed into the air with a sharp force.

Yan Lingyun was in mid-air, between twisting his muscles and bones, he made three turns strangely, let go of the momentum, and then swept with one leg, and his domineering energy exploded in the opponent's back, and the young man spat blood from his mouth and fell directly into the woodland.

Yan Lingyun was unyielding, and when he turned around, an air-breaking fist rushed out, let out an "angry roar", and followed away.

The young man turned around with a hideous face, his arms were barred, and he held his fist, his pupils contracted suddenly, and a huge force added to his body, and he fell backwards involuntarily, his feet plowing two deep scratches on the ground, and his back against a big tree before he stopped.

Yan Lingyun also landed at this time, and the whole person brought out a series of angry explosions, and instantly ran to the young man and grabbed his neck.

Suddenly, Ji Wushuang exclaimed, and the strength of Ling Li behind him immediately rushed in. Yan Lingyun didn't think about it, he lifted the young man's neck, and turned around to block it.

There was a rain of swords behind her, it turned out that the girl got rid of Ji Wushuang and rushed to the rescue, seeing Yan Lingyun taking someone to block the sword, throwing a mouse bogey, and the sword light converged.

Yan Lingyun was just about to make a move, his heart jumped suddenly, and he saw a sword tip like a spirit snake spitting apricot, piercing through the right chest of the young man in front of him, and directly probing into his heart, as fast as a streamer.

"Vicious woman!"

Yan Lingyun was shocked, and he couldn't imagine that the girl would do whatever it took to kill him, disregarding the lives of her companions. He didn't have time to think about it, he pushed the young man in his hand forward, slightly blocked the sword momentum, and used the method of shrinking bones, his chest was sunken by three inches, which was able to avoid the tip of the sword, and then he kicked angrily and kicked the two people in front of him out together, only to hear the girl let out a muffled snort and fell into the darkness of the jungle.

Yan Lingyun followed up, but saw the young man's body lying on the ground, and the girl was nowhere to be found.

Ji Wushuang came closer, holding his arm with one hand, with an indignant expression.

Yan Lingyun saw blood flowing from her fingers, and exclaimed, "Is it serious?"

Ji Wushuang shook his head and said, "She suddenly fought hard and broke a hole, which is not in the way."

Yan Lingyun tore off a strip of cloth from her body, bandaged her briefly, and the two continued to rush to the center of the fight, not going far, and stopped at the same time.

Just like Ji Fang, there was a figure standing quietly in front of him, just facing the two of them, making a puzzled expression.