The sharp claws like eagle claws grabbed his right arm, and the pain that suddenly pierced his heart made this Qingxuanzong disciple feel painful, and the sword in his hand also fell to the ground and lost its luster, and he let out a terrible howl when he looked up to the sky, which made people's hearts beat and panic.

"Huh~" The sound of broken bones came into everyone's ears, and Nangong Qingkite ripped off his right arm alive, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly connected it to the wound of his lost right arm.

A cloud of black gas rose out of her wound, and in the blink of an eye, the snatched arm was attached to her body as if it were new, and it was visible to the naked eye that when this arm was attached to her, it quickly dried up and lost its blood color, and merged with her body.

"Oh my god, what the hell is going on?" Qian Yi gasped, came to Mu Feng's side, and asked cautiously in his ear.

Mu Feng smiled bitterly, unable to answer, the two people in front of him had already surpassed their previous cognition, they were burned like this and did not die but recovered so quickly, and the disciple of Qingxuanzong just now used all his sword to not be able to hurt him in the slightest, which is really a bit incredible.

The short sword infused with the cultivator's soul qi just now struck hard, even if it was a hard rock, it was reasonable to say that it could be split with a sword, but Nangong Qingyu's shriveled and deformed head was actually harder than a rock.

"None of those old guys are here at the moment, should we do something now?" Nangong Qingyi turned sideways and said coldly to Shishan.

"Hmph, I don't care what happens to you, I have to die today!" Zhuo Zichen scolded sharply.

As soon as the words fell, the purple sword in his hand came out of his hand, his left hand was silently pinching the trick with one hand in his robe, and his right hand was controlling the air sword to fly like two people in the air.

"That's right, you're all going to die today." Nangong Qingyuan glanced at Zhuo Zichen sarcastically and sneered.

Facing the qi sword controlled by Zhuo Zichen, Nangong Qingyuan did not rush to make a move, but Shi Shan stepped forward, and her once beautiful and moving face now became shriveled and bloodless, as if she had aged dozens of years in the short time from the time she entered the cave to the time she came out.

Shi Shan took a leap, and when the bright purple air sword roared in front of her, the seemingly rickety body was extremely sensitive, and her withered hand grabbed the oncoming air sword like an eagle's claw.

"Hmph" Just when everyone thought that Shi Shan would grab this brilliant qi sword like Nangong Qingyuan grabbed Xia Ruolan's ice sword before, Zhuo Zichen snorted coldly, and between the dancing fingertips, the qi sword that originally shot straight out actually climbed up in a right-angle volley in an amazing way.

Shi Shan grabbed an empty space and felt a little surprised, it was difficult for an extremely fast sword to change direction so suddenly, but Zhuo Zichen did it easily, you can imagine how skillful he is in controlling the soul qi.

The air sword almost flew through Shi Shan's fingertips, with a brilliant purple light straight into the sky, and when Shi Shan reacted, she instinctively looked up and looked up, and found that the air sword was already swooping down in an incredible way.

The dazzling purple light was like a divine light falling from the sky, and at the moment when Shi Shan and Nangong Qingyu were about to dodge, Yin Feng and Xia Ruolan were already blocking their retreat one after the other.

With Zhuo Zichen's order, many Qingxuanzong disciples let out a roar and rushed towards the two without hesitation, and in an instant, the roar of fighting resounded through the mountains and forests, which was exciting and bloody.

"Up!" Mu Feng's heart sank, and he picked up the ink-colored long sword and rushed forward, Qian Yi hesitated a little and still gritted his teeth and followed.

The two of them who were caught in a small area by everyone did not show any panic at all, and when the purple sword fell from the sky and shot straight down at the top of Shi Shan's head, Shi Shan raised her arm slightly unhurriedly, and rushed out directly between Xia Ruolan and a disciple of the Qingxuan Sect at a strange speed.

The moment the purple sword was about to touch the ground, Zhuo Zichen's eyes suddenly converged, and it was an incomparably sharp turn, the purple sword suddenly changed and plunged directly into Nangong Qingyu's chest, piercing her entire chest, and then flew forward for a distance, turned around and aimed at her back, and then interspersed it.

In just a few seconds, the purple light sword actually penetrated back and forth on Nangong Qing Kite's body four or five times, and each time it penetrated, the purple light would decrease sharply, and only after the purple qi sword became transparent and completely lost its luster, it turned into a green smoke and dissipated into nothingness.

In a scuffle, Nangong Qingyu's body was pierced with several fist-sized hollows, and the black intestines and internal organs that exuded bursts of rotting and foul smell flowed out along these hollows, and the whole body swayed and staggered, so disgusting that several Qingxuanzong disciples who were close to her couldn't help but bend over and gag.

Shishan was besieged by Mu Feng and the others, and her body was also covered with scars, but she never heard the two of them moaning in pain from beginning to end.

Using the Sanqing Sword Style, Qian Yi and Mu Feng cooperated perfectly, and with the assistance of Xia Ruolan and Yin Feng, Mu Feng took advantage of his lack of a long sword and stabbed it into the chest.

"It's over" When the sword in his hand pierced Shishan's body, Mu Feng was also relieved in his heart.

Although Shishan's speed is much faster than before, she is also invincible with two fists and four hands under the joint efforts of everyone, Mu Feng doesn't believe that she can still have any ability to resist at this moment.

However, the truth shocked Mu Feng, Shi Shan lowered her head and glanced at the long sword inserted in her body with blood-red eyes, and a strange and cruel smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"It's over? Mu Feng, why are you still so naïve? Before I went in, I advised you to leave as soon as possible, it seems that you are looking for your own death, so you can't blame me! ”

Shi Shan's eerie laughter was terrifying, and then her hands, which had already exposed her white bones, were suddenly shrouded in a cloud of black gas, and she grabbed Mu Feng without hesitating about the wounds on her body, like zombies, she didn't know the pain.

Mu Feng didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly drew his sword and retreated, Qian Yi and Yin Feng beside him hurriedly made a move, and used their swords to block Shishan's body with their swords, which gave Mu Feng enough time to avoid the edge temporarily.

", bloody?" When everyone saw that the wounds on the bodies of Nangong Qingyi and Shishan, who could be said to be certain to die, were entangled in a cloud of black qi, and after a while, they had fully recovered, and the originally high-spirited group of Qingxuanzong disciples retreated one after another, and they no longer had the same strength as before.

"If that's the case, I'm afraid I'll have to go to the incompetent them right now." Yin Feng and the others were also aware of the seriousness of the problem, and the Shishan and Nangong Qingkite in front of them were just like the bloody demons sent by the Blood Refining Hall to invade Qixia Peak before, and they couldn't be killed.