86_86259On the other side, Mu Feng was facing the siege of more than ten black-clothed people as soon as he landed, and at this moment, Mu Feng was also calm and calm, holding the silver glittering short sword with both hands, ready to fight.

After killing a few black-clothed people in the forest before, he also doubled his confidence, and he knew in his heart that as long as the Sanqing Sword Style was used properly, they would have no way to take advantage of themselves for a while!

"Drink!!"

Without waiting for Mu Feng to make a move, a chilling cold suddenly came from above his head, and when he looked up, he saw two cold ice swords appearing in front of Qian Yi at this moment.

With a shout, two ice swords shot out in a volley, and a man in black who was sealing his hands saw that one of the ice swords flying towards him was also down, and hurriedly pulled out the short sword on his back.

"Bang"

A soft sound was followed by a scream, and it turned out that the ice sword was blocked by him with a short sword, and it exploded, turning into dozens of ice chips of different sizes that flew into his body, leaving dozens of wounds on his body, and the latter fell to the ground with a whimper.

Seeing that his companion died so tragically, the man in black who faced the other ice sword did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly flew into the air and took out the short sword in his hand, and then he leaned over and crawled on the ground.

"Bang"

There was another soft sound, and the ice sword and the short sword collided and burst into a cloud of ice chips, but this time the man in black had already taken precautions and did not cause him any harm.

"You think you'll be able to escape?"

However, before the man in black could get up from the ground in time, Mu Feng had already exhaled deeply, his body suddenly sprinted forward, and he came to him through the attacks of several men in black in a row with an unstoppable look, and the short sword in his hand was aimed at his back and stabbed mercilessly.

After stabbing the man in black with a sword, Mu Feng also immediately turned the sword back and displayed the Sanqing sword style vividly and exquisitely, and the two black-clothed men who were close to him hurriedly retreated backwards, this group of people not only had their own strength not to be underestimated, but the overall cooperation was also quite tight.

I saw that the two people who wanted to attack Mu Feng had just retreated, and taking advantage of this gap, several black-clothed people attacked in groups, and rushed towards Mu Feng one after another.

Relying on the Sanqing Sword Style's momentum like a tiger and fighting for his life, although it was difficult for Mu Feng to find an opportunity to assassinate under the attack of everyone, this group of people had nothing to do with him for a while.

Because as long as you enter Mu Feng's attack range, it is not easy to hurt Mu Feng just by trying to hurt Mu Feng, and if you are not careful, Mu Feng is gambling with her life.

Naturally, these cultivators were not willing to die here like this, so they had to be more cautious and restrained in their battles.

The other Qianyi also had to join hand-to-hand combat in the face of the surprise attacks of many black-clothed people, after all, it takes a certain amount of time to seal the mystical arts, and these well-trained black-clothed masked people naturally won't give him time to seal.

Compared with Qianyi and Mu Feng, who relied on the Sanqing Sword Style to fight with more than a dozen black-clothed people, Siyin stood quietly after killing several Zhao Chong's personal guards, and looked at Shishan, who was also just standing and not in a hurry to make a move, with a solemn expression.

Seeing that Mu Feng's strength had actually improved by leaps and bounds, it was difficult for even the group of cultivators he had organized at a very high cost to submit for a while, and Siyin was too close to him.

Surrounded by several generals, Zhao Chong also chose to temporarily avoid the edge, hiding behind a group of shield armor soldiers, eagerly looking through the gap towards the three people who were fighting.

"Look for a chance to go first"

Just as Si Yin was about to fight Shi Shan, he heard the sound of the blades intersecting in his ears from the beginning to the moment he was getting weaker and weaker, Si Yin knew that the Sanqing Sword Style was about one breath, Qian Yi and Mu Feng had been holding this breath for too long, and if they continued, they would only weaken, when they even turned their heads and shouted loudly at the two of them.

Mu Feng and Qian Yi glanced at each other in the air, and both nodded affirmatively at each other.

At this moment, the speed of the two of them is gradually slowing down, and the frequency and strength of swinging the sword are becoming more and more weak.

Mu Feng's face turned red, and after swinging the last sword with all his might, he forced the several black-clothed people who were close to him to retreat, and then exhaled heavily, from the calm and unstoppable at the beginning, to the current panting and weakness.

Mu Feng of the Sanqing Sword Style at this moment can only hit the first two styles, and after the two styles are finished, he has no strength to play the last style, but the key to the strength of the Sanqing Sword Style lies in its last style.

Mu Feng believed that if he could make the last move of the Sanqing Sword Style at this moment, the black-clothed men beside him would not say whether they could be fatal with one blow, but at least they could all suffer a little bit of flesh and skin.

Although I don't dare to say that I can defy the sky like Chu Zhen did before, if I can make the last move to return to the Great Dao, no matter how bad it is, I won't be besieged by more than a dozen people and become like a wolf like this.

"Kill Him Now"

As soon as Mu Feng ended, he became panting and puffing, and Qian Yi on the side was also uncomfortable, under the attack of several black-clothed people, the sword light and sword shadow looked particularly dazzling and eye-catching under the illumination of the moonlight, although Qian Yi practiced with Mu Feng.

Compared with Mu Feng, he still has the advantage of the soul qi of the life gate, but in terms of physical skills, he is much inferior to Mu Feng, because most of the time on Santai Mountain he is learning to control his own soul qi.

Mu Feng focused on improving his physical fitness, and after the two of them finished the first two moves of the Sanqing Sword Style together, they could see at a glance which one was stronger and which was weaker, and Mu Feng's moves were extremely fatal.

After holding on for so long under the attack of several black-clothed people, he was still unscathed, but Qianyi's body was covered with his own blood, and his robe was also marked out several times.

The several black-clothed men besieging him saw that he had finally stopped his sword dance, and when they rushed up, they were ready to kill Qian Yi first.

"Be careful"

Seeing the black-clothed man who had been besieging him before rushing towards Qianyi, Mu Feng gritted his teeth and rushed in the direction where Qianyi was after letting out a shout.

Because of Zhao Chong's order, these black-clothed people did not intend to kill Mu Feng directly, so when Mu Feng rushed into the battle circle, they also became restrained again, and Mu Feng and Qianyi were sweating profusely back to back.

Maybe it was because they were afraid of killing Mu Feng by mistake, and this group of black-clothed people also became quite restrained, which can be described as cautious, which actually bought time for Mu Feng and Qianyi.

On the other side, Siyin and Shishan also stopped the confrontation, and it was difficult to distinguish between high and low after sprinting back and forth with each other for several rounds.

"The Sanqing Sword Style is so skillful, they should be grateful to have you, right?"

When the two of them distanced themselves again, Shishan also glanced at the two people who were fighting not far behind Siyin, and said in a calm voice, as if she would never see any superfluous expressions on her, and she would always look so calm and calm.

"More than ten years of penance have not come easily, I advise you not to continue to be obsessed"

Siyin glanced at the battle situation in the diagonal rear with his peripheral vision, although Mu Feng and Qianyi had already lost the upper hand, they should be able to hold out for a while in a short time.

"I'm different from you, I don't have so many resources to use, you are destined to be extraordinary since birth, and if we don't rely on our own efforts, we can only be trampled under your feet forever, this is the only law of this world, isn't it?"

The corners of Shishan's mouth rose slightly, and there was a hint of sadness between her eyebrows.

"This is not a reason for you to kill innocents by any means, stop it"

Siyin shook his head lightly and let out a soft sigh.

"It's too late, Siyin maybe we'll be good friends. But I'm afraid it's impossible in this life! ”

A hint of sorrow and helplessness flashed in Shishan's eyes, but this desolate look was fleeting, replaced by an incomparably resolute gaze.

Shi Shan's body was activated again, and the light of the short sword containing a large amount of soul energy appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Siyin, aiming at Siyin's chest and stabbing it violently.

Siyin is not an idle person, in the eyes of others, this sharp blow is absolutely fatal, but in Siyin's opinion, there is still no danger.

At the last moment, a side turn made it dangerous, but it was completely avoided in his own grasp, and the moment the two Manli postures passed by, Siyin also made a counterattack, and the sword in his right hand was aimed at Shi Shan, and with a wave of his hand, a sword qi was knocked out.

Shishan's face was calm, aware of the danger of her sideways, and her body reacted instinctively, and her body quickly squatted down with the help of the previous sprint.

The azure sword qi emitted by Siyin almost swept along the tips of her hair, and when this sword qi passed over several heavily armored cavalrymen who were more than ten meters away from the two of them, these people didn't even have time to scream before they could scream and fell from their horses to the ground with a "poof" sound.

When a few strands of jet-black hair fell lightly to the ground, Shishan also frowned slightly and didn't wait for her to react, Siyin turned her palm at her side shoulder and hit it hard.

"A Cleansing of the Soul"

With a soft shout, the bright sword dance bloomed in front of Siyin's eyes, seeing this scene, Siyin was also taken aback, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, almost being cut off by Shishan's sword, and then several backflips in a row, and opened the distance from it again.

However, Shi Shan was unrelenting, relying on the seemingly chaotic but fierce sword style to keep moving closer to Siyin, the sword dance in the sky, one after another sharp sword qi was beaten out, and the flowers and trees within a few meters around were all cut off by Qi Brush.

Shi Shan's Sanqing Sword Style was integrated into her soul qi, and its power was by no means comparable to that of Mu Feng and Qianyi, and it had to make Siyin pay more attention to it.

However, Rao is Siyin is very careful, and in the face of such a crazy and ferocious sword style, he can only temporarily avoid the edge and keep retreating, while avoiding Shishan's more and more rapid sword, and on the other hand, he has to dodge the sword qi that comes out of the sword, which is also extremely challenging for Siyin