Lin Qingyao swung the scorched wood sword, and several sword rays slashed out from the scorched wood sword, forming an arc-shaped cyan fluctuation in the air.

The surrounding air was stirred up by Lin Qingyao.

The monk on the other side was not a vegetarian, and directly raised an indigo umbrella-shaped magic weapon from his hand, directly blocking the attack of Lin Qingyao's scorched wood sword.

Lin Qingyao's face turned cold, these people didn't seem to be straw bales.

But let Lin Qingyao back down like this? This is something that Lin Qingyao will never be able to do!

Lin Qingyao is still a very disciplined person, she sometimes runs away, but that is also when she has no possibility of victory, knowing the current affairs, but not blindly cowardly retreating.

If on the surface, she is still evenly matched, or even when she has the upper hand faintly, Lin Qingyao will not run away!

Cultivation is like licking blood on the tip of a knife, and if you retreat without a fight, I am afraid that it will not be long before Lin Qingyao's state of mind will have problems.

Lin Qingyao pinched the sword technique, this sword technique was still so strange to Lin Qingyao.

But with this sword trick, the scorched wood sword let out a long groan, and then a burst of green light shook out from above!

Lin Qingyao directly let go of the scorched wood sword.

The scorched wood sword rose high, and in the void, a huge sword shadow was projected, and then it slashed down abruptly!

The blue umbrella-shaped magic weapon was impacted by this huge force, and the aura on it rose up, but the aura was suppressed little by little by the power from the scorched wood sword!

It was at this time that the monk under the blue umbrella-shaped magic weapon looked at Lin Qingyao and spoke: "This fairy." ”

Lin Qingyao squinted her eyes and looked forward.

It was a middle-aged male cultivator, and the cultivation of Jindan was almost the same as her.

This monk is a national face, if Lin Qingyao was not attacked by this monk inexplicably, the first time he saw this monk, the impression should be good.

But right now, the trick has passed, let alone talking to Lin Qingyao, even if he directly admits defeat, I'm afraid that Lin Qingyao won't have a good face for this monk!

"Fairy, you're not the one who locked the fairy city, are you?" The national-faced monk asked as he resisted the pressure coming from Lin Qingyao's scorched wooden sword.

When the monk asked, Lin Qingyao was a little confused.

Didn't this monk come for her? Why do you still care that you are not the one who locks the Immortal City?

An Tong over there had already sneered and said, "Sister Lin, don't be fooled!" This monk must be stalling for time, what is the conspiracy of Bao Qi! ”

Lin Qingyao heard An Tong say this, and felt that it made sense, so she nodded.

The face of the country-faced monk over there turned dark, and then he said, "Fairy, if you don't lock the people in the immortal city, please leave quickly!" ”

The monk with the face of the national character did not expect that his luck would be so good today.

He got the order from above to attack this Lock Immortal City, and just after arriving at Lock Immortal City, he saw Lin Qingyao and others.

Among this group of people, there were two beautiful female cultivators, and of course the heart of the national character face was a little itchy, pondering, since they had bumped into each other, they would simply take it away together.

I never thought that I had just started to attack, and I found that Lin Qingyao and the others were difficult to gnaw.

Let's just say that the female cultivator in front of him doesn't seem to have a bit of a fierce aura on her body, but this shot is really ruthless!

Lin Qingyao understood what the national-faced monk meant at this moment, she turned sideways, looked at Xu Fei, and asked, "Xu Daoyou, these people are your enemies?" ”

The meaning in the words of the monk with the national character face is that he came to this lock immortal city, not to her.

When Xu Fei heard this, he couldn't calm down anymore, he first shook his head at Lin Qingyao, saying that he didn't know who these people were, and then raised his voice and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"You're the useless city lord who locked the Immortal City, right?" The national-faced monk glanced at Xu Fei with a cold face, with some disdain in his eyes.

Xu Fei is indeed a useless monk among the monks of the Jindan period.

However, being said in front of so many people like this, of course Xu Fei can't be angry at all, this clay man still has three points of backbone, not to mention, I don't know why, this Xu Fei just doesn't want to fall behind in front of Lin Qingyao and others.

Xu Fei stood up straight and said in a deep voice, "I am." ”

Xu Fei's hair has turned gray, giving Lin Qingyao the feeling that he is an old man in his last years, but now, this Xu Fei has stood up straight, but Lin Qingyao has a different feeling, this Xu Fei still has a bit of backbone.

Lin Qingyao couldn't help but appreciate it a little more in her heart.

"We don't mean anything else, we just see that your lock immortal city is good, and we want to come in and go around." The national-faced monk squinted his eyes and said.

When Xu Fei heard this, his face turned ugly!

The ghost only believes it, but it just comes in and walks around! That's clear, it's for this locked immortal city!

Xu Fei gritted his teeth and said, "Please leave quickly!" Otherwise, Hugh blames me for being unkind! ”

"Today, you have to let it go, and you have to let it go if you don't let it!" The monk with the face of the national character was ruthless.

Xu Fei was frightened by this country-faced monk, he looked at the people on the other side, and then at Lin Qingyao, if Lin Qingyao and the others could stay and help, it would be great, but if Lin Qingyao and the others were leaving.

Then he, this bare-bones commander, still has to give people a nest?

It's just that this lock immortal city, he really doesn't want to let it out.

Lin Qingyao looked at Xu Fei like this, then looked at the arrogant monks opposite, and said lightly: "Fellow Daoist, you seem to be too sure, you will definitely be able to take this lock immortal city, right?" ”

Saying that, Lin Qingyao looked at the scorched wood sword hanging in the air and said, "Have you asked me about the wishes of this scorched wood sword?" ”

Jiao Mu Jian probably didn't want to listen to Lin Qingyao call it Jiao Mu Jian, so he shook it as a resistance.

On the sword body, some sword intent was emitted, naturally, this sword intent was not aimed at Lin Qingyao, but all of them were vented towards the monk with the face of the country!

The monk with the national character face didn't expect that in the kung fu of speaking here, Lin Qingyao would even be a killer!

Lin Qingyao glanced at the scorched wood sword helplessly, she was just looking for this monk's bad luck and trying to help this Xu Fei, after all, she got the news about Xiaofeng from Xu Fei.

But right now, Lin Qingyao knows that even if she wants to leave now, she can't go.

The scorched wood sword already had the idea of killing the other party, and she had already done it, and she herself understood that this killer was not her own, but, from the outside, who would distinguish between the scorched wood sword and her? R1152