Chapter 107: Rescue

"You want to meddle in this?"

Wang Xie looked at Xue Ye with murderous intent.

"So what?"

Xue Ye's gaze was on the former, awe-inspiring.

"Hmph, what qualifications do you have to talk to me if you kid is just a fifth-fold cultivator of the Enlightenment Realm? The girl behind you still has some strength, but she is seriously injured and her combat strength should be less than half of that in her heyday, just by virtue of the two of you, at most she is just a mantis arm as a car!"

Wang Xie snorted coldly.

"Jianfeng, let's go, this is the grudge between our Qingluan Peak and the Netherworld Sect, and we don't need your interference!"

Nian Dan Snow Road.

"That's right, our Qingluan Peak is a decent person, and we don't need the help of a shady killer!"

Obese men are very disdainful of killers.

"Jianfeng, it's not uncommon for us to help, let's leave quickly!"

Qing Yu couldn't help but say.

Xue Ye was silent, then turned around and left with Qing Yu.

Nian Danxue watched the tall figure leave, his clothes fluttering, and he gradually drifted away, and her heart was inexplicably sentimental, did he really abandon me? Could it be that the killer was really so cold-blooded and had no feelings at all?

"Hmph, even though it's three against seven, you don't have much chance of winning!"

The king's evil way.

"How can you know without a fight?"

Nian Danxue made a move, and the blue light sword in her hand was like a blooming green lotus, with a diameter of more than twenty meters long, all of which were composed of extremely sharp sword qi, towards the king evil cover.

Blood Yang Sword Technique!

Wang Xie greeted it with a sword, and the blood light suddenly flourished, rising like a round of blood-stained sun, and it contained a terrifying killing aura.

The Qinglian sword momentum and the Blood Yang sword momentum collided, and a ripple of sword qi slammed into all directions, and the big trees within a hundred meters were all cut off.

The sword speed of the two was extremely fast, the sword qi was staggered, and the figures of the two almost turned into an invisible afterimage, flashing back and forth in the two sharp sword momentums, and the battle was forty or fifty moves.

Wan Bei and Ling Xue Ji also shot.

Ling Xue Ji and Huang Xiuying, who had the highest cultivation, were paired together, while Wan Bei fought fiercely against the other five.

Huang Xiuying's double rings turned into two clouds of purple glow, attacking Ling Xueji from any angle, and constantly colliding with the soft sword in the opponent's hand.

But the difference in strength between the two is still very large, Huang Xiuying's strength can only rank in the top twenty in Qingluan Peak, while Ling Xueji is one of the three geniuses of the inner gate of the Netherworld Sect, and belongs to the top existence of the younger generation of martial artists.

After only more than 20 moves, Huang Xiuying was pierced through the left shoulder by the opponent's soft sword, and held the ring with one arm to fight with the opponent.

Ling Xue Ji naturally wouldn't give the other party a chance, and every sword qi that swept out was as smart and tricky as a spirit snake, avoiding all the blocks of Huang Xiuying and stabbing at her body.

Huang Xiuying hit seven or eight swords in a row, and the blood had already dyed most of Miaoman's body red, and finally fell to the ground.

Wan Bei's shot is even more ruthless, his martial arts contain Buddhism and demons, he stands still like a mountain, like a big Buddha is unshakable, but the palm wind style contains viciousness and evil energy, once you seize the opportunity is a killing attack.

I saw that the five Qingluan Peak disciples surrounded Wan Bei in the center, and the weapons contained true qi to stab at him, but they were all blocked back by the golden bell-like shield around him.

Wan Bei saw the opportunity, and with a grasp of his five fingers, he crushed the saber in the fat man's hand, and the purple light palm print burst out continuously, lining up on the latter's chest.

The palm bulged out from behind the fat man, flew upside down, and remained motionless.

Heavenly Snake Sword Technique!

Ling Xue Ji rushed up, and a sword stabbed out, and the soft sword swayed, turning into hundreds of sword qi, like a group of snakes coming out of a hole, covering the other four Qingluan Peak disciples.

The four of them dodged backwards, but they were half a minute late, and two more were pierced by the Hundred Dao Sword Qi and died on the spot, and the other two were also injured one after another.

Wan Bei and Ling Xue Ji caught up and killed the two of them.

"Nian Danxue, your senior brothers and sisters are all dead, don't you want to be arrested?"

Wang Xie sneered, and the blood light sword technique attacked fiercely.

Watching the senior brothers and sisters fall one by one, Nian Danxue's heart really hurt again, and her spirit was in a trance, but she was caught by Wang Xie, and the blood light sword qi broke through the Qinglian sword qi, and it immediately swept away.

Nian Danxue's sword momentum dispersed most of it, and when she saw that she couldn't parry, she immediately retreated, and her sword momentum was restrained, forming a light shield.

Wang Xie seized the opportunity, naturally he would not let the other party breathe, and pressed away step by step, and the blood light and sword qi crisscrossed and slashed out.

Nian Danxue was a little on her tiptoes, her body was like a feather, and the sword momentum of the other party was just a little light, and she took advantage of the momentum to fly out of the distance and distance herself from Wang Xie.

If Xue Ye is there, at a glance, it can be seen that the body method used by Nian Danxue is his commonly used "Treading Snow Without a Trace".

"Don't let her run!"

Wan Bei and Ling Xue Ji immediately caught up, sealing the way Nian Danxue was going to escape, and the three top geniuses of the Netherworld Sect shot together, Nian Danxue used the agility of the "Treading Snow Without a Trace" body to deal with the other party, but the strength of these three people was not below him, and he soon fell into a desperate situation, and every move to dodge the attack of the three people was dangerous, as long as he was hit by a blow, he would be hit hard.

Wang Xie swept down with a sword, and the blood light sword qi was so strong that it collided with Nian Danxue's sword, and the latter fell backwards, almost vomiting blood.

"This sword will finish you off!"

Ling Xue Ji snorted coldly, stabbed out with a sword, and once again turned into hundreds of sword qi like silver snakes.

"It's really dead this time!"

Nian Danxue's first reaction, she was in mid-air, the old power had been exhausted and the new power had not been born, and the defensive light shield was also broken by Wang Xie's sword, and once these hundreds of silver snake sword qi fell, her whole person would be full of holes and die.

At the moment of life and death, Nian Danxue's mind swept over Xue Ye's figure, will this cold-blooded guy think of me in the future? I really want to know if I have any weight in the other party's mind.

Suddenly, a lot of green vines broke through the ground and turned into a green vine wall, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun.

The sword qi of the hundred silver snakes pierced the green vine, but it could not break through the opponent's tenacity at the first time, and the sword qi hit like a torrential rain, and it took a few seconds to break through the barrier of the green vine wall.

But these few seconds were enough for Nian Danxue to escape.

A flying leaf shot out in the air, just falling on the tip of Nian Danxue's toes, she was a little lighter, and she could once again perform the "Treading Snow Without a Trace" technique with just one lever of strength.

Nian Danxue exerted her strength in the void for the second time, and rose into the air again, narrowly avoiding the silver snake sword qi that stabbed over.

Countless flying leaves in the sky condensed, like countless sharp flying knives, raining all over the sky, stabbing at the three Wang Xie who were still pursuing.

"Be careful!"

Wan Bei stepped forward, the golden bell light cover was sheng, the bell was rippling, like a low chanting Buddha number, and the green leaf flying knives were all bounced out.

At this time, a pair of cold eyes were staring at the backs of the three Wang Xie.

Phoenix King Martial Soul Fire Dance!

Xue Ye held the sword in both hands and launched the strongest blow, and a vague fire phoenix rushed straight into the sky from behind him, turning into a swirling fire dance sword qi and slashing towards the three of them.

"Be careful, the killer is behind you!"

Feeling the fatal crisis, Wang Xie was the first to react, turned around to block, and the blood sword in his hand turned into a round of bloody sun.

Bang!

A huge hemispherical wave of light exploded through the forest, leaving it scorched black everywhere it went.

The ground under Wang Xie's feet collapsed, the crack spread ten meters, and the arm holding the sword was violently numb, and the sword almost fell off.

If you really get rid of it, it will be a great shame for Wang Xie.

"Let's go!"

Qing Yu took Nian Danxue's jade hand, and the two turned around and fled.

Xue Ye intercepted Wang Xie and the three of them with a sliding, and the fire ant formation unfolded, and countless fire ants spread their wings, turned into fireballs, and rushed towards Wang Xie and the three of them frantically.

After Xue Ye laid out the formation, he turned around and fled again.

Even if Xue Ye and the two help, they are still not the opponents of Wang Xie and the three, after all, Qing Yu is injured, and Xue Ye can block one of the three, but Wang Ye's strength is higher than everyone present, even if Xue Ye is against the winning rate, it is less than three layers, so the only choice is to escape.

The fire ant formation only blocked Wang Xie for a moment, and was soon split by a sword of blood light sword qi of more than twenty meters, and the three of them jumped out of the encirclement of the formation, swatting out the flames on their bodies in embarrassment, and looking at the gradually blurred backs of Xue Ye and the three of them viciously.

"Are we still chasing?"

Wan Bei asked.

"Since entering the rivers and lakes, I have never been so embarrassed, and I must kill three people today!"

Wang Xie bore the brunt of the attack and turned into a bloody afterimage.