In the quiet courtyard of the silent night, a fierce tearing took place quietly, and the strong smell of blood blew out with the wind, and then dispersed faintly, and no one noticed.

In the largest room in the courtyard, there was a terrible silence.

The two maids respectfully and carefully walked into the Seven Stars Array, knelt in the formation, and the two helped the shuang'er who fell to the ground to sit quietly in the formation.

At this time, the frost on Nan Weiguo's face had melted, and he walked to a bare wall, stretched out his foot and kicked the hidden mechanism in the corner.

I saw that the Seven Star Array standing on the dead Shuang'er and the two maids who were sitting backwards quickly and smoothly fell into the ground with the ground where the Seven Star Array was located.

The seven oil lamps emitted light, illuminating Shuang'er and the two maids in the Seven Star Array, and smoothly fell into the underground secret room.

Two massive boulders pushed on either side of the trio's heads, covering the cavern that had sunk and returning it to the ground.

Everything returned to the same as before, except for the seven-star array where the peerless girl and the two maids were located, which disappeared without a trace, in the other seven-star array, Ling Yiyi's ruddy mouth was black bloodshot, and she was lying quietly in the cold seven-star array unconsciously.

Nan Wei Guoshi turned his head in an instant, staring fiercely at Ling Yiyi, who had destroyed the spell casting, lying motionless, and his palm carried a powerful internal force, slapping Ling Yiyi's head like an arrow.

"You dare to let Shuang'er's soul disappear, and the old man will make you pay the price today!"

The white clothes fluttered like a shadow, seeing that the slender palm with a strong internal force was about to hit Ling Yiyi's beautiful little head, the soul had just returned to the body, and Ling Yiyi, who had not yet fully fused, was about to die again under the sharp palm of the Southern Wei National Division.

Suddenly, a black figure broke through the window, instantly flashed in front of Ling Yiyi's body, and took a powerful palm from the Southern Patriotic Division.

With a loud bang, the black figure was forced back several steps by Nan Weiguoshi's palm, and almost hit Ling Yiyi's body lying on the ground, holding a long sword on the ground, and steadied himself dangerously.

Nan Weiguo Shi was also shocked back several steps, the white figure shook, his toes tapped the ground, and one turned around and flew head-on, his hands carrying seven points of internal force, one palm aimed at the masked man in black, and the other palm aimed at Ling Yiyi, who was lying still like meat on a steaming board.

The masked man in black took a slap stiffly, spit out the blood in his mouth, glanced at Ling Yiyi behind him, and held a long sword in front of Ling Yiyi.

"Miss Ling is here!" As he spoke, he stabbed Nan Weiguoshi's arm with his backhand sword, and shouted loudly out of the window.

The cold voice did not have a trace of warmth, and the coldness spread to the courtyard where the fight was fought outside.

The bottomless eyes of the Southern Wei Guoshi flashed with a thick killing intent, and he took a step back and flashed the long sword of the black-clothed masked man, and his figure suddenly dodged and raised his palm to slap at Ling Yiyi.

At this time, the courtyard was a mess, with blood and corpses everywhere.

The guards in the courtyard held large swords and surrounded more than a dozen black-clad masked men who suddenly broke in, and tore each other with their swords.

Warm blood sprayed in the dim light with the wielding broadsword and long sword, and everything on the body of the enemy was stained with blood, and the branches and the ground were also bright red.

In the cold night, the cold wind blew, and in the courtyard with heavy shadows, the corpses of the guards lay all over the place, but none of the black-clothed masked people died, which shows that the black-clothed people are strong in martial arts.

The masked men in black heard the sound coming from inside the house, nodded to each other, and immediately all retreated to the broken windows, through which several men in black flew in.

"Protect the master!" The guards suffered heavy casualties, and when they saw a man in black breaking into the house, they immediately wanted to jump and follow into the room.

The other masked men in black forced these guards who wanted to break in to retreat, forming an encirclement with their backs to the windows, which was even more fierce and brave.

Their bloody swords cut through the guards' chests, the bloodthirsty cold light cut through the guards' necks, and there were also broken hands and feet.

In less than a cup of tea, several more corpses of the guards lay at their feet, blood flowing down the fatal wounds, and the thick bloody gas combined with the cold wind blew out of the Zhuangzi, and faded away until it was unsmellable.

Seeing that this was not the case, some of the guards turned and stepped on the corpse of the dead rough envoy, pushed open the door and rushed in with a big knife in hand.

Inside the house, Nan Wei Guoshi and the two men in black were inseparable.

The martial arts and internal strength of the two black-clothed men are very strong, but they are still much worse than the Nanwei National Division, and the two of them are enough to compete with the Southern Wei National Division, and they are narrowly defeated.

The three figures of two black and one white are constantly staggered, fists and feet are added to each other, and the swords are facing each other, with a strong internal force, and the strong wind drives everyone's clothes to fly.

Several other masked men in black who broke in mingled with the guards who broke in through the door.

One of the black-clothed men entered the room, fell directly in front of Ling Yiyi, bent down and picked up Ling Yiyi, who didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and jumped out of the broken window with ease. "Let's go!"

As soon as the man in black in the room saw that the man had succeeded, he immediately waved his long sword and retreated to the broken window.

Ling Yiyi, who could allow his apprentice to be harmed by not knowing where to move his soul, was easily rescued by the man in black, and slapped it with one palm, shaking back the two masked men in black who were fighting against him.

"Go there!"

The white shadow flashed, crossed the top of everyone's heads, and the big palm went straight to the back vest of the man in black who was holding Ling Yiyi and had broken the window.

Seeing this, several black-clothed people immediately raised their swords to block the attack of the Southern Weiguo Division, allowing the black-clothed people holding Ling Yiyi to get out smoothly.

The two black-clothed masked men with the highest martial arts, after being shocked back by the Southern Defender Division, also flew to intercept them at the first time, and several people worked together to force the Southern Defender Division to retreat.

The guards in the house immediately surrounded them, but the black-clad masked men all exited the house and went into the courtyard.

The situation in the courtyard has changed, and the hundreds of guards are no match for the black-clothed masked man at all, and in this short period of time, more than half of them have been resolved, and most of the rest have been injured of varying degrees of severity.

The black-clothed masked man holding Ling Yiyi gestured to the other black-clothed people as soon as he landed, and the other black-clothed men immediately protected the two of them and flew towards the outside of the courtyard.

"Don't let him run!"

Although the guards in the courtyard suffered heavy casualties, they did not forget their duties, and they had to chase after them with their wounds covered.

At this moment, several black-clothed masked men in the room broke out of the window, and one of them was rolling on one knee and kneeling, and the sword in his hand directly hit the guards who blocked the way, chasing the guards who flew up, and eliminated all those guards in mid-air.

Nan Weiguoshi, dressed in white, followed him and jumped out of the room, pouring a powerful internal force into the palm of his hand, and slapped at the last black-clothed masked man.

The man didn't notice for a moment, and was hit by a palm, and blood fell from the air.

The other black-clothed men who came back to their senses immediately swung their swords to meet the Southern Weiguo Division, and the other carried the injured black-clothed man behind his back and flew towards the pitch-black field outside Zhuangzi. (To be continued.) )