Don't love the clothes on her body fluttering in the wind, and her hair is the same, with a different temperament, if she is seen by some women, she is afraid that she will scream in shock. However, there are no women here, and almost all of them are enemies who hate him, and his temperament naturally only makes those people feel disgusting and unhappy.

"Hack that little white face to death!!"

Some of the black-clothed people on the outlookers shouted very jealously, and then countless arrows, sword qi, and hidden weapons were all thrown at Beiqingtian, densely packed, and the momentum was a little loud.

"Hmm!"

Bei Qingtian frowned, and as the Yan Holy Sword swept, several sword winds rose, sweeping away all the arrows, sword qi, and hidden weapons that attacked, and then swept towards those onlookers unabated.

After the big man took a step back, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was full of anger, and his eyes glared at the big boss, which was full of blood, and he looked like he was about to devour people.

"You're damned!!"

The big man roared, and then swung the crested golden axe and attacked towards the other love sky, and the moves opened and closed, showing a bold atmosphere. Don't be calm and deal with it, the two of them have passed more than a dozen moves in a moment, and neither of them can help each other, maybe this is just a warm-up at the beginning, and the real battle will be further back.

The weapon touched, stirring the air flow and rolling, the aftermath of the exchange overflowed, the power was extraordinary, and some nearby trees were unfortunately damaged, and countless openings were cut, and some of them were slowly collapsing. For a moment, smoke and dust billowed from the place, filling the entire space, but these could not block the view of those present, who were already able to see things clearly in most situations.

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

The big man waved the crested golden axe, rotating in a circle, and the crested golden axe was constantly slashing towards Beiqingtian. The spinning big man was like a spinning top, turning extremely fast, so that a huge whirlwind appeared above the big man's head, and the whirlwind kept expanding, and it grew to an amazing extent in a few breaths, which was a super whirlwind that could hardly be seen in the mainland.

"Dingding, dingding!"

The blade of the crested golden axe kept hitting the Yan Shengjian of Beiqingtian, making a series of crisp sounds, which were exceptionally regular and crisp, and it became a different scenery in this fierce battlefield.

Under a series of blows, Bei Qingtian also felt a tingling in his arm, but he couldn't back down, and the enemy would follow him if he took a step back, which was uncomfortable. Immediately, Farewell Qingtian decided to change, agitated the star power, and the majestic cultivation was undoubtedly revealed, and an indescribable momentum swept out.

"Sword Glory Shines in the World!!"

After the Yan Holy Sword was injected with star power in the Farewell Love Heaven, it was magnificent, dazzling, and dazzling. There is an incomparably sharp intent permeating it, so that the space it touches is cut into tiny cracks. Bei Qingtian was about to attack with his sword, but the big man was the first to stop, and he took a few steps back in horror, and the crested golden axe in his hand at this time only had the handle of the axe and no part of the axe at the front end.

"That sword ......"

Dahan's gaze focused on the Yan Shengjian of Farewell Love, it was this sword, it was this sword, and it was this sword that destroyed his crested golden axe to the point that it was only the handle of the axe.

"What a sharp sword, if I get it, then ......"

A touch of greed rose in the big man's heart, and there was a naked look of desire in his eyes, which was a greedy look that wanted to take the Yansheng Sword for himself.

His eyes made Bei Qingtian really dislike, the Yan Holy Sword was all his things, and it was a good partner who had been with him for many years, how could it be coveted. Don't love the sky immediately coldly cast a peerless trick, to defeat the big man with one blow, or even kill him.

"The poignant cold sound, the sword is lifeless!"

The trick was cast, and Farewell Qingtian seemed to disappear in this world, and only the undispersed breath showed that Farewell Qingtian was indeed here just now. After blinking, Bei Qingtian appeared in front of people's eyes, but it was no longer in its original position, but a few steps behind the big man.

"You ......"

The big man glanced at himself, but he didn't notice anything abnormal, and he wanted to taunt Beiqingtian, but as soon as the words began, his head rose into the air, and there was a rain of blood. Don't love the sky and put away the sword and returned, without looking back to see what happened to the big man, his posture was dashing and boundless.

The death of the big man made the other men in black a little incredulous, and they opened their mouths in surprise, but because of the mask, no one could see it. After a long while, he came back to his senses, looked at Bei Qingtian with some fear, and his body couldn't help but retreat a little towards the depths of the dense forest.

"What about you?"

Bei Qingtian's indifferent eyes swept over the other black-clothed people, and the cold voice clearly came into their ears, which made them feel a little overwhelmed. Then they glanced at each other, and they both understood each other's thoughts, and after one of them threw an air bomb, the men in black were divided into birds and beasts, and each fled into the dense forest.

The black soul who was at war with Fei Wuxian was always aware of his surroundings, and if he encountered variables, he would immediately abandon those subordinates and flee, but now it was the other way around, it was he who was abandoned. This made him a little unacceptable, and he hated it in his heart, and his anger also climbed to a limit.

"Ahh

Furiously shouted, under the full firepower of the black soul, the majestic power swept in all directions, just like the ancient demon god descended on the earth. Fei Wuxian, who was close at hand, bore the brunt of the attack, and was approached by the power of the black soul, and immediately felt the pressure.

A little bit lower, Fei Wuxian flew a few feet like a flying immortal, settled gently, and looked at the black soul's eyes full of vigilance. The Autumn Frost Sword also seemed to feel something, trembling non-stop, as if warning Fei Wuxian how dangerous the enemy in front of him was.

"Looks like you have to be careful. ”

Sighing silently, the star power in Fei Wuxian's body was running at high speed, and the feeling of pressure dissipated all of a sudden.

"Die!"

The black soul let out a loud shout, and then pounced like a beast on the flying immortals, this pounce was as powerful as a tiger descending from a mountain. And this pounce is not only powerful, but also as fast as lightning, in the blink of an eye, the black soul has already broken through to Fei Wuxian's eyes, his hands are claws, and the strength on it lingers, attached to a very dangerous aura, this breath makes Fei Wuxian's heart palpitate.

Fei Wuxian immediately drew his sword to block, the black soul's eyes were the bloodthirsty light, regardless of Fei Wuxian's blocking, he still attacked straight, only to hear the sound of "bang, bang, bang" one after another, and the two sides had already exchanged dozens of blows in an instant. Each touch had a terrifying aftermath, and the battle was destroyed by the two of them, and the ground cracked into several deep and wide ravines, dotted with numerous potholes of various sizes.

"Boom!"

The last bang sounded loudly, drawing a short end to this battle. The wind dissipated, and the arrogance dissipated, revealing the posture of the two men in battle. Fei Wuxian still stood straight, but overall he was a lot embarrassed, his clothes were torn and there were several gaps, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

The situation of the black soul on the other side is not good, but he is full of momentum at this time, and his fighting spirit is boundless, which makes people involuntarily ignore the others. Even Fei Wuxian didn't pay attention, the black soul was already preparing to escape.

"The scattered rubbish gave me a chance, and I am so grateful that they led away the sword-wielding master, otherwise it would have been a terrible situation for me to be one-two. ”

"It seems that the situation on Kong Hao's side is not very good, if it continues to drag, maybe the reinforcements of Fei Wuxian and others will arrive, so it can't be delayed, and you have to leave as soon as possible. ”

......

Countless thoughts flashed through the black soul's mind one by one, and then he slapped his palm towards Fei Wuxian with concentrated force, and shouted at the same time in his mouth: "Don't delay with them, let's leave quickly." ”

After a palm, the black soul's body retreated rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it ran a distance of dozens of zhang, and suddenly disappeared in the dense forest. After hearing the words of the black soul, Kong Hao immediately made a false move, forced back the storm and flew away.

"The thief is gone!!"

The storm roared angrily, and the people chased after Kong Hao like cannonballs.

This sudden change surprised Fei Wuxian, he thought that these people would find a time to escape, but he didn't expect to be so fast, and even more decisive, without the slightest warning.

After reacting, Fei Wuxian immediately showed his body skills, and chased towards the black soul at full speed, it was rare to find the trace of the black soul, if the black soul escaped now, then it was impossible to say whether he could meet the black soul next time. For the sake of those cultivators who died tragically in Giant Xiang City, and for the sake of the morality in their hearts, Fei Wuxian would not let go of the black soul.

Farewell Love's Sky was also chasing the scattered black-clothed people, but they were so scattered that he could only pursue them nearby, so the three of them separated, each chasing their respective opponents.