The cold eyes of several black-clothed people were tightly stared, making him can't help but feel a chill on his body, knowing in his heart that the strength of these people is really not weak.

The injured man in black couldn't hold back any longer, and roared and swung his knife to attack, and the sharp blade approached. This man is vengeful, and his attack is becoming more and more violent, and a steel knife is swung like a torrential rain, just wanting to split the opponent in front of him to pieces. Seeing the opponent launch, he exhaled his breath slightly, and the sword flower in his hand danced, laying a solid barrier in front of him, so that the enemy had no flaws to find.

Ye Zitong saw that he was calm and calm, and he was not intimidated by the other party's momentum, so he couldn't help but praise secretly. This is really worthy of the person she admires, and he can still be so calm at the moment. At present, the enemy is outnumbered, and the only way to stabilize the opponent is to stabilize the opponent on the defensive, and then look for an opportunity to shoot after exploring the truth and reality.

The man in black was wounded, and after a fierce attack, he gradually became a little out of breath, and the other two men in black saw that the situation was not good, and finally swung their knives and prepared to join forces to clean them up.

Ye Zitong has already touched the weakness of the killer in front of her, and if she can delay it for a moment, she can find an opportunity to get rid of this opponent.

These black-clothed killers also couldn't figure out the depths, and they didn't dare to venture for a while, and the three of them formed horns with him, forming a cold field of confrontation. When the black-clothed leader over there saw the situation here, he immediately snorted angrily: "Those who stop me from purgatory, kill!" ”

Liao Guang, Luo Longyang and others, who were fighting with the man in black, heard this angry shout, and their bodies suddenly shook slightly, and their faces showed a trace of panic.

When the three killers heard the leader's order, they no longer hesitated, and at the same time they let out a low voice, and the sword light in their hands was great, forcing the whole into a cold light.

Suddenly the pressure increased, and the left and right sides of his body were shrouded in the cold air provoked by the blade, and he couldn't help but be horrified in his heart. I had no choice but to gather all my strength and perform the phoenix dance that I had just comprehended.

A scorching stream of fire poured out, and the headlight ascended into a large phoenix aura body, and the sharp claws of the flames collided with the sword light in the hands of the killers, making a 'whoosh' sound.

The black-clothed killer looked surprised, not waiting for them to think about it. The stream of fire and the intertwined sword light suddenly shattered, and the chaotic air flow swept out, pulling them straight up, whistling towards the maple trees on both sides.

With two 'bumps', the black-clothed killer slammed into the tree, and the huge impact made the tall and straight maple tree tremble. A lot of scattered branches and leaves fell.

Several black-clothed killers fell down from mid-air, their faces turned pale for a while, and the black-clothed men who fought first bore the brunt, and blood was already faintly spilling from the corners of their mouths.

"Xiu,. Cultivator ......"

The fight between the four was too shocking, even in the middle of the fight, everyone's attention couldn't help but be attracted, Liao Guang, Luo Longyang and others all secretly thought in their hearts, who was this young man, who could repel the other three black-clothed killers.

Just when everyone was surprised, a ghost-like figure quietly flashed behind him. Just as luck was taking care of the injury, I suddenly heard someone shouting 'be careful'. The mind is alert. But when he heard the wind in front of him, a black figure had rushed in, and a cold and piercing murderous aura invaded his mind.

At this time, the breath is uneven. In the face of such a sinister and fast sneak attack, he was powerless to dodge, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, closing his eyes and waiting for death.

"Huh-" A cold breath swept across his cheeks, and he felt a loud shout in front of him, and Dawson's cold and piercing murderous aura was gone.

Slowly opened his eyes, but saw Ye Zitong standing on his left side. Those bright and clear eyes were looking at him through the hood, and there was a faint complaint in them. It turned out that she saved me! 's heart warms. Xindao still takes care of me.

The attacker was none other than the black-clothed leader, who saw the young man defeat his men in succession. I can't hold it back anymore. This is not a deserted place, and it may not be long before someone passes by, and the task of the organization must be accomplished, and it must not be frustrated by his hands. So he attacked violently, trying to kill him in one fell swoop.

After the black-clothed leader was forced back by Ye Zitong, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Who is Your Excellency? It's better not to interfere in purgatory here. The black-clothed leader's eyes were full of anger, and he said to Ye Zitong and Sen Ran.

Ye Zitong gently withdrew the light blade in his hand, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, but he didn't say a word.

The black-clothed leader stared at Ye Zitong's extraordinary breath tightly, and was secretly surprised in his heart. I don't know who this woman is, her skills are really incredible, could it be that she is a cultivator? It's impossible, how could a cultivator come to such a place?

Just saved the young man's finger, and broke his own offensive lightly, seemingly casual, but in fact extremely sharp, and the speed was even faster.

He didn't even see it clearly. If she hadn't reacted fast enough, she would have had her hands under her fingers.

I thought that this task would not be difficult, but I didn't want to make a difference, but I was afraid that this errand would not be so easy to complete. Still, the organization's orders must not be violated, and the loser will only die. Thinking of this, the black-clothed leader's face suddenly became angry.

"Hinder me in Purgatory! Die! The black-clothed leader spat out a sentence without emotion, and waved his palm slightly. Seeing this, the murderous aura in the eyes of the rest of the black-clothed people burst out, and four or five figures jumped up, rushing towards Ye Zitong's direction.

Ye Zitong snorted secretly, and was about to make a move, when he suddenly heard the sound of wind in the air, and a green shadow had swept out from behind him. Without waiting for the killers to approach, a streamer flashed in the wind and gently sprinkled around.

The killers flying above suffocated, and the air in front of them seemed to have been broken by something, showing a few strange ripples.

"Duanmu Bing?" Duanmu Bing was the only one on the field who could have such skills, seeing that she made the shot, Ye Zitong was slightly regretful, but she also ended up relaxed. It seems that Duanmu Bing will never allow anyone to hurt her until she completes her promise.

"Hurry back!" One of them let out a frightened sound, and his body hurriedly shot backwards and back, and the rest of the people avoided it one after another, obviously Duanmu Bingshicai's light sword was a great deterrent to them.

Without waiting for the black-clothed killers to gain a firm foothold, the green shadow flashed in front of them, and Duanmu Bing was quietly approaching. The black-clothed killers were horrified when they saw this, and they all made moves to intercept them, only to hear a few snorts. Two men in black snorted back, a little blood between their wrists.

What a speed! The black-clothed leader's scalp was numb, and he didn't expect that in addition to the two people in front of him, there were more tricky characters appearing.

At this time, Duanmu Bing's clothes danced lightly, and his body turned into a faint blue shadow. Towards the rest of the men in black.

"Formation, stop her!" The black-clothed leader shouted, and the rest of the killers around him heard the sound and rushed towards the graceful and strange green shadow together.

"Ahh Several miserable snorts rang out, and several more men in black came back with wounds. The other men in black barely formed a formation at the cost of their companions' injuries, and they were able to surround Duanmu Bing in the middle.

Duanmu Bing's face was expressionless, and the thin blade in his hand was lightly pointed, and a fierce sword aura immediately spread, forcing the black-clothed people around him to take a step back.

"What a strong breath!" The black-clad leader looked around with a change of color. I found that except for a few black-clothed people who were fighting with the people in the Tianhe faction, I had no one to use.

"There must be no failure!" The black-clothed leader shot a glint in his eyes, and his momentum suddenly skyrocketed. Infected by him, the black-clothed killers around him let out a deep roar together, and the move to attack Duanmu Bing was unexpectedly swift.

Notice the change in the other person. A hint of discoloration flashed in Duanmu Bing's eyes, and the sword momentum in his hand was much faster.

Swish! When the last black-clothed killer was swept around Duanmu Bing's neck, the black-clothed leader finally roared, and his black qi lingered all over his body, rushing towards her.

Feeling some oppressive air currents in front of him, Duanmu Bing frowned slightly, and the sword in his hand flew away, blowing a wisp of light wind. He waved at the black-clad leader. Her sword seems to be plain, but it completely seals the black-clothed leader, and it is such a sword. Kill all the five men in black who surrounded her.

"Kill!" The black-clothed leader let out a low roar, and threw a heavy fist in his left hand, catching the fleeting sword shadow in an instant, and slamming it on the blade of the sword with a punch.

A turbulent air flow overflowed, and Duanmu Bing's sword blade froze, and was swept away by the heavy blow of that punch.

"Suffer death!" The black-clothed leader made a move. A fierce light burst out in his eyes, and his right fist burst out like thunder. Smashed in front of Duanmu Bing.

"It seems that I really can't underestimate you!" Duanmu Bing's rare expression was slightly condensed, and his five fingers like jade shoots were spread out. A slapped forward.

"Bang-" Several streams of black gas rolled outward, kicking up a cloud of dust and sand, and a black shadow flew out of the air flow and slammed into the tree.

But seeing that the dust and smoke dissipated, Duanmu Bing stood in the wind, with a proud sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The black-clothed leader's face was like white paper, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the person in front of him with difficulty: "You, who are you?" ”

Duanmu Bing looked at him quietly, but he didn't answer, and then the surviving black-clothed killers around him suddenly roared in unison and rushed towards Duanmu Bing frantically.

Seeing the momentum of these black-clothed people looking at death as if they were at home, Duanmu Bing raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised, but his subordinates showed no mercy. Between the beats of the streamer, it is an understatement to end the life of the black-clothed killer.

When Duanmu Bing killed all the black-clothed people, he found that the black-clothed leader who had been severely injured had disappeared, and it was obvious that these black-clothed people's almost suicidal behavior was undoubtedly to give the leader a chance to escape.

At this time, the rest of the people of the three Tianhe factions were already stunned, the woman in Tsing Yi in front of them was not only extremely beautiful, but her martial arts were even more terrifying, especially the ruthless indifference when killing people, which made them feel a deep chill.

Ye Zitong also frowned slightly, this Duan Mu Bing's martial arts are extremely high, and he regards human life like a mustard, and he is even more cold-blooded and ruthless than when he was young. In the future, if you enter the demon path, I am afraid that it will be another martial arts disaster.

"Sister, you're so amazing!" Just when people were extremely shocked, Lin Qi, who was originally standing behind her, ran up in three steps and two verticals, looking at Duanmu Bing with a look of adoration, her eyes full of little stars.

Duanmu Bing was a little surprised by the figure that suddenly approached, and a chill was forced on his body, which made Linqi feel agitated for no reason, and couldn't help but take two steps back. When he saw that some of the people who came were little girls, Duanmu Bing smiled faintly, and surprisingly did not cold his face, and the cold air faded away.

Duanmu Bing's long-lost smile was just like the iceberg snow lotus on the snowy Tianshan Mountain, which quietly bloomed when the snow face was about to dissolve, with a transcendent beauty, not only Linqi, but even Ye Zitong was a little excited.

"It seems that she is not as cold as she thought, well, she looks good." Ye Zitong put his heart at ease and praised secretly.

"My sister is so beautiful, her martial arts are good, I want to be half as powerful as you!" Lin Qi exclaimed with an intoxicated face, and the glint of admiration in her eyes was even brighter.

"Thank you three for your help, I can't thank you enough!" After all, it was the life-saving benefactor of his own people, Liao Guang, Luo Longyang and the others stayed for a long time, and finally came up to thank the three of them. (To be continued)