Lin Xiangxiang's face was pale, but the light taste on her body was a little poignant. The trace of blood on the corner of her mouth not only did not destroy her charm, but could stimulate a man's desire to conquer.

In the face of such a beautiful woman, no man can resist the restlessness in his heart.

But as a party, Lin Xiangxiang hated her face.

It's just that no matter how much she hates, in the face of this Murakita Jiro's attack, all she can do is try her best to dodge, hoping to use her body to avoid this devil's attack.

Just now he and Gao Feng entered the downstairs, and before they could press Feng Xiaohan, the master of Gao Feng, they were ambushed by three fellow disciples.

It was a planned conspiracy, and soon after they entered the large room in the living room downstairs, three men rushed out from behind them.

That's not the point, the point is that these people appear too abruptly. It's sudden and unexpected, and it's very confusing.

Even now, when she was about to be poisoned by demons, she hadn't figured out how those people appeared.

In fact, she had long expected an ambush, and before entering the small building, she also deliberately observed, and listened carefully to the movements inside the small building.

This is just a two-story building, her mid-level hearing, not to mention two floors, is three floors, as long as there is murderous aura on it, she can feel it.

In her perception, there was no movement on the small floor except for the intermittent breathing of a person. She didn't feel the murderous aura, but she felt a dead aura.

This dead breath was emitted from the person who was breathing intermittently. There was no need to ask, she knew that it was her uncle Feng Xiaohan as soon as she guessed.

When she felt the death of Feng Xiaohan, Gao Feng also felt it, and without consulting her, he flew in and pounced.

Although she blamed Gao Feng for his recklessness, she knew that her husband had been an orphan since he was a child, and Uncle Feng was not only a master to him, but also a father.

Knowing this, she didn't say much, and followed Gao Feng into the small building.

When they entered the downstairs living room, there was nothing unusual at first, and after observation, there was no one or any danger around.

But just as Gao Feng was about to step up the stairs, the door behind them suddenly closed, and a long sword suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs.

When she wanted to be reminded, beside her, two long swords suddenly appeared, and in the flickering light of the sword, they stabbed her throat, and the target of the second sword was her heart.

Such an attack is too vicious, and as soon as it appears, it locks on the target, and it looks like it has been planned for a long time.

Although she didn't see the danger, she was still vigilant in her heart, so at the same time as the two long swords appeared, the soft sword in her hand struck upward, and the long sword that stabbed her throat jumped upwards and flew diagonally.

As she opened the long sword, she twisted her body, and the soft sword that was slanted was withdrawn, and at the same time, she swept outward, and pulled out the long sword that was stabbed in the heart.

As she picked up the two swords, the peak on the stairs flipped back, dodging the stabbing sword to her throat.

It's just that before he could stand firmly, a person suddenly appeared on the stairs, and the long sword in his hand flickered, like a poisonous snake, stabbing him in the heart again.

"Dang!" Gao Feng rose to the top in a hurry, and while knocking away the long sword, his body took a few steps back.

"Liu Changhong, you even took refuge in Yue Buyun?" Gao Feng was furious, pushed his body back, but suddenly rushed forward.

Liu Changhong, who was opposite him, was silent, his body flashed to the side, his wrist suddenly shifted, and the long sword hung with the sound of the wind, and stabbed at his ribs.

"You've all broken through the ground level?" Not only was Gao Feng angry and shocked, but even Lin Xiangxiang also changed color at this moment.

Because the three people who appeared were all his fellow brothers, and among their brothers and sisters, they were all at the bottom.

Before she was poisoned, these people were still mid-level Yellow level cultivators. But in the past ten years or so, these people's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, spanning an entire great realm.

If it's just one person breaking through, it's normal, and maybe this person has some adventures.

But now is it a collective breakthrough? Moreover, the cultivation of these three people is still the same, and they are all the consummate cultivation at the early stage of the prefecture level.

She suddenly remembered that Su Zinan was also a low-level early stage cultivator, as well as Yun Zhongzi and Yuan Zhuzi, who were also the same cultivators.

It's weird, and it's too hard to figure out. Could it be that in the years since he left, what elixir has Huashan obtained that can make his cultivation advance by leaps and bounds?

"Xiu Xiu ......" She kept thinking, but the two middle-aged people on the opposite side kept their hands and feet, and the two long swords flew up and down, and the swords did not leave the vital points around her.

The same is true of Liu Changhong over there, a long sword is waved, and the peak is forced to retreat.

Relying on a small realm higher than the two of them, Lin Xiangxiang can still maintain suppression in the battle, but this suppression is only barely strong, and she can't defeat the enemy with one blow at all.

"Xiangxiang, let's go!" The more Gao Feng fought, the harder he became, and after finding that he couldn't get rid of Liu Changhong, he turned around and shouted.

Lin Xiangxiang didn't speak yet, but Liu Changhong sneered, and then with a flip of his wrist, the long sword suddenly slashed back. The sharp tip of the sword was on the peak leg of Hua Guo, and a big hole suddenly appeared.

Bright red blood erupted, but Gao Feng seemed to be crazy, and with a swing of his long sword, he actually stabbed Liu Changhong in the heart.

This move is not to kill the enemy, it is completely to fight for his life, because at the same time as he made the move, Liu Changhong's long sword was stabbing him in the throat.

"Peak!" Lin Xiangxiang's face turned pale with fright, her body shook, and she rushed towards the peak.

"Leave me alone, go and go find Brother Su!" Gao Feng turned around and shouted, but another wound appeared on his body.

"Die to die!" Lin Xiangxiang will leave, and while her mouth is coquettish, she flies and pounces on Liu Changhong.

Her blow was completely hateful, the long sword was fast and ruthless, and it was in front of Liu Changhong in the blink of an eye.

Under the pressure of the realm, Liu Changhong could only retreat, but he only took two steps, and the two people who originally attacked Lin Xiangxiang also pounced at the same time.

Three against two, and Gao Feng's two legs were injured, if it weren't for his fierce swordsmanship, his fighting style was also like fighting for his life, and he would have been killed a long time ago.

But even so, the two of them fought more and more, but fortunately, under her deliberate lure, the five of them got closer and closer to the door.

But just as they reached the door, on the second floor, the village Jiro flew out. The man's speed was so fast that he was in front of him almost in the blink of an eye, and with one blow, Gao Feng vomited blood.

If it weren't for Gao Feng's replacement, I'm afraid she would have been injured.

What she couldn't stand was not the murderous tricks of this widow, but the lustful gaze.

Under that kind of gaze, she felt uncomfortable, and the swordsmanship in her hand couldn't play three out of ten.

If it weren't for a loud bang behind her, if it weren't for the sudden shattering of the door, I'm afraid she would have fallen into the hands of this Jiro.

But what about jumping out? Will you be able to survive the attack of this widow?

"Huh!" Just when she was full of despair, a flash of light suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.

"Yaga!" With a foul mouth, Jiro Murashita hurriedly withdrew his hand, his toes on the ground a little, and his body fell out.

"Eight Nima is big!" Su Qiubai had already seen the wound on Gao Feng's leg, and also saw the despair on Lin Xiangxiang's face. Moreover, he also saw the lewd smile on the face of this Murakita Jiro, and also heard the phrase "flower girl".

It was because he had seen them all, and had heard the words that made him angry at the first hearing, that his eyes were red.

He never said that he was an angry young man, and even if he embarked on the path of cultivation, he never thought that he would destroy the Oriental Wa Kingdom.

But at this moment, when he saw Lin Xiangxiang's despair with his own eyes, and then heard the "flower girl" shouted by Jiro with his own ears, he suddenly remembered the plot in the movie in the book.

When he thought of a few decades ago, when such a small cabinet in front of him spoiled many Chinese women, his eyes began to turn red.

Decades ago without yourself, something like that, you can't stop yourself! But now, since I have encountered such a scumbag, I must not let it go.

Looking at Jiro Murakita who was retreating, his toes also stomped the floor.

"Boom!" A loud sound came, and the hard earth trembled a few times.

At the same time as this loud noise sounded, he seemed to step on a spring, his body slammed off the ground, and the Xuanyuan sword pointed forward and stabbed at Jiro's head.

"Yaga!" Jiro made another foul mouth, his body shook, and suddenly there was a knife in his hand.

Facing Su Qiubai's volley of stabbing sword, instead of retreating, he showed a sneering mockery.

He held the hilt of the knife with both hands, watched Su Qiubai fly over, and raised the sword suddenly, and at the same time roared in his mouth: "A knife flow!" ”

There was a roar, and the sword slashed forward.

As the sword slashed out, a white light suddenly appeared in front of the sword, and a whoosh flew towards Su Qiubai.

Although this white light did not gather into an illusory shadow, the appearance of this sword qi surprised Su Qiubai.

Of course, he was just surprised, and to say that he was afraid, he didn't exist at all.

"Huh!" As soon as he swung his body, he dodged the opponent's sword qi, and looked at the swiftly chopped sword, Xuanyuan's sword posture remained unchanged, and he met the sword.

"Choke!" A crisp sound sounded, and the Xuanyuan Sword was like encountering a piece of tofu, and directly cut off the sword.

After cutting off the sword, Xuanyuan Sword still went all the way forward, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Jiro.

"Yaga!" Jiro's face changed sharply, a curse came out of his mouth, his body suddenly burst, and there was suddenly a shield in front of him.

"Poof!" The sword of Regulus was stabbed into the shield.

Although the shield cracked in response, Ke Jiro took the opportunity to retreat and dodged the attack of the Xuanyuan Sword.

Su Qiubai missed the blow and couldn't help but look at the shield that fell to the ground in surprise.

The shield was not large, and when it fell to the ground, it was almost as shrunken as a hand.

"Magic weapon? Spiritual weapons? He suddenly thought of his Xuanyuan Sword, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

He really didn't expect that in this world, in addition to his Xuanyuan Sword and the Yanli Bow, there was such a magical thing?

Can it be big or small? And when it appeared just now, it didn't seem to be saved Jiro to take it out with his hands?

"Does this kid still have this thing on him?" Thinking of this, he looked at Jiro Murakita's gaze and immediately became hot.