Chapter 7 Nine Rings

The heavy stone ball was pushed down the high slope and rolled towards the Ono Lan Gouichi, and the speed of the fall from the height combined with the weight of the stone ball itself shook the mountain in the dust.

As soon as Xu Zhilan and Yu Huo were separated by the stone ball, in an instant, those people in Ubang City divided into two groups and surrounded them.

Xu Zhilan lightly topped his thumb, the crisp sound of unsheathing was like the sound of a cheerful and smooth spring water in a mountain stream, and the snow-white sword body cut a beautiful arc in the air, and everyone saw a ball of brilliance blooming out.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Good sword!" ”

The dark green hilt of the sword is like a deep light flowing out of the stars, the sword body and the sun are integrated, like a touch of golden light on the snow-capped mountain, calm and soothing, like a cliff standing on the wall, the towering sword blade is even more shocking, about a third of the place is as deep as a cloud, and the sharpness that stops abruptly is like the judge's pen in the Lord of Yama, once it is hooked, he loses his life.

Xu Zhilan Yuanshandai's eyebrows were delicate and graceful, her slightly condensed face was like a hibiscus out of the water, graceful and clear, with coldness in her eyes, so she casually pulled a sword flower, and stabbed it out in an unexpected posture the next moment.

As soon as the Zhilan Sword came out, the predicament of being surrounded was immediately reversed, the momentum of the rainbow-like sword move changed the previous restraint and composure, the sword light of the Zhilan Sword wrapped in a glimmer of light flickered, extremely sharp, Xu Zhilan shuttled in front of these people like a ghost, every shot must be a killing move, the cold light is cold, and there is no mercy.

The bamboo forest was shaken by the murderous wind, the bamboo leaves all fell as if they had arrived early in autumn, Xu Zhilan flew up with a breeze, the bamboo leaves under his feet were swept up and danced in the air, and the heaven and earth were full of murderous intentions, Xu Zhilan held the sword in his hand, stabbed in the chest, and the sword qi attacked people, forcing a group of people to retreat dozens of steps.

Turning back to look at Yu Huoyi's side, similar to her, Xu Zhilan held the sword flat on his chest, the sword qi pierced the light wind and made a gentle whistling sound, Yu Huiyi turned to look at her, Xu Zhilan nodded lightly, and said a word silently.

Run.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, no matter how powerful Xu Zhilan and Yu Huo are, they can't compete with the crowd tactics of the opponent's wheel battle.

The two of them rushed towards the east, followed by the group of people who wanted money and did not want their lives, turned a canyon, the two looked at each other, and a gust of wind passed, leaving only their clothes fluttering.

"What about people? Where did it go? ”

Those people chased after each other all the way, but they lost it here, and watched the duck fly away.

"Rub!"

The fierce and powerful sword light cut through the air, and the two figures of white and black shuttling at high speed swept in front of those people, and before they could shout to their companions, they had been slashed down by the fierce sword momentum and strong spiritual power.

"Let's go, it's not appropriate to stay here for long." Yu Huiyi quickly cleaned up the traces of the fight on the ground.

The two of them walked straight from the outskirts of Ubang to a stream.

There was only the sound of insects and birds chirping, Xu Zhilan glanced around, saw that there was no movement, and walked quickly to the stream and took a few sips of water to drink.

Blood covered her hands, she couldn't tell whether it was her own or the enemy's, she lifted her sleeves, a long wound on her white arm, the red blood had dried up, Xu Zhilan carefully separated the flesh and clothes that were stuck together, washed it with water, and tore off a corner of the clothes to bandage the wound on the arm.

Xu Zhilan looked down and saw a few strips of blood lying across his face, and he was bending down to wash it, when a leaf fell from the tree and hit the water, making a few faint ripples.

Xu Zhilan noticed that something was wrong, stared at the ripples for a long time, and then washed his face, and turned to Yu Huo: "You can also wash it." ”

At the same time, the eyes casually glanced at the tree above.

Yu Hui's face was as usual, he couldn't see anything, and quietly walked to the stream and picked up a handful of water, his movements were very slow, but it was pleasing to the eye, Xu Zhilan held the sword on his chest and leaned against the soaphorn tree, and closed his eyes.

Bite.

The water droplets fell in a series of rains, like a torrential rain.

Yu Huoyi's figure that was still by the stream flashed into the air, and a punch struck at the dense leaf forest, the fist wind was strong and domineering, and everywhere he passed, all the leaves fell and the branches were broken.

A dark green shadow burst through the air, and if you didn't look closely, you would think it was just a broken branch.

Xu Zhilan blocked with a sword, that person did not avoid retreating, his strange and changeable body shape was like a slippery loach that did not leave his hands, he could entangle you but could not do anything about it.

"Hehehehehehe......"

The green figure let out a child-like laugh, and his innocent tone was full of murderous aura: "I didn't expect you to find me, it's a shame!" ”

Yu Hui glanced at him, and his gaze was fixed on the imprint of the three rings on his left chest: "It's really surprising that Huang Jiaotian can invite people from the Nine Rings." ”

Having said that, there was no surprise on his face, but more of a mockery.

Where the green figure was said by Yu Hui one by one, there was another weird laugh: "Huang Jiaotian, that old horseman, has a lot of good things in his hands." ”

The man's feet kept crossing, and he seemed to be very anxious, "Don't talk nonsense, since you have found out, let's fight head-on!" ”

The green figure flew out in a peculiar posture, his hands were clawed and wanted to grab Yu Huiyi's neck, Yu Huoyi crossed his arm, and the strong spiritual power rushed to his face, and the green figure swirled in the air, kicked his legs continuously, and there were two more things like pestles in his hands, and they smashed towards Xu Zhilan with jingling bells.

Xu Zhilan and Yu Hui's hearts sank at the same time, and the person in front of them was really tricky.

Xu Zhilan raised his hand and raised his sword to block, and the double pestle hit the Zhilan Sword with a sharp and poignant sound, like a mountain-like weight pressed the Zhilan Sword inward, and the hair flew backwards, and Xu Zhilan's whole person was knocked away by this extremely strong force.

The green figure pressed closer step by step, and the sharp laughter continued: "Hey, hey, hey, the little girl is so delicate, hurry up and grab it, it would be a pity if such a beautiful skin bag was damaged." ”

Xu Zhilan's back hit the trunk of the tree, and the tree shook several times with a "bang", and the blood couldn't be suppressed from her mouth, she gritted her teeth and pulled out the Zhilan sword with all her might.

Yu Huo Yi struck a punch from the back of the green figure, his heart was invisible, the fist intent was tangible, the air was condensed, and the speed of the falling leaves became slower at this moment, and among the leaves in the sky, Yu Huo's eyes fell on the blood stains on Xu Zhilan's chest, and the killing intent appeared in his eyes, and the cold intent suddenly appeared.

The green figure sighed, realizing that the situation in front of him was not as easy as he had imagined, and immediately freed up a hand to deal with Yu Huiyi.