The heirs of the Heavenly Pavilion fought with swords and rushed on the mountains, like walking on the ground, really like a fairy coming in the wind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Zhaoyun ran away quickly, he knew that he was not the opponent of this woman on his own, this was the descendant of the ancient martial arts giant sect, and he could come out on behalf of the sect, it was conceivable that whether it was martial arts, knowledge, strategy, scheming, etc., it was the best choice, he had no intention of fighting now, he just wanted to escape from Taihang Mountain quickly.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

Two figures raced between the mountains, and the night gradually approached, and the light began to dim.

"Boom!"

The heirs of the Heavenly Pavilion had already approached Luo Zhaoyun, jumped up, as if he could fly, and rushed over for a short time, similar to flying on grass.

Luo Zhaoyun heard the wind and knew that he had to turn around and fight.

Dangdang!

The heir of the Heavenly Pavilion swung his sword and pulled up the sword flower, constantly attacking Luo Zhaoyun's vital point, his moves were extremely powerful, and the speed of his attack was extremely fast.

Luo Zhaoyun blocked and retreated, wanting to escape, but he couldn't beat it, couldn't he still run?

However, the heir of the Heavenly Pavilion was like a dog skin plaster, sticking around him, so that Luo Zhaoyun did not dare to completely turn his back on the opponent, otherwise, it would be easy to be pierced in the back of the heart, so the speed of escape would also slow down.

The two of them moved while fighting, and under the bright night, above the mountains, a black and a white figure was constantly fighting.

The sword blades collided with each other, blocked, and made a piercing sound of Jin Ge, and the heirs of the Heavenly Pavilion exerted their sword qi, roaring vertically and horizontally, although Luo Zhaoyun blocked the sword body, but his clothes were cut by the sword qi, and a wound appeared, and he secretly screamed.

Luo Zhaoyun used all his skills, but he still felt that in terms of sword moves and skills, he was indeed weaker than the other party, and the other party was able to crack his offensive with ease, and one sword was sharper than the other, which made him tired of coping.

"No, if you go on like this, until the early hours of tomorrow morning, I will die of exhaustion!" Luo Zhaoyun was anxious in his heart, and he was fighting against the master, and his spirit was highly concentrated and released, so it was very physically consuming and internal breath and physical energy, this kind of high-intensity fighting, which lasted for a few hours, he was about to be exhausted, and his staying power was definitely not as good as that of a master of innate qi.

In the process of escaping, he was struggling to think of countermeasures, but there was no good way to get out.

"You can't leave, if you don't hand it over obediently, you will only have a dead end!" The tone of the heir of the Heavenly Pavilion turned cold, his swordsmanship was very clever, and he kept swinging his sword and slashing, and the sword curtain was full of cold air, turning around in mid-air, constantly intercepting Luo Zhaoyun's breakthrough line.

"Her skills are much beyond Shen Guang, and it is estimated that she is infinitely close to the grandmaster." Luo Zhaoyun complained in his heart, this opponent is not a woman, but his martial arts are really high.

"Phew!"

With a distraction, Luo Zhaoyun's left shoulder was cut through a hole, he staggered away, stood with his sword, and sighed in his heart, could it be that I really can't escape this catastrophe today?

The Warring States Silk Book in his arms, but the bearded guest and Shen Guang, tried their best, took it with blood, and handed it to him, once they lost it again, how could they be worthy of the two?

Luo Zhaoyun had already thought about it, and when he broke through to the innate qi level, he would copy this sword book and breathing formula, and then give one to each of the bearded guest and Shen Guang, and never swallow it alone, but if he lost it now, it would be too much of a bag, and the efforts of the bearded man and Shen Guang would be in vain.

"Take the silk book, unless you kill him, from my corpse!" Luo Zhaoyun was ruthless, holding the sword in both hands, he no longer wanted to escape, he was killed and reborn, it was really not good, he lost both, he didn't want her to be more ruthless than himself, after all, he himself was a general who had experienced a hundred battles and fought in the pile of bones, and his murderous aura was even heavier.

The heirs of the Heavenly Pavilion also felt the black-clothed man in front of him, and suddenly, his temperament changed greatly, his killing intent was strong, and he had the courage to become a benevolent if he didn't succeed.

"Hmph, the gap in strength can't be made up by blind confidence alone!" The heirs of the Heavenly Pavilion were fearless, and continued to fight with their swords, the white shadow fluttered, like a Lingbo fairy under the moon, stepping on the moonlight to rush to kill.

"Kill-" Luo Zhaoyun roared, brave and not afraid of death, and his moves were all defeats and losses, and the fighting style of ending up with the same end was completely free.

While! Dangdang!

This kind of brave slashing and horizontal slashing really suppressed the sword moves of the heirs of the Heavenly Pavilion, however, the latter seemed unwilling to lose both with him, but avoided his edge and entangled, and when his bloody and brave qi was unloaded, she could easily hit him hard.

I have to say that at any time, the heirs of the Heavenly Pavilion are so wise and calm, and their faces are not wavering.

Luo Zhaoyun attacked strongly, and also found this problem, that is, the other party began to avoid his offensive, and used softness to fight hard, to wear out his internal strength and physical strength.

After half a moment, his back is still sweating, this is because the skill is consumed too quickly, when sweating profusely, the combat power will drop sharply, the martial artist has limitations after all, the physical fitness has a limit, and the combat power is difficult to maintain all the time.

Just when he was secretly anxious, thinking that it would be difficult to escape this time, suddenly, a sword light appeared from a piece of grass.

"Phew!"

This sword light, cold to the bone, and the killing intent was intense, completely locking the heirs of the Heavenly Pavilion, just like an assassin who had been dodging for a long time, finding the opportunity, and suddenly wanting to kill with one blow.

The heirs of the Heavenly Pavilion were also stunned for a moment, not expecting that there were people around who could sneak attack her.

At this time, as soon as she made a sword move, she was fighting Luo Zhaoyun, and someone saw her flaw and attacked from the side.

Dangdang - stab!

Although the heirs of the Heavenly Pavilion returned their swords in time and dodged, they were still grazed by this sword blade and cut a gap.

The black-clothed figure appeared like a shock, attacked several swords in a row, forced back the heirs of the Heavenly Pavilion, and then grabbed Luo Zhaoyun's arm and said in a low voice: "Go!" ”

Luo Zhaoyun was stunned for a moment, and immediately knew who it was, he was overjoyed in his heart, and his left hand directly grabbed this person's plain hand, and then ran away frantically.

The heir of the Heavenly Pavilion was attacked and injured, his eyes were angry, and he continued to pursue from behind, refusing to let go of these two people.

"This way!"

The man in black grabbed Luo Zhaoyun, her ability to evade and ambush in the jungle was far better than Luo Zhaoyun, and even much stronger than the heirs of the Heavenly Pavilion.

Luo Zhaoyun's heart was hot, he didn't expect that Qingshuang, who had parted ways with him, would appear here and come to rescue him.

However, this is not the time to ask each other, there are still the descendants of the Heavenly Pavilion behind her who are chasing, and they must join forces to defeat or hit hard, otherwise, she will continue to chase and kill without a ghost, and she will not be good at resting.

"Why are you here?"

"Don't speak!" Qingshuang let out a low breath and dragged him into a dense mountain forest, then let go of his hand and went up to the treetops, hiding himself.

Luo Zhaoyun was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood that this was to continue the ambush, and he hurriedly hid behind a tree, waiting for the arrival of the woman in white.