Qin Feng couldn't help slowing down his horse's speed, and when he looked up, he saw a person standing on the archway, his white robe sleeves fluttering in the cold wind, his face covered with a moon-white mask, revealing the part above his nose, and his two shining eyes looked very terrifying and weird in the moonlight. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But all the cold seemed to come from this person, and the air around him seemed to condense, cold to the bone.

The two horses under the crotch couldn't stand the cold dead air, neighed a few times, slowed down their steps, and didn't seem to dare to go any further.

The two horses finally came to the front of the archway twenty steps away.

Qin Feng didn't dare to be careless, and said, "Everyone be careful of the person above. ”

As soon as Sun Yueling raised his head, he saw that the man's hands were slowly raised from under him, with his palms facing down, as if he was like a long whale sucking the sea, trying to suck all the things around him into his palms.

They suddenly felt a sense of emptiness.

It was a confused emptiness, as if the air around it had been drained by the man's palms. And they also seemed to feel empty, as if they were floating in mid-air, and they were not focused.

Qin Feng gasped, this person's martial arts are so high, I am afraid that he is not under the main hall master, and he has not made a move, but he has made things within a dozen zhang around him seem to be connected to his spirit, whether it is air, flowers and plants, streets, insects and pigs, they must be controlled and affected by him.

I'm afraid this person's martial arts have reached the realm of transformation.

Sun Yueling and Wu Xiaode suddenly felt a burst of emptiness, as if they were lost in the top of the mountain and the wilderness, and they couldn't find a way out at all.

With a continuous sound of "snort", Qin Feng danced dozens of sword flowers in the air at that person one after another, in an attempt to resist the power of the nothingness that oppressed people's hearts and bodies.

The man suddenly clasped his palms together and whirled and rubbed.

Sun Yueling suddenly felt dizzy, as if there was a huge whirlpool pulling him around, he couldn't keep his body shape at all, "hiss", and the horses under his crotch couldn't help the pressure, and fell to the ground with a long roar.

The two of them fell to the ground, and after a while, they could barely stand up.

And Qin Feng and Wang Gonggong seemed to be in the very center of the whirlpool, and they couldn't move at all. And this whirlpool also seemed to be gradually shrinking, spinning towards Qin Feng and the others.

Qin Feng had a painful look on his face, and the long sword in his hand moved against the wind, the sword aura was strong, and the strength was like chains shooting out of the air one by one, as if he wanted to sweep away the whirlpool energy that was gradually closing.

And the horse he sat down on finally couldn't stand it anymore, and fell to the ground with a scream, twisting all over.

"Poof", Qin Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the prince seemed to be unable to stand it for a long time, and the clothes on his body had already been torn, and a mouthful of blood was also spurted.

Qin Feng suddenly shouted and said, "Take the prince and go!" ”

The long sword in his hand slashed down suddenly, like an artifact that split mountains and seas, splitting this whirlpool into turmoil, and then pushed it behind the prince with one palm, pushing him towards Sun Yueling and Wu Xiaode.

As for himself, he grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and jumped up from the ground with a "whoosh", like a meteor, and shot straight at the man on the archway.

The long sword is like a dragon, and the cold light is shining.

This sword condensed all his true strength, and he shot away as if he had become the long sword.

In an instant, Sun Yueling felt all the pressure suddenly disappear.

Even the whirlpool energy seemed to never exist, it was just an illusion on their part.

He took advantage of this moment of relaxation, hurriedly pulled the horses, and Wu Xiaode pushed the prince on the horse, Wu Xiaode sat in the front, the prince was in the middle, he sat at the back, the two of them held the princess, urging the horse to run towards the archway.

There was a "boom", and I only heard a thunder explosion on my head.

Horses have galloped under the torii.

And behind him, Qin Feng, who was covered in rags, his hair scarves scattered, and spurting blood wildly, was falling from the archway in their direction.

When Sun Yueling turned around, he also saw that the person on the archway suddenly flew down and slapped his palm towards him.

At this moment, a chill broke down his back.

But after seeing that Qin Feng touched the ground, he actually bounced up directly, and greeted the person's single palm, blocking this palm for Sun Yueling.

With a "bang", Qin Feng was hit in the palm of his chest, and he was beaten and fell diagonally backwards, like a kite with a broken string, spurting blood again.

The man stood still, and the cold light in his hand flashed, and he saw a bright light shot towards the three of them several feet away.

Sun Yueling shouted, "Be careful of the hidden weapon." Hurriedly dodged sideways.

"Puff puff" three times, this bright light actually penetrated the three of them at the same time, and disappeared into the darkness in front of them, it turned out to be a sharp blade of the long sword in Qin Feng's hand.

The three of them shook their bodies at the same time and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The horse had already driven into the bend of the street, Wu Xiaode shook the reins, the horse's head shifted to the right, and instantly turned into the bend.

Sun Yueling looked back for the last time, and saw Qin Feng kneeling in front of the man from a distance, his head drooping down, as if he couldn't survive.