The sword pierced deeply into Li Dazhi's right shoulder, and because of the excessive force, it almost nailed the person to the tree. Leng Feishuang took a few steps back, like a child who had done something wrong, at a loss.

"Third brother...... I'm sorry...... But I, I really can't let you do that anymore. You...... And Master, you are all wrong, I will prove it to you, I have found a way to save people. Believe me, third brother, I can really save everyone......"

The thunder and lightning were so strong that she almost didn't dare to look at Li Dazhi's eyes and his half-blooded appearance. Li Dazhi struggled to raise his left hand, as if he wanted to say something to her, but was suppressed by the rumbling thunder, and he couldn't hear what it was.

Leng Feishuang finally couldn't hold on, covered her face, turned around and fled towards the woods, thunder and lightning, like whips falling from the sky, whipping her behind her, urging her to run quickly...... A little faster.

"Little one...... You...... What a fool you are. How can you leave the sword, if you let your father see it, you will know that you are really a traitor, and he will not let you go......" Li Dazhi struggled, grabbing the hilt of the sword with his left hand, this sword not only pierced deeply, but the qi attached to the sword flowed wantonly in his body, strangling his vitality little by little.

The man with extraordinary divine power is now extremely difficult to even complete the action of drawing a sword. "It turns out that unconsciously, the little seedling has grown into a big tree, and you have practiced so much martial arts. In a few years...... In a few years, maybe you'll be able to fight your father. But not yet, you're too far away to let Daddy find you! ”

With a loud roar, he finally drew his sword, and with the last of his strength, threw it far away. This throw, too, exhausted his remaining strength, and the man leaned against the tree motionless, and a moment later, a bolt of lightning struck the tree, turning the tree into a great torch.

In the firelight, in front of Li Dazhi's blurred eyes, there was another autumn afternoon, the little little man in the courtyard who was combed in a bun and was scared by the big dog and cried. It's not much older than that, but he insists on pretending to be a brother. Desperately trying to scare off the boy with the big dog.

Leng Feishuang didn't figure out his thoughts until he stabbed out that sword, whether he really wanted the third brother to die, or used this sword to stab his hatred and injustice. She just hopes that she will no longer let the master, senior brother, and the elders and masters in the sect ruin other people's lives by doing whatever they want. Although I can't turn back, I can at least let more people live according to their own ideas, and they don't have to risk their lives in order to build a world that exists in fantasy.

She remembered that summer day, the sudden flood, the shattered family, and the master who fell from the sky. Later, there was the White Lotus Holy Sect, practicing day and night, and the third brother's protection. Before he could achieve his martial arts, the eldest brother had already revealed his bad intentions towards himself. If it weren't for Li Dazhi, maybe he had been forced to bed by his eldest brother, and everything would be gone.

All along, the third brother has been like a protective god, guarding his own safety, and he has no intentions for himself, just like a brother, he loves his sister, and even beats his brother into a pig's head in order to protect himself. But just now, I stabbed this brother with a sword, and I really stabbed him.

"Aha!" In the confusion, she didn't know where she had run to, nor what her destination was. It wasn't until a figure rushed towards her that she subconsciously waved her hand, and the next moment, the person was beaten and flew out. Then, there were several weapons, and a large net came over.

Although her mind was in a mess, her cultivation was still there, and she was like a swimming fish, getting out of the pinch, and knocking another opponent to the ground with a flip of her palm. There were shouts of killing in all directions, and there were dozens of ambush soldiers, who surrounded and killed him. Hidden weapons, fishing nets, overwhelming, came towards her head.

"Stinky woman, Li Dazhi saved you once, and you came again this time? Is it true that our Black Shark Gang is easy to bully? ”

"Yes, take her hostage, and let that Li Dazhi destroy his martial arts, otherwise he will cut her body into pieces!"

"Let's split up and have a good time. It would be too wasteful for such a woman to be hacked to death with one sword. ”

In the noise of gossip, these people's hands and feet did not stop, dealing with the women on the rivers and lakes, this kind of verbal threat is often a very effective tactic. But at this time, Leng Feishuang couldn't listen to what others said at all, just like she didn't want to hold on to how long she could last, the only thing she wanted to do now was just to kill as many people as possible before she fell, and then she could die with confidence.

Being killed is just a life for life, and being captured is also your own retribution. He hurt the third brother who took good care of him and should be punished. Leng Feishuang, who held this thought, had an indifferent attitude towards her fate, and the words of these people meant nothing to her. With a slash of the palm, a thief vomited blood and flew back, and the long knife was also snatched away by her. Immediately afterwards, the sword cut through the sky, and the two who wanted to pick up the cheap ones were also overturned.

An iron plate bridge, dodging three long knives stabbed from different directions, and then the knife in his hand slashed horizontally to the ground, lightning fell, blood flew, and it was impossible to tell who it came from. The lightning was followed by thunder, and in a thunderclap one of the bandits was torn apart by a quick knife.

Leng Feishuang's purely life-threatening and lose-lose style of play took several lives in a very short period of time, and he also suffered several injuries. However, her martial arts skills are high, and she can avoid the key points at a critical moment, so she is not fatal. But the white clothes have turned into bloody clothes, and the steps are vain, and it is obvious that they can't last long.

When the rest of the bandits saw this, their eyes showed a greedy light, no matter what she looked like, just looking at this figure, it was worth getting a good look at it. Some people are already imagining the scene of riding recklessly after breaking her hands and feet.

Leng Feishuang also knew that he had reached the limit, and after the limit, it was a collapse. However, there is no fear or hatred in her heart, only a relieved relief, retribution...... It came so fast.

The long knife was raised high, and she rushed forward with the last of her strength, but she didn't want a dead body under her feet, and her footsteps slipped, and the person fell forward and the long knife struck. The bandits laughed at this, and several of them had already opened their nets and covered her.

Is that all? Leng Feishuang only felt that her head was getting more and more dizzy, her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the strength to struggle was gone. But just when a few people pulled her up from being wrapped in a fishing net and wanted to see what she looked like, the sound of killing suddenly rose!

A group of centaurs appeared like ghosts, attacking from all sides, changing the offensive and defensive positions, and in a very short time, these besiegers became prey to be slaughtered.

"The woman who dares to catch me? Xu Tai, pass on my order, none of these people will be left, and all of them will be killed! ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Leng Feishuang was inexplicably relieved in his heart, and then lost consciousness.