The air became extremely solemn in an instant, and Murong Bing smiled miserably, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. She really can't protect Qin Zixin, I hope she can escape with the preparations she made......

The sword light that broke through the sky turned into countless purple circles of light above the courtyard and directly covered the soul that wanted to step forward, Qin Zixin looked at the person holding the hilt of the sword in surprise.

This person is none other than Zhuge Yan, the current pavilion master of Xiaoyao Pavilion! He was dressed in a crescent-colored plain clothes, still with a cold face, and his dusty figure seemed to fall from the sky.

A relieved expression also appeared on Murong Bing's face, Qin Zixin's eyes lit up, Zhuge Yan's martial arts she had never seen before, could she feast her eyes today.

Qin Zixin retracted the three-foot white snow into the scabbard, and a trace of unknown thought suddenly flashed in his mind, as if he had forgotten something. didn't care too much, Qin Zixin watched the fight between the two with great interest.

Soul Annihilation looked at Zhuge Yan who appeared in the sky, and secretly screamed in his heart. He glanced sideways at Qin Zixin, who was not far away, today's task had become so tricky.

The crescent moon hook sickle in his hand instantly became cold, and the soul extinguished and shouted with a fierce attack on Mount Tai and pointed directly at Zhuge Yan, now he only wants to be able to fight quickly.

Different from the Soul Extermination's domineering attack, Zhuge Yan had an elegant posture, and the snow-white long sword stretched freely in his hand, walking at will.

Under the reflection of the purple flames, a faint smile appeared on Zhuge Yan's face. A vicious chill rose behind Qin Zixin's back, and he laughed again at this iceberg, it seems that this soul extinction will definitely be unlucky.

"Sister Murong, how are you?" Qin Zixin teleported to Murong Bing's side, but Murong Bing just shook his head.

"Now that the Pavilion Master is here, we don't have to worry." Murong Bing said half-deadly, Qin Zixin wanted to heal her but hated that he didn't have the internal strength to help at all.

When Qin Zixin looked up at Zhuge Yan and Soul Extinguishing who were entangled together, he saw that Zhuge Yan was still smiling, as if he was drinking tea and chatting with a friend.

His moon-white clothes fluttered in the night sky, and his beautiful face was a leisurely expression. However, the sword in his hand is different, with sharp moves and a striking style.

In the flying purple sword light, Zhuge Yan's entire body was completely integrated into the long sword in his hand. Although the soul annihilation on the opposite side is also a fusion of any weapon, it is not as casual as Zhuge Yan.

Zhuge Yan's impeccable offensive and defensive exchange momentum amazed onlookers. No matter how the soul is extinguished, Zhuge Yan has no intention of dissolving his fighting spirit, but the crescent moon hook sickle of the soul extinguishing cannot make Zhuge Yan take half a step back.

The soul annihilation in the midst of the struggle was frightened step by step, and his feelings were completely different from Zhuge Yan, who seemed to attack and defend easily. Although Zhuge Yan's sword momentum was retracted and retracted, the soul annihilation in the game felt so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

Zhuge Yansen's incomparably cold sword momentum continued to sweep through his soul-destroying body with a murderous aura like a mad wave, and he seemed to be about to sink into hell. However, Zhuge Yan on the opposite side still looked leisurely, and such a huge contrast made the soul annihilation secretly bitter.

Qin Zixin and Murong Bing, who were not far away, were not affected by Zhuge Yan's murderous aura.