Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

The sound of six flying knives breaking through the air sounded, and the six flying knives locked the six different directions where Jian Fengyun's body moved, and flew over.

"Glimps!"

Jian Fengyun frowned, his body moved, and the two wisps of sword yuan force in his body flowed to the soles of his feet, instantly making his body lighter and his speed three times.

The six flying knives staggered, but Jian Fengyun's body fluttered to the side like a leaf moving with the wind, dodging all six flying knives.

"Six, come out!"

Jian Fengyun said coldly, leaning back against the evergreen willow, looking at the stone wall in front of him, and a sense of vigilance rose on his body.

"Young Master, what are you talking about?"

Jian Xue'er on the side was attracted by Jian Fengyun's actions and couldn't help but wonder.

"Don't you come out yet, do you want me to ask you to come out?"

Jian Fengyun's figure appeared to Xue'er's side as soon as he moved, signaling her not to speak, and picked up the streamer sword placed on the stone table with his right hand, and the long sword was unsheathed and protected in front of Xue'er.

The next moment, the six masked people jumped directly into the courtyard, and above the blades in the hands of the six people, there were spiritual powers circulating.

The strength is all in the aura realm, and the first person is already in the middle of the aura realm, so I saw him slowly step forward and look at the sword Fengyun.

"You're really not as rubbish as rumored, you're alert, and you have such a weird body, it seems that you've had some chances."

"Who told you to kill me?"

Jian Fengyun's gaze looked at the masked man led by him without fear.

"I can't tell you this, if you want to know, go underground and ask Hades!"

The killing intent flashed in the eyes of the masked people, and in an instant, the bodies of the six people moved, and a sword qi of spiritual power poured out from the blade in their hands, directly slashing towards the sword Fengyun.

The moment they made their move, Jian Fengyun knew it, and easily pushed Xue'er behind him away, and the floating light and glimpse urged again, and the speed treasure tripled, but it was not dodging backwards.

The sword swept forward, and the streamer sword in his hand slashed a sword shadow in the air, and two traces of sword yuan power flowed to the palm of his hand, and he was swallowed by the streamer sword in an instant.

"The six swords of the wind are popular, kill!"

"Disperse!"

The masked man at the head seemed to feel some fatal crisis, and hurriedly shouted, protected the long knife in his hand to his chest, and his figure retreated violently.

However, the other five martial artists didn't seem to react yet, and a vast sword aura instantly slashed through their throats.

The next moment, Jian Fengyun's figure appeared in front of them, and on the long sword in his hand, drops of scarlet blood dripped down.

"How can you ......?"

The long knives in the hands of the five killers fell to the ground one after another, looking at Jian Fengyun incredulously, their fingers clasped their throats, wisps of bright red blood spread out from between their fingers, and the corpses of the five people lay on their backs without a sound.

"This ...... This is at least a Xuan-level martial art, you ...... You can even urge Xuan-level martial arts! ”

The masked man who had dodged the sword in the distance looked at the sword with a look of astonishment.

"Hehe, Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, popular six-killing swords, do you want it?"

Jian Fengyun's face in the distance was a little pale, and the sword just now directly drained the sword yuan power in his body, leaving his body in a state of weakness.

The Fengxing Six Killing Sword has six styles, and one move is stronger than the other, but just now it was just the first move that directly drained the sword yuan power in his body, which can be seen that it is a martial art that consumes spiritual power very much.

"Hehe, you want to trick me, no way, go die!"

The masked man looked at Jian Fengyun's swaying body, and his face instantly changed from stunned to hideous.

The next moment, the long knife in his hand was swung directly.

"Blood Slash!"

A dark red sword qi burst out from the blade and slashed directly at Sword Fengyun.

"Don't, young master!"

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of the girl in the distance, and with an exclamation, the girl quickly ran towards Jian Fengyun.

However, no matter how fast it is, it is not as fast as the speed of the sword qi, and the martial artists in the middle of the aura realm are attacking with all their might.

Feeling the sharpness of the sword qi, Jian Fengyun seemed to smell the breath of death.

"Bold killer, you dare to do something to my sword family!"

Shout!

A sword qi burst through the air, directly shattering the blood-red sword qi.

The next moment, Jian Yuntian's figure swept into the courtyard, holding a silver-white long sword in his hand, and stared coldly at the masked killer in front of him.

"Sword Yuntian!"

The masked man exclaimed, and the next moment, a jade plaque appeared in his hand and was directly crushed.

An earthy yellow spiritual power instantly enveloped his body and escaped into the ground.

"Earth Escape!"

Jian Fengyun frowned, and instantly recognized the method used by the masked man.

"Fengyun, are you alright?" Jian Yuntian put away his long sword, walked straight over, and said with concern.

"Young master, are you okay?" Xue'er on the side, the corners of her eyes were stained with a faint crystal, and her face was full of worry.

Jian Fengyun slowly got up, forcibly squeezed a smile from his face, and said, "I'm fine, it's just that the consumption is a little too big." ”

"Consumption, Fengyun, you can cultivate?" Jian Yuntian was stunned for a moment and wondered.

"Well, uncle, this is a method taught to me by a white-haired old man in my dream, and I have been able to repair my spiritual root." Jian Fengyun's heart seemed to have thought of the answer to Jian Yuntian's question.

"Dreams?" When Jian Yuntian heard this, his brows furrowed, and the puzzle on his face became even stronger.

"Yes, uncle, I felt like I was in a dream before, I have been living with a white-haired old man, we have lived together for fifteen years, the old man taught me a lot of things, and at the last flick of my hand, I suddenly felt awake!"

Jian Fengyun pretended to be a look of reminiscence, and he was 'vague' and authentic.

Jian Yuntian's heart was shocked when he heard this, as if he thought of something, he looked at Jian Fengyun with wide eyes, and asked, "Fengyun, then the body technique and sword technique you made just now were also taught to you by the white-haired old man?" ”

"Yes!" Jian Fengyun responded softly.

This is definitely a great opportunity, the body of a mortal, the cultivation of the sword path has vaguely surpassed me, and the mysterious body method is not simple, definitely not simple.

"Fengyun, the white-haired old man, don't tell anyone again!"

Realizing the value of this opportunity, Jian Yuntian's first thought was to protect his nephew, if this news leaked out, it might attract the prying eyes of the strong, and it would be extremely unfavorable to Jian Fengyun's safety at that time.

"Uncle, I know!"

Jian Fengyun said with a smile, as an orphan in his previous life, he was very sensitive to the care of this relative.

Jian Yuntian nodded, looked around, and said, "Well, the corpses of these five killers will be cleaned up in a while, if I guess correctly, this should be the Yu family's move, you have to be careful during this time!" ”

"Well, thank you, uncle!" Jian Fengyun nodded slightly, but his heart instantly became cold.

Jian Yuntian didn't say it explicitly, and he also knew that the Yu family actually sent a killer to attack him, and nine times out of ten, it was because he interrupted the Yu family's transaction in the morning, it seems that someone in the Yu family values Xue'er very much!