"Wow! If I were to fight alone, which of these people would be my opponent? Leng Xing let out a roar unwillingly, and danced the Kaishan Tiger Tooth in his hand into the wind, swinging several fierce sword qi attacks. At this time, he was like a trapped beast, even though he had a wild surname, he still rushed left and right without coming out.

"That Zhang Tiemian has hurt you before, and I will never be willing to forgive you, so it's up to you to deal with him. As for the other three, I'll deal with them. Zhang Tiemian doesn't matter, it's up to you to kill and kill. The other three have their own uses, and if they are handed over to me to deal with, they can be captured one by one and brought back to the sect to be handed over to the head of the sect. Wen Yuhou proposed.

"Damn, just do what you say." Leng Xing saw that he couldn't take down these people with his own strength, so he had no choice but to agree to Wen Yuhou's proposal with a grudge.

"That's very good, I'll go over and help you." Wen Yuhou smiled, lifted the Tang knife in his hand and splashed tears, lightly stepped down, and jumped into the battle circle. At this time, the sword slave controlled more than a dozen swords to attack, and the swords were like raindrops, drawing beautiful and cold lines in mid-air, heading straight for the cold star trapped in the battle circle.

In order to relieve the pressure on Leng Xing's body, Wen Yuhou took the initiative to meet the flying sword in the sky, raised Tang Daohua Splash Tears sideways through his neck, and swung a knife into the air. This knife slashed out several sword qi, and the sword qi passed through the sword rain in the sky, flew to the top of more than a dozen swords, and then turned into countless falling petals, spinning and falling.

The petals landed on those swords, colliding with a clanging sound, and these swords were all injured by the sword qi without exception, deviated from their original trajectory, and fell to the ground one after another.

A knife!

With just one sword, Wen Yuhou defused the fierce attack sent out by the sword slave, which shows the strength of the Nine Heavenly Martial Artists.

The sword slave slapped his palms violently, swallowed the palm force, and used his internal force to stick to the swords that fell to the ground, and the palms of his hands flipped again, and these swords flew up again, spinning in the sky. The sword slave frowned and asked at Wen Yuhou, "You are using the famous 'Burial Flower Knife Method' of the Three Swords Sect, right?" ”

"Of course, the carving insect skill made the second master smile." Wen Yuhou admitted with a smile.

"Don't sell well, if the funeral flower knife method is a small skill of carving insects, there will be no carving insect skills in this world." The sword slave snorted.

Wen Yuhou smiled again, but he didn't have time to speak anymore, because Yu Ling'er on the other side had already attacked with a sword, and he had to concentrate on dealing with Yu Ling'er.

Yu Ling'er unleashed the Panshan Sword Technique, jumped high, and then her body spun, the sword walked with her, and the sword qi she swung out was nine curves in mid-air, like a winding mountain ancient road, covering the cold star in it.

Wen Yuhou repeated his old technique, waved the Tang Knife Flower and splashed tears, slashing out countless petal-shaped sword qi, and in an extremely beautiful way, all the sword qi emitted by Yu Ling'er was crushed. He made a successful move, but he did not rush to pursue, but sighed lightly: "Jade Hall Master, you have a bright appearance and a graceful body, you are a rare beauty in the world, not to mention that it is to kill you, even if you scratch a little bit of your flesh and skin, I will also feel guilty." is the so-called wise self-preservation, according to the humble opinion, you should obediently step aside. ”

"Don't you feel tired of these words over and over again?" Yu Ling'er didn't appreciate it, Qianqian Yuzu was a little in mid-air, her body swam, she went around to Wen Yuhou's back, and attacked with her sword, and the sword aura appeared under the sword, without any mercy.

"Alas, I have tried so hard to persuade you, but it is not for your own good." Wen Yuhou smiled bitterly and said a little helplessly. As he spoke, he didn't dare to relax at all under his hands, and without looking back, he made a move to "stand with his hands down", splashing tears across his back, and blocking the sword qi displayed by Yu Ling'er with the surging sword qi.

Yu Ling'er stopped talking, and attacked Wen Yuhou with all her might, one sword was faster than the other.

Wen Yuhou was able to block the offensive of Yu Ling'er, Jian Nu and Zhao Zheng with one enemy and three, and when he made a move, he intentionally or unintentionally dragged the offensive of these three people, bringing these three to the other side little by little, away from the battle between Leng Xing and Zhang Tiemian. Although he is only one person, he has the upper hand steadily, watching the closing style, sealing the door, and leaving no flaws. In the process of drawing and changing styles, it also seems to be at ease.

After Wen Yuhou got involved, the battle situation immediately took a sharp turn for the worse, and earth-shaking changes took place, and the victory was obviously tilted towards the side of the Three Swords Sect.

Without the disturbance of others, Leng Xing put all his attention on dealing with Zhang Tiemian, and successively performed the fierce moves in the peerless knife technique, beating Zhang Tiemian in a hurry. All he uses is a desperate style of play, and his moves are all offensive moves, and there are no defensive moves. In the face of such an attack, if Zhang Tiemian dodges, he will be forced back by Leng Xing, and if he hits hard, he will lose both, no matter which choice he chooses, he will suffer.

Zhao Zheng controlled the Zi Chu Sword to fly around, but he was in a hurry but couldn't intervene, although the Zi Chu Sword was sharp, but in the face of such a strong enemy, it would not play much role. Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, his heart was spinning, thinking hard about countermeasures, he thought about it, but he couldn't think of any good ideas, but he thought of a bad idea.

With the four of them, even if they are combined, they are not the opponents of the two of the Three Swords Sect, and there will be no good results under the hard fight, they will be captured at least and killed at worst!

If you want to break this situation, you have to move rescue troops to find someone to help, but in this kind of barren mountains and mountains, if you can't transmit sound for thousands of miles, even if you shout your throat, the people of the Taishan faction can't hear it, don't expect to wait until the people from the Taishan faction come to help. In this case, we can only find a way from this vicinity, in this place, the most powerful existence is the alien beast Pixiu, if you can lead Pixiu here, maybe you can fight for everyone a chance to turn defeat into victory.

Pixiu has the strength of the Nine Heavens Cultivation, and if it launches a surge, it will be enough for the two of the Three Swords Sect to drink a pot!

But this matter is not so easy to implement, and it is full of uncertain variables. First of all, Pixiu may not live here, and secondly, Zhao Zheng may not be able to attract Pixiu, and even if Pixiu comes, he may not attack the two people of the Three Swords Sect, if it launches a frenzy and chooses to attack the Taishan faction, then the situation will be even worse.

Zhao Zheng hesitated again and again, but at this moment, Leng Xing and Zhang Tiemian made another move, and there was an earth-shattering collision. The two men fought and both were defeated, each taking a few steps back, blood splattering all over their bodies, and their wounds cracked. Zhao Zheng glanced at it and found that Zhang Tiemian had already suffered a lot of injuries, and if he continued to fight, the chances of winning were at most five or five. Seeing this, he gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind, and decided to take the risk to lure the adult Pixiu over.

"You guys are here, I'll bring the rescuers!" Zhao Zheng shouted loudly, summoned the Zichu Sword who had been killed, and without waiting for a few companions to answer, he spread his legs and rushed towards the valley.

Zhang Tiemian and the others were in the middle of the killing, and they had no time to care, so they didn't pay attention to what Zhao was saying. Although Wen Yuhou heard it clearly, he didn't take Zhao Zheng to heart, or he didn't take Zhao Zheng in his eyes at all. In his opinion, Zhang Tiemian and Yu Ling'er are the most difficult to deal with, and after defeating these two people, it is not too late to go back and clean up Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng smoothly broke away from the battle circle, ran all the way into the depths of the valley, passed through the grass, passed by the big trees, and gradually left everyone behind.

The vegetation in the depths of the valley gradually became more and more luxuriant, including some towering trees and verdant bamboo, and although there were more plants here, there were fewer animals, and the rabbits and foxes that I had seen so often before were now not even visible. It's as if there's some special danger here, and those little animals don't dare to get too close. In fact, not only the small animals, but even the birds in the sky flew away, making the place quiet, only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.

Zhao Zheng looked around, observed the surrounding terrain, and confirmed it with the memory in his mind, and found that this place was very consistent with the scene in his memory, confirming that this was the habitat of Pixiu. This, combined with the fact that there are no other animals here, further confirms this.

The adult Pixiu has the destructive power of the Nine Heavenly Cultivators, and its horror level is no less than that cold star that is like a mad tiger, and when he gets here, his life will be in danger if he goes any further.

Zhao Zheng hurriedly slowed down and landed cautiously, for fear of making too much noise and attracting Pixiu's attention. As he walked slowly, he nervously watched his surroundings, looking for Pixiu that might appear at any moment.

As he walked, he suddenly heard the sound of chewing coming from in front of him, which was unusually clear in this open area. There are no animals around, and the one who makes the sound must be Pixiu!

He quickly stopped, not daring to get too close, and raised his eyes to look in the direction where the voice was.

Beyond the mountains of vegetation, you can see an unusually tall fir tree, which far exceeds the surrounding trees, as if standing out from the crowd. The tree is as thick as five people hugging each other, and has a nest in the roots that has been reclaimed the day after tomorrow. The sound of chewing came from the front of this tree hole.

Zhao Zheng took two more steps forward, avoiding the cover of the trees, and looked in front of the tree hole. And there sat a strange beast of strange appearance, which was more than half a man tall, with a round and fat body, and a black and white body, covered with black and white hair. Its fur grows very regularly, with a clear distinction between black and white, with white hair on its head, but black hair around its ears and eyes, making it look like it has two black circles. The fur on its limbs is also black, but the round general's belly is white. Its nails are sharp and its teeth are sharp, and if you don't look at these two places, it's still very flattering. It was clearly more intelligent than ordinary beasts, and even knew how to make an apron out of animal skin, and put it around its waist to hide its shame.

At this moment, the beast was eating leisurely, grabbing a fresh tender bamboo with its claws, stuffing it into its mouth, and crunching and eating it soundly.

That's right, this thing is Pixiu. (To be continued.) )