Don't look at the swordsman named Jiao Xie outside the temple gate, who looks like five big and three thick, and there is also a resounding name of the deadly knife.

But Zhou Chen was sure that it wouldn't take a moment or a half for the woman in white to be able to kill the people on the Jiao Evil side completely.

Just when Zhou Chen was leisurely about to watch the excitement, the figure of the woman in white moved.

At the same time, I only heard the white-clothed woman's voice speak tactfully and crisply: "Want Yang Gong's treasure house? Then it is better than the sword in my hand, and if it is not strong, then it will die! ”

However, the murderous power in her words was like an endless cold wind that shrouded the scorched evil on the opposite side.

"Zheng!"

The woman in white suddenly drew her sword out of the sheath, and her sword qi, which was even more cold and fierce than her killing intent, immediately swept straight into the scorched evil.

Since Jiao Xie was able to mix up the name of a life-killing sword in the Jianghu martial arts, his own experience was naturally very sophisticated.

At the same time as the woman in white spoke, Jiao Xie had already pulled out the deadly knife that helped him kill the enemy repeatedly.

"Kill this girl for Lao Tzu!"

As soon as the ghost's big sword was raised, Jiao Xie attacked the woman in white, and at the same time, he even called out his subordinates who surrounded the broken temple to appear and besiege the woman in white with him.

Although the figure was only single, the momentum of the woman in white was no weaker than the combined strength of the other side of the group, but it was a little stronger.

"Die!"

The clothes fluttered, the sword aura overflowed, and the woman in white snorted, swept up diagonally, and flew above Jiao Xie's head, and the long sword slashed with lightning.

In the face of this first sword, Jiao Xie did not show weakness, he burst into a shout in his mouth, and the person followed the knife, turning into a heavy sword shadow and slashing straight at the opponent's blade.

"Phew!"

The swords clashed, and a sonorous explosion burst out.

Zhou Chen had opened it before, and the cultivation strength of the woman in white was far beyond Jiao Xie.

Now that the two of them are fighting hard, the person who lost is undoubtedly Jiao Xie.

The incomparably powerful force penetrated through the knife, and Jiao Xie suddenly felt that his chest was like being struck by lightning, and he was directly shocked by the sword of the woman in white, and his body staggered to the point that he fell out of the distance.

With a sword, the woman in white is naturally unforgiving.

She took a light step under her feet, and directly pursued Jiao Xie with her body.

Fortunately, the strong men under Jiao Xie's hands had also rushed into the field, and they immediately protected Jiao Xie's body and slashed at the woman in white with their knives.

However, Jiao Xie was not the opponent of the woman in white, how could these little minions under his hands be able to stop the killing moves in the hands of the woman in white?

"A rabble!"

The woman in white sneered, and stabbed out hundreds of sword shadows with her sword, like a ghost, walking through the attack of Jiao Xie's men.

Wherever the blade of the sword passes, some will fall and die.

Even if it was only a small sword mark, the terrifying sword aura of the woman in white was enough to pierce the internal organs in these minions.

By the time Jiao Xie came back to his senses, there were only three or two kittens left under his hands, and they were still struggling to support them.

Seeing that his brothers were suffering heavy casualties, he immediately raised the ghost head in his hand and slashed it.

Even at the moment when Jiao Xie swung his sword, the last big man under his hand had already died under the sword of the woman in white.

A sword flower was gently pulled out, and the edge of the long sword in the white-clothed woman's hand was full again, and it was like thunder and stabbed directly at Jiao Xie.

With all his skills vividly displayed, Jiao Xie barely managed to resist the white-clothed woman's five-style sword moves.

When it came to the sixth sword, the ghost-headed life-killing knife made of stainless steel in Jiao Xie's hand was unexpectedly cut off by the woman in white.

Jiao Xie, who looked terrified, didn't dare to hesitate for the slightest, he waved his hand and threw the remaining half of the life-killing knife as a hidden weapon, and at the same time, he quickly retreated with luck.

Now that the weapons have been broken, how can the frightened Jiao Xie dare to continue to fight with the woman in white? All he thought about was how to run for his life.

It's a pity that the woman in white will let Jiao Xie get her wish?

"Didn't Your Excellency want to know the location of Yang Gong's treasure house?"

She let out a coquettish laugh in her mouth, and when she turned around, she threw her long sword out of her hand.

Looking at the long sword that shot quickly, Jiao Xie thought of countless ways to dodge in his mind.

But before he could react, the sword had already passed through his chest.

A trickle of red trickled from the corners of his mouth and wounds, and he finally stared at his eyes lifeless.

The woman in white stepped into the side of the scorched evil, and she raised her hand and drew her sword blade to float away from the ruined temple.

"Is that what the girl is going to do?!"

But at the moment when she took a step under her feet, an indifferent voice slowly resounded in this ruined temple, and the owner of this voice was naturally Zhou Chen.

Now that the excitement has been watched, Zhou Chen naturally wants to ask what he wants to know.

Hearing Zhou Chen's voice in her ears, the corners of the white-clothed woman's mouth couldn't help but smile bitterly, the reason why she drew her sword and left just now was worried about the mysterious person inside who made her unable to see through the slightest.

If the other party wants to ask Yang Gong for the news of the treasure house, she is afraid that she will not have the strength and capital to refuse.

But whatever she was afraid of would come, and now Zhou Chen had already called her out, so she could only stop honestly and turn around.

"The seniors called the juniors, but what else did you command?!"

The woman in white asked in a cold voice.

"Let's talk about Yang Gong's treasure house!"

Standing up slowly, Zhou Chen said indifferently as he walked towards the door of the broken temple.

Looking at the figure on the opposite side that was not in a hurry or slow, the woman in white suddenly felt the infinite power oppressing, and she immediately secretly said bitterness in her heart.

She knew that if she didn't reveal any information, she wouldn't be able to leave this place today.

"Alas, the seniors are interested in Yang Gong's treasure house, and the juniors are naturally all-talking!"

With a long sigh faintly, the woman bowed slightly and explained to Zhou Chen: "According to the juniors, this Yang Gong's treasure house is under the Chang'an Leaping Horse Bridge. ”

The woman in white had the intention to casually conjure up a position to coax Zhou Chen, but unfortunately, when she and Zhou Chen's eyes met, there was an immediate throbbing in her heart.

A throbbing that if she dared to say half a lie, she would immediately die without a place to be buried.

Frightened in her heart, she finally chose to tell the truth.