The night was slightly cool, the moon was in the sky, and in the depths of the forest on the outskirts of Cen Yang, the woman's hair bun holding Changqin had been scattered for most of the time, and the blood stains on the corners of her mouth were emitting a fishy smell to the air.

"Witch, dare to enter my Purple Sword Sect to steal, tonight I will make you a ghost under my sword!"

The five people who set up a formation to surround the woman were full of confidence, because they were extremely prestigious disciples of the Purple Sword Sect, although they were only small sect disciples who opened on a mountain outside Cen Yang City, the reputation of the Purple Sword Sect was enough for them to show off for a lifetime.

"It's just a bunch of miscellaneous fish from a garbage gang, and it really makes people laugh out of their teeth with such monstrous confidence!"

The woman taunted the other with words while paying close attention to the other person's movements, and seeing that the other party was slightly slackening because of her confidence, she immediately shook the strings and hit one of them in the throat.

The other party didn't expect that the woman who had been surrounded and had no way to escape would suddenly be in trouble, and the momentary carelessness made him unable to dodge, he hurriedly fell backwards, avoiding the fatal wound, but most of his nose was cut off on the spot, and blood continued to come out.

"Ah...... I'll kill you, brothers, set up a formation, and kill this witch on the spot!"

The man with his nose cut off was so angry that he took his position first, and he was anxious to kill the woman to vent his anger, but the woman was ready to provoke the enemy with her words, and then waited for an opportunity to attack. As soon as he stood in position, the other four teammates had not fully set up the formation, and the woman plucked the strings again, still attacking the man's throat, this time, although the man also dodged, but after all, he was still half a beat slower, and the whole head was cut off by the ghostly light.

"Four magic circles, Tianyu swordsmanship, vertical!"

The reaction of the remaining four people was not unpleasant, seeing that another teammate was killed, they immediately changed their formation, jumped into the air in unison, the long sword in their hands continued to dance, under the illumination of the moonlight, they saw that the air was suddenly dotted with silver light, as if countless raindrops were falling.

"Hundred Thorns!"

With a loud shout, the silver "raindrops" in the sky fell rapidly, and they slapped towards the top of the woman's head.

The woman had seen the power of the Purple Sword Sect's formation, and seeing that the enemy's formation attack had been completed, she quickly took three steps back, and at the same time threw the long qin in her hand, and used the tumbling of the long qin in the air to pluck a little "raindrops".

"Jump!"

A cracking sound came, and I saw that the long piano tumbling in the air had broken a string, and the entire body of the piano was lifted by the long sword and thrown towards the woman's door.

The woman caught the flying long piano, did not hesitate to tear off the broken string, and threw the broken string into the opponent's formation without stopping with her right hand.

"Silk, entanglement!"

As soon as the woman's voice fell, he saw a man with a sword being strangled by the string, and suddenly broke away from the formation, he wanted to ignore the string, but the string became tighter and tighter, almost making him unable to breathe, so he had to quickly use his left hand to tear off the annoying string.

The woman has been fighting for so long, how can she let go of such a good opportunity to attack, when the man pulls the strings with his left hand, his death is already doomed, although the woman's long piano is missing a string, but under the woman's strong plucking, there is still a ghostly light born, directly cutting off the man's head.

"Three flower arrays, change, flowers bloom in the world, flourish for a hundred years!"

The remaining three people saw that there was one less teammate, and they had already changed the formation, this is the strength of the Purple Sword Sect, no matter how many teammates there are, they can always put out the corresponding formation to meet the enemy, their individual swordsmanship is actually not powerful, but if the strength of the teammates is superimposed in the formation, then the overall combat effectiveness will definitely go to the next level. Moreover, the strength of the formation cannot be judged by the number of people, the more people will certainly strengthen the strength of the formation, but the fewer people, the more exquisite the swordsmanship, and the more difficult it is to be broken by others.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had fallen from the sky, and quickly stood back to back on the ground, one of them shouted the word "open", and suddenly the three of them danced their swords at the same time and turned to the left, and the soles of their feet reacted quickly, and they came to the woman's side in just a moment.

This three-flower array, from above, the three of them are dancing swords, it looks like three gorgeous flowers dancing in the wind close together, but behind the extremely beautiful is hidden murderous step by step.

The woman saw that the three of them were dancing with swords and protecting their bodies, and from time to time they stabbed a blow, but it was extremely powerful, and if they couldn't dodge, they would be in big trouble.

Sure enough, before the woman could find the flaw in the Sanhua Array, the tip of one of the men's swords had stabbed her left shoulder, and her movements suddenly froze, and she was hit by another sword in her flank and right thigh.

In just a moment, the woman's body was already stained with blood, and she was already a little exhausted at this time, and she had to die here if she continued to fight, so she struggled to wave the long qin to block the stabbing swords, and the soles of her feet quickly retreated, and at the same time took out a projectile from her waist, threw it in front of her, and ran desperately into the forest with the long qin that had been picked off two strings.

The three people of the Purple Sword Sect were about to launch a deadly attack, but unexpectedly, the woman threw a projectile, and in an instant, the purple smoke of the battlefield where the two sides fought just now burst into flames, and the three of them had to withdraw the sword formation.

"Damn, this is the kind of smoke she used when she escaped from the sect!"

The three of them were very angry, and they were swayed twice by the same trick, and now the woman fled to the depths of the forest, and then chased down in the vast forest where the monsters were gathered, it was really life-threatening.

"What's the matter, can't you chase it?"

One of them asked.

"Anyway, this witch stole my sect's "Wood Wolf Diagram" and "Ghost Occupy Sword Spectrum", destroyed so many medicinal herbs for the elders, and killed and injured 8 senior brothers, as a disciple of the Purple Sword Sect, even if she fought for her life, I definitely can't let her go easily!"

A man who looked younger said this with a determined look in his eyes, he raised his long sword and chased after him into the depths of the forest without hesitation.

The other two glanced at each other, confirmed the determination in each other's eyes, and chased after the man in front of them.

In the forest on a moonlit night, the flowers and plants were white, and the blood stained with the flowers and plants rolled down the veins of the leaves, with a strange poignant color, and some demon beasts with a keen sense of smell smelled the slightest fishy smell in the air, and began to get up to look for the smell of this temptation.

The woman holding the long piano didn't dare to stop the next step, she didn't know where it was, and she didn't know what danger would be in this forest where she could faintly hear the birds and beasts chirping, but she knew that if the soles of her feet couldn't go any faster, she might really die in this forest.

As the day began to dawn, she was already sweating profusely, her mouth was dry, her physical strength was overdrawn and her vision was already visibly injured, so that when she ran past a boulder with a corner covered by weeds, she could not see the mottled handwriting on the stone:

The barren vine forest, the one who enters dies