Chihuang was completely panicked, she didn't want the phoenix anymore, the white-clothed sword slave accompanied her, Qiao Xiaocang was behind, and several people ran wildly.

The last Tsing Yi armor fell, and the dark flame on Wu Xiu's body gradually extinguished, this dark flame is not always usable, and it is reluctant to last for half an hour with his current strength.

The dark flame in the dantian is like the inner pill of the spiritual power of the warrior, and the black flame of his own is equivalent to the release of the element, but the difference is that the martial artist Jindan realm is knotted, and the black flame has awakened when he summons the spirit.

The Flame covered his whole body was simply unprecedentedly powerful, Wu Xiu was immersed and couldn't extricate himself, and the increase in speed and power brought by the Flame was simply beyond the world's top exercises in a certain aspect.

The flame will be extinguished, and the power of the blessed body will disappear, and only the feeling will be felt

It's like a general who has changed from a general who scolded Fang Xuan to a miscellaneous soldier in an instant, or is about to go to the battlefield as cannon fodder.

"His Royal Highness Chihuang, why don't you sit down and have a long talk with Zaixia, and share the majestic scenery of the desert. Wu Xiu said coldly.

The few people in front were running desperately, Wu Xiu was chasing behind, Chihuang really wanted to have a "long talk" with Wu Xiu, but it shouldn't be in the current situation.

In Chihuang's eyes, the premise of a long conversation with someone must be that he is in charge of everything, and it is best to gather people to turn this man in black into a prisoner, and then he will explain the philosophy of life to him as a victor, take off his mask, if he can be wooed, he will put down his body and be approachable to win him over, and if he is an enemy, he should destroy his mental strength by all means.

Chihuang turned around, and the black flames on the person's body were burning faster and faster, Thirty zhang, twenty zhang, fifteen zhang, seeing that it was getting closer and closer, Chihuang was a little annoyed and angry, this is the first time he has been chased like this, and he has never been so embarrassed.

And the last Qiao Xiaocang looked at Wu Xiu who was close at hand, and then looked at the red phoenix in front of him, he was very panicked, the most tragic thing in the world is that he can't beat his opponent and can't run away from his teammates.

Qiao Xiaocang is a vicious dog, but he has brains, compared to the big fish of the red phoenix princess in front of him, what is his miscellaneous fish, and he suddenly realized that he turned around and ran.

"His Royal Highness Chihuang, you are dragging it here, and the last general will go to the rescue to save you" Wu Xiu watched Qiao Xiaocang leave Chihuang and run, and didn't bother to pay attention to it, his goal was the old Chihuang, but he secretly admired the greatness of human nature

Chihuang saw that the situation was not right, and thought that there was a slower Taoist friend to buy time for herself, but the vicious dog devoured the master, she could only break her teeth and swallow it in her stomach, if she didn't refine the fire treasure herself, she couldn't use spiritual power at this time, otherwise she plus the four sword slaves might not be this person's opponent.

Getting closer and closer, Wu Xiu can already clearly see the pearl hanging on the hosta above the beautiful woman's head, "I would have illuminated the moon with my heart, but the bright moon ran fast." ”

The ridiculous adapted poems were passed into Chihuang's ears word for word, Chihuang was about to explode, the red dress was mopping the floor, it was inconvenient to run, and there was an urge to go back and fight with Wu Xiu, but he secretly told him to wait, wait, wait......

"Your Highness, go quickly. A soft drink came into her ears, and she didn't look back to know that the four white-clothed sword slaves had already started fighting with Wu Xiu in order to buy time for herself.

The four of them formed a sword formation to attack, and Wu Xiu flashed left and right, "His Royal Highness Chihuang, how can you be willing to leave such a lovely slave maid, I heard that you and I are generally people who like women, presumably they must have accepted the favor of His Royal Highness Chihuang, it is really unkind, lift your pants and don't recognize the maid." ”

In the ridicule, the four sword slaves attack and defend naturally, advance and retreat to a certain extent, this kind of sword formation must be rare, more than a step stronger than the battle formation of the guards, some people humiliated the princess, and their fair pretty faces were full of anger.

Chihuang naturally wanted to sew Wu Xiu's mouth on, but he could only save it for later

, within a radius of dozens of zhang, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the temperature began to drop, the ground began to condense frost, and a circle of frost sword qi locked in the four sides of the sword array.

The temperature dropped so fast that Wu Xiu also shuddered, and the four clear and beautiful figures were accompanied by countless sword shadows and sword qi spilling towards him, and the beautiful woman had no choice but to be a thief.

If you want to crack this kind of sword formation, you either know its characteristic weaknesses, or you can simply rush and kill, Wu Xiu naturally doesn't know this, so Wu Xiu directly chose the second one, as long as one person is killed, then the rest of the people can naturally be broken one by one.

Just do what he said, no longer dodging the hard resistance sword array, the frost sword qi cut wounds on the surface of Wu Xiu's body, and before the blood could flow out, it was condensed by the frost, and at the same time, the fierce cold poison invaded.

A woman saw that Wu Xiu was hit by several swords, and quickly stepped forward to make up the sword to increase the results of the battle, according to the usual practice, under this sword array, the besieged people were slow to move and react stupidly, and being injured by this frost sword qi was even more cold poison invasion, which could not be expelled and led to confusion of spiritual power.

Wu Xiu saw that the woman was killing with a sword, Wu Xiu did not dodge or dodge, the netherworld flame in her body burned again, burning the cold poison, and her right hand directly probed to the blade of the sword, the woman looked suspicious, crazy, but she would not show mercy.

The hand stretched out, grabbed the blade of the sword, and the sword that was indomitable in the air could no longer move, and pulled the woman down and fell straight to the ground.

There was even someone in the same level who took his sword with his bare hands, and the woman on the ground was terrified, but before she could react, the huge fist gradually enlarged in her pupils, and she was unconscious when she touched it.

Blood flowers and white foreign objects flew everywhere, smashing the head with a punch, and the so-called violence was nothing more than that.

The remaining three women had a look of fear in their eyes, and then they rushed to kill without hesitation.

Wu Xiu hates such an enemy very much, because he is fearless, so he can only fight endlessly, just like the three cardamom beautiful women in front of him, if they can't fight with one of the four swords, they will no longer have the capital to compete with themselves, but they are still so decisive in their eyes.

For such an opponent, Wu Xiu naturally kills to stop killing, and the violent flame possesses the body, like a ghost fire lingering outside the body, fist to sword, straight ahead, and a sword slave can't dodge being clawed by Wu Xiu's left hand, and comes out of the body, despair, panic, and relief.

The heart of the world was still in her hands, and the woman slowly fell to the ground. When he was dying, all his emotions broke out, and he was a qualified dead man.

The left hand was a little harder, and the hearts of the people in the hands burst out, and the eyes of the remaining two women were no longer cold, as if they had the cowardice of people, but they still chose to kill one left and one right.

Wu Xiu sneered, and also rushed to kill directly, grabbing the stabbing sword with both hands and pulling it fiercely, the two women were caught off guard and collided together, and each other's long blades also passed through each other's delicate bodies.

Looking down at the four silent sword slaves, a trace of confusion flashed in Wu Xiu's eyes, how huge and intricate the human emperor's vein is, it seems that he has to kill many people.

His hands were covered with sword scratches, and with a little force, blood flowed out. However, Wu Xiu wanted to go to the old man to catch up with the old man more than to bandage the wound.

The blood pupils slowly woke up and opened, and the heaven and earth became eerie and terrifying, and the world was full of darkness for three miles.

"If you don't run, forget it, you still hide and refine my things. Wu Xiu put away and watched the world and walked east.