The faint blue light, the forest is dead.

A huge pressure turned into a boulder to press people's hearts, and the three of them knew that this battle was dangerous, and they did not dare to be careless.

Ren Yanfei glanced at the three of them coldly, the three of them stood at each other's horns, but the two swordsmen faintly protected the violinist who was far away from him, and said with a slight smile: "You are the disciples of that family, and you have not returned to the Central Plains for many years, but it is a little difficult to identify." “

The enemy probed the bottom, he naturally couldn't penetrate the bottom, Qiantong was about to cheat, but unexpectedly Xi Siyang shouted first: "Daozhen, Xi Siyang is also!"

Qiantong made a bad sound, swung his sword to attack, the green bee rushed away, and the sword qi flew down.

Ren Yanfei sneered, the knife did not come out, raised his palm to the sky, and slashed the ground, Nei Yuan turned into a knife and gushed out, and his body retreated.

"Haha, I actually bumped into a big fish, it's not in vain!"

Seeing Qiantong attacking, Xi Siyang and Ji Mowei immediately cooperated. The Chixiao Sword devoured Xi Siyang's inner yuan, adding sword momentum, countless sword moves were sent out at will, the sword style was exquisite, the style was linked, and it was woven into a sword net, and pounced on Ren Yanfei. At the same time, the mo-wetted and stringless paulownia wood qin Fu Xi starts the tune, one hand and one song, two plum blossoms, the Qingxin song and the battle song come out at the same time, the Qingxin song moistens Xi Siyang's thousand pupils and increases the sword style;

Seeing this, he no longer kept it, and a scimitar immediately started, "Exquisite sword style, weak foundation." The scimitar mopped the ground, Ren Yanfei stepped forward, his left palm leaned forward, and he took advantage of the situation in the fiery red sword net, seemingly random slashing, but it was accurate and deadly, every time it was slashed on the sword jaw, and it broke through the sword net almost instantly.

Xi Siyang was surprised, Ren Yanfei had deceived himself to two feet in front of him, Chixiao was gridded, and the empty door appeared. Ren Yanfei dragged the ground and slashed upward, although there was a blade to break through the air to help, but how could the knife be strong, it was a hard cut of the piano sound, and the air was also vibrating with a piercing noise.

Although Xi Siyang took the opportunity to retreat sharply, he was firmly locked by Ren Yanfei, and during the crisis, Qiantong's body walked quickly, Qingfeng swept up synchronously, and the two soldiers exchanged blows, and the sparks were brilliant.

"Huh?" Ren Yanfei hooked the corners of his mouth, and the round knife slashed again, and the domineering and majestic power rose to the sky.

Qiantong and Xi Siyang knew that they couldn't fight, so they withdrew their swords and left, so the one who faced the strength of the sword was - Ji Mowei!

Ji Mo Wei plays the piano with both hands, the piano music is clear, the two variations of the monotonous song, a song is unparalleled, the spiritual power of heaven and earth gathers with the help of the sound of the piano, and the fierce piano tune turns the huge vitality into a powerful war knife and shoots out!

"It's a good time!" Ren Yanfei slashed out with a knife, the round knife will be a piano song, and the knife will burst into a mysterious sound.

The air flow oscillates, sweeping the fallen leaves and sweeping the ground, and the dust is flying!

"Hahahaha! At this age, good ability, hahahaha!" Ren Yanfei suffered a blow from the piano knife, his white face was slightly dyed, and his bright eyes were scarlet.

The arrogant laughter, the chaotic demeanor, and the laughter penetrated through the internal organs, which shocked the two of them again and again.

The purple robe rolled, and the power exploded. The blade of the round knife actually stretched out a three-foot air blade, forcing the fallen leaves and dust to not get close.

The four eyes were facing each other, Qiantong and Xi Siyang's hearts met, and they took the lead in rushing forward, and they were bound to find a way out.

The green bee sword attacked head-on, a thousand pupils stepped on it, the body burst out, the sword blade pierced the air, the absolute speed is the absolute power, the sword without tricks and no tricks with the addition of the sound of the ink and the qin, in the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of more than ten zhang, and suddenly came to the front of Ren Yanfei.

The sword is fast, the knife is faster!

The sword qi of nearly six feet locked the direction of the thousand pupils at the moment they moved, and with a simple stab, they forced the thousand pupils to change their sword path.

The knife qi was overwhelming, and Qian Tong's heart was shocked, "What a fast knife." "Hurriedly deflected the green bee by three inches to avoid the knife qi, but unexpectedly, as soon as the round knife was horizontal, the horizontally extended sword qi was about to touch the Dao clothes of the thousand pupils in an instant.

At this time, Xi Siyang moved! Chixiao walked the sword, which has its own mystery. Xi Siyang stepped on the secret step of the Xuanmen, the sword edge danced, and skillfully avoided Ren Yanfei's capture with an unpredictable attitude, and a touch of warm sword intent broke through the six-foot sword strength, stabbing a silent sword from an unfathomable direction.

This seems to be the main attack of Qiantong, supplemented by Xi Siyang, but in fact, it is a difficult to choose the exchange of injuries.

Ren Yanfei drank softly, and the second round knife behind him got started, and the two knives came out together, and the momentum was up to the sky!

With both hands waved, the two knives slashed through the deadlock, and Qiantong and Xi Siyang were shocked out of the way at the same time. The residual strength of the knife qi spread to the ink wet, and left a shallow mark on the paulownia wood, cutting the sound of the piano.

Gaining the upper hand, Ren Yanfei did not enter anymore, put his swords behind his back, and said slowly: "At this age, even if it is a person from Daozhen, it is rare, Xi Wangshan is your father?"

"That old man is, of course, otherwise how would this Chixiao fall into my hands. Xi Siyang patted the dust on his body and said with a nonchalant expression.

"Then who are the two of you?" Ren Yanfei no longer looked at Xi Siyang, turned his head to Ji Mo and Qiantong and asked.

"It's just an ordinary luthier, not enough to worry about. Jimo's expression did not change, and the lie came out casually.

Seeing this, Qiantong also responded casually: "An inner disciple's ear." “

"Hahahaha, you two are not as chic as the young master of Dao Town, just don't reveal your name, and your identity is so arbitrary. Ren Yanfei casually broke the two of them, "That piano, the only one in the world, my sword qi is only a little trace, ordinary pianist, how can he be? Although I don't know your identity, but it seems to be the same status as that one, looking at your eyebrows, it should be the daughter of the old monkey." “

"However, this swordsman, the sword path is not as direct as Daozhen, it is so direct, I have no solution in my mind for a while, but it is mysterious!" Ren Yanfei gently held his forehead, slightly puzzled.

Shocked and shocked, the director of the South Church actually saw through the three people between three words and two moves.

As soon as the words fell, Ren Yanfei's figure flickered, and he jumped behind Xi Siyang in an instant. Xi Siyang didn't have time to react, he received a heavy blow on the back of his neck, fell to the ground in despair, and the famous sword Chixiao also fell into the hands of the enemy.

Suddenly, the three of them were completely defenseless and allowed the enemy to take them.

"This sword, worthy of its name!" A sigh of admiration, Ren Yan did not use the long sword, the round knife was hidden, and an awe-inspiring sword aura rushed to the forest, sharp and unstoppable, and rushed straight to Jimo Wei.

Seeing this, Qiantong turned into a touch of blue light, and the horizontal sword was the pass.

"Ding!"

The two swords intersected, and Chixiao's sword body was blocked, but the sword intent broke through the green bee and burst straight into Qiantong's mind, stirring up a sharp pain.

That is, the ink does not stop, the strings do not stop, and the whole effort to clear the heart is relaxed, helping Qiantong to stabilize his mind.

"Good courage!" Ren Yan did not succeed with a sword, moved the platform horizontally, the sword edge rotated, domineering the second sword, replacing the sword with the sword, and slashed out horizontally.

In the face of the sword of the horizontal slash, the ink immediately changed, and the war song played urgently, cheering for the thousand pupils.

The Thousand Pupils Standing Sword blocked it again, but it flew out upside down like a kite with a broken line.

As soon as the momo long qin stood up, his true qi surged all over his body, and he resisted the body of a thousand pupils.

Under the two swords, the two of them had already suffered internal injuries, and the thousand pupils were even more true blood gushing up, spitting vermilion.

Ren Yan is not on time, raise the sword and go up again, the majestic internal strength is poured into the red sky, and the sharp sword intent is a little more vigorous, and the name is started:

"The moon covers the sun!"

At the critical moment, Qiantong shook back with a palm, and took out a piece of rune paper from his arms.