Hit another sword in his body, Zhao Feng staggered back a few steps, Qing Huizi would let go of this good opportunity and rushed towards Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng was also ruthless, since you want to come out, let you out! Zhao Feng was no longer suppressing the spiritual power in his body, and the feeling of rushing out became stronger and stronger, Qing Huizi who was galloping saw Zhao Feng stop his movements, and smiled secretly in his heart, you finally can't hold on, Zhao Feng looked at the approaching Qing Huizi and wanted to avoid it, but his body was uncontrollable, Fu Juan raised his hand, but was stopped by Tingjian, he believed in Zhao Feng, and believed in the apprentice he taught single-handedly.

Chu Wuguo took a step, put his hand on the sword, and stared at the battlefield, Bu Lanshui felt a little uncomfortable, staring at Zhao Feng intently, An Xiangyue was also full of worry and worry.

Zhao Feng could already feel Qing Huizi's sword qi pressing in front of him, and he could even see Qing Huizi's face twitching a little, but Qing Huizi's sword could no longer move an inch forward.

Qing Huizi looked at Zhao Feng in front of him in surprise, lowered his head, and did nothing, but a layer of thunder arc slowly poured out of his body, and it was this layer of thunder arc that hindered his sword.

The speed at which the thunder arc gushed out was very fast, and it had already taken shape in just a few breaths, Zhao Feng's whole body was attached to half of the armor, and the streamer under the thunder arc was obviously extremely extraordinary.

Fu Wan secretly said that it was not good, of course she knew this armor, she still remembered that Xiao Nanke looked at Zhao Feng with a serious face at that time, it was obviously a very tricky look, although she was suppressed by another person, but she didn't expect to see it again so soon.

Fu Juan looked at Tingjian with his eyes, asking for his meaning, Tingjian also had a dignified face, he didn't expect to see Lei Kai at this time, the last time Lei Kai appeared because Zhao Feng was too seriously injured, but this time Zhao Feng was not particularly seriously injured, why did Lei Kai also appear.

Qing Huizi looked at the thunder armor on Zhao Feng's body, and continued to exert his strength without believing in evil, but he didn't notice that the sky was clear, which had been covered by large dark clouds, Zhao Feng felt that his body seemed to be out of control, but he clearly felt that he raised his head, Qing Huizi subconsciously looked at Zhao Feng, but was frightened and screamed, and directly lost the sword in his hand, before he could have any greater reaction, Zhao Feng's body suddenly lit up, startling the people around him subconsciously blocked their eyes.

Listening to the sword, he looked directly at Zhao Feng's eyes, the original eyes were gone, only thunder and lightning loomed, up and down.

The thunder dissipated, Qing Huizi was covered in blood and didn't know how embarrassed he was lying on the ground, some of his breath was weak, his eyes had returned to normal, and Zhao Feng's side, the exaggerated armor on his body was gone, and he landed on one knee.

Chu Wuguo and the three of them hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng was still holding the sword in his hand, and walked to Qing Huizi's side with the support of Chu Wuguo and Bu Lanshui.

Qing Huizi looked at Zhao Feng who came over, and said recklessly: "You can't kill me, my master is the sect master of the Evil Ghost Sword Sect, and you all have to die if you kill me." "Qing Huizi's injury is undoubtedly very serious, and if he doesn't say a word, he will come out with a mouthful of blood.

Zhao Feng pointed his sword at Qing Huizi and looked at him coldly.

"I heard that someone said that I should go to the Evil Ghost Sword Sect to lead my apprentice's body, but I didn't find it, so I had to bring the sect master of the Evil Ghost Sword Sect and let him return my apprentice." A cold female voice came from the sky, and when Bu Lanshui heard it, his eyes lit up, and when he looked up, he saw his master Edgeworth coming, and there seemed to be something behind the sword.

"Smack!" An object fell next to Qing Huizi, or a monk, with gray hair, a weak and hideous face, and the close casual cultivators gasped, it was the sect master of the Evil Ghost Sword Sect, and some people didn't believe it at first, until a sword full of evil energy was inserted into that person's side, and the scattered cultivators were convinced that it was the sect master of the Evil Ghost Sword Sect.

A woman slowly fell beside the sword, well-dressed, with a graceful posture that seemed to have three feet of ice on her face, without a little expression.

Bu Lanshui's eyes lit up and shouted at the woman, "Master! ”

Bu Jinghan looked at Bu Lanshui, and made sure that he was not injured, so he nodded with a smile, Fu Juan looked at Bu Jinghan from the side and complained, "Jinghan, why did you come." ”

Bu Jinghan's expression softened: "This person's skills are not very good, but there are many crooked ways, and a little time is wasted." ”

Bu Jinghan looked at the field again, Zhao Feng's expression was cold, holding the sword that he couldn't hold anymore, facing Qing Huizi who was lying on the ground, Qing Huizi looked at it like ashes, he thought that the man in white was almost as good as his master, and he always had to sell his master a face, and now his master was by his side, and life and death were unknown.

He thought about his life, pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying, swallowed his breath, and died without blinking his eyes.

Zhao Feng put away the sword, his eyes were not bright, they darkened, and he turned his head to look at Bu Lanshui and said, "Look, the second brother said that he will definitely kill him for you." After finishing speaking, he fainted, and when Fu Juan saw this, he immediately stepped forward, took Zhao Feng's arm, and then smiled: "It's okay." It's just that he fainted. It's good to take a break. ”

Chu Wuguo and Bu Lan Shui An Xiangyue relieved their hearts at this time, and listened to the sword from Chu Wuguo's hand and took Zhao Feng and put it on his back, Bu Lan Shui looked ahead but suddenly felt a little blurry, felt that his head was very heavy, and subconsciously grabbed Chu Wuguo beside him, Chu Wuguo saw Bu Lan Shui's pale cheeks, and secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly greeted Fu Juan in front.

Fu Xuan's face was solemn and cut the pulse of Bu Lanshui, and asked Chu Wuguo to feed her three pills, then nodded towards Bu Jinghan, everyone didn't care about anything else, listened to the sword and roared Xiao Tian into the storage space, and then the three of them took Chu Wuguo and returned to the Taichu Sword Sect, leaving a place of scattered cultivation in place, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

In a deep forest in the middle continent, there is a hidden landscape of buildings, mountains and rivers, platforms and towers, completely incompatible with the surrounding dense forest, Wei Zinuo stood at the door and looked at the familiar scenery, and his heart was very happy.

Walking to a wooden building in the back hall, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Come in" The pleasant voice came, Wei Zinuo heard the sound inside, and was even more pleased, pushing the door and entering, he saw that the sun shone on the wooden table in the room, and there was an unfinished painting on the table, and a beautiful hand held the pen and moved smartly on the paper.

Wei Zinuo smiled and stood in front of the table, although the smile was carried with it, it could be seen that there was a lot less falsehood and more from the heart.

The owner of the hand filled in a few more strokes, nodded, and then looked up at Wei Zinuo, and said with a smile: "Do you know you're back?" "The voice is gentle, like a warm jade, which makes people feel comfortable to listen to.

Wei Zinuo made a serious salute: "I hope the master will atone for his sins." Wei Zinuo said this, but her expression was not nervous at all, obviously knowing that her master did not blame her.

The master glanced at Wei Zinuo, knowing that she didn't take her "questioning" seriously, but still smiled: "Did you have fun going out this time?" ”