"Hahu...... Hahu ......"

The middle-aged woman gasped for breath, then pulled down her hair, revealing blonde hair, and wiped her face to reveal the face of a beautiful Western beauty.

"Edward ......"

As soon as Catherine came out of the spatial zipper, she immediately performed a mental power scan, and then she saw the fierce battle between Edward and Feng Jie.

Seeing that Edward was finally not killed by one blow, Catherine's face also changed slightly...... Feng Jie's strength has surpassed the level of the fourth order of the gene lock, and it is the former Marlowe, although he can also defeat Edward, but it will not be so easy.

Gritting her teeth, Catherine immediately turned around and fled into the distance, after all, this was a sacrifice made by Edward desperately, and she couldn't waste Edward's sacrifice in vain.

However, when Catherine was fleeing, she didn't notice that when she fled, several wildflowers resembling trumpet flowers on the side of the street were turning their heads with her running figure......

"Found it!"

Ai Qing opened his eyes and said to Qin Tian beside him.

Qin Tian nodded, and then disappeared in place with Ai Qing...... Among the many plants that Ai Qing has cultivated in transformation, there is not only one fighting plant.

The trumpet flower that grows on the side of the street is also a special plant cultivated and transformed by Ai Qing, which has the sense of optical and air vibration, and can "see" and "hear" what is happening in front of you. And through the telepathy that only Ai Qing can feel, which only exists in his natural energy transmission, everything that this trumpet flower sees and hears is transmitted to Ai Qing's mind.

In the monk's world, after their hometown was destroyed, they re-entered the main god space, and naturally they also needed reconnaissance ability, Ai Qing specially developed this plant for this purpose, but after returning to the Middle-earth team, there was no shortage of spiritual power controllers, so there was no need for Ai Qing's plant. And now on Hong Kong Island, they don't have the help of a spiritual power controller, but they have made this plant have a great effect.

With Ai Qing's guidance, Qin Tian suddenly melted into the shadows and walked towards the direction of Catherine's escape at an extremely fast speed, while Ai Qing followed behind him unhurriedly...... With the two of them working together, it wasn't a big problem to deal with Catherine.

However, on Edward's side, Edward was almost unable to hold on.

Feng Jie, who has the four swords of Zhuxian in his hand, is not weaker than Zheng Zhe in strength, whether it is his own strength or the weapons and equipment in his hands, Feng Jie is a comprehensive crush for Edward, if Edward can still win in this way, Feng Jie should also find a place to wipe his neck and commit suicide, the province is ashamed.

"Sword Split!"

The fastest sword in the world, a peerless sword move that surpasses the concept of speed in the Nine Sword Style.

The hand has not moved, and the sword has arrived...... Edward didn't even see how Feng Jie made a move, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest, which made him can't help but let out a large mouthful of blood.

"Hmm......"

Edward coughed violently and glared at Feng Jie with an extremely unwilling gaze...... In front of his chest, a horizontal sword mark cut straight through his chest, and even his heart could be seen beating through the wound.

"Adjusting the 4th to 7th Pairs of Genes to Strengthen Self-Healing Ability ......"

The fourth-order ability to adjust genes was still activated, but the wound on his chest showed no signs of healing.

Feng Jie's attack went deep into the level of energy, and this kind of technique, even if it was a person who unlocked the gene lock at the fourth intermediate level, he might not be able to use it. Only a person like Feng Jie who unlocks the fourth-order level of the genetic lock, and even whose own strength exceeds this upper limit, can do it lightly.

"Your strength is good, and you care a lot about your partner, I think it's a pity if I want to kill you......"

Feng Jie walked with a sword, and in his eyes, Edward was already a dead man.

Edward couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Since you think it's a pity, can you let me go?" ”

Feng Jie replied lightly: "If you can give up your mission and go back and forth, I don't mind turning a blind eye and letting you go." But, is this possible? ”

Smile...... Edward could only smile wryly, yes, is this possible? How is this possible? If it weren't for the goddamn mission of the Lord God, perhaps Edward would have surrendered a long time ago. But he couldn't fool himself, let alone Feng Jie...... Just like Marlowe, Edward also has the same persistence as Marlowe, otherwise, he would not continue this infinite cycle with Marlowe and them.

"It's only been less than a day since we entered here, and we've actually come to this point, it seems that our ability is ...... That's all. Edward said self-deprecatingly.

When Feng Jie heard this, he frowned slightly, and then said very seriously: "You guys...... Not bad. ”

"Huh?" Edward was stunned for a moment.

Feng Jie paused and added, "Your abilities are not bad...... If it weren't for my bad luck and I found out about dawn, according to your original plan, I guess you would have planned and then acted, first collected our information, and then killed us one by one, right? ”

Edward smiled wryly, "You guessed it." ”

Feng Jie said lightly: "This is just a standard method that normal people will use, what is so hard to guess?" If you're the kind of guy who doesn't care about it as soon as you appear, then I'm going to look down on you. With your abilities, if you really plan to do this, I'm afraid it will really cause us a lot of trouble. All I can say is...... As fate would have it, your luck wasn't good enough. ”

Edward took a deep breath, ignoring the wound in his chest that was bleeding more, he closed his eyes and said, "Do it." ”

Feng Jie no longer talked nonsense, but nodded, slowly raised his arm, and then ......

Bang!!

A loud metal crash sounded, and people's eardrums were tingling.

Feng Jie's sword did not cut off Edward's head, but instead, Feng Jie's sword slashed together with a blood-red crystal long knife that was extremely windy.

When the two peerless divine weapons collided with each other, a huge air flow suddenly erupted, blowing away all the dust and sand around them.

"You ......"

Feng Jie looked at this person with a cold face and expressionless...... He was wearing a black robe wrapped in his hair, with a bright red Peking Opera mask on his face, and in his hand, he held a blood-red crystal long knife that was extremely windy.

This knife, Feng Jie is very familiar with, after all, this knife Feng Jie once broke one, in Zheng Zha's hands...... The long knife called Tiger Spirit.

"Are you...... A member of the Reincarnation Squad. ”