……

The sweat on Ling Ziqi's forehead fell to the ground like beads.

The front is getting closer to the sea.

She has nowhere to run......

My heart sank.

The rough voice behind him was mixed with the fierce wind whistling by, "Seventh Master, you have no way to retreat, surrender quickly, maybe I can spare your life!" ”

"Surrender to your uncle!"

Ling Ziqi roared violently.

I don't think she's ever said such a shameful thing in her life!

It was like stepping on a whirlwind under his feet, and suddenly the ground stopped, and countless flying dust was raised.

The one-meter-long end gold carved Tang knife was suddenly born!

Holding the Tang knife steadily, Ling Ziqi's body was full of momentum, and he stabbed backwards with a loud cry.

The faces of those people changed, and they retreated again and again.

Tang Dao directly cut off the protective fence in front of him, and immediately flew back to Ling Ziqi's side, plunging straight into the ground two feet deep!

Several people glanced at each other, it turned out that this seventh master still had a few brushes!

Ling Ziqi, who was standing straight next to Tang Dao, had black hair flying, red lips like flames, and a solemn black skirt swinging in the air, with a serious look on his face that he had never seen before.

It was her first ......

For the first time, she was cornered, and even summoned her partner Tang Dao to fight side by side.

Holding a meter-long Tang knife in his hand and clubbing it to the ground, Ling Ziqi, who seemed to be extremely calm on the surface, had faint signs of being wet in his palms.

In fact, it is not difficult to see that she is very nervous......

The other side of the ability is very powerful, even if she summons the Tang Knife, the chance of her being able to win is very small.

But......

But at least she's going to have to try!

Struggle!

Otherwise, before Fu Hehua's stupid woman came over, she would be arrested on the spot, and what was waiting for her was only death!

The strength of Ling Ziqi's palm increased a little more, and he tried to communicate with the sword soul Tang Qi.

One of those supernatural beings spoke at this time, "Seventh Master, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. ”

Ling Ziqi shouted, "Don't talk nonsense, you have the ability to fight with Lao Tzu!" ”

After successfully communicating with the sword soul Tang Qi, Ling Ziqi's anger became stronger and stronger.

The blade shook slightly, causing the ground to shatter one by one.

The strong smell of blood mixed with the sea breeze hits.

Ling Ziqi could feel the restless factor loaded inside, and it was about to move......

It......

It is eager to fight!

Forget it, it could be death anyway, so she might as well let it go!

Ling Ziqi was arrogant and pulled out the last gold carving for a Tang knife.

With a loud shout, he rushed towards the men......

……

However, before she could get closer, those people suddenly disappeared in front of her eyes at the same time.

"Here, Seventh Master." There was a demagogic voice in my ears

The warm breath continued to spray on his white neck and shoulders as he spoke.

By the time she turned around, the man had disappeared.

Repeatedly, Ling Ziqi, who had a bad temper, could be said to be angry by their actions of hiding around.

Actually treat her like a free plaything?

Ling Ziqi roared angrily into the air, "You guys should come out for me!" Didn't you chase Lao Tzu for more than a dozen streets just now? Why, the turtle with a shrunken head doesn't dare to show up at this time?! ”

Ling Ziqi made no secret of her anger.

Almost, at the moment when her words fell, a fierce wind suddenly hit her.

"Want to die? Well, it will be done to you! ”

A faint voice came from the wind.

The Tang knife was trembling slightly, this time, it was not eager to fight, but ......