"Let's go together"

Qifeng suddenly exerted force, pulled up Aotian Xue, stepped on the silk, and walked out of the city.

"Chasing" Fang Zhiqing looked at the direction of Ao Tianxue's escape, and the big knife came out of his hand and inserted it into the city wall.

With a tap under his feet, he rose into the air, stepped on the broadsword, and suddenly exerted force, catapulted out, and flew out of the city wall.

The ghost smiled, jumped up, climbed up the wall, and climbed over the wall.

The officers and soldiers below looked envious, this is a martial arts master, flying eaves and walking on the wall.

Fang Zhiqing lost the big knife, his footwork was much faster, and he chased straight up.

"Where is the thief running" with both hands force, internal force urging, fists like iron, and the hammer in front of the book.

Shuxiang raised his hand, a brush in his hand, and it was actually a small white cloud pen. Rotate your wrist and write out of thin air, using internal force as ink to write a fixed word out of thin air.

Fang Zhiqing's fist hit the fixed word.

Syllable... The fixed word was broken, the fragrance of the book retreated, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he actually suffered internal injuries.

Huamo was startled, held on to the book, and quickly retreated. But Fang Zhiqing followed closely, clenched his fists, and struck at the scholar.

Ao Tianxue flicked in her hand, the silk thread in her waist fell off, and the silver needle in her hand flew out, heading straight for Fang Zhiqing's eyes.

"Vicious" Fang Zhiqing retreated sharply, covering his eyes with both hands.

Ao Tianxue took a step forward, her fingers touching her waist, and a soft sword in her hand. Aimed at Fang Zhiqing's throat and stabbed it.

When... Fang Zhiqing grabbed the soft sword, and sparks flew everywhere.

On closer inspection, the other party actually brought iron weapons on the palm.

Qi Feng felt a light in his hand, and when he looked back, Ao Tianxue had already exchanged hands with Fang Zhiqing. Looking behind, a phantom quickly chased after him. In a hurry, he injected two golden chess pieces into his hand and struck them out fiercely.

A chill, touch.

The golden chess piece hit the left shoulder of the Chinese intellectual, clicking. Cracked bones.

Fang Zhiqing was shocked, followed by another golden light.

The power of this chess piece was so amazing, Fang Zhiqing naturally didn't dare to resist, he poked out in his hand, and then hindered his legs, with an extra weapon in his hand.

It is shaped like a honeycomb and is covered with dense small holes.

The ghost happened to catch up, saw the object in Fang Zhiqing's hand, and exclaimed: Drizzle honeycomb, why are you here.

Fang Zhiqing did not answer, aimed at the six people in front of him, and pulled the trigger. A thousand thin needles burst out in an instant.

The little mushroom behind the chess phoenix saw countless cold rays shooting at him, and shouted: Sisters, be careful.

jumped out and opened the wrapped black clothes, like a big net, protecting everyone in it.

The cold light is like rain, and the needle is as thin as silk.

Touch... All the drizzle silver needles shot at the little mushroom, and the huge impact directly shook her out.

"Little Mushroom" Ao Tianxue raised her hand to catch the small mushroom that flew in, there was a pain in her hand, and when she looked down, the little mushroom was actually covered with needles, dense, and there was no place to play well.

"Sister, go quickly, or we'll all .."

Ao Tianxue gritted her teeth and yelled: Let's go.

"Come here, stay here"

A cold light in the air, with coercion, rushed out of the dense forest with countless figures.

These people are dressed in battle armor and are well-armed, and they are actually troops.

"Chongzhou Defenders" Ao Tianxue looked forward coldly, Xiao Yongnian walked out slowly with a spear in his hand, with a resolute face and a faint smile. But the scars on his face made him smile a little stiff.

On the other side, dressed in red, with skin like snow, long hair scattered, a handsome and even a little bewitching man, holding a black folding fan, also said with a smile: Blood Lotus Thirty-six are all women, I heard that each is as beautiful as a flower, today my son will come to take a look.