The texture and color are like a bronze simple long sword, like a fluttering butterfly, under the guidance of Yan Chixia's two-handed sword technique, it is as smooth as a swimming fish. The cyan aura that flickered on the sword body scattered countless sword shadows that seemed to be real and illusory all around, chaotic like flowers but overflowing with illusions at will.

Lacking an arm, Xia Xuefeng Thunder, the rhythm of the attack completely fell into, and at this moment Yan Chixia was in her hands, but with the heavy long knife in her hand, the condensed and uncertain knife light, the Xia Xue Wind and Thunder who steadily retreated step by step, calm as a mountain, extremely tenacious and unchangeable, still defending in the fierce attack.

The sound released by the roaring sword collision was as dense as if it was an accelerating rhythm, and the long knife in Xia Xuefenglei's hand was Yan Chixia, who released a strong horizontal force in the relay, and the sword light that was flying around her body became faster and faster, and the momentum in the circling and flying dance was like a dragon that had taken off and transformed, and it quickly climbed to the point of being almost peak in the accumulation.

Finally, Yan Chixia's sword technique with ten fingers and fingertips in both hands suddenly gathered and above her head in the midst of change, a powerful sword light that soared into the sky, and then fell fiercely towards Xia Xuefeng Thunder with an irresistible power like splitting mountains and splitting seas. The sudden solidified qi machine dragged Yan Chixia and Xia Xuefeng Thunder, and he couldn't avoid this explosive sword.

The defeat and retreat seemed to be close in front of his eyes at this moment, but the experienced Xia Xue Feng Thunder, but he was still so resolute in front of him, only to see his long knife tilted in front of his chest, and then the whole person bent his lumbar spine and fell backwards in a movement similar to an iron plate crossing the bridge. At the same time, the ink color condensed on the Xia Xuefeng Thunder Long Knife swelled to the size of a door panel in an instant, blocking his entire person under the sword light.

Rumble!!! Far more powerful than in the previous sword fight, the sound and qi waves were dozens of times stronger, and between the cyan sword light that was several zhang long and thick as a roof beam, and the ink-colored sword light that was several feet thick and thick on the door panel, it released a power like a heavyweight aircraft bomb explosion. In an instant, heavy smoke flew up directly, instantly enveloping the surrounding space for dozens of zhang, and then there was a burst of shaking sound of the collapse of the house. It randomly rumbled in a smoke-shrouded area.

Calmly faced Yan Chixia's summer snow wind and thunder. Turn the knife into a wall to support his body, and at the moment of the collision between the two, he decisively abandoned the knife and retreated decisively with the help of the shock, and at the same time, through the exquisite use of force, the residual strength of the body in the collision was completely removed under the ground in the sliding of both feet.

Xia Xuefeng Lei, who was shaken back, changed the magic trick in one hand, and abandoned himself by a fraction of a second. The heavy long knife that had been knocked away deflected away from the angry howl in his ear by a fraction of a second. At this time, the magic in Xia Xuefeng Lei's hand changed again, and the magic weapon long knife behind him shook in vain, and then the blade of the knife turned and twisted in a deflection trajectory, and after pulling out an arc-shaped path, it flew back towards Xia Xuefeng Thunder like a swallow throwing a forest.

Just like before when the summer snow wind and thunder were dominant. It was as if he did not continue to launch a strong attack on Yan Chixia. At this moment, across two ditches standing side by side, several feet long and more than a foot deep, Yan Chixia also carried a sword on her shoulder with a smile on her face, unhurriedly and proudly waiting for the summer snow wind and thunder, and the inseparable tacit understanding was silently passed between the two.

"It seems that all these years! It's not like you're not doing anything serious! The smoke in the sky made everything look very hazy, but this little bit of obscuration could not find any effect on the summer snow wind and thunder, looking at Yan Chixia's obviously old face. With an inexplicable sigh surging in his chest, he said lightly. "But it's a pity! Your biggest mistake is still not corrected! ”

"My business! Don't worry about it! Yan Chixia replied indignantly.

Maybe Yan Chixia and Xia Xuefeng Lei. I always wanted to talk to each other. However, they know each other too well, and they each have their own pride. Even if the bottom of my heart is full of care for each other, it will always be like this, and it seems that he will not speculate for more than half a sentence!

Xia Xuefeng Thunder, whose breath fluctuated violently in silence, raised the heavy long knife in his one-armed palm without saying a word. Yan Chixia, who was directly opposite, also did not give an inch, and raised the long sword in her hand straight in response. The gentle qi between the two of them turned into the calmest and darkest moment before the storm, and the dust that filled the air in the mutual squeezing was pushed out of the two of them like a squeeze by the air current.

As a senior brother, Xia Xuefeng Lei is accustomed to preaching! Yan Chixia, who wants to repay her debts, can't back down! So in the end, the only way to communicate between the two was the long sword and the long knife, which was the worst and worst way.

As a result, the words of the sword once again sounded between Yan Chixia and Xia Xuefeng and Thunder.

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Fortunately, from the time Yan Chixia and Xia Xuefeng Lei started, Xia Bing, who felt bad, forced the head of Heishan Village to evacuate the villagers living in the surrounding houses in the area where the two fought. At this moment, looking at the smoke rising from the flying dust from hundreds of meters away, the villagers and the bald village chief, who were still reluctant just now, were completely frightened by the destruction in front of them.

"It's fine! OK! The sweaty bald village chief looked at the ruins of the earthen houses that were faintly visible in the smoke, and repeated with a dull expression in a trembling expression, almost all of them gathered behind him, and nodded in agreement with a dumbfounded face, these mountain people who have lived here all their lives are already frightened and don't know how to describe it.

Xia Bing, who seemed to be familiar with such a scene, stood at the forefront of the crowd without saying a word, and the oncoming wind stirred the cloak she was wearing, vaguely outlining the outline of the graceful girl. However, the calm in the distance seemed extremely short-lived, only for a few seconds, and the piercing golden sound exploded again.

"You'd better stay away! Don't get hurt! A light and tactful pleasant voice suddenly came out from under the pitch-black brim, Xia Bing's words had just been transmitted to the surroundings, but the girl's figure was already like a ghost, disappearing into the eyes of the Black Mountain villagers behind him.

Silently observed Xia Xuefeng Lei and Yan Chixia on the side for a long time, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner of the battle in front of him in a short time, and Xia Bing, who was a little worried about Xia Xuefeng Lei, finally took action. With the help of the smoke and the ruins of the house that had not completely dissipated, Xia Bing, who was secretly out of Yan Chixia's sight, groped his way to the house where the Phantom World Team was located in the quiet lurking.

Xia Bing, who was moving secretly and quickly, quickly walked around to the outer wall of the backyard of the house where everyone in the Phantom World Team was. Xia Bing, who stopped here, acted silently, and the cloak draped on her body was transformed into a fusion with the surrounding environment under the effect of spells. A unique form of phantom light that resembles an invisibility cloak. At the same time, a faint ripple of invisible spiritual power was released.

"There's no trace of mana around!" Xia Bing, who had carefully searched the surroundings with spells and made sure that everything was indeed normal, said silently, and then moved lightly and quickly, like a civet cat, he climbed over the low wall in front of him that was at most one person high, and stepped into the backyard of the Phantom World team's house.

But it's a pity! For those who are outside of the power of the Xiuzhen rune technology system! Modern scientific power system! Xia Bing, who lacks the most basic understanding! Didn't realize it at all! Since entering the Black Mountain Village! Your own actions have already fallen! In the Green Goblin Network's monitoring network that combines science and superpower, her every move at the moment is completely transparent to the Phantom World team.

"It's not scientific! It's completely unscientific! This summer ice! And the one in the movie with non-mainstream pigtails! Flawed clothes and bare thighs! Xia Bing, who still smells tattoos, is completely different! "Looking at the stereoscopic projection according to the available information. Xia Bing's figure and physique, which was formed by Yao Xing's simulated composition, He Qin said with an incredible face.

"So non-mainstream? No way! Tan Jian said in surprise: "This is obviously a soft girl, okay!?" Haven't you noticed!? Summer Ice and Summer Snow Wind Thunder! It looks like a big age difference! This girl is only over ten years old! And that uncle is almost forty or fifty! In counting the identity of the cultivator! Are these two really light brothers and sisters? ”

Xia Xuefeng Thunder, whose face was a little mature, didn't know that Lu Dao was dozens of meters away from him, and there was a guy who didn't know whether Lu Dao was alive or dead, and he was gossiping about his blood relationship with Xia Bing! According to modern people's urine for this kind of repertoire, thinking with knees can go straight to Tan Jian's question. It's quite informative!

"Ugh! Don't you know the way? People in this era get married very early! I usually get married in my teens! And what is popular now is polygamy! Old husbands and young wives are a common thing for rich families! Maybe Xia Xuefeng Lei and Xia Bing are half-brothers and sisters! Yu Wenwei, who was attentive to history, replied a little helplessly.

While He Qin, Tan Jian, and Yu Wenwei were gossiping, and Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen were watching, Zhao Xin, Song Yan, Menghuo and Ye Lin, who were veterans, most of their attention was focused on Xia Bing, who was sneaking over in the backyard.

"Who's on!?" Zhao Xin, Song Yan, Menghuo and Ye Lin, the four of them communicated with each other silently.

Ignoring the newcomers and plot tasks of playing soy sauce, the first of the four to go out was Ye Lin, who had the highest qualifications. Although from the point of view of combat effectiveness. Ye Lin, who boarded the fighter jet, was definitely very strong. But in the humanoid battle state without props, Ye Lin, who strengthened the new human bloodline and the T-virus. is the absolute bottom character among the four.

In the continued discussion, Song Yan and Menghuo also went out one after another, the former as a divine officer and Xia Bing, a cultivator of the same type, similar to the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, confronted in a state where there was not much distance space, which was obviously a stupid act of attacking long with short blows. As for the fierce fire melee ability, it is of course overwhelming, but the demon bloodline of this guy has very poor control over the amount of power.

For Xia Bing, a plot character! Since there is no way to avoid conflicts with her! Then unscathed on the premise of defeat! It is undoubtedly the best choice for reincarnators. If Xia Bing's 'play' is broken, it will be impossible for Xia Xuefeng Lei not to go crazy. And considering that the data on Xia Bing's strength is unknown, it is naturally better for Zhao Xin to grasp it.

told Song Yan, who occasionally had some 'pumping', to obey the arrangement of the senior mercenary fierce fire, and then pushed open the back door of the house openly, and stepped into the backyard divided by a few small vegetable fields, Zhao Xin, appeared in front of Xia Bing, who had already passed through most of the backyard.

"Your Excellency is here! Then you don't have to hide your head and tail! Zhao Xin, who was dressed in a windbreaker and a tight leather suit, walked out of the back door of the room leisurely, her crimson eyes that were beating crimson almost exactly fell on Xia Bing, who perfectly fused herself with the surrounding environment with a spell, and said in a crystal clear voice.

After Zhao Xin walked out, Xia Bing, who hesitated, stood still calmly, repeatedly confirming that there was no omission in her actions and that there was no abnormal situation. Judging Zhao Xin's firm words. A kind of deception full of caution and vigilance, the girl who completely restrained her aura in the distance of energy, silently silent as if it did not exist.

"I was still thinking! Can you talk about it? Resolve the current situation in a more peaceful way! Zhao Xin said this sincerely and full of regret, the crimson color that jumped in her pupils instantly swelled from the inside out, and the color of the girl's pupils changed from pitch black to dazzling scarlet in an instant.

The viscous bright red echoed Zhao Xin's long hair. Her jet-black hair, which fell casually on her shoulders, was instantly smudged to the same color as her pupils. Then a bunch of subtle and inexplicable bright red wings stretched out like a growth between the girl's shoulders and spine, and suddenly Zhao Xin, who was originally standing on two feet, got rid of gravity and levitated.

It was full of a thick bloody and viscous atmosphere, washing Xia Bing like a tide. The incomparably sensitive facial features and intuition. Zhao Xin, who turned into the source of a sea of blood in the eyes of the girl, immediately put on a bright red dress with a simple and elegant cut, and the skirt full of feminine femininity was as casual and melodious as a work of art, and a cold involuntarily surged.

"So! Right now! Would you like to talk!? It is like a blooming rose filled with a scorching atmosphere, releasing Zhao Xin, who unconsciously pours charming emotions, but has a coldness reflected from the soul, and a noble and elegant embellishment revealed from the bones. Once again, Xia Bing gave in a slight concession to an invitation to peace.

"Damn the wicked! Suffer death! However, it was Xia Bing who responded. Gritted his teeth and shouted with anger.

"Decent or something! Sure enough, it's the most annoying! Gently wrinkling his slender eyebrows, Zhao Xin, who was called 'demon' for the first time. Slightly revealing a little dissatisfied look, he said lightly in slightly arrogant words.

The unsheath of the flying sword was a fluctuation of energy, instantly shattering the camouflage created by the phantom spell on Xia Bing's cloak. The melodious sword blade roared high-pitched, and rushed straight towards Zhao Xin like a shadow of the wind, and the echoing double swords swirled and stirred in the flying dance, which had the taste of directly tearing the opponent apart.

The overflowing sword qi of the flying sword, breaking through the air and roaring towards Zhao Xin's door, she with her long hair in her shawl was slightly disturbed, and in the face of Xia Bing's life-threatening opinion, her expression was almost indifferent, until the short moment before the sword blade, she said as if she had not reacted.

"It's too slow!"

The intertwined smart sword light shattered, and Zhao Xin left a faint afterimage in place, and at this time, her voice was transmitted through the air to Xia Bing's ears. However, at the same time, a touching evil aura also quietly poured into Xia Bing's heart through perception at any time, as if it was a nightmare.

Zhao Xin, who shook his wings and cast his body technique and turned into layers of phantoms, appeared behind Xia Bing in an instant. At this moment, Xia Bing, who had turned from a hunter to a prey, was still chasing Zhao Xin's body with his eyes, and the several phantoms left behind in the movement were not startled from his intuition until he was bullied closely.

Xia Bing, who barely had any hesitation, rolled directly on a donkey as soon as possible, avoiding Zhao Xin's right hand from the side, tearing the air straight to his neck. Wisps of black fibers that were crushed by qi were left in the interlacing of the voices of the two, and Xia Bing, who had escaped everything in his cleverness, was wearing a cloak and hat, but it had already turned into pieces in the contact of Zhao Xin's palm.

And Xia Bing's danger is not over! Blindly swordsmanship under the emotional trend, but she misestimated Zhao Xin's speed at good night, and she is still struggling on the line of life and death at an absolute disadvantage. The sword technique of both hands is turned into a sword seal, but even if the speed of the sword is fast, it will take some time to turn back, but in the situation of hand-to-hand combat in front of him, what Xia Bing lacks the most is time.

Zhao Xin, who was one step behind and one step at a time, had the absolute upper hand in speed and reaction, and his body was close to Xia Bing like a shadow, and the five fingers of his hands were endless but some could not be fully exerted, falling towards the neck of Xia Bing's body, etc., which were not fatal, but could subdue the opponent's parts and acupoints.

The ripples were constantly stirred up in Xia Bing's body, even though she tried her best to dodge and dodge, and completely abandoned her image, temperament and pride, but the loss of initiative and the situation that the flying sword was not expensive made Xia Bing only be able to activate the talisman weapon on her body, and support the battle line at the cost of constantly consuming the energy in the magic weapon.

Zhao Xin, who was unable to break through the energy shield of Xia Bing's talisman magic weapon, continued to increase the strength and speed of his shot. In just a few seconds, Zhao Xin's hands that were not lethal but by no means easy fell on Xia Bing's body for nearly a hundred strokes, but he still couldn't completely take her down as he wished. (To be continued.) )