Why don't you think about it, after Feng Demon set up a trap a few times, he was more cautious, and only attacked with sword qi from a distance, not close to her, so that her winding threads were useless. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Scarlet fingers pinched the poisonous silk, although she was still smiling on her face, but the murderous intent in her heart was actually extremely strong, at this time, if she caught him, she was afraid of throwing him into the ten thousand poison caves, and enduring the pain of ten thousand insects devouring her heart could not eliminate the hatred in her heart.

She pinched the silk and retreated step by step, why not think about approaching step by step with a sword, no more, no less, just keeping a distance of three feet from her.

Three zhang is the limit of the extension of her poisonous silk, and even if she forcibly extends the poisonous silk beyond this length, it is no longer a threat to him.

"Why don't you think, I remember your name, if he doesn't break your body into ten thousand pieces in the future, I will be considered incompetent Feng Demon Demon",

The words were cold, her five fingers were clenched, and the flexible poisonous threads were sneaking into her skin, and she obviously hated this person to the extreme.

Why don't you think about it, but you just said emotionlessly: "Please",

His vigilance against her had not relaxed in the slightest, and his footsteps moved lightly with her movements.

"Whoosh",

At this moment, both of them heard the sound of wind coming from the front, and more than one person was rushing towards it.

The sound of the wind became clearer and clearer, and those people came very quickly, and when Feng Demon looked back, those people had already come closer.

A group of five people, the aura is not weak, the leader of the two is wearing a blue python robe, tall, ordinary appearance, full of masculinity, his hands are covered with thick calluses, the aura is more abundant than other parts, showing that the kung fu in his hands is not weak.

The other was dressed in a green cloth robe, with a long figure, a feminine and handsome face, and the sword on his back was wrapped in oilcloth, with a sharp edge, and even the flying snow in the sky was scattered to both sides when it was above his head, as if the sword qi on his body was cutting through the flying snow.

Among the five people, this person's cultivation is the highest, and his foundation is already on the transformation realm.

"Why don't you think, it's really you a traitor",

As soon as the tall man in the python robe saw He Busi, he immediately pointed at him and shouted angrily, his face was bruised, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Nian Shirong",

He Busi just glanced at him lightly and spit out his name lightly.

"Traitor, my Longhuo Mountain has fallen to this point today is all thanks to you, God is pitiful, let Lao Tzu meet you today, give me my life",

As soon as his palms were closed, a golden handprint roared out in the sound of aura shock, and at the same time, he stepped heavily under his feet and wanted to rampage forward, but before he could break out, a slender and soft arm was across in front of him.

When he turned his head and saw that it was the girl covered in blood, he frowned and said, "Girl, what are you stopping me for?"

Feng Demon sneered: "Rushing up so recklessly, do you think it's a long life?",

"Gong",

As if to confirm her statement, as soon as her words fell, she heard a sword roar, and the iron sword path of He Busi passed through the thick golden handprint, and the handprint "Peng" cracked in response, and a little sword qi passed through, shooting in the air and bringing up snow.

If he just rushed over like this, there was a chance that a hole had already been pierced in his body at this time.

Looking at He Busi again, the anger in his eyes faded a little, replaced by a look of jealousy, and he couldn't help but feel grateful to this girl he had never met.

At this time, I glanced at her and found that although this girl was covered with blood, her facial features were exquisite, and her face was like a flawless jade, even the lady who was famous for her beauty on Longluo Mountain was only three points inferior to her, and then saw her scarlet lips and nails that were almost the same color as blood, and felt that this girl had a demonic aura that seemed to be innate, and at this juncture it could lead to the evil fire in his abdomen.

He hurriedly turned his head and didn't dare to look at her again, and instead glared angrily.

There was a howling wind, the Dao cyclone emerged outside the body, and the aura after the dissipation of the golden palm print was dissipated into the body little by little, he held the sword in one hand, glanced at Nian Shirong coldly, and said: "Traitor? Why don't I kill many people and do a lot of evil things, but I have never betrayed my master and never lost the favor of others."

"Luo Feng is stupid and despicable, Longhuo Mountain deserves today's humiliation",

He Busi and Nian Shirong did not have any holidays, when Luo Feng turned against Tian Kui, He Busi was still just an unliterate swordsman, on the way to Huiji Mountain, Tian Kui took He Busi and Nian Shirong and others together, at that time, no one paid attention to this taciturn disciple of the Red Mansion who worshiped the sword, but no one thought that the night of Yuan Chungang's birthday was his sudden backlash, which caused the Northern Six Sects to lose all the plates, and the months of hard work were ruined.

Not only that, but the reputation of the Northern Six Sects was also ruined because of this, due to collusion with Tian Kui, all the things that were planted and blamed were handled by Luo Feng, so after the matter was revealed, the Longcamel Mountain suffered the most losses, and then in order to hunt down Du Hehuan, Luo Feng and dozens of Longcamel Mountain disciples died in the Seven Kingdoms Grievances, so that the disciples of Longcamel Mountain hated him to the bone.

At this time, Nian Shirong and He Busi met here, adding new hatred and old grudges, and it became an endless situation.

"Okay, good, Nian Mou will see how hard your mouth can be today",

Nian Shirong pointed five fingers, charged his strength, turned his head and glanced at the elder young man in a blue shirt and said: "Brother Wen, you won't sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, right?"

"Brother Nian said and laughed, I will come together, and we should advance and retreat together",

The young man surnamed Wen condensed the sharp sword qi with his two fingers, and a sword mark appeared out of thin air in the snow under his feet, and he raised his finger to a little sword qi and roared, and the Dao spirit pattern spread out like water waves, and the sword qi reached the sharp qi before it reached the tip of his eyebrows, and under the force of oppression, the snow below quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Whoosh",

Why don't you think about the figure of the body dodged this sword aura like light and shadow, and when he saw the long sword marks on the ground, his eyes moved slightly.

The sword shadow leaves traces, this person has such a strong sword intent, and a strong sword move.

Before he came back to his senses, a few sword qi came like the wind, the young man surnamed Wen tapped his two fingers, and the Dao sword qi crisscrossed him, and in the blink of an eye, the snow under his feet had five more sword marks, and He Busi's body flashed, avoiding his sharp sword qi one after another, and when he was about to take out the sword to advance and retreat, he saw a strand of hair floating in the air.

The young man's sword aura did not stab him, but the sword intent still shaved off a strand of hair in front of his forehead, and the young man only referred to the sword from beginning to end, and the long sword behind his back was not unsheathed.

The aura of this long young man is restrained, and the sword qi is also more condensed and less hairy, but standing there is Yue Zhi Yuanyu, unshakable.

Why not hesitate in his heart, he wanted to stab out of a sword but also failed to shoot, seeing Nian Shirong flying quickly when Yun Ling struck a palm, he decisively put away his sword and turned back, and blocked this palm with the cyclone that swallowed Wu Gong, "Peng" made a loud noise, the cyclone whistled and dispersed under the heavy palm, and there was strength through the heavy aura to press, he pulled and borrowed the strength to bend his knees and jump high, and his body flashed in the air and flew upside down.