The night spirit reached out and grabbed five black qi to disperse the white light, and he smiled evilly: "Since you're here, don't go!"

The woman didn't answer, she raised her hand and there was another white light, she stepped lightly on the horse's back, and leaped up, and at some point there was a white short sword in her hand.

The little girl who arrived a step late heard the words of the night spirit, she clenched her fists, and returned the color angrily: "Where did the disgusting thing come from, and you dare to hit my young lady's idea, it's really shameless, and I don't look in the mirror to look at your disgusting face!"

With a few words, the little girl unveiled the disguise of the night spirit, and the night spirit screamed in anger and let out a primitive angry sound.

"Little thing, you are looking for death!!!" The night spirit swooped down and headed straight for the little girl.

Sou!

The white light stabbed, the black fog melted when the light dissolved, the short sword pierced the night spirit body, the night spirit did not dare to slack off, the claw grabbed five black qi to break the white light, and the other claw grabbed the woman's head, the woman's spirit sword remained unchanged, raised her left hand, and another white light shot out!

Bang!

Two muffled sounds, the sword broke the black gas, the claw extinguished the white light, the woman took the initiative to fall to avoid the claws, turned back with a sword, three feet of white light, cut off the path of the evil spirit's pursuit, the woman landed, gasping slightly, two confrontations, slightly downwind.

"Miss, this monster is Jiupin, you have to be careful, if it doesn't work, use ......"

The woman glared, the little girl closed her mouth in a sneer, the woman in white saw the night spirit coming, jumped up again, waved the short sword, and the sword qi greeted each other, although the woman's sword qi was pure and restrained the night spirit in attributes, but after all, the cultivation day was short, and she did not enter the ninth grade, and after a long time, she showed a decline.

The night spirit was overjoyed, and stepped up his attack, he turned into an afterimage, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was in this cold late autumn night, the yin energy between heaven and earth swayed with him, it can be said that he is like a fish in water, and the time and place are all in him.

The little girl was standing below in a hurry but couldn't help it, and suddenly she saw the dart masters who had killed the evil spirits, and turned around and shouted: "Hey, my young lady is for you, and you don't know what to do when you come forward to help?"

Zhuang Siye, who had already wanted to make a move and was limited to his identity and did not dare to come forward, had nothing to say, he swung his sword and went up, the old dart head made a arrangement and killed it, and the other dart masters gathered together, and they were not idle, as long as there were people there would be evil spirits, they were not like little girls, standing there evil spirits were walking around.

The woman who was originally in danger, with two helpers who were not weak, stabilized the battle situation, three people with three swords, sometimes mainly women, sometimes mainly Zhuang Yang, two people attacked, the old dart head with rich experience in facing the enemy, auxiliary defense, for a while, and the night spirit who was a big realm higher than them fought an equal battle.

The night spirit was naturally extremely annoyed by the addition of the two ants, seeing that this pure soul was about to arrive, but was inserted by the two ants, the nausea in his heart can be imagined, the night spirit roared angrily, and turned into a true body.

This is a monster with a human face, cicada wings, a tiger's back, a wolf's waist, and a bird's tail, and the nine-rank evil spirit that turns into the body is not only several times faster in strength, but also has many hands and claws, and the tail and wings are all sharp blades!

The night spirit's huge body roared back and forth with billowing black air, and the aftermath alone shook the woman in white, Zhuang Yang, and the old darthead, tired of coping.

"It's not a way to go on like this, the gap is too big!" the old dart head said, "Girl, you and our fourth master go quickly, little old man, there are eight out of seventy this year, even if you die here, it is not a short life!"

"Don't talk nonsense! You know my temper, you want to live together, you want to die together! I want to leave, I'll leave just now!" Zhuang Siye swung his sword out, although the sword qi was not as strong as at the beginning, the scorching qi did not decrease at all, this is all years of hard work.

The woman did not speak, the sword in her hand did not waver in the slightest, she was not very old, and her composure in such a difficult situation was no worse than that of the two, and the three of them dragged on for another quarter of an hour with a ruthlessness, but only a quarter of an hour.

The woman was drenched in sweat, Zhuang Yang's body was scratched, and many of the deep bones were visible, many times he had helped the woman block the claws, the woman had saved him, although he didn't say it, but he remembered it in his heart, if he could only live one person in the end, he would definitely give it to the woman, his person was as strong as his sword.

Although the old dart head is experienced, but after all, the cultivation is a little worse, although he is not injured, but at this time he is out of breath, the old dart head sees that his fourth master is full of injuries, still fighting desperately, he can't help but cry, he can't wait to replace him, but he is old, he is an old waste!

"Don't feel guilty, sir, you've done your best, we'll take care of the rest. The woman spoke for the first time, and her voice was faint, but it touched people's hearts and heartwarmed people's hearts.

"Alas!" the old dart head sighed, opened his mouth, but after all, he didn't say anything, he withdrew from the battle with a depressed face, and it would be a burden to stay any longer.

Zhuang Siye swung three swords in a row, and the three sword qi merged into one qi, and the crimson sword qi forced the night spirit to retreat step by step.

"Hahahaha!" Zhuang Yang smiled heroically and asked sideways: "I hope the girl will tell Fang Ming, even if I die, I want to know who saved me and who I am fighting with the night spirit!"

When the woman heard this, her expression was slightly stunned, she jumped up and waved her sword, looked back and smiled, and said, "Chen Mo!"

"Silence?" Zhuang Yang was shaken by the smile in the woman's eyes, then he shook his head and laughed: "Chen Mo, it's suitable for a girl!"

The two of them signed each other's surnames, Zhuang Yang was holding the heart of death, but the woman was infected by Zhuang Yang's heroism, the two of them were flying with swords, and everyone on the ground was also moved by the fearlessness and freedom of the two, especially the Zhuang dart master, they saw that the fourth master was covered in injuries, bleeding endlessly, and was still working hard for them, these eight-foot men were whimpering.

"It's time to finish!Remember my name, my name is Yelang, and the night spirit who obtains your soul and memories is called Yelang, hahahaha!"

"Disgusting thing!"

"You deserve a name, too!"

"Stained Lao Tzu's ears!"

The little girl scolded, and the dart master below continued.

The night spirit was angry at first, and then he smiled: "Scream! Cry below! I will take the head of this ant first!" His wings agitated with a pitch-black yin wind, swept towards Zhuang Yang, Zhuang Yang had exhausted his strength, even if he could swing his sword again, he would not be able to hurt him.

The woman's eyebrows were upside down, her right hand swung her sword, and her left hand took out a silver hairpin from her head, just as she was about to throw it, a silver sword qi came into the air, and the night spirit monster screamed and quickly retreated, but it still hurt a claw.

"Wow wow...... Who?" the night spirit roared.

"Bullying the small with the big, no one in my human race can succeed!" a figure came from the night with a silver sword in his hand.

"Terran, Jiupin?" There was more jealousy in the eyes of the night spirit.

The person who came didn't say much, he stabbed with a sword, his move was another scene, ten thousand sword meteors, countless silver sword qi went upstream, the heavens and the earth were bright, and all the people on the ground looked respectful, "The nine grades of my human race have arrived, and the predecessors are here!"