At this moment, in the sky, the golden phoenix was still releasing black flames from time to time to hit the semicircular protective shield held up by the five sword masters, in order to break through their defenses.

I saw that Catherine, who was half-squatting, suddenly exerted force under her feet, and her body disappeared without a trace like a ghost.

Thomas, who was observing not far away, frowned when he saw this scene, and then the corners of his mouth raised.

He knew that Catherine was starting to attack, and he wished that Catherine and those Sword Saints would fight as hard as possible.

In this way, they have a better chance of losing both, and the greater the benefit they get.

Catherine can't help it, she can't break through the opponent's defense in a short time, and she can't support it for long if she keeps fighting a protracted battle like this.

Thomas in the back was also eyeing him there, and he couldn't help but fight.

If she gave up the attack now, she believed that the Juggernauts would unite to attack her.

When the battle didn't even start, Thomas was there to help her share the firepower, and now, the other party completely saw that Thomas would not help him, which was equivalent to taking on the six of them alone.

Therefore, her current situation is difficult to ride a tiger, and it is dangerous to attack, but it is also a helpless move.

Several sword saints have been paying attention to the movements of these two people above the sword spirits.

At this moment, seeing Catherine suddenly disappear, several people's pupils immediately shrank.

The short-haired man who had stepped forward to talk to Catherine earlier shouted, "Disperse! This woman is going to raid!"

This short-haired man was a little stronger among these people, and he didn't participate in the defense, but kept shooting sword qi from behind to sneak up on Catherine.

As soon as the woman moved, he immediately knew that she would definitely kill herself first, as long as she died, no one would attack her, and she would only defend and not attack here, and her pressure would be reduced a lot, and at that time she was attacking, and the defensive position on this side would soon collapse.

In his eyes, he couldn't see where this woman was now, and if he didn't make any moves like this, he would definitely have to explain here today.

At this moment, the short-haired man reacted extremely quickly, and immediately took the lead in withdrawing one after another, and at the same time let everyone disperse together. He knew that this woman would never spare her hand when she made a move against him, and that her move would be a killing move! He could only rely on everyone to disperse in a hurry, and the woman could not recognize him.

And everyone is not a fool, everyone is afraid of death, seeing that the other party is like a ghost, they don't know what tricks the other party is using, even if the short-haired man doesn't scream, everyone will withdraw.

These people are all hot characters on land, and now although they are fighting the enemy together, they are not familiar with it after all, and there is no need to let the other party sneak attack and lose their lives for the sake of others.

I saw a few people holding up the protective shield look at each other, nodded, and then, swished, turned into several figures and scattered around.

As soon as the protective shield was removed, the black flames brushed and drowned out the place where the few people had just been.

The short-haired man faced the phoenix, flew back, looked left and right with a solemn face, and still found no trace of the woman.

At this moment, he didn't know that an afterimage suddenly flashed not far behind him.

Then Catherine's figure appeared ghostly, and then, silently, rushed forward.

One of the people who scattered and retreated not far away noticed that his pupils shrank, and immediately blurted out and shouted at him: "Be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Catherine rushed behind him.

The short-haired man only felt a chill behind him, and after hearing the shout, a trace of horror flashed on his solemn face, and his reaction was extremely agile, and he instantly collected his anger and fell downward.

Behind him, the dagger in Catherine's hand flashed coldly, and with a brush, it flashed over his head, and a few strands of hair fluttered in front of her eyes.

"!" Catherine burst into a foul mouth.

Immediately, the black qi skyrocketed, and he rushed downward to chase the short-haired man.

And the short-haired man who dodged the fatal blow fell down sharply, facing upwards, looking at the woman behind him just now, and his heart palpitated at the moment.

Just now he was able to dodge this blow, completely relying on combat experience, although he is a Sword Saint level strength, but he has also had countless times of energy in large and small battles, he knows that ordinary assassins kill people, most of them use the method of cutting throats.

In a hurry, there was no way at all, so he could only collect his qi and fall downwards to avoid this blow.

If it was on land, this blow would have killed him hundreds of times.

Seeing that the woman was chasing after him, the short-haired man suddenly burst out with Sword Saint Gang Qi, picked up the long sword in his hand, and only listened to the brush, and the five sword qi came out in response, shooting upwards in an instant.

Catherine, who rushed forward with an expressionless face, immediately bit her silver teeth and screamed when she saw this scene.

Only listening to the swishing, his body was like a ghost, dodging back and forth in the five sword qi.

"Ahh

Catherine, who had dodged the sword qi, rushed out two black blood on her arms and thighs.

The strength of the short-haired man is not bad, and the speed of the sword qi that bursts out of the strength of the sword master is very fast, plus Catherine herself is swooping rapidly, one or two sword qi, maybe you can easily dodge, but the short-haired man shot out five sword qi with a face.

Rao is her current strength has improved so much through the formation, and it is impossible not to hang a little color, let alone her, even Holman or Thomas, in the face of this situation, it is impossible to be unscathed.

Catherine only paused slightly, her eyes flashed with anger, and regardless of the bloody wound, she instantly rushed to the short-haired man, holding a dagger in her hand, and stabbed the short-haired man's chest with a swipe!

The short-haired man didn't expect that this woman would have such a strong murderous intent towards herself, and she just thought that the few sword qi she had cut out would at least make her give up the pursuit of herself.

Who would have thought that this woman was not only not much, but the sword qi that rushed towards her and shot her, she would kill herself at the expense of being injured.

The dagger in front of him stabbed into the chest, and the short-haired man was not as fast as her, so he couldn't dodge, so he gritted his teeth, brushed it, and slashed at Catherine with a desperate sword.

"Poof!"

The moment the dagger stabbed into her chest, Catherine didn't have time to rejoice, her pupils shrank, and she hurriedly dodged the lightning-like sword.

Catherine didn't expect that this guy could use such a deadly style of play at such a moment.

Hearing a thud, Catherine drew her dagger, couldn't dodge, and a deep cut was made on her thighs wrapped in white leggings from her pelvis to her knees, and black blood instantly spilled into the air.

Immediately, the short-haired man's eyes dimmed and he fell.

Above him, Catherine was seen hunched over her thighs and screamed, and then her body immediately shook and began to sway and fall.

It was too late, it was too late, and the battle lasted only a few moments, and the short-haired man and Catherine were already dead and wounded.

In the gloomy air, when the phoenix sword spirit saw this scene, he knew that his master was injured, and quickly flapped his wings, turning into a streamer of light and shooting towards Catherine.

Not far from the sword spirit, the corners of Thomas's mouth raised, and a wicked smile hung on his face.