With such a perfect calculation, the others touched their chins and laughed slightly after hearing this.

"Let's go. ”

Hit it off, and move as soon as you say it.

The 10 masters of Qi Refining Dacheng took the lead, and the 14 masters of Qi Refining Xiaocheng followed.

Chen Jing was still mowing the grass carefully, not noticing their approach.

But Long Xiyu, who was sorting out the incense candles and paper money on the side, paid attention, and she also stood up.

'It's none of your business, just stay and go. ’

A person approached, patted his hand on Long Xiyu's shoulder, and secretly transmitted a voice, telling her to get out of the way.

These people are all her elders.

When Yinlongzhai was first established, it was almost a kind of righteous nature, just like Shuibo Liangshan back then.

The person who patted her on the shoulder was ranked fourteenth in the Hidden Dragon Zhai.

According to the name, she is going to call him Uncle Fourteen.

Uncle Fourteen pressed his hand on her shoulder and pushed her back. At the same time, several other people who had achieved great qi refining suddenly made a move, as fast as thunder.

At the same time, he suppressed Chen Jing.

After Long Xiyu saw it, his heart beat violently, and he didn't have time to think, so he opened his mouth and shouted: "Be careful." ”

But at the same time as her words came out, Chen Jing, who was bending down to cut the grass, suddenly turned around, and the sickle in his hand swept horizontally.

Shout~

A blade qi floated out, forcing the few masters of qi refining to retreat at the same time.

"Hmph, little slut, it's really a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised, and he is so oriented to outsiders in his heart. Uncle Fourteen was very annoyed and punched Long Xiyu's shoulder.

Long Xiyu staggered back and sat down on the ground.

And Uncle Fourteen didn't care about her, he just shouted: "Set up the formation." ”

The top ten masters joined forces and inserted 10 array eyes.

The other twelve Qi refining masters waved an iron rope in each of their hands.

Brush brush ~~~~~~~

The twelve iron cables crossed each other, trapping Chen Jing in the middle in the blink of an eye.

"Mud Array!"

Ten masters of Qi refining mastery slapped their palm prints on the ground at the same time.

After the formation was activated, the originally hard soil became loose and soft in the blink of an eye, like a swamp, making it impossible for people to borrow strength and stand firmly.

Chen Jing was trapped in the center of the formation, only to feel that his feet were like stepping on cotton, and he couldn't bear the force at all.

And the iron ropes on his body are entangled, tied like zongzi.

This time, it can really be said that you can't go up, and you can't go down.

Chen Jing didn't look panicked, his expression was still calm: "What are you trying to do?"

"You don't need to understand. A master of Qi refining Xiaocheng flew up at this time, stretched out his claws and was about to grab Chen Jing's body.

Long Xiyu on the side saw this scene and thought that the man was going to take Chen Jing's life. Endured the pain in her shoulder, and with a wave of her sword, her blue tide short sword immediately flew out of her sleeve like lightning.

The last came first, and from the man's back, a sword cut his waist and ribs.

The man was in pain, and the downward attack suddenly stopped, and his left hand covered the wound, and his posture was in a volley spiral, and he retreated to the same place.

"Cherish the rain, you brute, for the sake of outsiders, you actually shot at me?" The person was ranked 54 in Yinlongzhai, and he was also her fifty-fourth uncle.

"Uncles, please stop here, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite. ”

Long Xiyu's face did not change, and she pointed at a move, she was proficient in swordsmanship, and she controlled the Bichao Sword with a 360-degree horizontal cut.

The sword qi was so strong that the people who were in the formation were forced to take several steps back.

"Xiyu, are you trying to force me to make a move on you?" Uncle Fourteen looked angry, seeing that he was about to succeed, you little slut actually ran out to intervene?

Long Xiyu didn't answer, and in response to him, it was the Bichao Sword that came in a straight line, forcing him to retreat again and again, until he broke out of the formation.

One of the ten array eyes was lost, and there was a half-meter-long strip in the middle, which solidified on the spot, turning from a soft swampy state back into hard soil.

"Brute, for the sake of outsiders, actually attacked his uncle. Even if you are really the daughter of Second Brother Long, I can't be polite to you today. ”

Uncle Fourteen was completely angry, and with his hand behind his back, a pitch-black whirling knife was held in his hand.

With a slap of both hands, the whirling knife splits in two.

Under the urging of his spiritual power, the whirling knife rotated rapidly, and the blade qi shook, which was very amazing.

Long Xiyu also seemed to know his power, and as soon as his fingers moved, the Bichao Sword immediately flew back, defending left and right.

At this moment, Chen Jing suddenly spoke: "Cherish the rain, you stay aside, you don't need to intervene in this kind of thing." ”

After speaking, he shouted to the fourteenth uncle: "If you want to start rushing at me, Xiyu is also your niece, and it is not good to do anything to her." ”

"Come at you, hero, won't I? Then I'll fulfill you. ”

The two whirling knives in the fourteenth uncle's hand blew a breath, and under the ejection, the whirling knives seemed to carry two curved crescent sword qi, and slashed towards Chen Jing in a cross.

These people also knew that Chen Jing stayed to be a hostage, so he didn't plan to really kill Chen Jing.

This slash will not be fatal, but it can make Chen Jing lose all his combat power.

Poop!

Poop!

Two rounds of whirling knives, fierce and fierce, come in the blink of an eye. Crisscrossed and slashed at Chen Jing's chest.

Chen Jing was entangled by 12 iron cables, and he looked powerless to dodge.

"Chen Jing ......" Long Xiyu couldn't bear it, she was quite aware of the power of the Fourteenth Uncle [Spiral Flying Blade Knife].

Both fierce and vicious, in a head-to-head fight, her swordsmanship will definitely not be able to resist three moves.

And such a powerful double-sided whirling knife was slashed on Chen Jing's chest at this time.

Even if she wanted to intervene, it would be too late.

Suddenly, she felt a pain in her heart.

The heart fire that had been activated for a short time seemed to have been blown out together as Chen Jing was slashed.

As soon as his eyes were hot, tears could not be stopped.

"Chen Jing......," she shouted screaming.

But as soon as the shout came out, he saw that the two whirling knives made two muffled sounds, and they were shocked from Chen Jing's chest. Fell into the dirt on the side.

When everyone saw this, they were stunned.

Long Xiyu's eyes were also stunned, only to see that Chen Jing still had a smile on his face, and said to her: "What are you crying for? Do you really think that I will die? ”

Seeing that Chen Jing didn't have any wounds on her body, and she could still laugh, her stinging heart suddenly warmed up again.

The whole person couldn't help but turn sadness into joy, showed a smile, and nodded at him: "Hmm." ”

She believed him, and since he said that these people couldn't touch him, then these people couldn't move him.

The angry fourteenth uncle pulled his spiritual power and took back the two rounds of whirling knives from the soil, but when he looked at the edge of the blade, he actually rolled the blade.

'Can this kid's skin be so hard?'

Although his whirling knife is not a top-level weapon, it is also forged from stainless steel, and under the infusion of spiritual power, it is not a problem to cut gold and break stones.

Even if this kid Chen Jing is a cultivator in the foundation building period, it is impossible for his skin and flesh to be hard like this, right?

"No, he has armor on him. ”

Uncle Fourteen was sharp-eyed in the end, and the whirling knife did not slash Chen Jing, but Chen Jing's coat was torn, and through the coat, he could vaguely see that there was a scale-like armor inside.

"He still has a treasure on him. ”