Thanks to the young man who was with Wang Shisanlang for chatting about the day. Thanks to the loyal dog in the plum garden yard that may die. Fan Xian was at the most dangerous moment, a moment earlier than theoretical. He paused, and just stepped on the outside of several sword qi encirclements.

And he suddenly slammed and fell. Attracted one of those masters who had been in power for a long time. Finally, I couldn't control the sword intent in my hand. Breaking through the air. Broken in the air. Landing in front of him, his figure appeared.

A sword intent fell into the air, followed by several fierce sword intents. Then, although he had not reached the realm of consummation, he was still like a poisonous snake, attacking Fan Xiandi's body from three directions.

Fan Xian's temple on the left side seemed to be pricked by a needle. His right eye blinked, feeling a little sour. At the same time, he felt the hairs on his right arm begin to stand on end.

He felt the danger, since the sniper of the Qin family in the valley, after Yan Xiaoyi's bow and arrow, it was also the coldest danger recently.

Five sword intents, except for the person who slashed Mei a little earlier, was slightly weaker. The other four were all first-class masters, and at first it was just a calm night in the plum garden. Suddenly, Ling Ling Ran revealed these terrifying sword intents. Faintly controlled the direction in which Fan Xian might escape.

Just as Fan Xian sighed before, Dongyi City is a strange ghost place. It's really a master. In such an ordinary dark night, there were actually four nine pins!

Ambush like this. It's a little scary. However, Fan Xian still lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and felt the sword intent in three directions around him. Didn't move a bit.

for the five swords did not move.

The sword intent was initially fierce. Immediately reply to the middle and peace. But this kind of neutral and peaceful taste. There was a desperate momentum between the partial beings, like a few poisonous snakes that had been enraged. I carry a slender body. Leaning back slightly. Keep an eye on your prey in the field, ready to strike a fatal blow.

A hissing sound gradually sounded in the air, as if some invisible force was tearing through the empty space. In the air, countless lines condensed with sword qi were formed. The space in front of this plum garden is divided into countless small areas, if anyone dares to enter these areas. It will inevitably be cut into countless blood clots by these fierce sword qi.

It seems that it is just to prevent some people from entering Wang Shisanlang's residence. But Fan Xian doesn't think so. He felt a murderous aura hidden in his mind.

And the reason why these swords have been gathering momentum and not firing. It was because Fan Xian landed wonderfully at the beginning.

This step happened to fall on the edge of the encirclement, luring a slashing plum. At the same time, the sword qi formation that had been prepared for a long time had a slight stagnation.

These Nine Rank swordsmen who were ambushed in the ground obviously didn't know who they were. But from this step, you can see the level of the other party's realm, and know that if you make a rash move. will inevitably leave the other party with a slight opportunity.

Although this loophole or chance is not big, since it was the four Nine Rank who shot at the same time, they didn't think about letting the person come back alive, because the other party couldn't be Nanqing Di Ye Liuyun or His Majesty the Unfathomable Emperor.

Of the five swords, one fell into silence slightly, and the remaining four remained hidden in the darkness. Slowly changing angles, aiming at any direction where Fan Xian might escape.

They will not be the first to move, because the first to move will have a direction. With something comes something to lose, and this loss falls into the gap. It is exactly the place where Fan Xian wants to wait to be used.

So Fan Xian didn't move.

However, four nine-rank powerhouses surrounded and killed. It is really a rare sight in the world, as strong as Fan Xian, he also felt a trace of coldness, in his life, I don't know how many masters he has fought against. But deal with four nine pins at the same time. But he never thought about it, no matter how arrogant he was. I didn't dare to expect that I could defeat four Jiupin at the same time.

Although among these four nine products, there are no top nine products like Yun Zhilan, wolf peach, and begonia flowers.

Fan Xian's eyes stared at the broken plum branch in front of his feet. The eyes drooped slightly, and it seemed calm. But in fact, he was very uncomfortable by the pervasive sword qi and the pervasive pressure in the field. The whole person's mental spirit has been pressed to the critical point of rebound or collapse, and his body has begun to slowly sweat outward.

Countless cold sweats slid down his back. The sweat on his forehead was tilted along the angle of his body. Slide down the sorghum between the eyebrows.

A drop of sweat sinked into his eyes, a little astringent, a little prickly. Let him wink.

And the few strong men around still didn't move. Because they knew that the master who was surrounded by them could no longer support it, and they were about to move first.

Just after Fan Xian took that step, he knew it. I have already got a chance to get out, but I don't know how Wang Shisanlang is in the courtyard. So he stopped and didn't take any chances. Forced to break through backwards.

But he didn't expect that the masters who were ambushed in the Meipu Courtyard were so powerful, and Yun Zhilan could make so many disciples of the Moving Sword Lu. So he hid in the torment.

When that drop of sweat got into his eyes. He gave up the idea of entering the mezzanine courtyard and closed his eyes. With a clear whistle, the turbid qi in the body spit out. The big and small two weeks run wildly. With the purest breath of domineering true qi in the body. Slam it backwards!

In the dark night, the dust was blowing. With a bang, Fan Xian disappeared. Turned into a wind and swept towards the rear.

If today's assassins were anyone, they would not be able to react under Fan Xian's extremely domineering True Qi speed. I could only watch him leave in a rage.

However, today's assassins are all nine grades, and heaven kills nine grades.

So when Fan Xian closed his eyes. A sword aura had come from the right sky, and the tip of the sword shone with a cold glow, piercing his weak eyes.

Fan Xian exhaled a breath and spit on the sword qi, the sword qi shook slightly, without pause. Downward. Pierced into his fragile throat. The sword momentum goes but does not go, and it is the essence of the sword intent of the sword!

Fan Xian's body shook violently, turning into a puff of smoke, and with his strong speed, he forcibly escaped from this sword intent damage, but almost at the same time. An ordinary grimf steel sword appeared unfathomably in his retreating path!

Because Fan retreated so quickly, this sword master couldn't stop his figure at all, but the sword can! This ordinary earth steel sword came out of his hand and flew just right below the thunderous figure. Cut horizontally at Fan Xiandi's left calf.

Fan Xian's speed can't be reduced. Once his speed slowed down in the slightest. will be surrounded by these four nine-rank powerhouses. No longer able to get a chance to break through in singles and singles.

However, the swordsmanship of the disciples of the Dongyi City Sword House is really wonderful. In such a high-speed battle situation. The sword that came out of his hand. It's still so accurate. Cut his calf so hard, it seems. It's like Fan Xian was very stupid to hit the opponent's sword body with his calf.

Fan Xian didn't slow down, and he couldn't slow down. It was a surprise to everyone. His body twisted forcibly in mid-air. It's just that the angle of twisting is too small. Can't influence anything at all. Electrifying and flint. His calf slammed into the sharp sword!

When there was a crisp sound, no one could describe the mood they felt when they saw this scene. Because Fan Xian's legs ...... Not broken!

Instead, it was the unpredictable sword that stood in the way. It seems to have been hit by a hammer, and it fell to the ground, rolling and unstoppable.

And Fan Xian's calf was hit hard, and his whole body rolled in the air, and he was replaced by facing the darkness of the plum garden head-on, and the only gap that escaped hidden in the darkness.

On the right side of the gap is an old plum tree. There are no flowers on the tree. It's just an old branch. Suddenly, it must be opened, twisted to get rid of trembling and trembling.

And Fan Xian hit the old plum tree at the fastest speed at this time, as long as he rushed through this gap. He was safe to go into the darkness.

However, after all, he still underestimated the means of the strong man of the Sword Mansion, two of the four nine-rank swords had been released, and the other two swords had already quietly killed Fan Xian's retreat. came to the back of Lao Mei. In the dark.

Crashing into the old plum tree at high speed, Fan Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were cold, looking at the two young farmers behind the tree. and the sword in the hands of these two young peasants who slowly stabbed into the trunk of the old plum tree.

The slow stabbing is only an illusion of time, and in the process of such high-speed operation, it is extremely difficult for human earth forces to reverse the situation.

The two swords seemed to be indomitable, and they stabbed into the air behind the old plum tree with great stupidity. But Fan Xian knew. These two swords were extremely powerful, and they found that point accurately.

The place where the tip of the sword and Fan Xian's body intersected.

With Fan Xian, he is domineering at this time. Forcibly increase the speed and then run the trajectory. Crashing into the old plum tree with all his might, he will definitely have the most intimate contact with the tips of these two swords.

I thought about it for a long time. In fact, it was just a moment when he rode a white horse across the alley.

The trunk of the old plum tree lay hard in front of Fan Xiandi. There was contact, but it became soft, like a steel bar turned into a unified finger.

Fan Xian's castration crashed into the old plum tree, and his body pressed the old plum tree forward. It was getting closer and closer to the two sword tips that seemed to have found the empty gate of the plum garden.

No one can change that. The next moment, Fan Xian should have been stabbed in the chest by these two wonderful swords.

However, the old plum tree changed all that.

The trunk of the plum tree slowly deformed, and the bark of the tree behind it had been shattered by the two sword intent invasions within close range, but it ...... There is no break. didn't break, still blocking Fan Xian's body behind him, as if he didn't want Fan Xian to be hurt in any way!

The eyes of the two Sword Lu Tsing Yi disciples suddenly lit up. It seems that he has seen a place that he has never seen in his life.

The plum tree bent to the point where the wood could bend, but it still didn't break.

Obviously, Fan Xiandi is so domineering and castrated, why hasn't this plum been broken?

The tip of the sword lightly touched the torso of the old plum tree. Two soft pops. The sword intent went up the wood and stabbed Fan Xian's heart.

However, Fan Xian's domineering momentum at this time has long since ceased to exist, and the whole person is like a leaf, attached to the plum tree, and it seems that he himself is a part of this old plum tree!

The plum tree magically bounced back. Drove like a leaf to Fan Xian and bounced back, just avoiding the two swords that the disciples of Tsing Yi in the Sword Lu had been brewing for a long time!

There were countless shattering sounds, and the old plum turned into a sky full of broken wood under the killing of two green steel swords.

And Fan Xian was already in the middle of the broken wood. In the direction of the time and place from which it came, it flew back extremely violently and turned into a gray dragon. Swept behind like lightning, the sword master was completely unprepared. Slammed into the wooden door of the courtyard. Ran into the house.

Behind the fragment of the old plum tree, the two Tsing Yi Sword House masters glanced at each other. A strange glint flashed in their calm eyes, and they knew who it was. In addition to the faint excitement. I couldn't help but feel a strong sense of admiration.

The beginning is domineering like thunder, touching Lao Mei. At first sight, the hidden sword. But it is as soft as the breeze, gently brushing the trunk of the tree, returning with the trend, and avoiding the two swords of the sword and the sword at the peak, borrowing the momentum of rebound. In an instant, the breeze turned into a violent hurricane again, and to everyone's surprise, it crashed back into the courtyard where Wang Shisanlang lived.

Ambushed the strong man of the Sword Mansion, everyone thought that Fan Xian wanted to escape, and no one thought that he had been retreating for a long time. It was actually an ambush for the final breakthrough into the mezzanine. No one thought of it. Facing the ambush of four Jianlu Nine Rank powerhouses, Fan Xian still had the courage not to retreat.

In such a short period of time. made such a complicated calculation, even counting the old plum on the way to retreat, as well as the possible response of the masters of the Sword Mansion, Fan Xian simply retreated and advanced. I don't know how much life and death experience and determination it contains against the enemy.

And what surprised and admired the masters of the sword house the most. But it is Fan Xian who turns around freely, sending and receiving the nature of true qi at will, if Fan Xian does not have such a miraculous ability, when he comes into contact with Lao Mei, he will break the plum tree. Fall into the assassination of those two swords that have been gathering momentum for a long time.

In this world, there has never been a person who has been able to practice two completely different natures at the same time, but each is the top True Qi method in each other's scope. Not to mention that like Fan Xian, he can switch between the domineering technique and the natural method so naturally. It's so handy.

That's why the two Tsing Yi masters looked at each other, looking at each other's eyes with fear and admiration, this world. Only that little Fan Master had practiced the Qing Emperor's Domineering True Technique and the Northern Qi Heaven Heavenly Heavenly Sect at the same time.

The masters of Dongyi City, of course, have been studying this information for a long time. But even they didn't expect that Fan Xian would be able to perform these two true qi methods at the same time in an instant. Thus surprising all the strong. Clever to find the gap.

There are two big and small people in this world. There is only one abortion of Fan Xian.

Fan Xian crashed into the mezzanine courtyard and rushed into the back room. Then I saw sitting cross-legged on the bed. His face was yellow, and his eyes were deeply sunken in the godless land Wang Shisanlang, it was obvious that Wang Shisan's mouth was poisoned. Not sure why. See this scene. Fan Xian's heart was furious.

Like a wind, he rushed to the side of the bed, and with a flick of his right finger stabbed at Wang Shisanlang's side, the woman who was holding his sword against his throat.

Fan Xian rushed in too quickly. The woman obviously didn't expect that her five uncles would go out at the same time, and they didn't kill the enemy. Instead, the other party rushed into the inner courtyard, his face full of shock and puzzlement, and he couldn't react at all. I watched Fan Xian's extremely sharp finger wind. Pierce yourself to the point. I'm about to die.

However, at this moment, a look of pain flashed in Wang Shisanlang's eyes.

Fan Xian's face did not change, but his heart darkened slightly, his knuckles shrank, and the strong wind of one finger deviated a little, hitting the left chest of the female disciple of the Sword Mansion.

The female disciple snorted and collapsed on the bed. Fell into a coma.

At this time, there was no time to say anything, and there were four Jiupin powerhouses of the Sword House outside who were chasing and killing. Fan Xian didn't ask Wang Shisanlang why he was poisoned, but just silently picked him up and stomped on the bed on his toes.

There was an uproar. The carved wooden bed collapsed. And Fan Xiandi's figure followed the direction of the time and place. Rushing towards the outside of the courtyard! Retreating and retreating, Fan Xian chose the direction of travel three times in succession. It's weird. It is completely inconsistent with common sense, and it is completely unexpected by the masters of the Sword House.

Those four Nine Rank Sword House powerhouses. Seeing Fan Xian enter the courtyard. In addition to being vigilant, admiring, and angry in his heart, he immediately calculated that the other party would definitely take the little junior brother and directly break through the wall behind the courtyard. They didn't expect that Fan Xian would be stupid to carry Wang Shisanlang on his back. Rushed out from the direction of the gate again!

At this time, there were three ninth-grade powerhouses and the eighth-rank disciple. It had already flown like a big bird, chasing in the direction of the courtyard, hoping to intercept Fan Xiandi's way in the shortest possible time.

And yet they were in mid-air. But it was an unusually shocking discovery. Fan Xian staggered past him on the ground and rushed towards the plum garden.

The Tsing Yi swordsman with extremely strong swordsmanship was shocked when he saw this, and he made a big move, and with his extremely clever cultivation, he forcibly reversed in the night sky, kicked the bright moon in the sky, and the whole person drew an arc in the air, stabbing Fan Xian in the back, but he was afraid that Fan Xian's back was Wang Shisanlang, so the tip of the sword pointed to the back of Fan Xian's head.

Kick the moon and stab. Volleyed into the air, this sword is not so chic and casual!

And outside the main entrance of the mezzanine courtyard. There was another swordsman in Tsing Yi, holding a sword in both hands, his face was extremely cautious, his elbows were slightly bent, and he was in the posture of a straight sword. stabbed Fan Xian's face in the face.

It's still these two swordsmen in Tsing Yi, and it's still Fan Xian. It's just that at this time, it turned into two swordsmen in Tsing Yi, one after the other, attacking Fan Xian.

Fan Xian lowered his head and rushed forward. He didn't seem to care about the kicking sword that was stabbing him in the back of the head. The Tsing Yi swordsman stared upwards at the door, as if he wanted to stab the other party to death with his gaze.

Right now. Strange changes are abrupt.

Fan struck the ground like a hammer. Every step fell, smoke and dust rose up, and it only took a moment of effort, and the smoke filled the front of the plum garden in the courtyard, enveloping his figure and the body of the swordsman in Tsing Yi in front of the door.

The Tsing Yi swordsman flew in the air behind him. Suddenly, he found that Fan Xiandi's body had become a little shadowy, but his mind was not disturbed at all. Still stabbing with the flying sword, he suddenly felt his left eye jump very strangely. It seems to feel something very frightened.

There was an extra shadow in the moonlight. Is it your own shadow?

Fan Xian rushed into the smoke, and the black dagger was already in his hand. The sword light is scattered. The Tsing Yi swordsman in the smoke is also in his hand. The sword light scattered, and each looked forward and backward. brought each other's sword intent to the extreme. A flash of panic suddenly flashed in the eyes of the swordsman in Tsing Yi, and the empty door under his left armpit was cut with a deep bloody wound, this person was confused for some reason, and actually let Fan Xian rush over!

And a shadow floated in the sky, and another swordsman in green clothes screamed. Forcibly withdrew the momentum of kicking the moon. A horizontal sword cut. But it was completely cut in the air, and then I felt a shock in my left chest. The true anger was suddenly vented. The pain was severe, and he fell to the ground!

The smoke cleared, and the four Jiupin disciples of the Sword House met in front of the plum garden, two were injured, and the two were stunned. Looking at the empty flat ground in front of the courtyard. I didn't know how to speak for a long time.

No one thought that the two most proud nine-rank swordsmen in the sword house would actually be injured by the opponent's sword in one move. They believe. Even if Senior Brother Yun Zhilan took action personally. Or that the little brother has not been poisoned. Nor can it be with just one sword. It hurts itself.

"What's going on?" A Sword Lu Jiupin looked at the third senior brother and the fourth senior brother who were sitting on the ground with a shocked face.

The two swordsmen in Tsing Yi. It is the third senior brother and the fourth senior brother who have cultivated the deepest in the sword house. There are a total of thirteen disciples in the Sword Mansion, but there are twelve nine disciples, among which the third senior brother and the fourth senior brother are the best among them, they can't believe the scene they see.

The left armpit of the three disciples of the Sword Lu was cut by Fan Xiandi's black dagger. It's fine, it's just that my mind is scattered. Only then did Fan Xian carry Thirteen Lang on his back and walk out lightly. The four disciples were more seriously injured. He was stabbed in the chest by a sword. Thankfully, it didn't hit the heart, but blood flowed profusely. It looks terrifying.

The two swordsmen in Tsing Yi glanced at each other again, and at this time, their eyes were no longer admiration for Fan Xian's strength, but real fear.

"Smoke is toxic. ”

They still have a big secret unspoken. Lord Xiao Fan of the Southern Dynasty is poisoning everyone, and Dongyi City knows it. Even if Fan Xian's borrowing of poison was a miraculous skill before, the three disciples of the Sword Lu would not be defeated by the other party in one move. And the four disciples of the Sword House who kicked the moon and stabbed and faintly understood the essence of the sword. Although he was suddenly attacked by the assassin who was hiding in the shadows by the door of the courtyard, he would not be injured like this.

The two swordsmen in Tsing Yi slowly lowered their heads, digesting the shock in their hearts, knowing that this matter was too big and they had to report it to Master Venerable. He was defeated with one move before, but in fact, he was not completely defeated in strength. Instead, they were defeated by that sword, that shadow brought them a shock in their hearts!

Fan Xian of the Southern Dynasty actually knew where the empty gate of the Sigu Sword was! The assassin who was hidden in the darkness actually used the most authentic Sigu Sword, and the sword intent was even more powerful. More bloodthirsty!