Red Sleeves is dressed in a delicate and small armor, which presents her delicate body more beautifully, with uneven and convex, long silky hair tied up, a calm face, and water-like eyes with a trace of battle intent fluctuations, showing a heroic posture.

"Woman, are you the leader of the Little Saint Tribe?"

Jing Wuxue was quite surprised, he didn't expect that his opponent would be a beautiful woman.

"As far as you are not qualified to see my young master, make a move, I will convince you of the loss!"

The long sword in the red sleeve's hand slowly came out of its sheath, and the blade of the sword was like autumn water, and the blue light flickered.

"Even if you are not the leader of the Little Saint Tribe, then you should be his important person, just capture you and change Gong Yong, and let you see the power of my thick blood seal!"

As Jing Wuxue spoke, a rich red light mark condensed in his palm, and he pressed it forward, and a pillar of blood-colored light pressed straight into the red sleeve.

"Starlight moves!"

Although Red Sleeves has not fought life and death in the real sense, he has not been less involved with Yang Tianhua on weekdays, coupled with Xiao Fan's careful teaching to her, and his combat experience is also extremely rich.

"Seven Stars Broken!"

Red Sleeves took the initiative from passivity, and attacked with a counter-sword, and in an instant, seven swords came out in a row, each sword was extremely tricky, and stabbed at an incredible angle.

Jing Wuxue was amazed, but he didn't expect this beautiful woman's swordsmanship to be so skillful, but he didn't dare to have any relaxation in his heart, and the blood seal changed continuously, condensing into a blood-colored wall of light, blocking the stabbing sword.

Puff puff!

Jing Wuxue still underestimated the power of the sword, and there were three stabs that pierced him through the blood wall, he only struggled to twist his body to dodge, and the last one went straight into his heart, there was no way to avoid it, he could only seal with both palms, and the sword qi was detained, and the blood was twisted and smashed, crushing the sword qi.

Red Sleeves took the lead in one step, and he was unforgiving, attacking step by step, and swordsmanship stabbed at the opponent skillfully.

Jing Wuxue rarely encountered opponents in the late stage of the Ning Dan Realm, obviously he didn't expect to be forced by a woman younger than himself to be so embarrassed, he could only dodge left and right, trying to find an opportunity to counterattack, but the helpless thing was that the red sleeve sword technique was relaxed, the attack and defense were orderly, clever and thorough, there were no flaws at all, obviously she had cultivated her swordsmanship to the consummation realm.

Jing Wuxue knew that he was in the enemy's camp at this time, and the longer he dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to himself, and the opponent's swordsmanship was skillful, and the two would never be able to distinguish the winner without a hundred moves, so the only way to do it was to go all out and capture the other party as soon as possible.

After dodging the dozen or so swords of the red sleeves, Jing Wuxue finally found a chance to breathe, and immediately distanced himself from the other party, and at the same time, the imprint in his hand changed continuously, biting the tip of his tongue, and spitting out the essence blood into the blood-colored light of the palm print.

Suddenly, Jing Wuxue's long hair danced wildly, and his breath suddenly climbed sharply, others were in mid-air, and the blood illuminated the sky above the entire military camp, and with a press in the air, a huge blood mark of 100 meters came out, and it was coercive and down.

"Floating Nebula!"

Red Sleeves' face changed slightly, and naturally he had to resist with all his might, conjuring up a cloud composed of starlight, wrapping his Miaoman's figure in it, and pushing it away against the huge blood mark that was under the pressure.

Rumble!

A loud sound sounded, and the surrounding ground was instantly shattered, but the soldiers who were standing hundreds of meters onlookers felt a powerful shock wave standing wantonly, rolling them upside down and flying away, falling to the ground horizontally, in great pain, it can be seen how much force the two people in the center of the shock wave have to bear.

Red Sleeves held the long sword, and couldn't help but take seven steps back, each step fell into the mud, and the long hair was also blown away by the wind, half covering the white cheeks, which contained another flavor.

Jing Wuxue's face was slightly pale, obviously this blow required a great deal of his true qi, he flipped around in the air, launched another attack, and pressed his hands at the same time, the condensed blood seal was much more powerful than the power just now, and it had reached the limit of his combat power.

"I just need your combat strength to fight me, Starfall!"

The red-sleeved long hair was fluttering, and there was a bit of surprise flashing on her pretty face, which was slightly moving in the wind, and her jade fingers held the hilt of the sword with a few more force, gathering the true qi of her body on her right arm.

The crimson sword light became more and more vigorous, and finally the shadow of the red sleeve completely invaded the crimson sword qi light, and then the sword qi soared into the sky, forming a meteorite, which became faster and faster in the air, and finally it was extremely fast, and the distorted shape around the meteorite sword appeared, which increased the power of the sword qi.

"Sword intent?"

Jing Wuxue's pupils dilated, and the look of horror was written all over his face, but he completely felt the power of the threat on the sword of the red sleeve.

Bang!

Compared to the shock wave just now, it was ten times more violent to spread, this time the surrounding people had already prepared, avoided it from a distance, and were not implicated, a circle of violent fluctuations spread, only to see that after the meteorite sword qi pierced the blood red palm print, it drove straight in, and even went towards Jing Wuxue.

Jing Wuxue did not have the fear of death on his face, but laughed a little hideously, opened his arms, but went forward, since he couldn't be the other party's sword, that side died under the other party's sword in a heroic way!

Just when the sword was about to pierce Jing Wuxue's chest, Red Sleeves suddenly withdrew his hand, and his moving face did not have a trace of expression close to the other party, Jing Wuxue's laughter stopped, his eyes widened, and at this moment he was complicated and frightened.

The red sleeves knocked him down from the air with a backhand, Jing Wuxue flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, crossing a distance of hundreds of meters, just hiding at the feet of many soldiers, those soldiers were also prepared, with an extremely thick iron chain to wrap Jing Wuxue layer by layer, this is not an ordinary iron chain, but made of a low-grade treasure, even if Jing Wuxue is not injured, he can't break free if he is tied to his body.

The corners of Jing Wuxue's mouth were full of blood foam, and he didn't struggle, because he knew that when Red Sleeves used the last sword, he would be defeated and become a loser to be slaughtered.

The body of the red sleeves actually stayed in mid-air, and the eyes were actually clear, and they had become a center, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura were all swarming and entering her body.

"Breakthrough?"

Jing Wuxue suddenly realized that Red Sleeves had not taken him seriously all along, but was using himself to make a breakthrough.

On the other side, the hundred elites brought by Jing Wuxue were also captured one after another, and only Bai Qun was still struggling to support them.

Fang Haochu and the three of them fought and retreated, leading Bai Qun into an open place, only to see a thousand sword qi flashing, here had already laid down the Tianluo Sword Net Array for a long time, waiting for Bai Qun to fall into the net, the ten people's sword tricks changed continuously, controlling the sword qi in the formation, besieging Bai Qun.

Fang Haochu and the others had already skillfully escaped from the formation, but when they saw Bai Qun, who was like a trapped cage fighting beast, they showed a sarcastic look.

Bai Qun had already been consumed by the three of them with most of their strength, and they struggled in the Tianluo Sword Net Array for a while before they were captured.

Sent Bai Qun into the handsome camp, only to see that Jing Wuxue and Gong Yong were already waiting inside, and it was Yang Tianhua who was sitting in front of them.

Yang Tianhua asked someone to help the three of them loosen their ties, Jing Wuxue and the three of them glanced at each other, obviously they didn't expect the other party to be so happy, at this time, the three brothers were together, if they wanted to escape, who could stop them, but the other party let the three of them go so boldly, if they escaped like this, they were a little unhappy.

"I know your purpose, do you want to recruit us to join the Little Saint Tribe?

Jing Wuxue stared at Yang Tianhua with blazing eyes and shouted.

Yang Tianhua closed his eyes tightly and didn't speak, but Gong Yong on the side said: "Big brother, he actually let us go, what do we have to talk about with him, let's leave, who can stop my three brothers from joining forces!"

"Can you escape?"

Yang Tianhua suddenly opened his eyes, and the three of them felt a sharp light passing by them, and a terrifying feeling of nine deaths hit their hearts, only to see that the hair of the three of them had been cut off a lot by this breath.

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