"Little girl, don't be uninteresting! Don't hurry up and catch it! ”

The two masked men were stunned for a moment, with a hint of banter in their eyes.

"Hey, hey..."

Tang Xuanxuan was not annoyed, but smiled and took out a porcelain bottle from the treasure bag.

Just as the two of them were confused, a number of tiny seeds fell from the mouth of the bottle.

"Not good! Hurry up! ”

The Ghostface apparently knew something, and immediately stepped forward with his sword, while the Red Mask Man followed closely, although he was slightly behind.

"You're too slow..."

Tang Xuanxuan smiled slightly, pinched the trick with one hand, and at the same time ran the Aoki Jue, and Xuantian Heart, the speed was seven times faster.

"Whoa!"

With a sound of breaking ground, countless purple jade vines grew wildly from her feet, protecting her in the middle.

They only heard the sound of "dang chang", and the scimitar slashed on the vine, but instead of seeing the scene they imagined, the scimitar was shaken open.

"What? How can it be so hard! ”

The two of them were horrified and looked up.

In the purple and green jade oaks, only a pair of blue and blue eyes flashed at them.

Tang Xuanxuan's gesture changed inadvertently, and she said softly: "Open!" ”

"Click!"

The purple jade vine stretched out eight vines and struck at the two of them.

"Crackling!"

The two fought and retreated, and just as they were trying their best to resist, the rainstorm pear flower needle in Tang Xuanxuan's hand moved again.

This time, however, they were on guard and blocked most of the pear blossom needles, but there were a number of thin cuts in their scimitars.

The ghost-faced man straightened his face, and it hurt so much with just a small tube, no wonder the adults wanted to catch you so much.

"Don't do it yet!"

I saw that he shouted loudly, and the ghost-faced people who had just quietly touched him suddenly came out, including four third-grade and two fourth-grade.

Tang Xuanxuan, who had withdrawn her defense, was completely exposed to the scimitar.

"Hey!"

But she didn't panic, she slapped the treasure bag with her backhand, and a golden light flew out of the bag, and the golden light turned into a mechanical bird.

After Tang Xuanxuan's transformation, Xiaoba has now changed to a new body, and his whole body is covered with iron feathers, flashing with gold and silver, looking heroic and extraordinary.

"Woo quack!"

It raised its iron wings high and slashed at the necks of the two ghostfaces.

"Whoa!"

Almost at the same time, the sound of two cuts of flesh was heard.

Before the two could react, they were taken away.

I didn't understand until death, with the strength of their three products, how could they be so vulnerable.

First of all, it was enough to have a horse, and now even a bird can easily kill them in seconds.

However, the crisis has not yet been resolved, and there are still four people killed.

It was too late, it was too late, and she quickly took out the mandarin duck fan.

"The Swift Returns to the Nest!"

The fan opened with a hula, spun and flew out, dragging a long red and blue light behind the fan, attacking towards the two fourth-rank martial artists in the air.

One of them couldn't dodge, and was rubbed a little flesh, and before he could wipe off the blood, he was poisoned and died, falling from the sky.

"Hehe, your life, I want it!" Another fourth-rank martial artist, seeing that she only had a fan, immediately relieved his heart.

"Be careful..."

The fifth-grade ghost-faced man, after blocking a vine, just wanted to open his mouth to warn, but this person couldn't hear it anymore.

After killing a person, the mandarin duck fan quickly flew back upside down, easily slashing off the person's shoulder, and there was no doubt that he died of poison in an instant.

Everything happened too fast, Tang Xuanxuan took the fan and glanced at the last two who were stunned.

"Whoa, ghost, ghost!"

Before they could drop their weapons and run away, Tang Xuanxuan burst into a nameless fire, you are the ghosts, do you dare to sue the wicked first?

"Whew, whoa..."

With a flick of the wrist, a cloud of purple-black smoke immediately rose from the fan surface, rushing towards the mouths and noses of the two of them.

In the end, the six people who wanted to sneak attack were all killed.

"Terrible woman!"

The ghost-faced man gasped, it seemed that in front of the woman in front of him, the number was useless, she was actually able to control the vines to attack while defending against sneak attacks.

Regardless of how much she uses her heart for the time being, with that amazing poisonous method, I'm afraid that twice as many people will not be able to suppress her.

Unless, the strength of the person who comes can absolutely crush her.

"Hey, trying to escape?"

Tang Xuanxuan was fanning herself with a mandarin duck fan, which scared her just now, but it was too slow to fall into her eyes.

As she gained an in-depth understanding of the Xuantian Heart Sutra, she discovered more and more the magic of this skill.

At this moment, the internal force in her body is running at a speed of seven times.

Then the speed of the enemy, in her eyes, is seven times slower, which is also her current limit.

But being able to see and being able to do it are two different things, and it's clear that she did.

"Whoosh!"

I saw that Tang Xuanxuan gently danced the fan in her hand, and eight more vines flew out, and just now she noticed that someone was about to sneak attack, so she kept a hand.

Now that the enemy has been swept away, naturally these two hateful masked people can't escape, especially the ghost-faced people!

Putting aside Tang Jingshan, they dared to assassinate Xingliu before, which is absolutely unforgivable.

"Die!"

The more Tang Xuanxuan thought about it, the more angry she became, she scolded lightly, and mobilized most of the vines to attack the Ghost-Faced Man, even ignoring the Red Mask Man.

"Well, the angry woman is a tiger..." The red-masked man blocked the two fallen vines with a single sword, and retreated, half-crouching behind the stones.

The scimitar in his hand turned slightly, and he actually had the slightest idea of wanting to escape, and he was not very proficient in the left-hand knife technique.

If you rely on the half-hanging knife technique to sneak attack, then it is very likely to be like the ghost-faced man in that place.

But, who do you think Lao Tzu is?

Immediately afterward, the Red Masked Man looked at his tied right arm, which seemed to be useless.

"Hmm!"

The Red Masked man let out a shout and plunged the cutlass into his right shoulder blade.

"Goo-dong, goo-dong, goo-dong..."

The scimitar made a continuous sound like a person drinking water, except that it drank blood.

After drinking the blood, the scimitar's entire body turned blood red, and a red mist rose from the eyebrows of the red-masked man.

The red mist wafted out, and this was his knowledge.

"Secret technique, Scarlet Scimitar!"

The red-masked man was a little pale because of excessive blood loss, and with a "bang", the blood-colored tip of the knife was immediately pulled out.

"Poof!"

He stood up tremblingly, holding his scimitar in his left hand, and emitted a blood-colored light that illuminated most of the mountain forest.

......

On the other hand, Shen Xingliu and the Red Moon Envoy fought inseparably.

"Hey, little brother, what a skill..."

"Less nonsense!"

The Red Moon Envoy still wanted to say something to interfere, but Shen Xingliu slashed out, unwilling to say anything more to him.

Because the other party dared to make a move on Xuanxuan, this is absolutely unforgivable.

"Looks like you care about that little girl!"

The red moon made the double knife slash vertically, and with the power of the black knife, it gently flew out.

At this moment, a figure appeared on the hillside on the side.

"Quick, don't leave the assassin, hurry up!"

The person who came was the king of Chengshan, I saw him wave his big hand, and more than 100 armor soldiers jumped out of the hillside immediately, as for how many people were in the rear, I don't know.

"It seems that it can't be done..."

The Red Moon Envoy bit his red lip and snorted coldly: "Black Hero, if you still want to fight with the slave family again, it's not impossible, but your little girlfriend is in danger!" ”

What?

Shen Xingliu twisted his head and looked at the blood-colored light, the blood light was very dangerous, but in an instant, the Red Moon Envoy disappeared without a trace.

"Forget it, I'll let you go today! Don't do it in my hands next time..."

Shen Xingliu glanced at the King of Chengshan on the hillside, nodded to each other, and rushed towards Tang Xuanxuan with a knife.

......

"Wow..."

Although the sky is not completely dark at this moment, the blood light in the forest is abundant, as if the blood moon is in the sky, which makes people very uncomfortable.

The red-masked man was already holding the will to die, and he was about to pull the woman opposite him on his back.

"Goo-dong, goo-dong, goo-dong..."

Although he drank blood, the Red Mask Man still felt that it was far from enough, and as soon as his mind moved, the red mist that shrouded his whole body was also used as a sacrifice towards the blood-colored scimitar at this moment.

Feeling the sharp pain of his spirit, instead of crying out in pain, he laughed.

"Die!"

The knife was filled with a manic aura, and the red-masked man stepped on the stone with one foot, and quickly slashed out with a flying slash.

Hachi on the side waved his wings violently, and a steel needle flew out in an instant, and he overturned a ghost-faced man who wanted to sneak attack.

Seeing that Tang Xuanxuan was in danger, the secret path was not good, but it had already made an agreement that it could not speak outside.

"Quack!"

Immediately, it chirped urgently, reminding the young lady to avoid it quickly.

Just when she was in a hurry and wanted to retreat, she was in the hands of the ghost-faced man.

"Ahh

The ghost-faced man slashed off a piece of vine, held the vine with his backhand and threw it out violently, tying it to the mandarin duck fan in Tang Xuanxuan's hand.

"Damn, let go!"

The ghost-faced man saw that this fan was definitely not ordinary, so he wanted to snatch it, how could he let it go so easily?

"Look for death!"

Tang Xuanxuan's face was like frost, she bit out two words between her teeth, and her left hand carried the internal force, and the small iron tube swirled on her fingertips, suddenly pointing at the ghost-faced man.

"Click! Wow..."

After a crisp sound, the cylinder bloomed at the fingertips, turning into the most beautiful flowers, followed by one hundred and eight muffled sounds.

The ghost-faced man's eyes widened in horror, how could she have forgotten that she still had this hand.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to escape, and one hundred and eight pear blossom needles instantly pierced the ghost-faced man into a hedgehog.

Although the Ghostface has been killed, the Red Mask Man attack is imminent.

"Gah! Quack! ”

Xiao Ba shook his wings, turned into a streamer, and greeted him, wanting to buy Tang Xuanxuan a moment to escape.

However, with only a four-rank combat power at most, it will definitely not be able to block this angry blow.

"Hachi!"

Tang Xuanxuan watched an iron wing fall and shouted.

With only one face, Hachi was knocked out.

The Red Masked Man laughed and said:

"Feel the despair!"

After slashing the mechanical bird with a single blow, he didn't stop and slashed at it quickly.

"Vibrating knife type!"

In a flash of lightning, Shen Xingliu was holding a black knife with high-frequency vibration, and the rungs were in front.

The Red Mask Man was a blow comparable to the six pins, but he was stopped to death.

"Click, click..."

The blood knife collided with the black knife, and the knife qi that flowed out continued to hit in all directions, and there seemed to be lightning and fire between the two.

Tang Xuanxuan picked up Xiaoba and held it in her hand, not letting it be hurt a second time, she barely resisted the fierce wind pressure.

"Damn, give me death!"

The strength of the red mask man was not as good as Shen Xingliu's, and the use of his left hand made him even more powerless.

"Empty!"

Streams of energy came from the black knife, but Shen Xingliu steadily stabbed his horse steps, leaking all his strength to the ground.