The darkness under the woods was all illuminated by the twin swords in the hands of the white-clothed young man, as if it were daylight.

"Huh?" Kong Xin first raised his hand, "Okay, it's not good to break it." ”

"Ahem..." Ye Wei's blue skirt was a little broken, and her whole body ploughed a furrow on the ground.

Her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, and the corners of her mouth were bloody, and she struggled to get up.

"Qi alchemy? Are you a man of the dynasty? The young man asked.

The white-clothed young man lowered his head, tilted his head slightly, and didn't say a word, just tightly grasping the two Qi Refining Swords in his hand.

Qi refining consumes the mind very much, too much will cause fainting, and at worst, the divine consciousness will explode and become an idiot.

The consumption of qi refining is limited, how to rescue Ye Wei by himself?

"Hehe, too, it's not just the dynasty that has qi refiners."

The corners of Ye Wei's mouth continued to bleed, and after looking at the two golden long swords, her drowsy head also sobered up.

"Kill him." The young man raised his hand slightly.

Buzz –

Wei Xia Zhi blocked with one backhand and killed one person with the other.

"Soon, they are all martial artists, and the lowest is the eighth order!"

Bell –

I couldn't dodge, so I could only raise my sword to block it.

"Good chance!"

Wei Xia Zhi took advantage of the gap between the resistance, swept out with one leg, and put down the two people in front of him.

Kong Xin glanced over there and walked towards Ye Wei.

Bang!

Poof!

The five people surrounded the teenager who broke out and cut it down at the same time.

"Uh-"

Wei Xia Zhi blocked three swords with one sword, but it was just a long sword that the true spirit was refined and gathered, where could it be blocked, and it shattered in an instant.

The boy knelt on one knee, blocked the two slashes with his backhand, and carried three knives on his shoulder.

"Drink!"

One side shoulder turned sharply, and the long knife on the shoulder took away a large piece of flesh.

Wei Xia Zhi didn't care about the two swords in his back, and swept out with a sword in his left hand, slashing three people in an instant.

Burst!

The white clothes were completely stained with blood, and the two forearm-length knife wounds were like crosses, painted on the young man's back.

In front of Ye Wei, the young man was half-squatting, holding her chin and smiling: "Well, this looks pretty good, people are also stupid, the master likes you who can resist but can't resist." ”

The flickering golden light behind him reflected on the face of the "Sven" man.

Ye Wei held the long sword, stood up tremblingly and fell down, and the long sword in her hand gradually lost its aura.

In the realm of opening the pulse, there is a limit to the true spirits that can be mobilized.

Being besieged by several seventh-order martial artists made her lose her ability to fight in an instant.

And she also has no combat experience.

On the other side, it was even worse, the golden long sword that had just conjured up in Wei Xia Zhi's hand was cut off before he could kill the enemy.

The blade is slashed, and there are vital points everywhere, and it has to be guarded against.

The darker the long sword was refined, and the speed at which it condensed slowed down.

Kong Xin looked at it again and then stopped looking, "Hurry up, he can't refine much." ”

Sure enough, as he said, it darkened in an instant, and there was no figure to be seen under the woods, but only Wei Xia Zhi knew about the danger inside.

Click!

Boom –

Kong Xin frowned slightly, turned around, and muttered, "Still a seventh-order martial artist?" It's kind of interesting. ”

Qi refiners are all monks, and he didn't look much at first, and he couldn't imagine that a monk would choose to practice martial arts.

After Wei Xia Zhi shook away the few people who were restricting him with the piano case, he tore off the white clothes on his body with one hand.

The white clothes were already stained, and they were still tattered, which only affected him.

Ye Wei's vision became more and more blurred, and she slowly fell, but she could still vaguely see the sturdy young body.

Kong Xin wasn't worried that she would run away, and dragged the long sword towards Wei Xia Zhi.

Bang!

The half-human thick piano case was swept out by him, breaking a big tree, and sending the two of them flying a few feet away.

Buzz –

The sound of the sword!

Wei Xia Zhi immediately erected the piano case, blocked Kong Xin's sword, and did not move.

The young man's ears moved slightly, and he suddenly leaned back to dodge a knife, and kicked a person away.

The night guard is a group of people chasing demons and fighting, Wei Xia Zhi is in a low realm, either hiding in the back, or preparing to escape, where he has experienced this kind of fight of being surrounded and killed.

At first, he was slashed a few times, so that he also found a way to resist.

"Two people take her away, and the others go together!" Before Kong Xin finished speaking, he slashed with a sword in both hands.

"Huh?" Wei Xia Zhi was engrossed.

And the footsteps of more than thirty people?

"Unbeatable."

With so many people, he can't bear it.

After so much blood, the madness he wanted to wait for still didn't come.

Although he didn't know how strong he was after going crazy, and it was difficult to control it, he always died here.

"My Majesty, what are you waiting for? Unleash your strongest move, Tone Refining Qi! ”

"Xia Liufeng?"

"Refining Qi with Sound?"

Wei Xia Zhi resisted with the piano case, and thought carefully for a while before he roughly understood what it meant.

After being stabbed with a sword that day, he lost consciousness and naturally couldn't remember.

"Then it's a gamble."

He still has a little strength left, and refining dozens of Qi Refining Swords is not a problem.

Braze!

Between the sparks of the sword, the woman in the blue dress was carried and left.

The young man with the piano box as a weapon flew out upside down, followed by the sword and sword shadow that was chasing after him.

"Want to run?" Kong Xin's body was as light as a swallow, and he chased after him on the trunk of a tree.

"Take her away." The boy said calmly.

The strong horse hiding in the distance immediately understood, and after coming to the front of Wei Xia Zhi, he took him and chased him in the direction where Ye Wei disappeared.

Blazing fast!

The leg strength of an eighth-order martial artist couldn't run away at all.

Bang!

The young man on horseback picked up the piano case again, and the two of them were not his enemies, and they were sent flying with Ye Wei.

Although Ye Wei also vomited blood, she did not hurt the vital point.

Wei Xia Zhi listened to the sound of chasing closer and closer behind, and hurriedly carried Ye Wei on the horse, "Go first!" ”

He jumped off his horse, but the horse refused to leave.

Ye Wei still had the last bit of consciousness left, but she raised her hand and patted the horse's back.

After Wei Xia Zhi turned around and kicked the horse's buttocks, he unhurriedly took out the guqin in the piano case.

Kong Xin was the first to catch up, twisting his neck, and asked with a smile: "What, it's still a little drama?" Do you want to play us a song before you die? ”

This young man with the strength of a seventh-order martial artist was indeed unexpected, and he actually killed more than a dozen or twenty of his subordinates.

The boy sat down and said nothing.

Bell –

After Wei Xia Zhi plucked a string, he seemed to feel the sound of the string.

Kong Xin had already raised his sword and walked slowly, sneering: "It's a pity that you are a seventh-order martial artist, otherwise with your appearance and talent... The master may like it too. ”

"It's a pity..."

Wei Xia Zhi smiled bitterly and shook his head, this was an expression he hadn't shown for a long time, "Can there be a silver dollar?" ”

"Hahaha-"

"Chop him up! Especially the face! ”

Kong Xin took a few steps on his hind legs, and his face was full of fierceness.

How far can a horse run? The Eighth Order can't catch up, and the Seventh Order and Qi Gathering can't catch up?

Bell –

Poof!

The smile on Kong Xin's face instantly froze, and his eyes were full of horror.

Click-

The shirtless young man's fingers danced lightly, and the sound of the piano like a knife light was extremely conspicuous in the night, cutting off one sycamore tree after another.

and a few fresh lives.

A man in black was still hesitating to cut the knife in his hand, and he saw his lower body walking forward.

Kong Xin came back to his senses and shouted, "Dodge the sword light!" ”

Wei Xia Zhi turned his head sideways, he obviously didn't have eyes, but Kong Xin felt a cold knife-like gaze.

Several men in black raised their long knives to resist, but they still flew out upside down, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Quick, go up high and kill him!"

Although there was fear in the eyes of more than a dozen men in black, they still obeyed the order.

Walk on the tree and descend from the sky.

Wei Xia vomited blood on his mouth, but he couldn't stop the smile on his face.

The smile was eeriely distorted in the dark night with the "piano light".

"They all have to die..."

For a while, the night rain was majestic, splashing flowers on the ground.

Blood clots all over the ground!

"Hmph-"

Wei Xia Zhi suddenly snorted, and the sound of the piano lagged behind, and it was difficult to catch it again.

My mind is blank, and I can't exert my strength in my hands.

"Can't you practice it?"

He shook his head, trying to dispel the anger.

It takes a lot of effort to pop up every piece of knife light, and if it goes on like this, it won't last long.

Qi refining is not as clumsy as a martial artist, it is much more cumbersome, and you need to carefully feel every wisp of heaven and earth true spirit, and it is even more difficult to refine qi with sound.

And those people seemed to have been killed and scattered.

Kong Xin gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "All back!" He's at the end of his crossbow, follow me! ”

Wei Xia Zhi drooped his head and plucked the strings again, but only blood splashed.

"Hahaha, I'll just say it's strong..."

Bell –

Poof!

Wei Xia Zhi plucked the strings again, and several more people were cut into two sections.

Kong Xin was lucky, but he lost an arm.

"Moqin, Moqin, kill this demon... Kill him! ”

A few black-clothed men turned back and pulled the sluggish Kong Xin away.

In the sky, a man in a purple shirt stood silently like a statue.

He muttered, "How did you get it, cut down trees at night...?" ”

……

"Huh! You have a milky leg, Lao Tzu has planted a tree for a few years! ”

"Slipped... Forget about the valley an archmage, no kidding. ”

If he had passed, the boy would have been desperate.