Black Wind and Black Lin smiled fiercely on their faces, and the murderous intent in their hearts suddenly grew.

They each made a ruthless move and rushed towards Fu Tianpeng and the others.

Here, Heilin's footsteps were swept by the wind and clouds, his body was flashing with lightning, and he entered the mountain with a sword, and the sword qi that was wandering firmly covered Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing.

Fu Tianpeng was not in a hurry, and slashed over the empty mountain with a knife.

Qingqing disappeared with a flicker, and reappeared in front of Hei Lin, clapping his palms on his chest.

Hei Lin's eyes flashed, and with a pause under his feet, the whole person soared up, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight into Qingqing's heart with an incomparable sword light.

Fu Tianpeng's eyes flashed, his right foot slammed on the ground, and the whole person shot out like an arrow from the string, and the big knife in his hand slashed obliquely, directly hitting Hei Lin's head.

Hei Lin's figure flickered, and the whole person disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

The next moment, he had already come behind Qingqing, and with a wave of his right hand, there was an extra long whip in his hand.

This long whip was dark green, with fine scales on it, and sharp barbs on the tip of the whip, which shimmered with cold killing intent.

Qingqing's face was extremely solemn, and he saw that the long whip was about to pierce his vest.

At this time, Qingqing suddenly raised his head, his beautiful eyes were full of determination, his hands were clenched into fists, and he aimed at Hei Lin's chest and bombarded it fiercely!

With a muffled sound, Heilin was beaten back a few steps, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Hei Lin didn't expect Qingqing to use this method to resist his attack, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

At this time, Fu Tianpeng on the side snorted coldly, waved the big knife again, and went straight to the black forest.

Hei Lin's eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth, and rushed forward again.

The two men fought in one place again.

Fu Tianpeng's knife technique is very fast, and his moves are simple and direct.

But each knife was extremely powerful, making Heilin feel a huge sense of oppression.

Black Lin knew that he could not resist hard, and could only dodge with flexibility.

However, Fu Tianpeng's offensive was too fierce and domineering, and every knife was aimed at his vital point, forcing him to retreat step by step.

Hei Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, his wrist flicked, and a long whip whistled towards Fu Tianpeng.

Fu Tianpeng picked up the big knife in his hand and flew the long whip out.

Fu Tianpeng kicked under his feet, and the whole person turned into a meteor and rushed towards the black forest.

Hei Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, his feet were light, his body retreated sharply, and the long whip in his hand was wrapped around again, wrapping Fu Tianpeng's legs and feet, pulling him back.

Fu Tianpeng's figure was stunned, the big knife swept violently, Hei Lin's wrist trembled, and the long whip in his hand came out of his hand and flew to the tree trunk on the side.

At the same time, his figure had already approached Fu Tianpeng's side, clapping his palms together, and attacking Fu Tianpeng with a strong wind.

Fu Tianpeng slashed with his big knife and blocked all this palm.

Hei Lin's body was stunned, his right foot stomped on the ground, the whole person disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he appeared again, already behind Fu Tianpeng.

Fu Tianpeng's eyes sank, and he reflexively swung his knife towards Hei Lin's neck.

Hei Lin sneered, and flicked the long whip in his hand, entangling Fu Tianpeng's knife shaft.

Fu Tianpeng was furious, his arms shook hard, and the long knife in his hand suddenly came out of his hand, slashing at Hei Lin's neck with a fierce and incomparable knife aura.

Hei Lin didn't dare to fight hard, and his body continued to retreat, avoiding Fu Tianpeng's fatal blow.

A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Hei Lin's eyes, his body twisted suddenly, and the long whip in his hand was thrown out again, heading straight for Fu Tianpeng's waist.

Fu Tianpeng did not retreat, but advanced, and the big knife in his hand cut horizontally, and went straight to the lower abdomen of Heilin.

A flash of horror flashed in Hei Lin's eyes, and the long whip in his hand shrank violently, turning into a spirit snake, tightly wrapping around Fu Tianpeng's big knife.

Fu Tianpeng's eyes condensed slightly, and he pulled out his wrist hard, pulling the long whip out of a distance.

At this time, Qingqing pounced from behind, and the Qingshui Sword in his hand stabbed at Heilin's throat with a sharp white light.

Hei Lin's eyes flashed, the long whip loosened, and his body took a few steps back again, avoiding this mortal blow.

The Qing Shui Sword in Qingqing's hand made a shallow cut in Heilin's clothes, but it did not hurt the flesh and skin.

Fu Tianpeng's eyes flashed coldly, and he stomped on his feet, and the whole person chased after him like an arrow from the string.

The two of you come and go, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat for a while.

Hei Lin's eyes flashed, his feet stomped violently, and the whole person rushed towards Fu Tianpeng like a cannonball, and the long whip in his hand rolled up like a spirit snake.

Fu Tianpeng leaned back, avoided Heilin's long whip, and with a wave of the big knife in his hand, he went straight to Heilin's head and slashed it.

Hei Lin's body deviated, avoiding Fu Tianpeng's blow, and the long whip in his hand hit Fu Tianpeng's waist again.

Fu Tianpeng's feet slipped, he grabbed the long whip, and the big knife went down with the momentum, slashing straight at Heilin's head.

A flash of horror flashed in Hei Lin's eyes, and the whole person hurriedly hid to the left.

Fu Tianpeng's long knife turned in the air and plunged straight into Hei Lin's left shoulder, bringing a burst of sparks.

Hei Lin's body was short, and with a push of his hands, Fu Tianpeng's blade slashed directly against his arm, cutting off a piece of his left arm.

"Ah~~" Heilin let out a miserable scream and staggered.

The big knife in Fu Tianpeng's hand swung again, stabbing straight at Hei Lin's chest.

Hei Lin's body retreated again and again, and his hands waved again and again, blocking Fu Tianpeng's long knife in his chest.

Fu Tianpeng's body did not stop, his feet were wrong, his body moved forward again, and the big knife in his hand drew a series of afterimages in the air, directly taking Heilin's throat.

Hei Lin's body was short, and he avoided this fatal blow, and the long whip in his hand was wound up again, wanting to tie up Fu Tianpeng.

However, Fu Tianpeng's reaction was faster, he stepped on his feet, his body moved forward again, and the big knife in his hand swung again, strangulating all the long whips of Heilin.

Hei Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strong sense of crisis arose.

The blue wave treasure knife in Fu Tianpeng's hand was like a dragon coming out of the hole, wrapped in a gust of wind, and went straight to the throat of Heilin.

Hei Lin's eyes shrank, his body was vertical, and the whole person jumped out of several meters like a cannonball, avoiding Fu Tianpeng's fatal blow.

A cold light flashed in Fu Tianpeng's eyes, his body spun a few times in mid-air, and he rushed towards the black forest again.

A cold glint flashed in Heilin's eyes, he stomped his feet and flew out backwards.

Fu Tianpeng's body jumped, and the knife in his hand turned into an afterimage, stabbing towards Hei Lin's heart.

Hei Lin shifted his shape, his body turned to the left side, and dodged Fu Tianpeng's fatal blow.

With a "bang", the big knife in Fu Tianpeng's hand stabbed the ground, leaving a deep pit.

As soon as Hei Lin's body landed, he was cut off by the big knife in Fu Tianpeng's hand.

Heilin's body fell to the ground, blood staining the ground red.

Seeing this, Hei Feng, who was fighting on the side, couldn't help but be angry.

At this time, the black wind spewed fire in his eyes, and slashed Zhao Xueqing with a knife.

The Chanjuan sword in Zhao Xueqing's hand danced, blocking all the black wind's attacks.

Hei Feng's eyes froze, he roared, his body shook, and he arrived at Zhao Xueqing in an instant.

With a swing of the big knife in Hei Feng's hand, he slashed towards Zhao Xueqing's neck.

Zhao Xueqing's body flipped backwards and dodged the fatal blow.

"Huh!" With a bang, the big knife in Hei Feng's hand swung again.

Hei Feng's body flashed, and he chased after Zhao Xueqing again.

A touch of coldness flashed on Zhao Xueqing's face, and the sword in his hand shook, directly facing the black wind's broadsword.

The corners of Hei Feng's mouth hooked up a sneer, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the big knife in his hand turned again, slashing towards Zhao Xueqing's wrist.

Zhao Xueqing's eyes were cold, her body fell back, and she dodged Hei Feng's big sword again, and the sword in her hand also shook, slashing towards Hei Feng's neck.

Zhao Xueqing's sword speed was extremely fast, and Hei Feng didn't expect her to attack him suddenly, so he could only give up and continue to attack Zhao Xueqing.

Zhao Xueqing's sword stabbed Hei Feng's shoulder, but it didn't pierce Hei Feng's clothes and cut the skin.

Hei Feng's body took a few steps back again, looking at Zhao Xueqing with a cold look in his eyes.

Zhao Xueqing frowned slightly, her body shook, and the sword in her hand swung again, slashing towards Hei Feng's chest.

Hei Feng's face changed slightly, and his body retreated again, narrowly dodging Zhao Xueqing's sword.

At the moment when Hei Feng had just stood firm, Zhao Xueqing's sword struck again.

Hei Feng stepped back again, dodging Zhao Xueqing's blow, but his chest was still cut by Zhao Xueqing's sword, and blood was gushing out.

Hei Feng was very angry in his heart, straightened up, and rushed straight towards Zhao Xueqing.

The sword in Zhao Xueqing's hand swung and pointed directly at Hei Feng's throat.

Hei Feng's face changed, his body flashed, and he rushed directly to the left.

Zhao Xueqing's sword was picked up again, approaching Hei Feng's next plate, wanting to slash it under the sword.

Hei Feng's body trembled again, his body turned, and he dodged Zhao Xueqing's sword, and at the same time, he slapped his palms, and a thick black mist quickly filled the air.

Zhao Xueqing's pupils shrank, her body swept away, and she flew to the right, avoiding the black fog.

The black mist dissipated, revealing Black Wind's gloomy face.

Fu Tianpeng and Qingqing stepped forward to help, and the two helped Zhao Xueqing deal with Heifeng together.

Black Wind leaned over and squatted in a pose of an ape picking fruit.

With a pair of sharp eyes, he glanced at the three of them from time to time.

Zhao Xueqing's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and she breathed and breathed.

She jumped up on both feet, swinging her tail with the Chanjuan Sword Divine Dragon in her hand, and spit out several rays of light in succession.

The cold pool reflects the moon, the sword is entangled vertically and horizontally, the broken flowers are gradually falling, and the ethereal void is ethereal.

Zhao Xueqing shook her spirit and perfectly displayed the feminine and agile swordsmanship of Chanjuan.

She staggered down and down, in a light cloud and mist.

Hei Feng's eyes were full of shadows, and the sword moves that went hand in hand with reality made him have to fight hard to resist.

However, it is difficult to take care of the head, block the line of Zhao Xueqing's sword, and Fu Tianpeng and Qingqing can shoot at any time.

In just four or five rounds, Hei Fengyi was tired, and beads of sweat continued to ooze outward from his forehead.

He gritted his teeth, his thin face covered with clouds.

Black Wind stepped on the waves with both feet, and his body swooped forward, making the osprey sweep the sea.

Several cold lights appeared, and the black wind threw a rain of flowers in the sky.

Fu Tianpeng rushed forward bravely, and an arrow rushed forward to meet him.

The blue wave treasure knife rolled up, knocking down all the mosquito needles that flew like locusts.

The secret weapon that he had to fight with was so vulnerable, and the black wind was furious.

His legs are dusty, and his palms are full of wind and clouds.

pushed his palm again, and slapped Fu Tianpeng's chest sharply.

Fu Tianpeng moved like a spirit fox, dodging lightly.

Seeing the air under Heifeng's armpit, Fu Tianpeng stepped sideways and bent his elbow to slam into it.

The golden bull hit the mountain, and the black wind fell out in an instant.

He spurted blood from his mouth and nose, raised his hand and pointed at Fu Tianpeng, and died of anger.

Fu Tianpeng and the three of them are preparing to get ready to go and continue to follow up on clues.

An urgent letter arrived, and Yue Fei informed Fu Tianpeng in the letter that the gangsters of the Five Swords Hall had infiltrated Xiaoyao Island, and Situ Swordsman was seriously injured.