Simonding's sword suddenly circled out a silver whirlpool, Huang Miaohua's sword instantly lost control, and she felt that the consciousness she placed in the sword was like falling into a crazy spinning windmill, losing her direction, and her thoughts were scattered.

This is one of his self-created swordsmanship, called Vortex Sword Light.

The dust was also swept up in the sword light, and it was actually entangled with the sword in it.

Among them, Huang Miaohua's sword was actually sealed by Chun Yuyan's loess, and she lost her spirituality, and she could no longer drive it away.

As soon as Simon Ding's sword flicked, the sword wrapped in loess was thrown to the wall on the side and pierced deep into it.

Chun Yuyan appeared in the distance, she was very surprised, and the dust banner in her hand waved again, this time it was waving an earthy yellow light towards Ximending.

Simon Ding stepped out and stabbed towards Huang Miaohua.

The sword was as fast as a ray of light.

And Huang Miaohua flicked her sleeves, and a light flew out of her sleeves, but she herself flew backwards.

However, the sword in Simonding's hand had already picked up the incredibly fast sword light, and he himself still rushed towards Huang Miaohua, his sword light was extremely powerful, and the other swords were one, wrapped in sword light.

Huang Miaohua only felt that when her sword was close to Ximending, she would have a sense of stagnation, and the other party's sword gave her an inexplicable sense of spirituality.

She flew backwards,

As soon as she beckoned, the dust on the sword stuck in the wall flew away, and the light on the sword surged again, pulled out out of thin air, turned into a ray of light and slashed towards Ximending, and the sword that had just been picked up also drew a circle and stabbed towards Huang Miaohua from the side.

It's just that Ximending's sword is extremely fast, her two sword lights are outside, and her body retreats backwards, but she can't avoid it.

Huang Miaohua's eyes showed nervousness, she was good at swordsmanship, and her escape technique was only a sword escape, but now that the sword was outside, she was a little beyond the reach of the whip.

Ximending's eyes were calm, he relied on this move, he picked a sword to assassinate many people of the imperial envoy flying sword, in his opinion, life and death fighting, it is so simple, just avoid the opposite killing move, you only need to hit the opponent's body.

His sword is so fast that very few people can dodge it.

At this moment, a yellow light appeared among them, and the yellow light rolled towards Simonding.

At this moment, he knew that this yellow light was not the same as the dust before.

The sword light on the sword in his hand was great, but it rushed upward, and it actually avoided the yellow light.

Huang Guang spiritually chased Ximending, and Huang Miaohua's flying sword had returned to her side, and she was settled.

Although she has cooperated with her sister Chun Yuyan many times and has confidence in her sister, she is still inevitably nervous when facing life and death.

The twin swords returned to her body, and her heart immediately calmed down, and with a thought, one of the sword lights stabbed towards Ximen Ding with a brilliant silver light.

On the other hand, she learned her lesson and held it in her hand, guarding against the opponent's close approach at any time.

She felt that her close-quarters swordsmanship was also good, and she wanted to give it a try.

But hand-to-hand sword fighting is more dangerous, if there is danger, my sister can't save it, and she can't cooperate with her sister, so she knows that it is best to attack it with her sister.

At this point, her sword path changed again.

It is no longer piercing and flying like before, but like a dragonfly dotting water, it is mainly dotted and scratched, forming a sword net, which is entangled in that void.

Try not to get caught up in the opponent's sword circle.

She knew very well that as long as her sword stopped him and prevented him from stabbing at her sister's side, then her sister's spell would be able to continuously erode his talisman sword light and eventually kill him.

Gan Jingchen over there was a little surprised, Ximending was actually frustrated, the spells of the two female monks actually blocked Ximending, he could be sure that either of them would not be Ximendin's opponents, it was good to be able to escape under Ximending's sword, but the two cooperated very well.

A person's sword wrapped around Simendin, and a person drove the flag away from the law from a distance, only to see her reach out and tear down a wisp of yellow mist from the banner next to her in the palm of her hand, and put it into the air like Shi Sheng, the yellow mist was like a tangible yellow snake, quickly swam to Simendin's side, and bit him.

Although it was slashed by the sword light from Simonding's body every time, the yellow snake was endless.

Gan Jingchen saw that Simon Ding was trapped and couldn't win for a while.

His gaze couldn't help but fall on the old man in front of him.

He could see that Che Chixing was gloomy and was a purple mansion with little longevity, but it was precisely because of this that he was unwilling to fight with the other party, the other party was a dying person, and he died a few years earlier and a few years later.

Che Chixing seemed to see some of his scruples, and couldn't help sneering: "You came in a hurry to make meritorious contributions, but when it came to the end, you had a lot of worries, so it was better to go home and close the door, why do you want to walk in the Zhenfu Division?" ”

Gan Jingchen was slightly angry in his heart, and said: "It's just to pity you for your old age and not die well, and give you time to think, since you want to die early, I will fulfill you." ”

After he finished speaking, he shouted behind him: "Fortune operator, hasn't the altar been set up yet?" ”

"That's it!" Behind him came the voice of the fortune operator.

Gan Jingchen was determined in his heart, as long as the altar of the fortune operator was set up, then it would be easier for him to kill Che Chixing in front of him.

The diviner knelt on the ground, and small black flags were planted in the four directions of the small altar, and he took out a talisman, burned it, and began to pray, as if to ask God, and as if to pray to heaven.

After that, a black needle appeared in his own hand and stabbed towards the center of the clay figure on the altar.

At this moment, he suddenly saw the light of fire in his eyes, and he couldn't help but look sideways, and the light of the fire shone from the corner of another house, as if another family had heard the movement and came out with the lamp to see the situation outside.

He vaguely saw the person in the light clearly, but the moment his eyes saw the light, he had a feeling of being pierced by the light.

This made him blink.

However, when I closed my eyes, the feeling of the firelight shining in my eyes still did not disappear, and my eyes were still shrouded in firelight, and the light seemed to be constant in the pupils, and the slightly dazzling feeling turned into a burning pain, and the burning pain quickly intensified.

He couldn't help but scream.

His screaming alarmed the others.

Whether it was Gan Jingchen or Ximen Ding and Chun Yuyan and Huang Miaohua, they all looked over.

Then I saw a man walking out of the darkness with a lamp, but the brilliance of the lamp seemed to be only a wisp, and it only shone on the body of the divination operator from a distance, and the body of the divination operator was on fire with seven orifices.

Gan Jingchen wanted to save it, and when he saw this scene, he already knew that he couldn't save it.

He couldn't help but look at the lamp bearer, only to see him step on the light, step by step from a distance, when he came to the side of the operator, the head of the operator had been burned black, and he fell to the ground and no longer moved.

Gan Jingchen also saw the other party clearly, this was a person wearing an ordinary blue robe, standing tall and solemn, with a large pie face, his hair scattered, and a lamp in his hand.

Gan Jingchen frowned slightly, but he was overjoyed in his heart, and said, "You are the murderer who attacked and killed the forty-third prince?"

Zhao Chengyun looked at the other party, but did not make a sound.

The light in his hand seemed to sway with the wind, suddenly dimmed, and then suddenly turned on again, and the light was great.

Vaguely, he saw that in the firelight, the man with the lamp stretched out his hand and pointed towards him, and the figure in the lamp could not be seen clearly, but it was incomparably tall, with a magnificent charm.

"Burn!"

In this spell, Gan Jingchen felt the meaning of burning all things!