Xuan Rui just struggled to sit up.

Kunlun Nu's iron palm the size of a pu fan fell rapidly, hitting the top door of Xuanrui.

Song Jing stepped on the eight gates, shook off the killers around him, and used a move with both palms to drive thousands of miles, hitting Kunlun Nu's back firmly, and Kunlun Nu's body was slightly stunned. Kunlun Nu was slightly stunned, glanced at Song Jing, and then swept Song Jing out with a backsweep of his right arm, and Song Jing only felt as if he had been whipped in the chest.

Kunlun Nu then swung his palm at Xuan Rui, who abandoned his swords and closed his eyes, as if he had accepted his fate.

At this time, the sound in the air shook like thunder, "The evil slave stops, and he will not hurt people's lives." At the same time, a flying sword burst through the air, and the sound of colliding with the air hummed.

Kunlun Nu wanted to ignore it, but the sound of the sword breaking through the sky made him feel frightened, and he knew that it was too late to dodge at this moment, so he hurriedly knelt down, as if bowing to Xuan Rui, very embarrassed. Even so, Kunlun Nurao is rough skin and thick flesh, and was swept through the air by this sword containing Taoist true qi, and a stabbing pain came from his back, painful to the bone marrow, and he screamed miserably.

Song Jing followed the prestige, only to see a white-haired Taoist sword coming, before the Taoist landed, pinched a finger, and the two swords that flew out under his feet fell into the scabbard behind him.

Xuan Rui heard a miserable scream from Kunlun Nu, and immediately opened his eyes, only to see a figure wearing Taoist clothes, large sleeves and wide robes, silk and linen shoes, wearing a lotus crown, slender forehead and eyebrows, long beard hanging down his chest, holding a whisk in his right hand, and his mouth was immeasurably celestial.

Kunlun Nusu comes from the invulnerable tantric mastery of Vajragong, every time he takes the lead, he does not avoid swords and guns, and this time he is frustrated, angry and annoyed.

Kunlun Nu: "Where did the Taoist come from, dare to meddle with the affairs of the official family." ”

The Dao man bowed slightly: "Poor Dao Pure Yangzi, it just happened that after this, seeing you, an evil slave, killing people during the day, there is no reason not to make a move." You call yourself an official, isn't it Wu Zetian who ordered you to kill people here? ”

Kunlun Nu consciously lost his words, and did not say anything, only thinking that he was defenseless just now, and was stabbed by Chunyangzi, so he raised his breath and waved his palm to Chunyangzi, Chunyangzi waved the dust, took a step back, and avoided this powerful blow, and turned around in the air to whisk the dust and hooked Kunlunnu's left foot, Kunlun Nu was also very alert, even if it fell out of a thousand catties.

Chunyangzi saw that he didn't move, and he didn't entangle, he withdrew the dust and called him, Kunlun Nu, waved his hand to block the face door, his arm was hit by the dust, and there was a hot pain, Kunlun Nu ignored it, and grabbed the dust with one hand.

Chunyangzi had already handed over the dust to his left hand, his right hand was empty, and a fierce true qi came out from his fingertips, and he wanted to hit the small sea hole on Kunlun Nu's arm, but this Kunlun Nu's figure was different from ordinary people and was not a person from the Central Plains, and the acupuncture points around his body were slightly different from those of the Chinese people.

Kunlun Nu was taught by Na Luo Po since he was a child, and he was deeply hidden in the door, and his invulnerable foreign kung fu had already been perfected. But what I met today was the founder of the South China Sea Sword Sect, the Pure Yang Daoist, who was the nemesis of such a horizontal practice of foreign kung fu.

This person is more than 100 years old, and his martial arts have found another way, although he is not the strongest in the world, but he has a pure internal force and the kung fu of the Spiritual Void Imperial Sword, and there is really no second person in the world who can achieve it.

This person also saw the bottom of the Kunlun slave, so he attached the internal force to the dust, the true qi was agitated, covering the acupuncture points of his body, not seeking to hurt his muscles and bones, and he could always stab his cover door between a send and a receive, and the form suddenly turned around, but it was Kunlun Nu who was in danger.

At this moment, Nan Tong arrived with Nan Han on his back, put down his younger brother, and raised his double gong to join the battle group.

Nan Tong saw that Xuan Rui was seriously injured, and protected him and got closer to Xue Ning, Song Jing, and Nan Han.

Almost at the same time, Liuying and Helan Wumin arrived back and forth, and seeing the thieves acting as murderers, they were furious, and Liuying opened her backpack and leaked out two things, connecting them to a silver halberd. The flying halberd will spread all the anger on everyone, and it is impossible to fly up and down, and it will take a life between picking, plucking, splitting, and stabbing. Helan Wumin flew up and down with a folding fan in his hand, and those who touched it were injured.

Kunlun Nu saw that his number of people had plummeted, and his brute strength was nowhere to be used, and his heart became more and more anxious, and he was manipulated by Chunyangzi like a child.

Seeing that the situation was out of control, You Shao'er beckoned the right Xiaowei Brigade to surround everyone, the crossbowmen wound up the arrows, Chunyangzi gave up the Kunlun slave, and protected a few people with a dust, helping everyone to pull out the carving feathers, Kunlun Nu was not afraid, closed his eyes and waited for the arrows, but all the killers suffered and fell to the ground with arrows.

After the rain of swords, this sudden change surprised everyone, Chunyangzi was not afraid, but the juniors had to let him compromise, and they had to be cautious in the face of nearly a hundred crossbowmen.

You Shao'er flashed out from behind the crossbowman, although she was wearing a veil, she could still feel that behind the veil was a smiling appearance, Helan Wumin saw that this weak woman was like a snake and scorpion, and she was using herself in all her ways, so she couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and waved her folding fan to hit You Shao'er.

When she was a foot away from You Shao'er, she suddenly disappeared, You Shao'er had already dodged away, but a Liuyun incense fan was on Helan Wumin's shoulder.

You Shao'er: "Prince Helan, how is my fan compared to yours?" ”

Helan Wumin was furious: "Isn't it enough for you to play me?" ”

With a turn of his arm, he broke away from the fan on his shoulder and attacked You Shao'er's forearm with a folding fan, You Shao'er's figure turned slightly, and a jade hand was placed on the back of Helan Wumin's hand, close to Helan Wumin, and said in a loud voice: "My trick is called helping the wind and stepping on the clouds, do you want to learn it?" As he spoke, he snatched the folding fan from Helan Wumin's hand.

Helan Wumin stretched out his hand to his waist in anger, and as soon as the cold light appeared, the veil on You Shao'er's face immediately fell.

A face that captivates the country and the city is exposed in front of everyone, and a blooming plum blossom is tattooed between the eyebrows, on the white face, it is indescribably charming and moving, and a smile is so breathtaking, and people are pitiful when they see it.

But the more beautiful things in the world, the more dangerous they are, and this man is no exception, sweet words blind people's minds, and pink skins wear down people's will.

You Shao'er only saw at this moment that Helan Wumin was vaguely holding a sword in his hand.

You Shao'er was taken aback, and when she saw the sword in Helan Wumin's hand, she said, "Cicada Wing Sword." ”

Helan Wumin: "It's the Cicada Wing Sword, today I'm going to use this sword to pierce your chest and dig out your heart and liver." ”

said that Helan Wumin pinched the word "hate" and stabbed at You Shao'er, this "hate" word trick is one of the "four feelings and sword intent", pay attention to the ability and decisiveness of the move, and never drag the mud and water; The moves are ruthless and changeable, and the moves hit the point.

"Four feelings of sword intent" is divided into "love", "hate", "infatuation", "resentment", love is extremely infatuated, infatuated and resentful, resentment is hate, hatred has love, so the cycle is endless, melted into the swordsmanship, the mood is constantly moving, and each move complements each other. If a person goes through the four feelings, the deeper he enters the world, the stronger his swordsmanship. Helan Wumin's hatred was born, so that the general would fight with You Shao'er on a par in the future, which shows that the swordsmanship is huge.

You Shao'er is experienced in the rivers and lakes, and he dodged with a trick of cold clothes and willows, knowing that Helan Wumin was already angry, and he no longer kept his hand at the moment, and a Liuyun incense fan was used with his body, and the two were entangled together.

The cicadas hiss, unstoppable, ethereal, without traces, really killing people invisible; Liuyun incense fan, dazzling and gorgeous, once it is opened like a colorful butterfly dancing, in danger without knowing it.

As its name suggests, the cicada wing sword is thin into the cicada wings and can be coiled around the waist, once it is swayed, it is almost difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and most people are inadvertently hit by it.

Liuyun incense fan is the Luoyang royal family of the skilled craftsmen using exotic silk and the South China Sea light gold wood made, can avoid water and fire, the sword is difficult to break, and is soaked in soft incense ecstasy, light fragrance is pleasant, the enemy can be hit between the hand.

Although Helan Wumin had a sword in his hand, his swordsmanship comprehension was limited, and at the same time, he was invaded by poisonous gas, his eyes gradually sank, and his heart became ape, and he was not very restrained by You Shao'er.

You Shao'er lowered her head and said to Helan Wumin: "Prince Helan, you lost again?" Kill you, I really can't bear it, but you are against me everywhere, what do you say? ”

Helan Wumin snorted coldly and did not answer.

You Shao'er was still smiling, who would have thought that she would fight to the death with Helan Wumin in a suitable manner. said: "Otherwise, you tell Miss Xue and ask her to hand over the orb." ”

Seeing that Helan Wumin was unmoved, You Shao's jade hand stroked his face: "Isn't it that the son wants to take advantage of me?" You're tired of a big man lying in someone's arms. ”

Helan Wumin was upset by You Shao'er's soft words, and bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, only then did he restore the clarity of the Lingtai.

Helan Wumin: "Slut, you have the ability to kill me, even if I die, it is impossible for you to get the orb, you have the heart to die." ”

You Shao'er turned to Liuying: "Little girl, the arrow hurts when it hits your body, are you afraid of bloodshed?" ”

You Shao'er's coquettish voice said such cruel words that made everyone's hearts furious.

You Shao'er continued: "The arrow doesn't open its eyes, if it hits your little face like a flower, it will be full of blood holes, and blood will flow all over your face, and then your Helan brother will not be recognized, even if he is reincarnated as an ugly monster in the next life." ”

Liuying was horrified when she heard this, and looked at everyone with a blank eye.

Nantong: "Demon girl, you don't have to threaten with words, if your husband dies, you can use all the means." ”

You Shao'er smiled and said sharply: "It is worthy of Nan Jiaerlang, since you are so backbone, then I will go and get it myself when you are all dead." ”

If you say that, let the crossbowman release the arrow.