The speed of the red shadow was extremely fast, and in order to dodge, Yi Xiaofeng had to take out the Red Cloud Sword and slash it with a swing.

Pure Yang Five Sword Technique!

Five sword qi killed, and more than two hundred years of sword qi dao line erupted!

The red shadow was hit head-on by the sword qi, and fell down in an instant, smashing on the mountain, smashing the ground and shooting out of rubble.

Zhuo Xianrong was amazed.

It was the first time she had seen Yi Xiaofeng exert such a powerful sword aura.

It's like two people with him on weekdays!

So handsome!

Yi Xiaofeng didn't care about Zhuo Xianrong's expression, he quickly landed on the ground and looked at the red shadow that had already gotten up.

At this moment, he finally saw the true face of the red shadow clearly.

This is a giant beast covered with red hair, shaped like an elk, with a head like a lion, and the red hair on its body flutters, as if burning with red flames, full of momentum.

It turned around and rushed towards Yi Xiaofeng, unstoppable.

Yi Xiaofeng was nervous and ready to fight.

He quickly shook his sword, and five sword shadows appeared on his side, like a swift wind.

The red spirit easily dodged, and Yi Xiaofeng was caught off guard and was knocked out by it.

It's so fast!

Zhuo Xianrong was frightened and hurriedly turned around and ran away.

The red spirit did not chase her, but pounced on Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng slid all the way back, wanting to unload the force, but the power of the red spirit was too great.

Before he could fully stabilize his body, the red spirit had already killed him.

Yi Xiaofeng had to cast a golden eye to shrink the air, his pupils turned golden, teleported behind the red spirit, and slashed it with a sword.

Match swordsmanship!

A sword pierced the fur of the red spirit, and Yi Xiaofeng felt that the body of the red spirit was very soft, like a puddle of mud.

The tail of the red flock is like a sharp whip whipping Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng vomited blood and flew out, like a kite with a broken string.

The Red Monster continued its pursuit.

Yi Xiaofeng scolded secretly.

Why did this dog keep his sights on him?

Could it be because of the blood of the red spirit?

Zhuo Xianrong stopped, turned around to look, and saw that Yi Xiaofeng was being chased and killed by the red spirit, she was very anxious, but there was no way.

She didn't have the strength to stop it.

Yi Xiaofeng had to turn around and run away.

Get rid of Zhuo Xianrong first, and then open big!

Red Spirits are in hot pursuit.

Yi Xiaofeng used the Flying Thunder Sword Technique, and his speed reached the extreme, but he still couldn't shake off the Red Spirit.

Feeling the aura behind him, Yi Xiaofeng turned his head to look, and he could no longer see Zhuo Xianrong.

His pupils turned golden again, appearing out of thin air behind the Red Spirit.

Seeing him disappear, Red Ray subconsciously stopped.

Yi Xiaofeng had a sword in his hand, and immediately cast the sword of the world.

Five doppelgangers appeared out of thin air, killing the red spirit from all directions.

A giant lightsaber rains down from the sky and hits the Red Spirit.

Boom!

The sword light shone, and the sword aura soared into the sky, submerging the red spirit's figure.

Yi Xiaofeng immediately put away his sword and put the sword in the storage ring.

The wind howled, making his Praetorian robes hunt.

When he looked up, he couldn't see the red spirit, but he could still feel the breath of the red spirit.

If this sword couldn't hurt it, then Yi Xiaofeng would really collapse.

The sword aura dissipated.

Yi Xiaofeng squinted and found that the red spirit had disappeared.

What's going on?

Could it be that he was destroyed by the sword of the world?

He walked cautiously.

It was discovered that there was an unfathomable hole in the place where the sword fell in the world.

This mythical beast can really burrow into the ground?

Yi Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, once again performed the Flying Thunder Sword Technique, and went to find Zhuo Xianrong.

Fortunately, Zhuo Xianrong did not have an accident.

If Zhuo Xianrong died in his company, Zhuo Pingtian would definitely not be able to spare him.

Although Yi Xiaofeng wanted to kill Zhuo Pingtian, it had to be a head-on confrontation in the case of a sneak attack, and he might not be Zhuo Pingtian's opponent.

If Zhao Fei faced Zhuo Pingtian, he was quickly defeated.

Yi Xiaofeng lifted her behind him, and Edgeworth left.

Zhuo Xianrong asked with concern, "Are you okay?" I saw a big sword falling from the sky just now, is it your sword?"

Yi Xiaofeng replied: "I'm fine, it's not me, it's a master, he's going to chase the red spirit, let's go back to the city." ”

The strength of the Red Spirits is unfathomable, and it is definitely not an existence that they can capture.

Zhuo Xianrong nodded.

She was also frightened.

If it weren't for Yi Xiaofeng, she might have died in the belly of the divine beast.

Thinking of this, she was still a little afraid.

The red spirit seemed to be frightened by the sword of the world and did not reappear.

The two returned to the city safe and sound.

The palace was closed, and they had to re-enter the palace at dawn.

The two found an inn.

Yi Xiaofeng originally wanted to open two rooms, but was rejected by Zhuo Xianrong.

I opened one.

Yi Xiaofeng was secretly vigilant.

This girl wants to take this opportunity to defile him?

That's not going to work!

He has to stick to his male virtues!

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaofeng took a deep breath and cautiously followed Zhuo Xianrong upstairs.

Coming to their guest room, Zhuo Xianrong opened the door and entered.

Yi Xiaofeng just wanted to go in.

"What are you doing?" asked Zhuo Xianrong vigilantly.

Yi Xiaofeng frowned and said, "I'm not looking for a place to rest?"

"Just keep watch outside. ”

"What do you mean? You're fooling me, so why don't you let me open another room next to you?"

"The next room is also prone to danger, so you will stay at the door for the night to keep Princess Ben. ”

"You ......"

Yi Xiaofeng was angry.

Zhuo Xianrong snorted: "You live in the same room with this princess, and you can pass it out, will this princess still get married?"

Bang!

She just closed the door.

Yi Xiaofeng tried to calm down.

Little girl, there is you!

Yi Xiaofeng turned around, sat at the door, and began to heal his injuries.

......

The night passed.

Early the next morning.

Zhuo Xianrong pushed open the door and saw Yi Xiaofeng sitting at the door, and said with a smile: "Pan An, thank you." ”

Yi Xiaofeng got up expressionlessly.

"Pan An, my name is Song Yu. A joking voice came.

Yi Xiaofeng and Zhuo Xianrong turned their heads to look, only to see a boy in Tsing Yi coming over with a fan.

His gaze was focused on Zhuo Xianrong.

What a beautiful woman!

Seeing his burning eyes, how could Zhuo Xianrong not know what this guy was thinking.

Zhuo Xianrong snorted coldly: "Get out!"

The boy in Tsing Yi was stunned, he didn't expect Zhuo Xianrong to be so rude.

He looked at Yi Xiaofeng and said with a smile: "Brother, we are the same people?"

Yi Xiaofeng raised his sword and said, "Do you want to find death?"

His eyes narrowed, and the murderous aura locked on the boy in Tsing Yi, which made the boy in Tsing Yi tremble.

"Could it be that this guy just happens to be called Pan An, and not a player?"

The boy in Tsing Yi was frightened, he thought that Yi Xiaofeng was a player, and he wanted to make a friend and hook up with Zhuo Xianrong.

As a result, Yi Xiaofeng's momentum is obviously not an ordinary person, and he is likely to have killed people, so that he does not dare to mess around again.

Let's take a look at the brutal Zhuo Xianrong.

Where did this woman come from?

"What are you looking at? Pan An! gouge out his eyes for me!"

Zhuo Xianrong scolded, making the young man in Tsing Yi retreat in fear.

He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Girl, I'm sorry, I have no malicious intent, I'll leave now!"

Zhuo Xianrong glared at Yi Xiaofeng and scolded, "What are you still doing in a daze! If you don't gouge out his eyes, I will let my father gouge out your eyes!"

Yi Xiaofeng thought she was joking, but she didn't expect it to be so ruthless.

He could only lift his sword and walk towards the boy in Tsing Yi.

The boy in Tsing Yi was so frightened that he turned around and fled.

Yi Xiaofeng waved his hand, and the sword qi swept away, piercing the shoulders of the young man in Tsing Yi, and blood splashed on the wall.

The boy in Tsing Yi wailed and rolled down the stairs, wailing all the way.

Yi Xiaofeng turned around and said seriously: "Forget it, I can't leave you, I'm more worried about your safety than him." ”