As long as the purple phoenix cuts the dragon rope, then the frog can break free and regain its freedom.

The frog also seemed to feel the arrival of the "wife", and the tremor amplitude became larger and larger.

Bai Chouqiu has words of suffering.

The power of the two flying swords, there is no need to explain more, but he no longer has a second dragon rope, originally according to his calculations, the time to trap this flying sword with a stick of incense with the dragon rope is enough for the three of them to join forces to surround and kill it to death, where would he have thought that this person also has a second flying sword!?

He could only watch as the purple phoenix turned into a purple sword light and landed on the dragon binding rope, merging with the trembling frog inside and out, causing this dragon binding rope worth a thousand gold to shatter inch by inch.

The frog was freed from the predicament and was no longer restrained.

The spiritual frog was extremely angry, trembling and thirsty for blood.

With the thought of his master Li Xuandu, the frog turned into a shocking cyan Changhong sword light, stabbing Gu Fengxian directly, forcing the martial artist who used the goshawk to retreat.

Ziluan is not as irritable as Qingluan, but flickering and erratic, like a koi swimming among the lotus leaves in the lotus pond, shuttling between a group of wooden people.

After a while, all the movements of these wooden figures came to an abrupt halt, and they were all pierced through the center of the eyebrows by a sword, and after a little spiritual light in the center of their eyebrows disappeared, the talisman seals carved on their bodies also began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a pile of dead wood, and there was no longer half of the supernatural place.

Gu Fengxian's figure was erratic, constantly dodging the flying sword frog, several times he was in danger, and several wounds were cut by the frog, and several bones were visible, and he was embarrassed.

He glanced at Li Xuandu, who was concentrating on controlling the sword not far away, and the two seemed to be close at hand, but in fact, they were already retreating.

Bai Chouqiu was behind him with one hand, and a series of strokes appeared in his palm, spreading by themselves according to a certain weirdness, as if an invisible pen was slowly drawing a talisman on his palm, disappearing from time to time.

I thought it was a game that was set up to take people, but it fell into such a miserable situation with heavy casualties.

The young man who only had the Bao Dan Realm was still unscathed now, which was undoubtedly the biggest irony for them.

However, he is not one of those stunned young people who want to die if he loses a war, at this time he no longer thinks about the word victory or defeat, he thinks about how to protect himself safely, for them who have been walking on the rivers and lakes all year round, life is the biggest truth.

The reason why he didn't retreat immediately was because it hadn't reached the point where it was completely out of control, after all, the key to this siege was not them, but the two innate realm masters outside the door, as long as Chen Guhong could defeat the swordsman named Hu Liang, then even if this person still had two flying swords in his hand, it would be a dead word.

Li Xuan also understands this truth.

With a flick of his sleeves, the flying sword purple phoenix suddenly swept towards Gu Fengxian, while the flying sword frog Jiao, who was chasing Gu Fengxian, turned sharply to Bai Chouqiu.

He obviously didn't want both of them to stay here.

Gu Fengxian slapped his palms continuously, slightly blocking the flying sword purple phoenix with the strength of his palm, and at the same time said loudly: "This time I waited for the abruptness, and I hope that Your Excellency will look at Qingluanwei's face and let me wait for a horse, for which we are willing to offer silver ten thousand taels to your sins, if you have other instructions, we are also willing to do so." ”

Li Xuandu, who was no longer the first day of walking the rivers and lakes, ignored this, and just concentrated on controlling the flying sword.

Gu Fengxian is also a decisive person, he has been paying attention to Li Xuandu's face, seeing that he is indifferent, he immediately made a decision, and was so desperate that he was pierced through the lower abdomen by the purple phoenix, and the cyan wings behind him fanned, and the whole person smashed through the wall and fled out.

The mystery of the goshawk's change lies in the pair of wings behind it, which can make people temporarily take off the ground, Gu Fengxian himself is a person with excellent light body kung fu, but in an instant, his whole person has jumped over the wall and disappeared.

Li Xuandu frowned, he didn't chase after him with a sword, but his heart moved, causing the purple phoenix to stab Bai Chouqiu again.

Bai Chouqiu is not a martial artist, if he is given some time, he can also escape from here, but under the pressure of Qingjiao, he does not have half a minute at all. And originally he and Gu Fengxian joined forces, even if they couldn't help Li Xuandu, they could protect themselves for the time being, but now that Gu Fengxian has escaped, then when he is the only one left, I am afraid it will be difficult to be good.

Bai Chouqiu raised his head, looked in the direction where Gu Fengxian had disappeared before, and finally looked down at the talisman seal that could no longer be completed in his palm, and smiled miserably.

He knew that he would die today, and his heart was extremely complicated, including resentment and unwillingness, as well as some kind of realization that he had since the first day he stepped into the rivers and lakes.

When you enter the rivers and lakes, you are conceited of life and death, and you can't help yourself. The rivers and lakes are old, and they will drown in this big river and lake after all.

The old man was no longer obsessed with painting the palm of his hand, which opened the Yin and Yang Gate, but transported all the qi in his body, almost burning and boiling, and strode forward, as if he was going to fight Li Xuandu to the death, and even die together.

In terms of his cultivation close to the innate realm, wanting to do this is not a fool's dream.

Li Xuandu withdrew the frog and the purple phoenix, made the two swords slowly circle around him, and said, "Is this to beg for death?"

The voice did not fall.

Li Xuandu stretched out two fingers to twist the frog, and then flicked his fingers.

A sword roared like a dragon's groan.

The frog shot out suddenly.

In the heart of the old man, it passed by.

The frog was nailed into the wall behind the old man.

After successfully penetrating the old man's heart, the frog roared freely, as if a person who had been thirsty for many days finally drank a sip of clear spring, which not only quenched his thirst, but also was exceptionally sweet and delicious.

It's just that the old man is still not dead, and he is still striding towards Li Xuandu.

Li Xuandu stretched out his fingers again.

The purple phoenix shot out again in the same way.

Gently pierced the center of the old man's eyebrows.

Countless sword qi exploded in the old man's skull.

The old man suddenly stopped, and pitch-black blood slowly flowed out of the seven orifices, and then scarlet blood oozed from the pores of the entire face.

Li Xuan didn't even look at the old man who had died of anger, and with a wave of his sleeves, the two flying swords returned to their nests like tired birds, each flying into the cuff, and then the purple and blue vision in the cuff also disappeared.

Li Xuandu shook his two cuffs, breathed a long sigh of relief, and the qi in his body rose and fell like a tide, gradually calming down.

This time, he successfully killed two Xuanyuan Realm masters, one was because of surprise, and the other was because the three of them had their own calculations, if they were not afraid of life and death and worked together, then even if he Li Xuandu had one more flying sword, he would not be able to reverse the situation.

But how can there be so many ifs in the world, gathered for profit, dispersed for profit, and the three of them are not in unison, it may not be more terrible than a money bank that fights to the end.