The wine gourd flew out of the simple bag, with a burst of hiss, revolving around Fang Wenqing, blocking the hidden weapon close to him.

Soon, the wine gourd rose in the air, hovering above Fang Wenqing's head, shooting out a golden light, colliding with the flying hidden weapon, making a "ding" sound.

At this time, Hu Yigu took the long sword and quickly withdrew, the peachwood sword slowly fell to the ground, Fang Wenqing took a few steps back, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Fang Wenqing exclaimed, he didn't expect that the consumption of true qi would be so large. Heaven-level martial artists are definitely not a level higher than earth-level martial artists, and their internal qi is strong, and they can even fight against the enemy with a sword, and they seem to be underestimating the heroes of the world. His guess was right, Hu Yigu was indeed in the late stage of the Heaven level, infinitely close to the innate above.

No, these ground-level martial artists and Xuan-level martial artists must be dealt with first, otherwise this battle will not be fought.

At this time, the second wave of attacks came, and as soon as Shen Hu's long sword came out, one after another sword shadows surrounded and killed Fang Wenqing. The wine gourd shot out the golden light of the Dao, and shot at the sword shadow of the Dao, the sword shadow gradually disappeared, the hidden weapon flew again, the wine gourd hurriedly faced the battle, the golden light gradually dimmed, and it was obviously powerless.

What a wheel battle, Fang Wenqing scolded in his heart, and at the same time, a pile of fireworks talismans was thrown at Shen Hu, roaring and thick smoke billowed out.

Several screams rang out, and a touch of bright red pierced through the smoke, drawing a graceful arc in the air.

The smoke cleared, and there were only three heaven-level martial artists and five earth-level martial artists standing in the clearing, and the five Xuan-level martial artists had already fallen to the ground, blood flowing from their necks.

"Eight of us back to back, don't be apart. Seeing this situation, Hu Yigu shouted loudly.

Without waiting for Hu Yigu to finish speaking, a pile of fireworks talismans was thrown again, and under the smoke, the two ground-level martial artists who had not had time to act let out a miserable scream, and the smoke dissipated, leaving only two cold corpses in the open space.

"Fang Wenqing, you are so despicable and shameless, today Lao Tzu wants to cut you with a thousand knives, so as to solve the hatred in Lao Tzu's heart. ”

Hu Yigu was completely enraged, as the person in charge of this mission, the warriors brought were either his cronies or his disciples, seeing them fall down one by one under his eyelids, the hatred of Fang Wenqing was already monstrous.

"If you kill people, you will be upright, and our Wenqing will be despicable and shameless when you kill people, what kind of truth is this?"

Fang Wenqing stood quietly, buying himself time to heal. A few herbs were thrown into his mouth by him, chewed slowly, and a trace of coolness flowed into the dantian.

Seeing Fang Wenqing take out the herb and throw it into his mouth, Hu Yigu and the others also took out a jade bottle, poured out a few pills and swallowed them and began to heal their injuries, obviously they had the same idea as Fang Wenqing.

The five people watching the battle were even more embarrassed, they didn't expect Fang Wenqing to be so powerful, especially Lin Ruxuan, with an unbelievable face, when she heard that Fang Wenqing abolished Chen Kang and unloaded one of the arms of Wang Chu of the Banyin family, Fang Wenqing was already a martial arts master in her heart. But now that he saw that the masters of the quicksand gate did not have the upper hand in front of Fang Wenqing, he admired Fang Wenqing even more.

At present, there are only three heaven-level martial artists and three earth-level martial artists left on the other side, and the faces of those three earth-level martial artists are full of fear, looking at the same door lying on the ground, their legs can't help but tremble. Usually when they go out, which time they don't beat each other to their knees and beg for mercy, how can there be today's battle, with casualties.

Among the three heaven-level martial artists, Meng Zexuan's face turned pale, and the long sword in his hand was trembling, obviously frightened by the scene just now.

Fang Wenqing saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help sneering in his heart, can you play hard and fight too hard?

Fang Wenqing could see that Hu Yigu and Shen Hu also saw it, and Hu Yigu said coldly: "All cheer up your spirits, listen to my orders, let's besiege together and strangle the surnamed Fang on the spot." ”

Looking at the crumbling wine gourd, Fang Wenqing directly took it back into the simple bag.

In order to completely disintegrate the other party, it seems that it is necessary to take a heaven-level martial artist.

Without waiting for everyone to besiege him, Fang Wenqing turned on his true qi, grabbed the knife in his hand, flew up, and stabbed Shen Hu in the neck. Shen Hu quickly retreated, and the long sword blocked at the same time, and with a crisp sound, the long sword shattered.

Seeing that the rest of the people's long swords had already been killed, Fang Wenqing immediately retreated to the same place.

Shen Hu let out a cold sweat, and Meng Zexuan was even more frightened, afraid that Fang Wenqing would attack him unexpectedly, and said tremblingly: "Elder Hu, the kid surnamed Fang is too cunning, we have suffered heavy losses, and the future will be long, it is better for us to go back to heal our injuries first, and then come to settle accounts with the surname Fang after we recover." ”

"Elder Meng, do you want to disobey the order of the sect master? As the person in charge of this mission, I warn you, if there are any more words and deeds that disturb the morale of the army, don't blame Hu for being polite. Hu Yigu said sternly to Meng Zexuan.

"Elder Hu, how dare I disobey the order of the sect master, wasn't it just a suggestion just now?"

They talked in a low voice, but their eyes were always fixed on Fang Wenqing.

Soon, Hu Yigu gave an order: "Besiege Fang Wenqing together, and be sure to strangle this person." ”

As soon as the order sounded, bursts of sword shadows were densely staggered, and the sword qi flew sideways, overwhelmingly killing Fang Wenqing.

Fang Wenqing silently recited the Golden Light Divine Mantra, and a pale golden protective shield immediately appeared on his body, although he knew in his heart that it would not play a big role, but something was better than nothing.

A pile of fire runes was thrown, and the fire in the sky splashed, burning towards the surrounding sword shadows and sword qi, and suddenly, the surroundings were scorching.

The Vulcan rune only burns in the air or in a designated place to ward off enemies, and does not have an effect on anything on the ground, which is the magic of the talisman.

Fang Wenqing grabbed a knife in his hand and galloped back and forth, resisting attack after attack.

Suddenly, Hu Yigu's long sword came out of his hand, and after being blocked by the knife, it did not fly back, but went around to the left, flying from the left ear to the back of Fang Wenqing's head.

Fang Wenqing's back was in cold sweat, and the moment the long sword pierced into the back of his head, it was lightly blocked by the golden light shield, paused for a moment, and the speed did not decrease, and stabbed directly.

At that moment's pause, Fang Wenqing's body leaned to the right, and the long sword flew past the left side of his face, leaving a long scar, with blood red, so bright and dazzling in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Hu Yigu spurted out a mouthful of blood, took dozens of steps back, and poured out a handful of pills from the jade bottle as he retreated, swallowing it in one gulp.

Fang Wenqing already knew in his heart that this was definitely his sword trick, which required the consumption of a huge amount of internal qi, and his internal qi was obviously insufficient, and he was counterattacked under the tough cast.

Heaven help me, Fang Wenqing was overjoyed in his heart, Hu Yigu was undoubtedly the most powerful of the three heaven-level martial artists, and the other two were worse.

How could he miss the opportunity, Fang Wenqing forcefully activated the true qi of his whole body, injected it into the knife, and a pile of fireworks talismans flew out again, and when the smoke was filled, after a miserable scream, the three prefecture-level martial artists had already fallen to the ground and died.

Fang Wenqing didn't stop at all, the knife flew in front of Shen Hu in a blink of an eye, and stabbed it, and Shen Hu's left shoulder was splashed with blood and mist.

Shen Hu didn't have time to deal with the wound, he puffed up the internal qi of his whole body, and injected the internal qi into the long sword of a ground-level martial artist, and the long sword suddenly turned into two, and in an instant, four ,----- the last sixteen long swords came towards Fang Wenqing.

Fang Wenqing knew at a glance that this sword technique was similar to the sword technique used by Zhang Kai's prefecture-level martial artist, except that one turned the internal qi into a rectangular sword formation, and the other turned the internal qi into several long swords.

Hmph, there is not enough internal qi to support it, these are just flower shelves. Fang Wenqing didn't think about it, the true qi poured into his right arm, and with a punch, the long sword that had been transformed into qi disappeared in a moment.

Shen Hu spurted out a mouthful of blood, took a few steps back, and sat down on the ground.

Fang Wenqing saw that the opportunity had come, and he was not very sure of killing Hu Yigu, but he was full of confidence in killing Shen Hu.

The two talismans were thrown at Hu Yigu and Meng Zexuan respectively, and the real killing move was the knife in his hand.

Fang Wenqing grabbed the knife in his hand, condensed his true qi, flew up, and rushed to Shen Hu. The knife slashed around the neck, and a bloody human head was raised.