After a fight, Fang Wenqing sat on the side and healed alone.

"Elder Meng, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?" Hu Yigu, who was meditating and healing in the distance, shouted to Meng Zexuan.

Fang Wenqing turned his head and glanced at Hu Yigu, and sure enough, this guy had a back move: he saw a small round shield protecting his body.

Thinking of the scene of the flying sword appearing in the back of his head just now, Fang Wenqing's heart couldn't help but tremble, fortunately thanks to the blocking of the golden light mask, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. From this point of view, no matter how inconspicuous a spell is, as long as it is used properly, it will also work at critical moments.

Meng Zexuan saw Fang Wenqing sitting on the side and did not return to the same place, he already had a general idea in his heart.

Hearing Hu Yigu's shout, he laughed out loud: "The surname Fang, I didn't expect it, no matter how cunning you are, you can't escape from Lao Tzu's palm, and today Lao Tzu will skin you and cramp." Hahaha..."

After speaking, Meng Zexuan lifted the long sword and stepped out.

Fang Wenqing glanced at Meng Zexuan calmly, the knife in his hand flickered in front of him, and his eyes shot at Meng Zexuan's body from the knife, full of disdain:

"Yes, I'm afraid that my Wenqing will be planted in the hands of your animal today, so come on, don't waste time. ”

As he spoke, several talismans casually waved and appeared in front of Fang Wenqing.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, these stacks of talismans are all prepared for you, you must have seen the power of the fire rune and the pyrotechnic talisman just now. ”

Fang Wenqing continued to intimidate Meng Zexuan, making him afraid to approach, and after he had finished healing, he would find a way.

After Meng Zexuan, who took a step, heard Fang Wenqing's words, he stopped and stood in place, as if thinking about something.

"Meng Zexuan, what are you hesitating about, hurry up and make a move, the opportunity is fleeting, when you cut off this person's head, I will give you the first credit." Hu Yigu shouted eagerly.

In fact, Hu Yigu had already scolded this Meng Zexuan countless times in his heart, and he really didn't know where the courage to single out Fang Wenqing was when he first came. When this mission is completed, on the way back, you must kill this villain, otherwise it will be the disaster of the quicksand gate sooner or later.

Meng Zexuan stood in place, his face was pale, and the sword in his hand was already trembling a little, but after listening to Hu Yigu's words, he finally had a trace of confidence in his heart.

Just as he was about to step forward, a human head rolled down at his feet, it was Shen Hu's head.

Looking at Shen Hu's bloody head, Meng Zexuan suddenly shuddered, took a few steps back, and just stood firm, Fang Wenqing's voice came:

"This head is your example, the knife in my hand is not a vegetarian, you can let the horse come, don't waste any more time. ”

Meng Zexuan raised his head suddenly, staring at the bright knife in Fang Wenqing's hand, as if it was facing his neck, slashing back and forth, as if he was going to come over to take his head in the next second.

After a long time, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he muttered: "I won't go over, and you don't want to come over, otherwise I will fight with you." ”

When Hu Yigu saw Meng Zexuan's virtue, he couldn't wait to go over and kill him immediately, when did Liushamen come out with such a scum who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

While healing his wounds and absorbing the pill he had swallowed, he stabilized Meng Zexuan.

"Elder Meng, think about it, where does he still have any strength, he can't even go back the way he came. Okay, see, the ancient money on the heads of the three women is crumbling, and it won't last long, you can forcibly break the protective cover of the three people, and see if the person surnamed Fang can go over and stop it?"

As soon as they heard this, Liu Jia and the others suddenly became nervous, and they also felt that the light of the protective cover was getting dimmer and dimmer, and Liu Yuqiang and his wife were also extremely panicked and at a loss.

Fang Wenqing had noticed the ancient money for a long time, and it was obviously unrealistic to protect it for a long time. Now that he had finally bought himself some time, the injuries in his body were gradually improving, and his true qi was wandering in the dantian, although it was not much, but he was already very content.

Meng Zexuan was stunned just now, but when he heard Hu Yigu's words, he immediately understood. This time, he was simply neat, running the internal qi, pinching the trick with his right hand, pointing at the sword in his left hand, and shouting "Break it for me!"

Hearing only a crisp sound, Gu Qian turned around on the ground a few times and lay flat on the ground.

At the moment of the crisp sound, the flying knife rushed out and stabbed at Meng Zexuan's throat, Meng Zexuan was taken aback, dodged to the right, and a cloud of blood mist splashed on his left shoulder.

After hiding to the right side and standing still, Meng Zexuan looked at the knife that flew back, his heart beat wildly, it seems that the surname Fang's internal qi is still very deep, otherwise how can he control the flying knife?

Just when he was suffering from gains and losses, Hu Yigu flew up and rushed straight towards him, Meng Zexuan was overjoyed, the two of them should have a great chance of winning against the surnamed Fang. However, what he never expected was that after Hu Yigu stood beside him, the flying sword stabbed into his throat as soon as it came out.

"If you are greedy for life and afraid of death, you can't grasp such an opportunity, what's the use of keeping you?" Hu Yigu put away his sword, with a hint of coldness and decisiveness.

Meng Zexuan didn't understand what was going on until he died, he actually died in the hands of his own people, at this time, he only heard a whining sound coming from his throat, and when he fell to the ground, his right index finger kept pointing at Hu Yigu, with a dead expression.

"The surname Fang, it's your turn. With that, Hu Yigu sacrificed a flying sword, and the flying sword rose in the air, killing Fang Wenqing directly.

Fang Wenqing threw the knife in his hand, and there was a sound of knife in the air, striking at the flying long sword. At the same time, Fang Wenqing punched out, and several fist shadows killed Hu Yigu, Hu Yigu was obviously prepared, and with one palm, several palm prints formed by internal qi were entangled with fist shadows.

The weapons in the sky neighed, and the fist shadows and palm prints below were staggered, this battle was fought for internal qi and will.

After a few rounds, the two sides have never decided the winner, but the consumption is huge, each taking a few steps back and healing itself.

When the two were fighting just now, Liu Jia and the three wanted to take a detour to Liu Yuqiang and his wife, but the sword was eyeless and the fist was ruthless, so they finally chose to stay on the edge of the cliff honestly.

Hu Yigu stood in place, while secretly healing his wounds, he glanced at the corpses lying all over the ground, and his heart was full of grief. He turned his head and glanced at the three people at the cliff, a hideous look on his face.

"Fang Wenqing, since you slaughtered my disciples of the Quicksand Sect like this, then none of the people related to you will want to live. Saying that, he protected his body with a small shield, lifted his long sword, and walked towards Liu Jia and the others.

Seeing Hu Yigu, who was almost crazy, Liu Juan shouted a miserable and powerless voice:

"You beast, don't hurt my daughter, I'll fight with you. Liu Yuqiang was also sad and indignant.

Seeing this, Fang Wenqing was extremely anxious in his heart, and the knife made a slight excited knife sound, mixed with the autumn wind, and rushed towards Hu Yigu's throat. At the same time, he flew up and threw a punch.

Hu Yigu smiled coldly, secretly happy in his heart, what he wants is to bring you over.

Suddenly, a long sword jumped up, approaching Fang Wenqing in mid-air, Fang Wenqing, who was in mid-air, secretly complained, knowing that he was fooled, but he couldn't help it, there was no focus in the air, he could only fist against the sword, and it was hard.

After only hearing a few roars, Fang Wenqing fell from mid-air, his face turned pale, and his right hand had been stabbed bright red by the sword, revealing his white bones.

When the knife pierced the small shield, it paused for a moment, and was blocked by the long sword that Hu Yigu flew back, and the knife and the long sword fell to the ground at the same time.

Fang Wenqing sighed secretly in his heart, what pill did the other party take just now, and his internal qi increased so fast.

"Haha...... , surnamed Fang, look at it carefully, how Lao Tzu will treat these people around you. As he spoke, he struck out with a palm and walked towards Liu Jia and the others.

Fang Wenqing didn't have time to think about it, he flew up, and appeared in front of the three of them at the moment when his palm print fell on the three of them.

With a "poof", the palm print hit his chest hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining patches of withered yellow mourning grass red.

"Hahaha...... Stimulate...... The old man will give you another palm. With that, Hu Yigu flew forward and slapped Fang Wenqing out.