Sun Zheng heard Shi Heng shouting, cleaned up his mood, turned his long sword, and cut off the long arrow on his body. There were barbs on the arrows, and he did not dare to pull them out, for fear of bleeding too much and dying. He finished disposing of the arrow, slammed up from the ground, and slew at Xiwen.

The three of them flew with swords and figures, and fell into a fierce decisive battle. The battle between Li Feifei and Zhao Meiyun is also coming to an end. If Zhao Meiyun doesn't have any powerful back-up moves, failure is a matter of time.

The battle at the city gate was temporarily stabilized, and Warat could not attack for the time being, and Daming needed more soldiers if he wanted to defeat Warat.

The battle at the Temple of Heaven became more and more intense, and almost everyone was wounded, and they all fell into madness, with resolute expressions on their faces, vowing to kill their opponents before they rested.

After Ren Xiaoxue saw that Leng Ying killed the divine thief Li Yun, her eyes instantly turned red and fell into some kind of spell. Her mouth kept talking, as if she was muttering something, and if she listened closely, she could hear that it was a self-reproachful language.

"It's all my fault, it's all my ......"

Ren Xiaoxue's hands didn't stop, and the Crescent Moon Scimitar slashed at Leng Ying's head with one move faster than one move, vowing to sacrifice the thief Li Yun with his blood.

Ren Xiaoxue exerted the exercises to the twelve-point ability, but her cultivation was not as good as Leng Ying. Leng Ying is a great grandmaster cultivator, while Ren Xiaoxue is a half-step grand grandmaster cultivator.

Ren Xiaoxue's crescent scimitar blades and tails were connected together to form a large boomerang. As a member of the Seven Sects of the Demon Gate, Leng Ying was too clear about the changes in Ren Xiaoxue's sword technique, and he was always able to calmly avoid it at the last moment, and then suddenly attacked.

Ren Xiaoxue was knocked to the ground for the third time, and blood stained the earth. Leng Ying showed no mercy, and the long sword carried a heavy evil aura, piercing Ren Xiaoxue's chest.

The sword was so fast, as if it was faster than the speed of light. Ren Xiaoxue can't avoid it. Suddenly, Leng Ying felt a cold wind blowing in his back, and without thinking about it, he hurriedly threw himself forward. A sharp knife light came from behind, shaving a large piece of skin off Leng Ying's back.

The sword light was Ren Xiaoxue's crescent scimitar, and when Leng Ying thought that the scimitar had no strength, he didn't expect to collide with the wall and spin again, making him suffer a dark loss. Of course, Ren Xiaoxue would not let go of this opportunity, reached out and grabbed the scimitar that happened to fly, rolled on the ground, and cut right into Leng Ying's chest that fell forward.

Leng Ying fell to the ground with some dead eyes. He never thought that he would die at the hands of an ordinary Falling Flower Palace disciple, and he was also an outcast. Ren Xiaoxue was drenched in the blood of Leng Ying, and she also woke up from the demonic barrier.

She was a little out of strength, and there were no Zixiaolou disciples around her for the time being, so she lay on the ground and gasped for breath. Ren Xiaoxue could have a chance to breathe, but Yan Qing didn't have such a good opportunity.

At this moment, he was being forced to retreat again and again by Song Bian's ghost head knife, and the sleeves on his body were smashed by the knife qi, revealing his upper body covered with scars.

Song Bian Bukui is the second disciple of the Purple Emperor, a master of the Holy Realm, and his attainments in swordsmanship are extremely superb. His ghost-headed knife weighed thirty-six pounds, but it danced like nothing.

Yan Qing didn't plan to fight Song Bian hard at first, he planned to use his ingenuity to deplete Song Bian's internal strength first, and then defeat him. But Yan Qing's abacus was wrong. Song Bian's internal force is endless, and he is not tired at all.

Yan Qing was forced to have no choice but to fight each other in short quarters. The Soul Chasing Sword of the Tianshan Sect was originally a sword of killing, and it was not inferior to any exercises. Yan Qing was deflated here in Song Bian.

Yan Qing is fast, Song Bian is also fast, Yan Qing is slow, Song Bian is also slow. As time went by, Yan Qing felt a little weak, and gradually became a little overwhelmed. At this time, Song Bian became extremely fierce like a tiger descending from a mountain, and the ghost head knife pressed towards Yan Qing desperately, so that Yan Qing didn't even have time to breathe.

Yan Yan was not far from Yan Qing, and she was fighting against Zhang Qi, the eldest disciple of the Taisha Sect. Zhang Shuxiu is not weak, Yan Yan can maintain her undefeated is very good, and where can she have the energy to help her brother. She was slightly distracted, and she was hit by Zhang Slash twice. Suddenly, blood spurted out, turning her into a bloody person completely.

Yan Qing knew that going on like this was not the way, and he had to break such a deadlock in order to have a chance to win.

"Thousands of miles chasing souls. After Yan Qing turned back to avoid Song Bian's long knife, the long sword trembled, and the person followed the sword, shooting at Song Bian's eyebrows like lightning. This is a characteristic of the swordsmanship of the Tianshan faction, which specializes in stabbing the eyebrows of the enemy.

Song Bian felt a little disdainful in his heart, and what he thought in his heart was expressed on his face. Because Yan Qing didn't know how many times he used such a move, it didn't work. It's no wonder that Song Bian is disdainful.

Yan Qing didn't use a trace of fluctuation in his heart, and the long sword still rushed forward. Song Bian swung his knife to resist as usual. A smile appeared on Yan Qing's face. That's what he wants.

He had been attacking with the same method just now, and he also asked Song Bian to resist with the same method. For this moment, his change of tricks came.

Yan Qing's body stopped suddenly, his feet moved violently, and he instantly appeared behind Song Bian, and the long sword was like lightning, stabbing directly at it.

Song Bian's moves were old, and it was too late to turn around, so he could only pounce forward with all his might to avoid the vital point.

Yan Qing's long sword pierced straight into his chest from the right side of Song Bian's back, although it did not pierce Song Bian's heart, it also caused him great damage. Song Bian's ghost head knife couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground.

"Second son. The disciples of Zixiaolou were in a hurry and came to the rescue one after another. The disciples of the Righteous Qi Alliance stepped up their attacks, making it difficult for them to go to the rescue.

After the death of his master Leng Ying, the Taisha faction Zhang Chop felt sad in his heart, and suddenly accelerated his move. The three tricks of the Taisha faction were used in succession, Yan Yan felt a chill all over her body, and even the sword was a little unstable, and she was kicked by Zhang and flew out.

Yan Yan's ribs were broken three times, and she fell to the ground like broken cotton wool, breathing hard.

"Little Sister ......."

Song Bian and Yan Yan fell at almost the same time, Yan Qing couldn't take care of Song Bian anymore, and wanted to fly over to check. Yan Qing walked a few steps, suddenly stopped, turned around and slashed towards Zhang. Because Yan Qing saw that Zhang Qi's purpose was to chase down Ren Xiaoxue, who was lying on the ground panting.

Ren Xiaoxue has almost lost his strength to kill Leng Ying, Zhang slashed over, Ren Xiaoxue must be in danger.

Sister and Ren Xiaoxue, Yan Qing chose to help Ren Xiaoxue without thinking too much. Yan Qing knew that his sister would definitely choose the same as him. Ren Xiaoxue is their friend, and the friend must be saved.

As soon as Yan Yan landed, a disciple of Zixiaolou killed her, so she could only grit her teeth and stand up and fight with them. She also saw the change in her brother, but she didn't blame him.

If she dies here, she can only blame herself for her bad life. Friends are more in need of rescue.

"Get out of the way, death to those who stand in my way. The anger in Zhang Qi's heart was not vented, he roared like a mountain, and the long sword became more and more powerful than the other, beckoning towards Yan Qing.

Yan Qing faced the angry Zhang Chop, like a lonely boat in the ocean, and he had to fight bravely to avoid being blown over.

"Hell Lotus Blossoms. Zhang Shu roared angrily, and the long sword was divided into three, blocking Yan Qing's upper, middle and lower roads. Yan Qing ran the Tianshan Sword Technique with all his might, retreating while fighting, and happened to come to Song Bian's side.

Song Bian's injury was more serious, not fatal, and when Yan Qing passed by, he suddenly took out the knife. A sharp knife qi broke through the sky. This is the last strength of Song Bian's whole body. Yan Qing was startled and hurriedly jumped away, but how could he avoid it.

The shoulder was directly slashed by Song Bian's ghost head knife, and the bones were deeply visible. Yan Qing fell to the ground, no longer having the strength to fight.

"Brother......

Yan Yan kept an eye on her brother's battle at any time, and when she saw Yan Qing falling, she wanted to fly to the rescue. How could the disciples of Zixiao Tower let him succeed, four or five long swords, entangled Yan Yan to death.

Yan Yan tried to break through, and four or five wounds were added to her body. Yan Yan has succeeded in breaking through three times in a row, and her body is full of blood, like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Suffer death!" Zhao Shu walked towards Yan Qing step by step, and at the same time, the long sword was raised high and slashed towards Yan Qing. Yan Qing was stabbed by Song Bian, and blood flowed all over the ground, some of them lost too much blood, and their faces became pale.

He watched Zhang Qi's long sword fall a little weakly, and he was a little unwilling in his heart. He had seen many deaths along the way, but he never imagined that he would die so powerlessly.

Zhao Shu's long sword fell mercilessly, and Yan Qing closed his eyes in despair. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and Zhao's long sword was knocked out by an object.

Zhao Shu looked at the object, it was the Crescent Moon Scimitar that killed the master, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he turned his head towards Ren Xiaoxue and killed him, ignoring Yan Qing.

Yan Qing saw that he was leaving safely, his heart was relieved, and he fainted completely. Seeing that her brother was in no danger for the time being, Yan Yan stabilized her mood and tried her best to deal with the disciples of Zixiao Tower. Tianshan Soul Chasing Sword Killing Sword, in the blink of an eye, killed three people.

Yan Yan rushed out of the encirclement, came to Yan Qing's side, and quickly helped him stop the bleeding.

Ren Xiaoxue rested for a while, regained a little strength, and was a little difficult to face the fierce Zhao Chop, and she could die under Zhao Chop's sword at any time.

"Ahh Zhao Shu's long sword stabbed at Ren Xiaoxue's heart like electricity. Ren Xiaoxue quickly retreated, but there was no weapon to resist it, and she fell into danger.

Yan Yan didn't dare to slack off, her right hand flew suddenly, and the long sword shot straight at Zhao's back, using the method of encircling Wei to save Zhao. Zhao Chu wanted to kill Ren Xiaoxue very much, but he couldn't give up his life. Yan Yan's long sword was sent to people, and he could only swing his sword to resist.

Yan Yan stood up, pounced suddenly, grabbed Ren Xiaoxue's double knives, and rolled suddenly, coming to Zhao Shu's side. The double sword used the sword technique and slashed towards Zhao. Zhao Chop just cut Yan Yan's long sword away, his moves were old, and he couldn't resist Yan Yan's double swords, so he could retreat.

Yan Yan seized this opportunity perfectly, threw her double knives at Ren Xiaoxue, and grabbed her right hand with the momentum, just grabbing her long sword.

Ren Xiaoxue didn't hesitate, caught her double knives, and slashed at Zhao with Yan Yan.

Yan Yan and Ren Xiaoxue's martial arts are very different, but the cooperation is very perfect. The two have been friends for many years and have a heart-to-heart relationship. Zhao Shu's arrogance was no longer there, and he was beaten back again and again.

The anger in Zhao Shu's heart has turned into a raging fire, and several opportunities have been destroyed, how can he not be angry?

Zhao Qi's eyes were red, his face was pale, he held the sword in both hands, and shouted angrily: "Evil Qi returns to the Yuan." ”

Countless black aura gathered from all over and surrounded Zhao Shu, making him look like a hellish Shura. This is the most powerful move among the twenty-eight swordsmanship of the Taisha Sect.

Ren Xiaoxue and Yan Yan were far away from the black qi, and they both felt a palpitation, and they didn't dare to take it hard, so they could only retreat quickly. The situation suddenly reversed, and the two were chased and killed by Zhao Chop.