After listening to Xian'er's words, although a group of grandmasters would not be frightened, they finally gathered together and formed a human wall and slowly moved forward.

Xian'er sneered out loud when she saw this group of loose cultivators so timid: "Why are a group of grandmasters so timid when they do things, don't they always say that the world is respectful, and there is no need to be so formal when dealing with a weak woman like me, right?" she said as she tore a white cloth from the hem of her shirt and wrapped it tightly around her lower abdomen, even so, the red still oozed out in an instant.

The four scattered cultivators who came up around her also spoke differently, and when they got closer, they scattered in all directions, standing in four directions, east, west, north and south, trapping Xian'er in the center.

Xian'er endured the sharp pain in her lower abdomen, wrapped the light spirit long sword in her hand again, and then stared at the loose cultivator who had injured her with the sword before, and rushed to the ground, raising her hand in the same starting style as Zhuge Chen's before.

Mountaintop Stop Fist!

As the maid of the next head of the Zhuge family in the past, it is naturally not surprising that Xian'er can use this supreme fist technique that can split the world with this fist intent. Even if her fist strength was much worse than Zhuge Chen's, and she didn't trigger the Heaven and Earth Phase, if she really hit a Scattered Cultivation Grandmaster, she would still be incomparably dead.

The scattered cultivator who faced this punch had a hard mind, and quickly turned around and moved away. But Xian'er wouldn't just let him go, I saw her fists shook, her back bowed slightly, her shoulders pressed lightly, and a punch hit the lower abdomen of the loose cultivator.

Exchanging a punch for a sword, no matter how you say it, is a sure win. Thinking of this, Xian'er didn't care what the occasion was, she just lifted the corners of her mouth happily and showed a mesmerizing smile.

Coincidentally, Zhuge Chen, who was dancing the rubber pillar sword in a group of casual cultivation, was a little relieved of his own maid, and looked at this side in a hurry, just facing Xian'er's eyes.

Xian'er saw her son-in-law, playfully clicked the small dimples on her cheeks, and then slashed at the loose cultivator who was holding her lower abdomen and fell to the ground with a backhand sword. If it weren't for the fact that the other party moved back an inch in a hurry, I'm afraid he would have lost his life like the bald grandmaster. But Rao was like this, and he still had an arm cut off.

Sanxiu was in pain for a while, and he couldn't take care of his lower abdomen, so he grabbed his arm lying on the ground like crazy and was about to take it back. But where can this work, he is not an immortal who is reborn with a broken arm. At last he smiled miserably, staggered to the distance, and finally sat on the ground, looking at the sky stupidly.

Xian'er saw that this casual cultivator had lost her fighting spirit and didn't make another move, and as soon as she wanted to turn back, she was attacked by another casual cultivator, and a knife pierced her lower abdomen.

Originally, her lower abdomen had been injured, but now it was even more injured, and she couldn't help but roar in pain, which alarmed Zhuge Chen, who was fighting bloodily in the crowd.

Originally, Zhuge Chen didn't see the red in Xian'er's lower abdomen, thinking that everything was fine, who would have thought that in a blink of an eye, his personal maid fell in a pool of blood.

Zhuge Chen was shocked when he saw this, and his sword qi fell into the air like a rainbow, like a torrential rain in the summer season. The two majestic peaks gradually coalesced, helping their masters to break a path.

Zhuge Chen came to Xian'er's side, slowly picked her up, and whispered to the corner of her ear: "You sleep for a while, and I'll solve it here." ”

Xian'er smiled forcefully after hearing this, and passed out.

Zhuge Chen took out an elixir from the mustard seed, put it in Xian'er's mouth, and then gently put her on the ground, then took off his white clothes and rolled them into a pillow to pill under her neck.

can treat Zhuge Chen, who treats white-clothed as his life, like this, I'm afraid there is only this maid who grew up with him.

Zhuge Chen, who had done everything, slowly stood up, his eyes full of killing intent.

The next moment, Zhuge Chen's sword fell, and the sword qi in the sky swept towards Sanxiu, and now they understood how terrifying the anger of the man in white was.

The sword qi blew up like a tornado, trapping them in the eye of the storm, and Zhuge Chen sat on top of the tornado and slashed down with a sword. The sword roared out like a long dragon from the tip of the rubber pillar sword and smashed into the ground with lightning speed. Then the sword qi storm suddenly collapsed, and it circled around the scattered cultivation for several times, gathering qi into a gang, reaping the lives of this group of sect masters who were like trapped beasts.

Bai Tianqiao looked at Zhuge Chen, who was standing in the air, and scolded: "How can this be the lethal power that the little grandmaster has reached, how can it be?!"

Although he has the body of a hundred birds and a phoenix on a paper fan, and Jian Gang can't infect him temporarily, but when the manpower is exhausted, if he continues to drag on, he will definitely die here.

Listening to the wails of other loose cultivators around him, Bai Baiqiao couldn't calm down, and looked for an opportunity to escape like crazy. But at this moment, Zhuge Chen slowly landed in front of him, raised the sword in his hand, and blocked his way.

Bai Baiqiao glanced at Zhuge Chen, who was covered with frost, and said: "I admit that I lost in your hands this time, and the mountain treasure will be in your hands." But you should always be a man and leave a line and let us live, right?"

Zhuge Chen stretched out his finger and pointed to the fairy lying not far away, and said: "I call you Uncle Bridge to give you face, and I also understand etiquette, who would have thought that you would really step up?" Of course, I won't say anything, but if you cross the river and tear down the bridge when you see Li forgetting your righteousness, this matter will not be over for the two of us." What's more, you loose cultivators also hurt my maids, it's really damned!"

Bai Tianqiao was shocked when he heard this, it turned out that the strange woman who killed the two grandmasters by herself was just Zhuge Chen's maid? Originally, he thought that these two were a pair of Taoist couples who were talented and beautiful, but how could he have thought that it was actually the relationship between master and servant.

He already felt that the man in white he met by chance was not a casual cultivator, but now he was even more sure. But no matter how much he wanted to break his head, he couldn't imagine that even this person's maid was a ruthless character who could kill the grandmaster, so how huge the family hidden behind him should be!

Bai Tianqiao hesitated for a long time before he spoke: "Then what do you want, do you really plan to leave all of us here?"

As he spoke, he looked at the other cultivators who were entangled with the Sword Gang Dragon Scroll, and his eyes unconsciously revealed a look of pathos. Bai Tianqiao is a hero, naturally it can't be a thing to hurt him, he is just lamenting the years he has passed. Because from the eyes of the young man in white, he really saw a decisive killing intent.

The same person who went to the next place, Bai Baiqiao didn't care if Zhuge Chen really wanted to kill him, what he really restrained was that the other party's sword qi was too strong, even if he fought with his life to kill the other party, it was very likely to leave a big road injury, and he would not be able to enter the good luck for the rest of his life, which was no different from death for him.

But now, he was ready to fly, so he had to put the paper fan in front of him, recited the spell in a low voice, and summoned the picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix. This is his last hole card, and he has saved his life several times, but this time he has no confidence, after all, the other party is a demon who can kill good luck.

Bai Baiqiao said softly, with a hint of pleading in his tone: "If you have to lose both, can't you not fight?"

Zhuge Chen shook his head, retracted the rubber pillar sword from its scabbard, and pulled up the fist fight.

Looking at the broken sky behind the white-clothed young man, the bridge during the day was like a great enemy. He witnessed the earth-shattering smashing of half of the body of the Great Demon of Good Luck with one punch, so he naturally didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the Great Demon. That's why he took the first step to hold the paper fan tightly, and took a hundred birds to kill Zhuge Chen like a phoenix.

There has always been an unwritten saying in the market and rivers and lakes, called the end of the sword kui gun fist, the reason why this statement is made is because the general low-level cultivators in the rivers and lakes are for convenience, and most of them use the outer boxing that practices the body and does not cultivate the mind. Although the realm has improved very quickly, the lethality is really not good, and the most critical point is that the barrier is too difficult to break.

Even the inner fist is full of loopholes, the requirements for the boxing are too high, and the work of pulling the boxing is enough to cut off your head with a sword.

Therefore, Bai Baiqiao chose to strike first and directly destroy Zhuge Chen's boxing fight, making it powerless in the future.

The biggest advantage of this punch is not that the fist can break the sky, but the next punch after the boxing moves at will, which is enough to exert real strength.

For this, Bai Baiqiao naturally didn't know, so he was complacent about breaking the opponent's boxing. But the oncoming punch completely shattered his illusions, if it weren't for the hundred birds and the phoenix sacrificing their lives to protect the lord, waiting until this punch smashed on his eyebrows, it was enough to make him bleed.

Before he could react, Zhuge Chen's next punch came and went, hitting Bai Baiqiao's shoulder with one punch, blasting it away. The next moment, the picture scroll of the shattered sky behind the white-clothed young man flashed away, holding the white bridge in the air.

Before he could be happy, he was punched in the lower abdomen by Zhuge Chen, who fell from the sky, and flew directly to the ground, smashing out a deep pit.

Zhuge Chen floated down on the edge of the pit, picked up the white bridge like a dead dog from the ground, punched him in the lower abdomen again, and said slowly: "This punch is for Xian'er." ”

During the day, the bridge hung in the air, covering his lower abdomen with both hands, and he couldn't say it, why did someone else hurt your maid and want to take out his anger on me? But the next moment he didn't think so, because the loose cultivator who sneaked up on Xian'er had already landed on the ground at this moment.

Zhuge Chen let go and threw the Baibai Bridge on the ground, and strode towards the sword qi tornado, at this time, there were very few scattered cultivators who could still stand in the corner and resist, and most of them passed out.

In fact, Zhuge Chen still didn't have the heart to kill all these people, at most, he left a few scars on them, not to the point of killing them all.

The truth of being a man and leaving a line does not need to be bewitched by the daytime bridge, he knows it in his heart.

Looking at the few scattered cultivators who were obviously unable to do their best, Zhuge Chen simply gave them a good time, and rewarded each of them with a stop mountain top punch in the neck, knocking them unconscious.

Zhuge Chen snapped his fingers and dispersed the sword qi tornado. At this time, he was not happy, in order to be able to recover his arm, the price he paid was not just a fall, but the most painful thing was the violent backlash later.

He crouched on the ground, pounding his chest in pain, feeling the heart-rending pain. The violent impact wandered all over his body, stimulating his mind from time to time, especially the last spasm, which directly made him lie on the ground, covered in cold sweat.

Even so, he tried to climb slowly on the barricade and came to the edge of the dead-end road.

This is the scar of his avenue, if it can't be repaired, how can he talk about good luck, how can he talk about returning to the outer heavens?

Thinking of this, he struggled to sit up from the ground and slowly took out the mountain treasure from the mustard seeds.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he swallowed it in his mouth, and slowly refined the surging medicinal power in it with the help of the re-condensed body protection sword!