Liu Yifei chased after Tie Qingxuan, but he was introduced into the trap of the Cold Heaven Sect, and after defeating the disciples of the Cold Heaven Sect, Tie Qingxuan was still nowhere to be seen. Liu Yifei supported the ground with his long sword, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted angrily: "Come out." ”

Behind the shadow of the tree, Tie Qingxuan's body flickered like a ghost, and then countless bells came from overhead. Liu Yifei raised his head, startled, only looked at the branches that surrounded him, I don't know when a lot of heptagonal copper bells were hung, these copper bells were weird, there was no wind to sound, while ringing, there were still some things like glow powder in the bell spilled, and the glow powder was sprinkled on the blades of grass, and it withered in an instant.

Liu Yifei hurriedly retreated, these powders are poisonous, could it be that Tie Qingxuan wants to trap himself in this bell array? Thinking in his heart, he picked up the corpse of the Cold Heaven Sect member on the ground, and was about to throw the corpse out, taking the opportunity to jump out.

But before his hand touched the dead corpse on the ground, there was another ghostly crying flute behind the shadow of the tree, and in a pause, the fingers of the dead Cold Heaven Sect on the ground suddenly moved. Yi Fei thought he was dazzled, and was about to step forward to take a closer look, when the dead Cold Heaven Sect suddenly opened his eyes.

Yifei was startled, only to see the man staggering up on the ground, turning his head, and suddenly grinning wide, biting towards Yifei. Yi Fei didn't know why, he retreated again, and saw that the man pounced and bitten, a few dodges, and the long sword stabbed out. The tip of the sword went straight into the man's chest, but the man had no intuition, and his palm, which was bent like a claw, was fiercely clasped on Yifei's shoulder, almost tearing off a piece of Yifei's flesh.

Yi Fei was furious, and the long sword in his hand slashed hard, tearing open half of the man's waist, and then kicked out. The man slammed into the trunk of the tree and hit the ground again, drenched in blood, but slowly climbed up like a hanging corpse. Outside the formation, Tie Qingxuan's flute was in full swing, and looking in the distance, the three Cold Heaven Sect members who had just died were also slowly getting up with their bodies bent.

Without waiting for them to stand up, Yi Fei stepped forward, grabbed the man who had just hit the tree, and threw him out. The four of them fell around, Yifei's long sword cut through the robe, the red cloth hit the trunk of the tree, and Yifei jumped up from the trunk of the tree, cutting off the copper bell on the tree. The moment the copper bell fell, Yi Fei stepped on the dead body that was about to get up, and the red wedding clothes spun out at the same time, stepping on the corpses, covering the happy clothes, and swept out of the formation.

Outside the formation, Tie Qingxuan's piccolo stopped suddenly, his robe waved and retreated half a foot, and behind him, two long swords of the Cold Heaven Sect stabbed out.

After a fight just now, Liu Yifei's strength was consumed, and he couldn't support it, seeing the two people stabbing with their long swords, fighting the consequences of a sword, he rushed to one of them, his body dodged the long sword stabbed by the man, his left hand stuck his neck like an eagle's claw, and he flipped it hard, almost didn't tear off a piece of skin on the man's neck, and flew out with a kick, and the man directly crashed into the copper bell formation, rolled on the ground, and screamed with poison, and burned a piece of skin and flesh off his back.

The four corpses smelled blood, and before he could get up, they all pounced.

Liu Yifei struggled to deal with this person, but his shoulders were firmly struck by another Cold Heaven Sect person, and he fell to his knees. Seeing that the man turned around, the long sword was like the wind, and it was slashing again, Yi Fei hurriedly dodged sideways. The two of them walked through ten moves, Yifei was physically exhausted, knocked to the ground, and before he could get up, the man had already slashed down with a horizontal sword. Yi Fei hurriedly rolled sideways, but he could dodge, and seeing the strength of the man's hand, the long sword swept across the ground, and he actually picked up a clump of turf and rolled towards Yi Fei.

Yi Fei clapped his palm on the ground and jumped up, quickly swept under the long sword, followed the sword blade, and slashed off his head. Yi Fei hurriedly raised his sword to block, the two long swords intersected, and with a sound of "Ding", Yi Fei's long sword broke from it. The long sword of the Cold Heaven Sect slashed straight at Yi Fei's shoulder. Yi Fei hurriedly flashed sideways, and the blade fell against his arm. Yi Fei's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the broken blade and stabbed it into the back of the man's heart. The man snorted and fell to the ground.

Killing two Cold Heaven Sect members in a row, Yi Fei's body shook, he almost fell, he was busy supporting it with a broken sword, and he glared at Tie Qingxuan in the distance and said, "What about Wanqiu?" Tie Qingxuan's eyes swept to the top of his head, only to see Lin Wanqiu dressed in red, with tears on his face, sitting on the trunk of the tree above Liu Yifei's head.

Yifei felt sorry in his heart, and used all his strength to jump up, wanting to pick up Lin Wanqiu. Tie Qingxuan's stone hit Lin Wanqiu's shoulder, the acupoint was untied, and Lin Wanqiu's body tilted and fell straight down. Yifei hurriedly reached out to catch it. In the shadows of the woods, a sudden white light flashed, and long arrows came through the air. Before the two of them landed, Lin Wanqiu suddenly grabbed Yifei's shoulders and stood up to block them.

Yifei was stunned.

Behind the tree in the distance, a young man walked out quickly with a bow and arrow, and it looked like the person who was making a bet with the little beggar in the Maoyinglou. Yifei's eyes burst into blood, and when he heard Wanqiu moaning, he hurriedly looked down.

I only heard Tie Qingxuan say coldly: "Such a beauty, she was killed by your arrow." The young man smiled: "There should be no shortage of dead beauties in Mr.'s Zhuangzi." As he spoke, he stepped forward to capture Yifei. But I heard a shout from afar, "It's Xuanling Lao Dao." Tie Qingxuan said, swept the sleeves of his robe, and flashed away.

The young man scolded secretly, knowing that he was not the opponent of Xuanling, and he hated and left.