Zhu Jingci was very unlucky, the robber was originally going to rush back to the pavilion, if she walked faster, maybe she wouldn't be able to touch it. But now it's almost a self-imposed net.

However, in the Black Abyss Woodland, it is also the most unfair place for the fourth-rank masters, the momentum is only a little stronger than the third-grade master, and the physique is far less perverted than the fifth-grade master, but this kind of unfairness exists for every level of martial artists.

If there is still some internal force in the body, even if there is a little bit, as a four-grade master, no matter how complicated the terrain is, it is impossible to wrestle while running!

But this time, he fell, and it was when the beautiful girl in front of him didn't have any ability to resist.

"Smack!" This heel was planted very miserably, and the thin and tall man directly raised his head and was thrown flat. If you don't have the skill, you can't prevent it, if you have a good body, you can not fall so badly. I didn't expect that there would be a large amount of ice crystals on the ground in this hot summer, and I couldn't see it really in the night, so I fell directly on the ice crystals.

The attack was frustrated, and the momentum quickly weakened.

Zhu Jingci quickly broke free from the horror, looked at the robber who fell in front of him, and secretly said in his heart, luck!

The snowflake sword appeared silently in his hand, and the cold momentum rolled up, spreading wildly around with the cold mist of the snowflake sword.

Just as the robber rolled over, the bone-chilling cold swept by, and the windless seemed to have experienced a storm.

"It's so cold!" This was his first reaction! After all, Sipin's speed should be faster, and when his mind calmed down, the robber flew back extremely quickly, and the woman with such a powerful momentum had to deal with it carefully.

Without Chen Jianxuan's cooperation, Zhu Jingci knew that it would be difficult to catch up with the robber at his own speed, even if he had been locked by his own qi machine, it was unlikely. Cross-grade locking is no longer easy, and it lasts much shorter than normal.

Therefore, she didn't plan to kill with one blow, and if she couldn't chase the vital point, she could make as much effort as she could, so why should a woman embarrass herself?

The tall and thin robber successfully retreated, and with him a terrible scream, "Ah~~~"

One foot was left on the ground, and it was only an extremely light stroke, and even a sword of extremely good quality could only leave a blood mark at most, but the snowflake sword left a foot with a very flat cross-section.

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The thin and tall robber's gaze changed from greed to madness, his distorted face twitched violently, and the white sweat of his skin that had obviously been frozen soaked through his clothes, under the cold tide, he couldn't help but shudder, "Death, dead girl, look, it looks like you are a third grade, etc... If I take you down, I will definitely make your belly bigger a hundred times, and then I will cut you piece by piece!"

The pirate was injured and did not attack for the time being, but the insult in his mouth became more and more ugly, Zhu Jingci, who had never been humiliated, was furious, his jade teeth were clenched, the snowflake sword shook slightly, and all the cold currents disappeared without a trace in an instant, and then a kind of hot momentum to the extreme surged towards the pirate with a scorching edge!

It was extremely cold, and suddenly turned to extreme heat! The ground that had been sealed by ice crystals cracked one after another. It seems that Zhu Jingci is going to hit all the anger he can release on that disgusting and hateful bandit, even if he is crushed to pieces, there will be no room for loss!

And the robber who suffered the direct impact of this alternating heat and cold, his skin appeared one after another blood lines, and soon his sweat-soaked clothes turned blood-red, he did not die, but at the moment of the heat, his body lost consciousness for a long time.

Only he knew that he would rather never regain the sensation of his body, because the pain that followed and exploded his whole body made his head feel like he had been hit with a hammer, and he wanted to find a scythe to shave his body clean.

Zhu Jingci, who turned from extremely cold to extremely hot in an instant, was also uncomfortable, and his lips opened slightly, and blood gushed out. The internal injuries caused by the interruption of the momentum have to lie in bed for a few days, but what will happen to the internal injuries caused by this direct reversal of the momentum?

Zhu Jingci retreated, leaning against the big tree, trying his best to keep his body in a standing posture, but there was a smile on his face, very cheerful and good-looking.

She closed her eyes slightly, unwilling to take a second look at the tall and thin robber whose fate was unknown, and she didn't bother to pay attention to the minions who had just appeared around her.

The anger poured out cleanly, and Zhu Jingci relaxed and held the snowflake sword. Just silently motionless, the surrounding ice crystals quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye...

As a soft sword, there is no internal force infusion, and when it is upside down in his hand, it is normal for the sword body to have some twists and turns, and at this time, Zhu Jingci has also lost the ability to control the snowflake sword by accumulating momentum.

The snowflake sword shook softly at the tip of the sword that was hanging down, it was very slight, and Zhu Jingci, who was almost lifeless, opened her eyes and put the snowflake sword across her neck with great effort, although she didn't want people outside to see her naked body, but she didn't want to be humiliated by this group of robbers before she died.

Xuehua Sword trembled slightly, trying his best to stop his master's behavior, causing Zhu Jingci to burst into tears, but he was never able to commit suicide as he wished.

She could see and hear that the bandit minions were full of foul language, and they had even removed her right arm, which was about to kill herself, and began to touch her clothes.

I was helpless! I wailed in pain! I even begged for mercy! But to no avail.

What made her feel cruel and desperate was that she could see and hear all this, but she couldn't say she couldn't move!

The minion who was touching her clothes slowly fell to the ground, and that familiar face appeared in front of him, and Zhu Jingci's tears ran down his cheeks and fell to the ground with his body.

In his hand, he was still holding the snowflake sword.

Zhu Jingci's internal injuries were extremely serious, and the only one who could save her was the Yiqi Pill!

Chen Jian hurriedly held Zhu Jingci and frantically shuttled through the black abyss woodland, and hurried towards the wooden pavilion at the fastest speed. Zhu Jingci's body was getting colder and colder, and he couldn't delay even a second longer.

Zhu Jingci was still holding the snowflake sword in her hand, and Chen Jian hurriedly tried to take the sword out of her hand many times, but the snowflake sword was missing as if it had grown in her hand, and she couldn't peel it off.

Her body is even colder! Chen Jian hurriedly touched Zhu Jingci's neck with one hand, it was so cold, like an ice cube! A normal person is so cold, she would have died a long time ago! Fortunately, she herself is extremely resistant to the cold.

Chen Jian hurriedly didn't notice that the snowflake sword that was carried in Zhu Jingci's hand was already stretched straight at this time. A cloud of mist that seemed to be about to condense into substance gathered on Zhu Jingci's right hand holding the hilt of the sword, and quickly swirled towards the entire arm, spontaneously forming a cycle.

Finally found the big box, Chen Jian hurriedly put Zhu Jingci on the ground, turned around and planned to open the box and leave quickly.

What's going on! Chen Jian was horrified to find that Zhu Jingci's body was actually suspended in the air on its own! No, it was held in the air by the snowflake sword.

A dense mist had already enveloped most of Zhu Jingci's body.

Jian Chen didn't know why, so he hurriedly hugged her again!

The mist that had formed a huge scale was wrapped up along with Chen Jianjian.

Chen Jianjian, who was almost frozen, didn't notice it, and the Dust Road Sword flashed an extremely dazzling light, seeping into the dense fog surrounding Chen Jianjian. The two intersected, and a huge vibration directly lifted the roof of the wooden pavilion.

The robbers who were patrolling around came one after another by taking advantage of the night, only to see a cloud shining in the center of the wooden pavilion.

The many robbers in the front row did not hesitate, they rushed towards the cloud, and then one after another was ejected back, and some of the unlucky ones were directly shocked and spat blood, and they couldn't climb up.

"What's going on!, why is there a sudden cloud of fog when it was fine!" asked a leader who looked like a leader.

"I guess it fell from the sky, right? You see the roof of the pavilion is gone!" replied one of the minions.

The leader of the robbers took a breath of cool air, yes! Seeing that the roof of the wooden pavilion could be blown to pieces, how could it be that a person like himself who had no internal strength could contend with it?

"Get out of the way, don't act rashly just yet! The leader of the robbers ordered.

The fog condensed more and more, and the color became thicker and thicker. It's just that half of the snow-white clouds are getting thicker and thicker, while the other half is shimmering with colorful glow getting brighter and brighter.

There were more and more robbers gathered around the wooden pavilion, the attack on Tianshui Village failed, and the surrounding robbers got the news, and most of them began to retreat towards the wooden pavilion, but what they saw was that the retreat passage was blocked by a strange cloud and mist, and their hearts were even more desperate.

Chen Jian hurriedly entered an extremely mysterious state from the initial freezing, although in the clouds, he could actually sense the state of all the robbers around him. You know, even if the damage is heavy, these robbers must have thousands of them. Perceiving the state of thousands of people at the same time, what kind of anti-heaven perception must this be?

Chen Jianhur's heart suddenly moved, and he controlled his perception and drilled into the inside of the box, slowly, all the way down.

When he reached about fifty meters down the box, he stopped. It's a little black hole, but it's too small for a human body to pass through.

Chen Jian was about to continue in a hurry, when suddenly his brain flashed! No, this small hole is not used to pass people, but a ventilation hole!

Where should the vents lead?

Suddenly, Chen Jianhur's perception was pulled back by a force like a tide! Then, the fog that wrapped the two of them slowly dissipated, and the figures of Chen Jianhur and Zhu Jingci were revealed.

The Dust Road Sword turned into the blunt sword again, and it leaned rusty against Chen Jianjiao.

The snowflake sword became more crystal clear, and it was spread horizontally on the lap of the Zhu Jing word plate sitting.