Feng Yi, as one of the five ghosts of the dignified Charm Pavilion, has been fighting for a long time, and he can still maneuver around against Hua Wenxiang, who is not really fighting in the Blue Realm.

She was a little surprised in her heart, in her own cognition, even if she had just broken through the mirror to the Battle Blue Realm, it was enough to kill herself with overwhelming strength, but the attack of the person in front of her did not seem to be attached to the identity of a strong man in the Battle Blue Realm, he seemed to only be able to simply punch, although he also had fighting skills, but he definitely did not deserve to fight the Blue Realm.

Feng Yi began to wonder if the person in front of him had used some secret method to temporarily improve his realm, if that was the case, he would definitely be able to kill him if he dragged it until his secret method was over.

Hua Wenxiang was annoyed in his heart, he obviously kept up with the body of this female ghost, but why couldn't he hit, he tried to calm himself down, thinking about the movement law of Feng Yi.

Feng Yi did his best, and divided into five afterimages, forming a larger circular encirclement array, slowly consuming the blood and soul qi of the flower's warm fragrance.

She didn't dare to step forward to sneak attack again, if she was hit by Hua Wenxiang's punch wrapped in battle blue qi, just one punch would be enough to kill her on the spot, and her soul would be scattered.

Hua Wenxiang stood in place, closed her eyes, and her ears were attached to the blue qi, even if there was any wind and grass around, she could hear it clearly.

In the last wind memory attack, Hua Wenxiang had already seen the clues of the afterimage, and at the same time, she sincerely admired this woman's powerful ghost, if she guessed correctly, she was constantly displacing at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and everywhere she passed, she would leave a wisp of martial green qi, plus something like a charm, so as to create an afterimage that could survive for a long time.

Hua Wenxiang listened carefully to the slight stampede on the ground, and no longer punched brainlessly, he calculated the kung fu that Feng Yi circled around him, probably in the time of three breaths, and this female demon seemed to be aware of the battle blue qi on her body, and it couldn't last long, and the attack method changed from active to passive.

Hua Wenxiang, who had long hair and flowing grace, began to wander the rules, constantly trying to predict Feng Yi's next position, and he seemed to be about to punch the afterimage in the west, but he turned around and hit directly behind with lightning speed.

Feng Yi barely dodged the punch, but he was still bruised on the cheek by the ferocious fist wind, and the blood penetrated the wound and stained with the red lines like a knife.

Hua Wenxiang continued to fight the punch that made Feng Yi unable to figure out the way, either hitting the east and west, or hitting it with one punch, which made Feng Yi gradually mess up, and half of the incense's kung fu was bruised all over the body by the impact of the domineering fist wind, and one blow even hit her left arm directly, and the arm was shocked into a mess of flesh in an instant, and the protective qi of Wu Luqi had no effect at all.

At this time, the battle blue qi on Hua Wenxiang's body was really as Feng Yi thought, and it began to slowly weaken, and her movements and reaction speed were much slower.

Mortally wounded, Wind Memory stopped attacking, and the remaining eight remnants dissipated.

The fragrance of the flowers, which can not be delayed any longer, races against time and goes straight to the wind memory of the broken kettle.

The resolute Feng Yi gritted his teeth and tore off his scrapped left arm, and then a thick martial green aura overflowed his body, as if he was about to break his body.

She has almost no combat effectiveness, and she obviously has no way back, so let the people of the city be buried with her and go to Huangquan together.

Hua Wenxiang's face was frightened, and she retreated as quickly as possible, and returned to Shan Mansion without looking back, hoping to protect everyone with the last battle blue qi.

This female demon actually wants her blood soul to explode herself, if that happens, I'm afraid half of the sword city will be blown up.

But Hua Wenxiang can't care about the life and death of other people.

Feng Yi removed the ghost seal, her face was pale, but she was still cold, and the woman smiled faintly, and there was no expression.

Before she arrived at Shanfu, Hua Wenxiang's eyes suddenly despaired, and the blood and soul qi on her body dissipated at this time, Hua Wenxiang, who had recovered her original appearance, only felt that her body was hollowed out, her limbs were uncontrollable, and she collapsed directly to the ground, and at the moment she closed her eyes, she only saw a green light that quickly grew larger and spread.

The green light is silent, but it is immense, it seems to be slow, but it is actually rapid.

Suddenly, a rickety figure walked slowly towards the green light, and when the person came to the barrier of the Shan Mansion, it immediately changed positions, enveloping the dazzling green light, and quickly shrunk.

Eventually, the barrier shrank to the size of a normal house and stopped.

Inside the barrier, the green light flashed even brighter, and it exploded wantonly, as if it was about to break the barrier at any time.

Suddenly, cracks faintly appeared in the enchantment like green jade.

The ragged old man clasped his hands in his sleeves and had a whim, "It's so dark tonight, just a firework to brighten the hall." ”

The next moment, the sphere enchantment slowly rose into the air, and when it was thousands of feet high, it finally broke through the shackles and burst out.

The emerald green flash covered the dark night sky of Sword City, and the entire Sword City reflected a piece of glowing green, followed by a loud bang, startling the sleeping people out of the house one after another, looking up at the sky.

The people in the city looked at the strange green light that gradually dissipated, and for some reason, they always had a feeling of uneasiness in their hearts.

Tu Yuelian looked at the sky and knew that the battle on Hua Wenxiang's side was over.

She held the black ball and ran down the hole in the wall.

The ragged old man disappeared, and the two of them didn't know it, one person and one cat had just stuffed a black ball into the mouths of Luo Bei and the three guest qing, who had just passed out.

Black Ball goes out of the forest and walks the rivers and lakes, and he also knows the word righteousness.

Tu Yuelian came to Hua Wenxiang's side, the ragged old man was already beside him, he looked at Tu Yuelian and Hei Qiu'er with a worried look on their faces and smiled: "It's not a big deal, just sleep for a few days." ”

Hei Qiu'er was about to take the few remaining pills and stuff them into Hua Wenxiang's mouth, but was stopped by the ragged old man, "Save your pills, take it again, it's going to be okay." ”

Hei Qiu'er glanced at Tu Yuelian, who nodded.

The black ball who put the pill back into the cloth bag looked at the strange old man again, with a look of disgust.

Tu Yuelian returned the fainted Hua Wenxiang back to the hospital, Chu Kui asked the frightened two subordinates to arrange Luo Bei and the three Keqing to the front yard to recuperate, Tu Yuelian resisted Hua Wenxiang and went to the front yard together.

The ragged old man yawned, "Go back to your room and rest." ”

The decadent Chu Kui took off his tattered clothes and covered Shan Xiongxin's chest, preventing the cold wind from blowing into the empty heart.

The night sky has returned to calm.

In the middle of the night, the people of Sword City, young and old, were all sleepless and restless until dawn.

(End of chapter)