Chapter 196: Mist

This sword is ninety percent similar to Ruan Xinglan, and in terms of power alone, it is not much inferior to the previous Ruan Xinglan.

Ke Shouyi was unprepared, and was almost hit by Mu Xunlian's turbulent and fantastic sword, although he could dodge it, he was still inevitably touched by the sword qi, and staggered back a few steps.

It seems that he has not been substantially harmed, but this sword has made Ke Shouyi's heart depressed, and he has cultivated to the realm of condensing gods, and he has already been a master who has been famous for many years, and the dragon fighting strength he has cultivated has finally achieved great success in recent years, even among the four elders of Bihu Villa, there is also the meaning of seclusion, but he never expected that in the past six months, Ke Shouyi has met Qu Xiaotian, Qi Xiaobai, Lu Mingfei and the others were repeatedly frustrated in front of several juniors in the spirit realm, and now they were forced to retreat by Mu Xun with a sword, and they were embarrassed, how could they not let him suffer a blow in his state of mind.

Ruan Xinglan couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Mu Xunlian coming out of thin air, and he didn't have time to ask for details, taking advantage of Ke Shouyi's blockage, the sword light turned into a frenzy again, and he and Mu Xunlian attacked the opponent left and right.

Under the advantages of the other, where did the two elders still have the strength to parry, they had to retreat one after another, and there was no way to deal with it.

After Lu Mingfei saw Mu Xunlian suddenly appear, Ruan Xinglan's battle situation took a sharp turn, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised at the same time, Mu Xunlian only broke through the realm of agility after taking the fire rock zhuguo, and he was in a coma some time ago, and he didn't know what kind of opportunity she had experienced in just over a month, and she had even risen several levels above her cultivation, and she already had the realm of agility, and she was not far from the realm of condensation.

The master and apprentice joined forces to fight the enemy, Ruan Xinglan was also shocked, and saw that the sword moves made by Mu Xunlian were clearly the same as those used by her, but the details of each move were ingenious, whimsical, and brilliant.

In the eyes of the two elders, the swordsmanship of the two of them is also wide open and close, and it is extremely difficult to parry the enemy, but if you look carefully in the eyes of everyone in the sword path, it is not difficult to see that compared with Ruan Xinglan, the sword moves used by Mu Xunlian are slightly lacking in power due to the cultivation realm, but the sword moves themselves are more rounded and a little more agile and tricky.

Dozens of rounds passed in the blink of an eye, although the two elders worked hard to support, one of them had been cut off by Mu Xunlian, and the other was left with two sword marks, one long and one short, by Ruan Xinglan, and the defeat was decided.

The battle lasted for nearly an hour, and the sound of shouting and killing resounded through this Bihu Villa, and under the all-out struggle of everyone, the side of Bihu Villa was finally completely suppressed in the downwind.

The scene seemed to be chaotic, but Bihu Villa continued to retreat in the southeast direction under the guidance of Ji Tianze, Su Nuoqing and others, Yin Zhelu had already seen through his intentions, and Nie Zhongming continued to command everyone and block each other's way on both sides.

Among all of them, Ji Tian

Ze Xiu is the highest, but he is firmly entangled by Yu Yingxue and Qi Xiaobai, there is clearly a clear gap, but there is no way to do it, although Yu Yingxue's long sword is broken, but the move is unpredictable, and it has a power no less than the realm of condensation, and Qi Xiaobai's iron hammer is also fierce and abnormal, although it has not joined the battle, but sometimes a sudden hammer from the side also makes Ji Tianze jealous.

Lu Mingfei's side Su Nuoqing retreated, without the slightest intention to fight with Lu Mingfei and Qu Xiaotian, because of the fear of her unpredictable poisonous skills, the two sides always maintained a certain distance, seeing that Su Nuoqing was about to withdraw from Bihu Villa, Lu Mingfei was in a hurry and didn't care about the poisoning fog on her hand, so he simply rushed forward to fight in close combat, even if he died together, he would capture the other party alive to avenge Yao Xing'er.

Who knew that Lu Mingfei only noticed it once he got close, maybe it was because of taking the broken intestine Shahua, the poisonous mist used by Su Nuoqing seemed to have no effect on Lu Mingfei, which made Lu Mingfei's confidence greatly increased, and immediately forced the other party into danger.

Qu Xiaotian's spear burst into a series of attacks that forced Su Nuoqing to the left and right, and his body was in chaos, Lu Mingfei took the opportunity to bully himself, and attacked the opponent with a punch and a palm.

Su Nuoqing was no longer able to deal with it, first a punch was hit by Lu Mingfei in the right shoulder, and then another palm swept through her chest.

Lu Mingfei only felt a little soft, after all, there was a difference between men and women, and the offensive immediately slowed down under the distraction, and a trace of embarrassment couldn't help but appear on his face.

Su Nuoqing didn't care at all, glared at Lu Mingfei coldly, and then showed a bewitching smile, and in the ensuing fierce battle, he simply puffed out his chest and greeted Lu Mingfei's fists and feet.

Such a move was really unexpected by Lu Mingfei, even if he had a deep hatred with the other party, but Su Nuoqing was still a graceful young woman after all, and he didn't know what to do for a while, and when he was distracted, Su Nuoqing took the opportunity to withdraw a few feet away.

After a fight, more than half of the people in Bihu Villa were killed and wounded, and they suffered heavy losses, but after all, there were still a small number of people around Ji Tianze, Su Nuoqing and several elders who rushed to the courtyard wall on the southeast side of the villa.

Yin Zhelu had already prepared, and personally led everyone to rush and kill again to stop most of the remnants, and the original crowd of hundreds of people was only less than thirty percent at this time.

"The other party is already at the end of the crossbow, don't let them escape from the village!"

Yin Zhelu shouted, everyone fought bravely to kill first, Yun Yanze also led people to chase after him, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Master Hou, I have already laid troops and horses outside the village, and this time they will not escape." ”

Although the sound was not too loud, it had an inspiring effect, and the pace of chasing after the monks in front of them couldn't help but speed up a lot.

The two groups of people chased and fled and quickly killed outside the village, Lu Mingfei, Qu Xiaotian, Yu Yingxue and others were all covered in it

Bloody, but the speed of the other party's attrition is increasing, seeing that it is already the end of the road, as long as it is slightly blocked, Ji Tianze and the others may have no way to escape, but they have not seen the ambush laid by Yun Yanze for a long time.

Lu Mingfei rushed to the front, and suddenly felt a trace of abnormality, and couldn't help but stop.

At the same time, I saw nearly a hundred figures silently appearing in the dense forest opposite, all wearing the same black clothes and wearing strange masks on their faces, which were very different from the appearance of the officers and soldiers.

In front of the group of black-clothed people stood a tall and thin old man, this person was also dressed in black, but it was an extremely luxurious brocade robe, the robe was embroidered with dark gold delicate stripes, the old man wore half a dark red strange mask, revealing eyebrows and eyes, white eyebrows and black hair.

Just looking at the appearance, there are obviously different differences, and what is even more special is that although the distance is far away, you can still clearly feel the powerful power exuded by this person.

"No, there is an ambush!"

After reacting, before Lu Mingfei could stop shouting, he saw a pale golden fog slowly spreading out of the forest, and in the dense fog, there were still dots of blue light flashing, looking brilliant.

Although I don't know what it is, it is by no means a beautiful scenery, and in the constantly flickering blue light, it is clear that there is endless danger.

The dozens of people who rushed to the front were suddenly shrouded in the golden mist, and before they could react, they saw that everyone showed all kinds of strange reactions.

Some people covered their mouths and noses with their eyes, wheezing and coughing, as if they couldn't breathe, some people covered their eyes with a miserable scream, as if they couldn't see, and some people fell to the ground scratching and scratching, and some people suddenly stood in place, their eyes were empty, as if they were stupid.

"Be careful, that fog is poisonous!

Lu Mingfei shouted, and was about to retreat behind him, but the fog came too fast, and this reminder was obviously too late, and in the blink of an eye, nearly 100 people in the fog had been murdered.

Turning his head, he saw that the overlord gun in Qu Xiaotian's hand had fallen to the ground, and he was standing in place so stupidly.

Lu Mingfei was extremely shocked in his heart, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he dragged him towards the village as soon as he pulled Qu Xiaotian, and at the same time, Yu Yingxue also escorted Song Yiyi and a few others to retreat back from the village in a hurry.

Looking back, Lu Mingfei saw that the golden-blue light that was constantly flickering in the dense fog turned out to be nearly 10,000 butterflies of different sizes, densely swarming in a circle.

Although the dense fog did not spread quickly, it was wrapped from all sides in the direction of Bihu Villa.

Sensing this, Lu Mingfei's heart couldn't help but feel cold, retreating to the owner of the village under such a situation is equivalent to walking into a dead end.