Chapter 14: Demonic Punishment
"Zhang Xiaomad!"
Han Feng watched a burly man in a cloak come over and whispered the name of the person who came.
Zhang Xiaomad looked unruly and domineering, and looked at Bai Feihuang:
"A Hanging Sword Division with a sword and two Patrol Divisions are quick to catch, Lord Bai is dealing with my sect members in the city, don't you think that this will be able to stop my Tianli Sect's plan?"
Han Feng sensed the traction of the mist when Zhang Xiaofang was talking, and knew that Tian Boguang and Pinggu Dianhong had already arrived nearby, and his heart settled down a little.
It's just that Zhang Xiaofang is still a six-rank martial artist even if he consumes more, and Tian Boguang and the two of them may not be able to delay him for long.
Bai Feihuang began to be on guard when Zhang Xiaofang walked over, and looked directly at the person in front of the horizontal knife:
"Slaughtering living beings and mutilating people, don't you Tianli Sect have any humanity?"
Zhang Xiaofang did not deny it, but showed a little disdain:
"Vulgar view! The deaths of these civilians are for the sake of my great cause, and all I do is an immeasurable good deed that can send them back to their vacuum, is not this more hastened than living under the brutal rule of your filthy court?"
"Cults and demons, unreasonable!"
Bai Feihuang no longer argued with Zhang Xiaofang, and drew his knife and rushed towards Zhang Xiaofang.
The silver sword light intertwined like butterfly wings, and swooped towards Zhang Xiao.
Zhang Xiaomad looked disdainful and slowly raised his palm.
The formless and textureless force field shrouded in, and the air around it seemed to become much thicker.
Bai Feihuang, who was already injured, was suddenly restrained in his actions, and even the Qingluan knife in his hand was much slower.
Zhang Xiaofang then slapped his palm at Bai Feihuang's knife-holding palm, as if he wanted to enter the white blade empty-handed.
Bai Feihuang wanted to dodge, but he was limited by the force field of Duze, and he saw that the weapon was about to be snatched!
At this moment, Han Feng's figure rushed over with a knife, and the footwork matched by the Bagua Knife Technique actually made the force field disappear for a moment.
The Bagua Sword Technique is only eight grades, but it can affect the middle martial arts such as the Duize Force Field, which can be described as a heavenly gram.
Bai Feihuang took advantage of the moment when the force field disappeared and retreated, dodging Zhang Xiao's sword-grabbing move.
Zhang Xiaomad didn't expect that a nine-rank less than a small catcher would be able to affect his martial arts performance, and he was surprised and angry.
"You can't be left behind!"
The cloaked man snorted coldly, and rushed towards Han Feng with invisible energy.
Han Feng didn't have time to react, and was immediately hit by Qi and spat blood.
Fortunately, with the true qi protection body of three different martial arts, Han Feng was not killed in one move.
Seeing that Han Feng was injured, Bai Feihuang hurriedly grabbed Han Feng's waist and flew back with Han Feng.
Han Feng had just vomited a mouthful of blood, and it was still inevitable to be cranky when he was held like this...... Did I get the wrong heroine's script, shouldn't it be my hero who saves beauty...... Why is it me who is being held?
Then, two figures, one gray and one red, rushed towards Zhang Xiaofang.
Bai Feihuang had just retreated a few feet away with Han Feng in his arms, and Tian Boguang and Pinggu finally arrived, and the sword light and sword shadow were intertwined, entangled Zhang Xiaofang again.
Han Feng gently pushed Bai Feihuang away, endured his injuries and said:
"Lord Bai, take this opportunity to use that trick quickly!"
Bai Feihuang immediately understood what Han Feng meant, and the Qingluan knife in his hand condensed the sword intent, preparing to use the [Luan Cry Thousand Shadows] again.
The silver light cultivation converged, and the aura on Bai Feihuang's body continued to rise, and finally, an illusory huge luan bird phantom appeared behind Bai Feihuang.
The silver luan bird glowed with cyan brilliance, restraining the sword qi and deterring one side.
Zhang Xiaofang was entangled by Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yihong, unable to stop Bai Feihuang from accumulating strength for the knife move, his heart was extremely irritable, and he used force in his palm, and the force field of Duize was fully open, so that Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yihong were holding weapons and blood oozed from the tiger's mouth.
The more he fought, the more anxious he became, the more he fought, the stronger the momentum on Bai Feihuang's body became, and Zhang Xiaofang was entangled by a sword and a sword, and finally sensed a fatal aura.
Finally, Zhang Xiaofang's body was shocked, shaking Tian Boguang and the others away, and he flew towards Bai Feihuang while laughing:
"It is said that you were accumulating strength for half an hour, and you killed the fifth-grade martial artist Dong Xuanlan before you were promoted to the sword, I want to see what is so strange about your woman's sword moves today. ”
While speaking, Zhang Xiaofang had already come to Bai Feihuang.
And at this time, the knife in Bai Feihuang's hand also cut out.
Thousands of silver-white lights and shadows emitted a brilliant cyan brilliance, and the phantom of the Luan bird behind the female swordsman flapped its wings and howled the wind of the earth.
One knife out, the whole city is shocked!
The clear cry echoed throughout the city, as if to tear open this sinful world.
A huge hexagram appeared in Zhang Xiaofang's hand, and he met Bai Feihuang's sword light.
The moment the knife and the palm struck, it was like broken glass, and the air flow was flying.
The stalls on both sides of the street were blown away by the air current.
When all the dust fell, I saw Zhang Xiaofang kneeling on the ground with his neck covered.
"It's worthy of the legendary blood of the sword, and it's really extraordinary......"
When the words fell, the generation of Tianli Sect hexagram masters completely lost their breath.
Zhang Xiaomad, who is invincible, can't take Bai Feihuang's sword, so Bai Zhijian can only rely on this sword to become the sword of the Hanging Sword Division?
Han Feng thought as he ran to Bai Feihuang's side.
Leapfrogging killed Zhang Xiaomad, and the consumption was definitely not a star and a half.
Looking at Bai Feihuang's weak appearance, Han Feng asked with concern, "Lord Bai, are you okay?"
Bai Feihuang's lips were pale, and his whole person was full of a lot of weak beauty, and he smiled:
"Now I really don't have the strength, and I said that I want to save the people...... Hurry up, run for your life......"
Before he could finish his words, Bai Feihuang had already lost consciousness and passed out.
Yan Xiaoyi and the girl who had just been rescued also came over, and Yan Xiaoyi looked at Bai Feihuang's weak appearance and became anxious:
"It's over, it's over, Sister Beauty is like this, how can we still run for our lives in a city where so many Tenri Christians are rampant?"
Han Feng endured his injuries and picked up Bai Feihuang, and motioned for Yan Xiaoyi and the two to follow him:
"It's impossible to save lives now, so let's find a way to hide. ”
Yan Xiaoyi and the rescued girl hurriedly followed.
Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yihong sat on both sides of the street, breathing and recuperating from their injuries.
However, it may really be a disaster, everyone just wanted to find a place to hide, and the Tianli Sect disciples in the brigade were already attracted by the battle between Bai Feihuang and Zhang Xiaofang.
The cultists looked at the corpses kneeling wildly on the street and rushed towards them like bloodthirsty.
Seeing a large number of white-robed cultists gathering, Yan Xiaoyi was full of despair:
"It's over, Brother Han, we won't die here today, no, even if it is death, I will pull these wicked people on their backs!"
Yan Xiaoyi thoroughly implemented the true meaning of recklessness, and took out his saber and prepared to go up and fight the Tianli disciples.
Han Feng hugged Bai Feihuang, no matter how he called the mysterious mist, he didn't react, and there was really nothing he could do.
The members of the Tenri Sect are getting closer and closer......
Finally, at this moment, a magnificent long sword emitting black and red air currents fell from the sky and plunged into the ground.
"Evil demons and outsiders, slaughtering living beings and going against the sky, their crimes should be punished!"
A cold verdict sounded, and a super-dusty woman in black and red clothes came in front of the wind and landed in front of the longsword that was inserted into the ground.
I saw that the woman swayed her hand, and without the freehand catharsis of the sword qi, she cut the nearly 100 Tianli disciples on the other side of the long street into two sections.
Yan Xiaoyi looked at the woman who fell from the sky, was stunned, and muttered:
"Wow, this is another fairy sister. ”
The woman swiped her sword, turned around and walked in front of Han Feng.
Han Feng looked at this peerless swordsman and didn't know what to say, secretly guessing her identity.
But I heard that this peerless female swordsman looked at Bai Feihuang in Han Feng's arms and sighed lightly:
"Disciple, why are you suffering? ”
Han Feng: "???"