The man in the hat stabbed out with a sword towards Long Yuxin, and the bright sword qi was in stark contrast to the gloomy sky, and a fierce battle was about to break out.

The rest of the bandits quickly surrounded Xu Changfeng and Ma Yan, two to six, this seemed to be a fight without suspense, but it was not.

I saw that Ma Yan quickly pulled out the spirit sword on his back, took a step forward with his left foot, and in the blink of an eye, a human life was gone.

When the rest of the thieves saw this, they all showed extremely surprised expressions on their faces. The young man in front of him turned out to be so fierce, killing people like drinking. Even so, they haven't been messing around on the rivers and lakes for a day or two, and they quickly came back to their senses. With a whoosh, five sharp swords stabbed at Ma Yan's heart at the same time.

"Brush!"

At the same time, Xu Changfeng pulled out the Lone Shadow Short Sword and stopped the two sharp swords behind Ma Yan. Immediately after that, his figure turned, and the lone shadow short sword took advantage of the situation and struck up.

At the same time that the two swords were emptied, Xu Changfeng continuously gathered the spiritual power in his body on his arm, and slashed through the throats of the two thieves in a row at a rapid speed.

"Killed two more ......"

Xu Changfeng looked at the two corpses that fell in front of him, and his heart was as calm as water. I can't help but recall a scene from my childhood.

"Uncle Seven, why are you killing someone?"

"If I don't kill, people will kill me. ”

"Aren't you scared, then?"

"I'm afraid. ”

Xu Changfeng came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and muttered in a low voice, "But I want to live......"

When Xu Changfeng looked back, the three bandits in front of Ma Yan had also been killed.

He stared at Ma Yan and said, "The shopkeeper of Tiandu County was indeed killed by you. ”

Ma Yan smiled slightly, and turned his gaze to Long Yuxin, and couldn't help but be a little worried.

The man's sword momentum was very violent, and every move and style burst out with a strong sword aura, pressing Long Yuxin's heart very tightly, so that she couldn't find a chance to fight back.

"The situation is not good......" Xu Changfeng thought to himself when he saw this.

This is a battle for fourth-order cultivators, even if the two of them go up, it will only add to the chaos, but it will also harm Long Yuxin. I saw Long Yuxin shoot out a sword flower, quickly retreated, the thin sword in his hand suddenly forked, and then forked, and a sword was divided into four swords at once, which was a very incredible thing.

The four thin swords were like four off-string arrows, driving straight towards the man in the hat.

The man in the hat had a look of surprise on his face as he held his sword upright in front of his chest, his eyes focused on the blade.

"Boom!"

When the four thin swords were about to reach the man's body, a strange fluctuation suddenly burst out from the blade in the man's hand, and it could be clearly seen that the four thin swords were twisted in the air. Long Yuxin sensed that something was wrong, and before she could take the sword back, a strange fluctuation immediately catapulted at her, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out of her mouth, and the hilt of the sword fell off her hand.

"Click!"

The man in the hat smiled sinisterly, his body surged forward, and the palm of his left hand grabbed Long Yuxin's neck, looking at her as if he was looking at a treasure.

"How is it possible? He is only a fourth-order cultivator, why does he have sword intent?" Ma Yan exclaimed.

The strange fluctuation of Fang Cai made the thin sword twist, and it was the sword intent released by the man in the hat. The sword intent is false and real, which is difficult to fathom, and can also kill people invisibly.

"Fourth-order peak cultivators will have a very small chance of being able to comprehend the sword intent in advance. The so-called sword intent is nothing but the process of transforming the aura from a concrete image to an image, and if a cultivator has a very deep understanding of the sword qi, even if it is less than a fifth-order cultivation, he can still barely touch that threshold. Xu Changfeng explained that after returning from Tiandu Town, he couldn't wait to find the classics about sword intent, so he would have some understanding of this aspect.

The man in the hat stared at Long Yuxin and sneered, "Little beauty, those two companions of yours have killed so many of my brothers, how should this matter be resolved?"

"Run away......" Long Yuxin ignored him, turned his head to look at Ma Yan and the two said.

"Escape?" the man in the hat sneered, "As long as it's still within my fifteen steps, I only need a sword qi to take their lives, how can I escape?"

Long Yu's heart trembled, and only then did he remember that the other party was a fourth-order peak cultivator, "What do you want?"

"When I was my wife, I spared both of them. The man in the hat said, and his palm couldn't help but scratch the corner of her chest at the corner of the garment.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a dagger suddenly flashed in Long Yuxin's hand, and it went straight to the throat of the man in the hat. Seeing this, the man in the hat quickly dodged, but still let the dagger cut an obvious knife mark on his face.

Most girls who practice martial arts will hide a dagger close to their bodies, in addition to praying for peace, more importantly, they can give the enemy a sudden blow in danger. It's a pity that Long Yuxin's neck was pinched by him, and the speed of the shot was still half a beat slower.

The man in the hat shouted angrily: "Stinky girl, you dare to sin me?"

He stabbed a sword into Long Yu's heart, white in and red out!

"Senior Sister Long!" Ma Yan suddenly turned red eyes when he saw this, and roared wildly. I saw him raise his spirit sword high and strode towards the man in the hat.

The man in the hat looked at Ma Yan calmly, and said calmly: "The dying and struggling ants are always so ridiculous. ”

"Brush!"

Before Ma Yan could get close, a sword aura slashed through his chest and fell to the ground.

Xu Changfeng's eyes widened and he watched the scene in amazement.

"Why is this happening?

He couldn't believe that Ma Yan, who was still talking a moment ago, suddenly became someone else's sword. He was only sixteen years old, and such a blow to him was no less than the scene when he saw Zhao Xinji fall that day.

"Boy, I'll send you on the road, you just want to be a companion. The man in the hat roared arrogantly, raising his long sword and walking towards Xu Changfeng.

The scars on his face are a great shame for a person who walks the rivers and lakes.

Although the man in the hat liked Long Yuxin's appearance, he couldn't tolerate her having such a deep scar on his face no matter what.

Ignoring the blood left on his face, he only wanted to kill the young man in front of him to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"If I don't kill, people will kill me......"

At this moment, Xu Changfeng suddenly remembered such a sentence in his mind, and he couldn't help but regret it deeply. He had every chance to kill the man in the hat at the first opportunity, so that neither Long Yuxin nor Ma Yan would die.

Because of his hesitation, two of his companions fell.

"You ...... the damn"

As the long sword got closer and closer to him, Xu Changfeng's face flashed with an incomparably rich killing intent and a raging rage.

The third sword qi had flashed into his hand, and he was about to strike forward.

"This sword qi is such a good thing, you just wasted it like this, don't you think it's a pity?"

At this moment, a woman's voice came, and the voice carried a strange fluctuation of spiritual power. As this voice sounded, Xu Changfeng clearly saw that there was a deep scratch on the neck of the man with the hat.

"Besides, this sword aura alone may not be able to kill him......"

The sword stopped a foot before him, and the man's eyes widened, his face still retaining his arrogance. Yet he died, and he would never understand how he died.

Xu Changfeng looked at the man in the hat who had lost his life in front of him, the killing intent on his body continued to dissipate, and the sword qi held in his palm also turned into a cloud of green smoke and dissipated in front of him.

He came back to his senses, still looking a little sluggishly ahead.

Walking towards him was a woman, a woman in a white dress. The cold wind blew on the hem of her thin skirt, but there was not the slightest sign of freezing on her face.

The woman's silver hair quickly attracted Xu Changfeng's attention, her long hair reached her waist, like a galaxy in the sky, and it seemed that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days.

She also held a sword in her hand, a long sword with a little spot of light, shining silver, like a meteor in the sky, dragging a long tail, at first glance I thought it was a fairy descending to earth.

As the name suggests, she also has a nice name. Her name is Mo Xingxiao, like an ancient star hanging high in the sky, blooming in the night like ink.

Mo Xingxiao glanced at Xu Changfeng, walked in front of Long Yuxin's body, and quietly placed a pill the size of a mung bean on his slender jade-like palm, and stuffed this pill into Long Yuxin's mouth. She then walked over to Ma Yan and stuffed him with a pill as well.

Xu Changfeng asked suspiciously, "What did you give them?"

"Rest assured, it's not poison. Mo Xingxiao said, stood up from the ground, and walked past Xu Changfeng.