Xu Changfeng helped Wei Xueying up from the ground and slowly dragged her against the wall behind her. Then he took the silver needle out of his bosom and walked to the table, where he warmed it up slightly by the lamp. Then dragged his scarred body back to Wei Xueying's side, cheering up and groping for the acupuncture points on her body.

"I'm going to use a silver needle to detoxify you, it might hurt a little, you bear with it. Xu Changfeng said in a low voice.

Wei Xueying nodded and quietly looked at the young man in front of her. His hair was a little wet from the rain, like the day they first met. But at this moment, this young man looks much more handsome than that day. Unconsciously, she noticed that her little face was slightly hot, and she couldn't help but show a shy face. Fortunately, the boy kept his attention on the silver needle in his hand, so he didn't notice it.

Listening to the sound of rain outside the mountain temple, Wei Xueying asked in a low voice, "That person just now, is he your friend?"

"Friend?" Xu Changfeng thought for a while, "No, he and I have only known each other for a short time......

Perhaps it was the oppressive environment at this time that made Wei Xueying involuntarily ignore the latter sentence.

"What about your family?" Seeing that Xu Changfeng was so seriously injured, his family should be very worried when they found out.

"Family......" Xu Changfeng couldn't help but be stunned for a long time when he listened to these two long-lost terms, and said in a mosquito-like voice, "I don't have a family, they ...... Died early. ”

When Wei Xueying heard this, she looked a little panicked, like a child who had done something wrong, "Ah...... Sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

"It's fine. ”

Xu Changfeng said, and continued to pierce the silver needle into the acupuncture point. In normal times, he might be able to carry Wei Xueying on his back and leave, but now that he is seriously injured, it is a problem for him to even walk by himself, let alone carry a person on his back.

He estimated in his heart, seeing that the time for this half pillar of incense was about to come, but he still didn't see half a sword come back. Thinking of this, he began to be a little worried, although Half Sword was also a fifth-order cultivator, but he didn't have a sword, only a scabbard, which was already a great loss.

At this moment, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside the mountain temple, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and quickly turned his head to look.

The one who walked into the mountain temple was not a half-sword, but a man dressed in black, whose outfit was exactly the same as that of Lei Laosan before.

He was already frowning when he walked into the mountain temple, obviously aware of the smell of blood that permeated it. And when he saw the corpses all over the ground with his own eyes, he couldn't help but cry out in grief: "Third brother!"

Xu Changfeng saw that there was a look of despair in the eyes of the man in black, and he had such a look before, which was the panic and anger that Zhao Xinji showed when he fell in front of him that day.

The man in black raised his head suddenly, his eyes were like the souls of a dead, staring directly at Xu Changfeng and Wei Xueying.

"Bang!"

The man suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and a majestic sword aura thunderclapped, and a roaring explosion was heard, and the entire mountain temple was instantly filled with dust.

The two of them stared dumbfoundedly at the god on the side, which had been reduced to ruins. Just out of thin air, a sword can make this nine-foot-tall and three-foot-wide mountain god elephant come to naught, what kind of terrifying strength is this?

"His cultivation has reached the fourth-order Divine Realm!" Wei Xueying on the side hurriedly shouted, "You run away!"

"Fourth Order?" Xu Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart when he heard this, but his body did not move at all.

Wei Xueying was anxious, she didn't understand what this stupid melon thought, why she had to do something incomprehensible to her every time, "Do you want to die so much?"

"Don't worry, I won't die. Xu Changfeng stood up, looked down at her and said, "You won't die ...... either."

"Really?" The smoke and dust cleared, and the sharp sword in the black-clothed man's hand emitted a bright and dazzling light, which was the sword qi he had condensed, the mark of a fourth-order cultivator!

"Wait for the report to be named, I, Lei Er, want to avenge the third brother!" the man in black roared, in his eyes, the young boy and girl in front of him were already two cold corpses.

"No need. Xu Changfeng said, "You're going to die anyway." ”

When Lei Lao Er heard this, the whole person was excited, "Arrogant! Since this is the case, let you two little dolls go to Huangquan Road to be cattle and horses for my third brother!"

"Whoa!"

Lei Lao Er raised his sword high, and more and more sword qi gathered on the blade, like a huge lamp, illuminating the entire mountain temple.

Wei Xueying closed her eyes tightly, originally wanted Xu Changfeng to escape while the smoke and dust were filled, but he wanted to stay and accompany him to death, "Big fool!

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, a powerful sword aura suddenly flashed in Xu Changfeng's hand.

"Broken!"

It took less than a breath for the sword qi to condense, like a meteor in the night sky, and it burst in front of Lei Lao Er in the blink of an eye.

Lei Lao Er's sword qi had just condensed, and before he could slash away, he was pierced by this strange sword qi throughout his body.

"Boom!"

In addition to the sword qi shot out by Xu Changfeng, the sword qi condensed by Lei Lao Er also exploded at the same time, and countless violent spiritual powers shot out in all directions, and the hair on Xu Changfeng's body was suddenly blown extremely messy, as if a violent storm was coming.

The light dissipated, and the mountain temple returned to its previous tranquility, but the downpour fell on everyone mercilessly.

The spiritual power that erupted from the collision of these two sword qi lifted the roof of the mountain temple without leaving a trace.

After a long time, Wei Xueying opened her eyes, she still thought she was dead, but when she saw Xu Changfeng still standing in front of her, and the ruins that were even more messy than before, she was dumbfounded.

The rain soaked her clothes, and the wind blew through it, making her shiver unconsciously. She suddenly saw that the ground was covered with blood, and hurriedly looked up, at this time, Xu Changfeng, who was standing in front of her, was covered in blood, and a lone shadow short sword stood horizontally on his chest. He pressed his left hand against the spine of the sword, his body trembling slightly, and he didn't know if it was because of the pain or the cold.

"You ......" Wei Xueying's eyes couldn't stop crying, and she couldn't cry.

The reason why she didn't suffer any harm was only because the young man in front of her used his body to block the oncoming spiritual impact for her.

"Click......

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the mountain temple, and I saw that in the ruins in front of me, a human hand was slowly stretched out, and the arm continued to stretch, and then a man in tattered clothes crawled out of the ruins.

On this man's upper body, he is wrapped in a layer of soft armor!

"Hahahaha!" the man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "I didn't expect it, did I...... I'm not dead."

"How is that possible?" Wei Xueying's tears stopped abruptly, and she lost her voice in horror.

Lei Lao Er picked up his sword from the ruins, "This is the Heavenly Silkworm Soft Armor, even the strongest blow of a fourth-order cultivator can save my life." This soft armor should have been worn on my third brother, but unfortunately he gave it to me. Third brother, I will always remember your life-saving grace, you can watch it, I will not let the person who killed you die easily, I will torture him fiercely, so that his life is worse than death!"

Lei Lao Er walked towards Xu Changfeng step by step, and the young man in front of him only had half a breath left, no different from a dead man. He was very sure that like Fang Cai's strange sword qi, it would be absolutely impossible for him to use it again.

Three steps, two steps, one step...... The sharp blade had already pressed in front of Xu Changfeng. Lei Lao Er lifted the sword and stabbed it at Xu Changfeng's face. He wanted this young man to taste what it was like to be killed by Ling Chi!

"Bell!"

At this moment, a simple scabbard came out of thin air, blocking Lei Laoer's sword.

"Half a sword?"

I saw that behind the young man, there was an extra person unconsciously, holding a scabbard.

The scabbard moved slowly, like the calm before a storm, and in an instant, it suddenly accelerated, and a sword struck on the soft armor on Lei Laoer's chest.

Lei Lao Er's body leaned back, and the whole person flew out two or three feet along the way, until he hit the wall hard and stopped.

"Sorry, I'm late. ”

The sound of the half-sword slowly came out of the young man's ears.

When the young man heard this, a smile appeared on his pale face, and then he slowly put down the lone shadow short sword standing horizontally, and his tense expression was completely retracted.

By this time, the rain had washed away the blood on the boy's body, leaving several shocking wounds. The man looked at him with complicated eyes, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "Do you want to learn the sword?"

The boy's eyelids blinked slightly, but he didn't speak.

The man then said, "I have a sword, but I can't cut it evenly, and I can't break a thousand armies, do you want to learn it?"