Ying Yarou flew to attack, Tang Sanye only felt that the surroundings were sparkling, and he couldn't open his eyes for a while.

At the moment when he closed his eyes, Ying Yarou's long sword was already close, and Tang Sanye waved the Ghost Crying Sword, instinctively blocking it in front of his chest, only to hear a clang.

Ying Yarou's bamboo pole thin sword stabbed into the body of the Ghost Crying Sword, and it spun rapidly in an instant, like a pair of sharp diamonds, tearing open a gap, so frightened that Tang Sanye hurriedly withdrew the Ghost Cry Sword and jumped back a few meters.

Ying Yarou took advantage of the victory to pursue, and continued to stab towards Tang Sanye.

Seeing Ying Yarou approaching step by step, Tang Sanye frowned, and roared angrily, and the ghost crying sword immediately filled with black gas, letting out bursts of ghost crying and howling.

In the blink of an eye, Ying Yarou's bamboo pole and thin sword attacked, and then brought the surrounding air like a lake, rippling blue waves, and every trace of blue waves was extremely sharp, which could destroy stones and break gold.

Tang Sanye's side immediately released the black sword qi, and met the opponent's blue wave in the air, starting a fierce battle.

At the beginning, it seemed that there was a draw, regardless of victory or defeat, but after a long time, the number of blue waves in the air suddenly decreased sharply, and the black sword qi still destroyed the ancient era, instantly engulfing the blue waves whose combat power was greatly reduced.

Ying Yarou was shocked, knowing that this was because of her lack of internal strength and inability to perform the Bibo Sword Technique for too long, she hurriedly swung her sword on her chest, stirring up a gust of silver wind to block the attack of the black sword qi.

The black and silver intersected, colliding with fierce sparks, and in an instant, a huge momentum was released, blowing away the surrounding rubble.

Hearing an ouch, Jingfa, who was originally lying on the ground, was also swept away by the wind and smashed heavily against the wall.

"His grandfather's, fights are fights, don't hurt the innocent!" Jing Fa scolded, and before he could finish speaking, he saw a loud bang coming from his side, so frightened that he quickly closed his mouth and didn't dare to say a word.

Turning his head to look, he saw that Ying Yarou was knocked away by the black sword qi, and it happened to hit the wall next to Jing Fa.

Looking at the depth of the recess behind it, it is obvious that the impact force is much greater than that of Jingfa.

With a pop, Ying Yarou spat out a mouthful of blood and coughed violently against the back wall.

"Hahahaha, little Nizi, don't struggle anymore, if you keep fighting, your taste will be much worse than before, good, enjoy my love." Tang Sanye withdrew his sword qi and walked towards Ying Yarou with a smile and a smile.

"If you dare to take a step closer, I'll ......" Ying Yarou held her sword and held her body strongly, and before she finished speaking, she saw a cloud of black gas gushing out behind her to wrap around her body, tying her back and firmly imprisoning her against the wall.

"Don't struggle, learn to enjoy, this process is the most wonderful process in the world, I will make you unforgettable for life." Tang Sanye laughed lewdly, came to Ying Yarou, and reached out to touch her.

And all of this was clearly seen by Jing Fa, who was staying next to them.

I don't know where a surge of courage came out, Jing Fa suddenly scolded: "His grandfather's, let go of that girl, what's the fire coming at me!"

As soon as Jing Fa spoke, Tang Sanye realized that he was beside him, snorted coldly, and kicked him out more than ten meters away, just landing in the pile of rubble where his broken sword was placed.

Without Jingfa's interruption, Tang Sanye became even more crazy, tore and pulled, tore open Ying Yarou's coat, and reached out to grab her close belly pocket.

At this time, Ying Yarou's face was already full of tears, she wanted to bite off the root of her tongue and die, but the power of the black qi was very strong, and the muscles of her whole body were firmly imprisoned, unable to move for half a minute.

Seeing that Tang Sanye's pair of salty pig hands were about to touch the soft and elastic area on Ying Yarou's chest, suddenly a bright light shot towards Tang Sanye's back at an extremely fast speed.

Tang Sanye was startled, and hurriedly turned around and pinched his fingers, only to see Jing Fa's broken sword stop at a distance of only an inch from him.

"His grandfather's, he doesn't concentrate at all about doing things, your half-hearted appearance is worthy of the girl you want to spoil!" Jing Fa muttered, and quickly turned his head and moved forward.

He knew that he had really angered Tang Sanye this time, and he only hoped to find a corner to hide as soon as possible.

But with his limbs injured, no matter how hard he tried, the speed of movement was still the same as that of a snail.

"Since I want to die, I will fulfill you!" Tang Sanye exerted force with two fingers, trying to crush Jingfa's broken sword, but no matter how hard he tried, the broken sword still didn't move.

This angered Tang Sanye even more, he roared, threw the broken sword aside, and his body shot towards Jing like a sharp arrow, and at the same time, countless black sword qi shot out from the Ghost Crying Sword, aiming at the major points on Jing Fa's body, and stabbed straight out.

In the flash of lightning, suddenly a stone slammed into Tang Sanye's head, making him startled, stopped, and slowly looked to the side.

I saw that Wan Ling was so frightened that she hid behind Shui Yixiang all of a sudden, and she was still holding a few gravels in her hands.

"You, you are about to release my master, and also, and Sister Ying, otherwise...... My dad ...... I can't spare you. Wan Ling said tremblingly behind Shui Yixiang.

It turned out that at the critical moment just now, Wan Ling opened the crack in the door just in time to see that Jing Fa was about to die under Tang Sanye's sword, and in a hurry, she picked up the stone and threw it at Tang Sanye.

Wan Ling's speed was too fast, and Shui Yixiang had already attracted Tang Sanye's attention before she could stop it.

Tang Sanye glanced at Shui Yixiang and saw that although she was middle-aged, she was still a, and she had another style, and Wan Ling, who was standing behind her, was the target of his trip, with a round head and a round brain, eccentric, although it had not yet developed, it was like a bud waiting to be released, which made him itch even more.

"Hahahaha, God treats me well, and gives me three beauties with different styles in one night. While laughing, Tang Sanye turned to Shui Yixiang and Wan Ling.

"Run, run!" Seeing this, Ying Yarou opened her mouth wide and shouted heartbreakingly.

But Shui Yixiang just protected Wan Ling behind her, but her footsteps couldn't move half a step because she was afraid.

Looking at Tang Sanye who was approaching step by step, Wan Ling gritted her teeth and threw a stone at Tang Sanye's chest with a bang.

Tang Sanye stopped, looked at the stone that fell to the ground, stomped on it with one foot, and sneered: "Since this is the case, then the small one is first, and I will love you first." ”

Hearing Tang Sanye's words, Shui Yixiang stretched out her arms and blocked in front of Wan Ling, but Tang Sanye waved her sleeves and stirred up a strong wind to blow aside.

At this time, Wan Ling screamed and wanted to escape, but was caught by Tang Sanye.

A row of bright teeth appeared, and Wan Ling bit Tang Sanye fiercely.

"Ouch!" Tang Sanye shook off Wan Ling painfully, and when he saw a row of bright red tooth marks on his right hand, he was immediately furious.

"In that case, Third Master, I'll let your teeth be honest first. As he spoke, Tang Sanye raised the Ghost Crying Sword and aimed it at Wan Ling's mouth and stabbed it.

Seeing that the sharp tip of the sword was about to pierce in front of him, suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of him, and there was a tearing sound, which was the sound of muscles being torn by sharp blades.

A stream of blood flew and splashed on Wan Ling's face, her eyes widened in horror, and she stood in a trance.

This scene was very clear in Jingfa's eyes, and suddenly, something seemed to be awakened in the depths of his brain.

"Ahh

Jingfa hugged his head and knelt on the ground, wailing in pain.