Of course, it is not difficult for Liu Qingyi to kill Lian Feng, but Lian Feng is the same as Li Xiaoxian, he is desperate and doesn't care about Liu Qingyi's moves at all.

Liu Qingyi can kill Lian Feng, but it is inevitable that he will be left with some injuries by the other party's desperate efforts, and high-level martial artists like Liu Qingyi are naturally unwilling to fight for their lives with injuries, so they just tremble carefully, wanting to exhaust the other party's true qi.

At this moment, Lian Feng's body was covered with scars, and from the right side of his forehead to the left side of his chin, a deep sword mark made him look a little terrifying.

Lian Feng didn't burst out of his secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box, because he immediately discovered that Li Xiaoxian was much stronger than he thought.

Shocked in his heart, he had another thought, wanting to wait for Li Xiaoxian and Liu Qingqing to fight for their lives, and then take advantage of Liu Qingyi's distraction to perform another stunt.

Because as long as his stunt is used, he has no strength to fight again.

But Liu Qingyi didn't know Lian Feng's plans, he just felt that Lian Feng's performance was far beyond that of ordinary martial artists, and even a slightly weaker fourth-layer martial artist might not be able to get benefits from Lian Feng.

"Is this the mystery of physique?" Liu Qingyi's eyes froze, and suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he found that Liu Qingqing had fallen.

Liu Qingyi's anger rose sharply in his heart, "Little brute, kill my parishioners, you give me death."

She greeted Li Xiaoxian with this move regardless of it, and directly shot a bloody palm, blocking Lian Feng, and then attacked Li Xiaoxian without a sword.

Lian Feng's eyes froze, it was at this time.

"Sword Gu, kill!"

The next moment, Lian Feng's speed increased dramatically, and he broke into the blood-colored true qi with one move, and then the sword light in his hand turned into a thin one, stabbing towards Liu Qingyi's body.

"What?" Liu Qingyi was furious in his heart, "This kid still dares to hide his strength, yin himself? ridiculous!"

"Secret Technique-Blood Lotus Fury!"

"Woohoo!"

One after another, sword qi bloomed like a lotus flower in front of Lian Feng.

"Boom!" Lian Feng had countless cracks on his body, but his eyes remained the same.

Calm and single-minded.

"Poof. A voice that was so short that it was almost inaudible stabbed lightly into Liu Qingyi's body.

"It's just a little trick to carve insects...... No, it's ......"

There was a loud roar.

"Peng!"

The next moment, Liu Qingyi's waist suddenly burst into a cloud of blood mist.

One of her attacks was dispersed to Li Xiaoxian, and one was dispersed to Lian Feng.

Even Feng bore the brunt of his nirvana, and Li Xiaoxian was also swept by some sword light, Rao is Li Xiaoxian's body surface was hard, and his skin was open in an instant.

Li Xiaoxian's Blood Cloud Knife was knocked into the distance, and the dagger in his hand shattered like dead wood in Liu Qingyi's sword light.

"Puff", Li Xiaoxian and Lian Feng spit out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time, and both fell to the side.

"You little beast ......" Liu Qingyi's fierce eyebrows were raised, and the two jade peaks trembled, but she couldn't say what she said next.

Her bewitching waist is now half missing.

You can see the organs inside.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Lian Feng's mouth.

On the side, Li Yuanbao had already found that the situation in the field had reversed, and scolded angrily: "If you offend my Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, you will all die!"

Li Xiaoxian saw at a glance that Ma Lei's body was cut into two pieces, and Zheng Junru was struggling to support him, his hands were dripping with blood, and pieces of red meat were turned up between his chest and abdomen.

Li Xiaoxian's true qi was consumed by most of him, and he had a lot of injuries on his body, and Lian Feng was exhausted for a while, and he couldn't fight again in a short time.

Li Yuanbao saw that the two parishioners were dead at this moment, and in a fit of rage, the folding fan in his hand suddenly burst open, and the fan bones were divided into four bundles and hit several people.

Li Xiaoxian saw that the fan bone was coming aggressively, and randomly touched something from his waist, clanging for a while, and pushed away the attack.

And Zheng Junru was shot like a hedgehog in an instant because he was too close.

Even Feng's body didn't have the slightest true qi, so he could only move his body a little to avoid the key points when he was in danger.

Yan Shaogang was penetrated from the skin by several fan bones and out of the back of his head, and in a blink of an eye, he was so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

The only ones who can still fight on the scene are Li Xiaoxian and Li Yuanbao.

Li Yuanbao's eyes were blood-red, and he said slowly:

"I'm going to turn you into a corpse, so that you won't be able to live forever. ”

"Is it, your 'invincible in the world' is rotten, and you are still talking big things here, and you are not afraid of flashing your tongue?"

Li Xiaoxian deliberately provoked the other party and said slowly.

Li Xiaoxian is ready to make a desperate bet.

"Give me death!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, this one was not from Li Yuanbao, but Zheng Junru opposite Li Yuanbao.

The three fan bones on Zheng Junru's chest submerged into his body, and with his roar, all these fan bones shot out upside down.

Then, I saw Zheng Junru suddenly spurt out a mouthful of blood, and with the blood, there was also half a tongue.

Although Li Xiaoxian didn't know enough about martial arts cultivation, he could also see what kind of self-sacrificing secret technique Zheng Junru should have used to make himself suddenly explode.

"Iron-clad secret technique, shattered body!"

Zheng Jun roared like a beast, and then saw his head suddenly shrink and become like an ordinary person. The ribcage suddenly expanded. It's like moving all the material from your head into your body.

Li Yuanbao rarely had a hint of solemnity, he took half a step back, opened his arms, and a shadow suddenly flew out from behind him.

"Flying Blood Sword!"

It was also a slender long sword, and this long sword was like ink all over, emitting a faint glow in the dark night.

Zheng Junru used a secret technique, stepped out, and the ground under his feet clicked and cracked into a spider's web with him as the center.

"Kill the lotus with a thousand bloods!

Li Yuanbao's sword light swirled, and blood-colored lotus flowers appeared in front of him.

When this lotus flower first appeared, it was only the size of a bowl, and when it flew in front of Zheng Junru, it was already the size of a grinding plate.

Zheng Junru shouted: "Broken!!"

Then I saw the part of his chest that was partially bulging suddenly burst open.

Pong - poof!

Zheng Junru actually burst all his chest, and he could vaguely see that his heart was beating like a fist, shrinking and expanding.

Like gods and demons.

Then his entire figure disappeared like an afterimage, and the next moment he appeared in front of Li Yuanbao, and at this moment his palms were in front of Li Yuanbao.

Li Yuanbao's figure exploded, and a sneering smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Blood Lotus, strangle!"

"Brush, brush!"

There were blood-colored lotus flowers again, with blood-colored silk threads, like fishing nets, towards Zheng Junru.

At this moment, Li Xiaoxian, who was not far away, moved, and he coincided with Lian Feng's previous plan when facing Liu Qingyi, waiting for the other party's life to fight before making a sudden move.

These plans do not mean that he and Lian Feng have to wait until others are desperate to make a move, but because their own people are far weaker than Li Yuanbao's side, and only when their own people are desperate can they have a chance to succeed in a sneak attack.

If Lian Feng hadn't been distracted by Li Xiaoxian's killing of Liu Qingqing before, he might not have been able to strike a blow.