Boom!

In the face of the dense rain of arrows, there were several late-stage martial artists of the Great Transformation Qi Realm beside him, and Feng Qingyang did not dare to wait for him to ignore it, and instantly pulled out the Flowing Wind Sword.

Chunyuan sword qi has a blessing effect on swordsmanship, this time a sword, the snow-white sword light is like a lotus flower, sharp, the wind is clear and the surrounding earth is cut into pieces, there is no intact place, at the same time, a mountain of phantom looming in the sword light, sharp to the extreme, thick to the extreme, the two are combined, and the legendary knife mountain is a little similar.

"Half-step Sword Intent!Wind Realm-Cutting Clouds"

A sword slashed straight out, and the sword light exploded in power and infinitely compressed like a substance, turning into a thick sword qi that shot out, as fast as a wind, like thunder, the air was cut like a water wave, and the vitality of heaven and earth was chaotic.

In the eyes of everyone, where is this sword qi, it is clearly a heavy mountain and a huge sea crushing over, and suddenly an irresistible thought was born, and the momentum was weakened by eight points.

Whew!

The flat earth was divided, and the horse thieves in or near this line were either split in half, or crushed into a blood mist by the aftermath of the sword qi, and the bones were gone, and then, the sword qi remained unstoppable, cutting towards the leader of the horse thief group who suppressed Long Lingshuang.

"Sword Qi Thunder Sound?" The leader of the horse thief group sensed the change, looked sideways, and his heart was shocked, a martial artist in the middle of the Qi Realm can actually emit a sword qi thunder sound, isn't that only a swordsman who comprehends the sword intent can do it?

After more than a dozen moves, Long Lingshuang was gradually suppressed by the leader of the horse thief group, but it also allowed him to understand the other party's martial arts routine, if there is no accident, this person should be one of the leaders of the horse thieves in the northwest grassland, named Yan Lie, who stepped into the Juhai realm a few years ago, and his moves were wide open and closed, if it weren't for his strong strength, I am afraid that he would not even be able to catch three punches.

After fighting for a while, Long Lingshuang saw that the other party's attention was shifted, and couldn't help but look over, in his sight, the wind in a moon-white robe was as clear as a steep peak, lonely and ten thousand feet tall, obviously close in front of him, but it gave people the illusion that he was far away in the sky.

"My junior brother is really good, there is a sense of Taoism in swordsmanship, as long as he is given time, he will definitely be able to become a swordsman in the future. ”

Haha laughing, Yan Lie withdrew his left hand, collapsed with a punch, and said in his mouth: "No matter how amazing you are, you are just a mid-stage martial artist of the Qi Realm, who can withstand me, Zhenhai Fist, give me pieces." ”

Card rub!

The artistic conception in the sword qi was the first to be broken, and then the sword qi shattered and disappeared into intangible.

However, Yan Lie himself was also stiff, and wisps of sword qi flowed up his arm, wanting to hurt his roots, and only after separating a part of his true qi did he eliminate the threat of sword qi.

Long Lingshuang understood the meaning of the clear wind, the other party wanted to help him get out, thinking of this, the true qi of the whole body burned like fire, and two illusory golden flame halos were born in the back of his head, one large and one small, with a ring in a ring.

"Yellow-level lower grade exercises-Burning Heaven Golden Jiao Jue!"

Feng Qingyang saw at a glance that the exercises practiced by Long Lingshuang turned out to be the Burning Heaven Golden Jiao Technique of the Yellow Rank Lower Grade Exercises, this skill is unparalleled, the seventh is called the Turning Wave Pole, the eighth is called the Kaishan Pole, the ninth is the Heaven Breaking Pole, the three poles gather together, suppressing all things, unstoppable, and Long Lingshuang clearly cultivated to the eighth level, the realm of the opening mountain pole, two days together, the power suddenly climbed, and a punch made Yan Lie take four steps back, and blood secreted from the corner of his mouth.

"Open!"

Unintentionally in love, Long Lingshuang went on a rampage, and the burning golden true qi instantly rushed away from the people who stood in the way, and the horse didn't want it, and swept in the direction where Ying Qing'er and the four of them were.

Feng Qingyang was also unobstructed here, and reflexively swung out thirteen swords, and the sword qi containing the wind realm slashed towards Yan Lie who was chasing, and he did not touch the ground with his feet, and floated backwards.

With the help of Long Lingshuang and Feng Qingyang, Ying Qing'er also led a group of people to finally break out of the encirclement, riding four and two, the speed increased to the limit, and the wind was galloping, and gradually went away.

"Boys are abominable. ”

Yan Lie's heart was furious, and he stomped on the ground and shook more than once, and his two fists struck out in a row, turning into a Dao Dao fist shadow and shattering like a mountain of sword qi.

"Big brother, what now?" said a small leader of the horse thieves group, whose eyes were red, couldn't help it.

Yan Lie calmed down his boiling qi and blood, tried to suppress his unstable emotions, and asked, "We have lost a few brothers. ”

"There were twenty-three in all, and all the other small leaders were killed except for me. ”

"The six late-stage martial artists of the Qi Transformation Realm were all killed, and Lao Tzu was angry. Yan Lie's eyes were wide open, bloodshot, although there were only more than fifty people in this horse thief group, but each of them was experienced in a hundred battles, especially the six small leaders, who followed him through the northwest grassland for several years, which was the foundation of his vertical and horizontal, and he couldn't imagine that everything was lost in this battle, and his heart was dripping blood for a while.

"Big brother, I said earlier, don't mix with the Feng brothers, the two of them are the core disciples of the sect, and they have backers behind them, although they give us a lot of gold and treasures every time, but we are fighting with our lives, and they don't do anything, but they occupy the lion's share. ”

"I know about it. Yan Lie is worthy of being the leader of a horse thief group, and in addition to being angry, he still has three points of calmness in his heart, and said: "Stay in Qingshan and don't be afraid of no firewood, we have offended the Taibai Sword Sect, and we can't conflict with the Blood Hall anymore, and we will have less contact with the Feng brothers in the future, now let's withdraw from the northwest grassland first, and go outside to recruit troops and buy horses, in order to make a comeback." ”

"What the eldest brother said is very true. ”

......

After breaking out of the encirclement, Feng Qingyang and Ying Qing'er rode together, and Long Lingshuang rode with one of the female disciples.

Taking out a Xuanhuang Pill and throwing it to Feng Qingyang, Long Lingshuang said: "The next journey will inevitably be dangerous, this is the Qi Rejuvenation Pill, which can make up for your missing True Qi." ”

The owner of Shanhai Medical Village also gave Feng Qingyang a few bottles, and after Feng Qingyang used it up, he knew that Zhang Yi's big stroke, Huiqi Pill, three thousand taels of gold, the speed of recovering true qi was ten times that of usual, and it was a necessity for high-level martial artists.

In the dantian, the almost dry true qi vortex was helped by the medicinal power of the Hui Qi Pill, and it regained its power, and the true qi continued to gush out, flowing into the body's hundred veins.

Previously, he first blasted out a tiger explosion, and then continuously used the cloud cutting sword technique containing the artistic conception of the wind, and the sword qi generated by the artistic conception was extremely consuming of true qi, although the power was fierce, but it was not durable, far inferior to the martial artists of the Gathering Sea Realm, after all, the cultivation in the middle stage of the Qi Transformation Realm was still too low.

Seven days later, a group of six people returned to the Taibai Sword Sect in Taibai Snow Mountain without danger.

The next half a month is no different from before, cultivating, doing tasks, and so on.

Inadvertently, Feng Qingyang heard the news that the disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect who participated in the auction had brought back, and the 'Snow Shadow Crazy Knife' returned to the Absolute Sword Sect safely.