Zhu Qingtao saw the black-robed man walking towards his master with an expressionless face, he slammed the green sword horizontally, and although his body was protected in front of Wang Lun, his feet retreated timidly.

"Huh!" Zhu Qingtao only heard a soft sound in front of him, and then the figure on his side flashed.

"Bang Dong!" the green sword in his hand had fallen to the ground, and on his wrist, a cut had been made at some point, and at this moment, blood was flowing down his fingertips.

Wang Lun was secretly frightened, he had never seen someone with such a fast sword after decades of wandering the rivers and lakes.

But thinking about it, he didn't dare to stop for a moment, Xiao Ying quickly rushed to him, and a "Black Flame Sword" quickly struck out.

Wang Lun's eyes widened, only to feel that the black shadow in front of him flickered, and he couldn't see where his sword was at all, and he was now unarmed, so he didn't dare to approach at all, just blindly withdrew.

On the other side, Shen Linfeng had gradually sobered up, saw the Wen Jing in front of him, and asked suspiciously, "You, why are you here?"

Wen Jing turned around and saw that he was no longer in trouble, so she relaxed a little and said, "After you went down the mountain, Xiao Ying didn't hear from you for a few days, and he was anxious that something would happen to you, so he came to take a look, but he didn't expect ......"

Shen Linfeng slowly stood up, Wen Jing saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to help him, this series of actions happened to be seen by Jin Mengyao, who was fighting hard not far away, the eldest lady pouted, directly slashed a person with a knife, and shouted: "Hey, can you two not get tired of it, hurry up and think about leaving here, Miss Ben doesn't want to die here!"

Shen Linfeng didn't hear the meaning of what he said, but Wen Jing frowned and looked for prestige, her temper was not easy to provoke, how could she not hear the word "greasy" that this woman said was full of lightness, Wen Jing held the hilt of the sword, and was about to have a seizure at the moment.

Seeing this, Shen Linfeng glared at Jin Mengyao, then grabbed her wrist holding the sword and said, "Sister Wen is angry, what she said is right, let's find a way to get out of here first!"

Wen Jingxiu raised her eyebrows and said dissatisfiedly: "Do you dare to call Sister Wen again in the future, believe it or not, I cut your tongue?"

Shen Linfeng stopped talking, he looked at the group of strong men in front of him, and secretly complained in his heart, and said in his heart: What else can be done except fight desperately?

And just when he was at a loss, a few whistling suddenly sounded in the sky above Ziyun Mountain, followed by the sound of horses' hooves.

Shen Linfeng raised his head and looked around, only to see many men in white running out of the aisles on both sides of the Purple Cloud Palace, these people didn't say a word, and when they saw the strong man in black, they slashed.

Shen Linfeng couldn't help laughing, because he saw an acquaintance, that was the owner of Dusk Cloud Village: Dusk Cloud Sea!

Twilight Yunhai's injuries had obviously healed, and at this time he was dancing his palms towards Shen Linfeng.

The addition of these white-clothed men reversed the battle situation again, Shen Linfeng's blood boiled, he moved his arms, and shouted at Wen Jing: "Help me take care of Brother Yi!" After speaking, the people had already joined the battle group.

Chu Nantian on the roof frowned, he looked at the men in white who were constantly pouring in in the aisle, and said in his heart: If he continues to fight, he will definitely lose, and then the hard work of the past few years will be in vain.

He looked at the sea of twilight clouds under the house, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes, and then he used his light skills to rush forward.

As soon as his body moved, a long-haired man suddenly fell from the sky.

Chu Nantian looked up, only to see that in mid-air, a heavy ghost-headed knife was glowing with cold light, and his body flashed immediately.

"Whoa!", the roof rubble flew sideways, and the big man brushed the messy beard on his chin and shouted at the house: "Haha...... Brother Shen, I'm here with Zhao Ting!"

Chu Nantian looked at the big man in front of him and said, "What a 'Happy Sword King' really deserves its reputation!"

Zhao Ting put the ghost head knife on his shoulder, and said with a disdainful expression: "Phew! Grandpa doesn't need you to praise him!"

Chu Nantian snorted coldly in his mouth and attacked with a wave of his palm.

Zhao Ting's ghost-headed knife was wielded violently, although the blade was bulky, but in his hands, it became extremely dexterous and changeable.

And Chu Nantian's internal strength is profound, the white light between his palms is shining, and the two of them have a knife and a palm, which is also inseparable.

Compared with the two of them, Wang Lun was in distress at this time, he had been hit by several swords on his body, and the blood was constantly oozing out, Zhu Qingtao supported him by his side, and shouted urgently: "Master, the general trend has gone, let's retreat quickly!"

Wang Lun's face was unwilling, a pair of eyes stared at Xiao Ying who was standing proudly, gritted his teeth and said, "Go!"

When Zhu Qingtao heard this, he immediately shouted: "Withdraw!"

There were not many disciples of the Xiangshan Sect left at this moment, and after hearing the order to retreat, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they raised their swords in front of them and withdrew from the aisle one after another.

Chu Nantian was also very shrewd, he saw that the disciples of the Xiangshan faction had already fled with their lives, and there was no need for him to fight, he immediately struck out a palm with all his strength, Zhao Ting saw that the blade of the knife was horizontal in front of him, and this palm hit the knife surface firmly.

Zhao Ting took two sharp steps back, looked down, and saw a black palm print immediately appear on the knife surface.

"Haha, Sect Master Chu, your Thunder Palm is even more worthy of its reputation!"

Chu Nantian was still in the mood to joke with him at this moment, turned around with a cold snort in his mouth, and when he left, he actually used the power of transmitting sound: "Twilight Cloud Sea, today you are a bad old man, and I will wash you in blood Twilight Cloud Villa in the future......!"

As soon as the words fell, the remaining strong men in black all moved in unison and retreated one after another.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Nantian and the people of the Xiangshan Sect disappeared without a trace, leaving only cold corpses all over the ground.

Shen Linfeng hurriedly rushed forward to help Yi Tianyang up, at this time his breath was weak, his face was blood-red, and he was obviously not lightly injured.

Shen Linfeng was about to heal his luck, but was suddenly stopped by Xiao Ying.

"This thunder palm must not use internal force to heal!"

"So, what to do?"

"Carry him back to the house first, I'll figure it out!"

At night, the lights in Ziyun Mountain were shining, and the men in white were guarding in front of Ziyun Hall with serious expressions.

In the square, a thin figure stood in the cold wind, his face was slightly yellow, the long hair on his forehead kept skimming his eyes, and beside him a handsome girl was silently watching him, the girl's eyes were tender like water, full of care, but the man's eyes were always cast into the distance, looking at the hazy scenery in the darkness in the distance.

Shen Linfeng walked out of the hall, and he stood beside the man without saying a word.

"Why don't you go in?"

The man seemed to laugh coldly and said, "I have never dealt with people in the rivers and lakes, and it is an exception to help you save that kid today!"

"He's a good friend of mine, thank you for saving him!"

There was no change in the expression on the man's face: "The next time there is such a dangerous thing, be sure to notify me in advance, don't risk it yourself, this is for your own good, and it can be regarded as ...... For your mother!" After speaking, the man left without looking back.

Shen Linfeng looked at his somewhat clumsy back, and said softly, "Thank you, Xiao Ying!"