In the cold night sky, the sword light flashed wildly, and the purple air surged, and the brilliant and brilliant was compelling. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound of sharp weapons hitting was repeated, and the air was constantly popping.

Facing Fan Xubo and the other four Peerless Immortal Sect masters making moves one after another, Su Beibei's delicate body was as flexible as a spirit fox, and the sword shadow flipped in her hand, both offensive and defensive, and she was at ease.

Situ Nan's body was covered with flake tortoise shells that were harder than ordinary armor, and the earthy brown vitality around his body was surging and rolling, the muscles of his arms bulged high, and the force of each blow was as thick as a mountain.

There were cold waves of water rolling on the blade of Sikong Eagle's sword, his body movements were very light and light, the water light moved with his body, and the cold water vapor struck out with the sword.

Sima Zhao was surrounded by fire dragons, his skin was fiery red due to the high temperature, and the heat distorted the light around his body, and every sword shot must be accompanied by firelight.

The Wind Talisman flashed around his body, Si Kouying's movements were extremely dexterous, and the true form of a white tiger appeared behind him, and the trajectory of the sword carried a silver-white sharp Gengjin aura.

The four masters are really hard-working cultivation Yuanying high-level cultivators, unlike those wealthy grass bags who rely on taking heavenly treasures and various sky-high elixirs to improve their cultivation, their combat effectiveness is very amazing, and their combat experience is very rich.

Fan Xubo cooperated closely with the four masters, the angle of the attack was sealed, and the sword shadow was impenetrable.

With such a dense sword light, if a fly could break away and fly over, it would immediately be cut in half.

The sword light was like lightning, densely enveloping the major vital points around Su Beibei.

Su Beibei's sword moves are feminine, and the dense sword light dissolves the enemy's attack invisibly.

The figures in the night sky flew fast, and the shadows of the swords were even faster, and each of the fighting monks could not see the true face, and could only roughly guess which color was which from the light and shadow that came and went quickly.

"Hehe, Su Beibei, you better tie your hands and arrest it, lest my brother's sword cut through your delicate and lovely little face. Fan Xubo sneered, his eyes were full of lust, as if he had seen Su Beibei surrender, and then he couldn't wait to press towards the beauty who was powerless to resist.

Fan Xubo's side accelerated the attack, and Su Beibei was one against five, and he really began to be a little unable to parry.

The sound of a fight sounded in the distance, and the ghost envoy didn't know what enemy he had encountered, but he actually started a fight.

Several wonderful female figures floated from the distance, and at the same time, from the direction of the comer, there was a woman's voice like a warbler's cry.

"Yo, it's so lively, why don't you count it as this palace. ”

The woman's voice was not loud, but it was transmitted with abundant vitality, and it clearly forced into the ears of everyone in the fight.

Su Beibei faced the crazy attack of five masters like a rabid dog, and she almost couldn't lift her true breath, and the situation was very dangerous.

At this time, Fan Xubo and the four monks heard about the woman's transmission, and they knew that the woman's cultivation was profound, and they didn't dare to underestimate it.

The new party joined in, and they didn't know how many people the other party was, and they didn't know which side the other party was on, so Fan Xubo and the others were immediately a little distracted, and they were slightly sluggish in drawing their swords.

Su Beibei took this opportunity to hurriedly recite a spell and used a doppelganger technique, but the real body had already retreated dozens of feet away.

Seeing Fan Xubo and the others slashing the shadow of the doppelganger into vitality and scattering it, Su Beibei took a deep breath, and the original suffocated true qi in her body suddenly operated freely.

There are dangerous third-party forces to join, Fan Xubo and others naturally have to see the situation clearly before speaking, and wisely did not pursue Su Beibei.

Su Beibei's cultivation is exquisite, and the Taoism is endless, and if you want to take her down, you can't easily succeed if you don't rush to attack.

Su Beibei's face was fearless, and he confronted the five masters in the air.

The five beautiful figures are coming in a blink of an eye, bringing a woman's body fragrance like the fragrance of Zhilan, which makes people feel refreshed and comfortable.

The five women who came from the sky were wearing thin silk skirts, and their charming bodies were looming, and they all loved demeanor rather than temperature.

Besides, the cold in the northern plains can't freeze them at all, and they can't be cultivated to a high level, so it's a big deal to consume some vitality to keep out the cold.

Fan Xubo glanced up and down at the concave and delicate figure of the leading woman, and there was a hint of obscene intent hidden in the depths of his eyes.

The lustful desires in the eyes of the four masters are hidden even deeper, and the women that the young master can see, even if they have ideas, they don't dare to reveal the slightest hint.

The autumn water is the god jade and the bone, straight like the Lingbo fairy descending to the earth.

Seeing such a stunner who turns all beings upside down, no normal man will have no desires, unless he is a eunuch, or has a homosexual love that is different from ordinary people.

Seeing the stunning stunner coldly, Fan Xubo, as a man with normal hormone secretion, should be stunned for a short time.

With less than a snap of his fingers, his eyes straightened, and Fan Xubo suddenly came to his senses, as if he realized that he was so out of shape in front of beauty.

Fan Xubo shook his head, sighing that he had cultivated his qi cultivation kung fu for decades from childhood to adulthood to the gutter.

Fan Xubo was looking at the beauty not far away, and shouted, "Concubine Ouyang Yue, what are you doing here?"

Concubine Ouyang Yue glanced at Fan Xubo coldly, and said coldly: "Fan Xubo, you are shameless, jealous, insidious and cunning. Are you trying to take advantage of the danger of others and murder Jiannan?"

"Jian Nan is a man from this palace, and this palace is naturally here to maintain his thoughtfulness. ”

When Fan Xubo heard her words, his lungs were about to explode, and he said in a cold voice: "Chen Jiannan killed innocents indiscriminately, he is self-inflicted, and he can't live." Even if this son kills him, he is doing the right thing for heaven. In the history of Xiuzhen, it will also be a great good talk. ”

"If you want to act for the tiger and defend the madman, don't blame Ben Gongzi for being unkind to you and ...... you" Fan Xubo gritted his teeth with hatred, and the latter words were self-evident, but omitted.

Concubine Ouyang Yue completely ignored Fan Xubo's threat, but cast a cold eye on Su Beibei.

Su Beibei and Chen Jiannan have a sadomasochistic relationship, which is known to everyone on the mainland, and Concubine Ouyang Yue naturally knows it.

Chen Jiannan killed Su Beibei's third brother Su Xipi in the Dongjiang River, and Concubine Ouyang Yue also saw relevant reports through Xiuzhen Daily.

She didn't know the secret of Chen Jiannan's killing of Su Xipi, but Concubine Ouyang Yue believed that the murderer was Chen Jiannan.

Speaking of the reasons, one is that Su Xipi is not so easy to kill, and those who can kill him must be cultivated to a high level; the second is that Chen Jiannan happened to be in the Dongjiang River at that time, and he was suspected of being a little unconscious.

Xiao Jin proved that he was not the one who killed the yin and yang evils, and there was no evidence that other demons were nearby at that time.

Moreover, according to the sword wounds on the deceased's body, the cultivation world almost unanimously believed that the monk who killed Su Xipi was Chen Jiannan.

The bad news reached the ears of the master of the Ten Thousand Laws Sect, and Su Tianhe was immediately furious.

Aiko has always had no quarrel with the world, but when he suffered such a tragedy, Su Tianhe naturally would not give up.

Su Tianhe immediately issued a decree and ordered the disciples of the Ten Thousand Methods Sect to do their best to pursue Chen Jiannan.

If you can catch someone, you can arrest him, ask him for an explanation, and if you can't catch someone, you will be killed!

Concubine Ouyang Yue just saw Su Beibei and Fan Xubo and their gang kill together, could it be that Su Beibei came to Beiyuan to defend Chen Jiannan, who killed her third brother, the man who once had a relationship with her.

Concubine Ouyang Yue's bright eyes turned a few times quickly, her mind was very active, and she thought of a lot at once.

Su Beibei also looked at Concubine Ouyang Yue coldly, the purpose of the other party's coming to Beiyuan just now has been said, this is a good thing and a bad thing.

At this moment, the strong enemy is in front, and if we can fight the enemy together, of course, this is a good thing.

But she wants to possess the sweet love with Chen Jiannan alone, and Su Beibei is naturally unwilling to share a man with Concubine Ouyang Yue, who looks coquettish and can hook the soul of a man with every look.

When the rivals in love met, their eyes were extremely red, especially the two best allure beauties in the cultivation world who were extremely conceited and couldn't rub the sand in their eyes.

The eyes of the two stunning women looking at each other had the color of competition, and at the same time there was a sense of provocation.

The eyes of both men did not show weakness, and they collided in the air, sending out an electric shock explosion, stirring up blinding sparks.

"Jiannan, is a man from this palace. Ouyang Yuefei's eyes were cold, and she looked at Su Beibei coldly, with a provocative look.

"Mine!" Su Beibei was like a proud peacock, and there was no weakness in her words and expression.