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His hand moved, and before he could make a gesture of drawing his sword, he saw a very stern look from his father. At the same time, Qin Baichuan, Jiang Hailou, and the other two masters of Fengmingzhuang approached him and protected him in the middle. The only duty of the four of them here is to protect Jiang Zheng.

When the four of them were in the village, they were very conscientious. Now, Jiang Cheng is outside the village, and even more so next to the killing field, and the four of them are even more responsible.

The wind and sand are getting more and more violent. The darkness in the distance has turned into black. It was all black. The darkness was sweeping in the direction of Luosha Town at an extremely alarming speed.

Some of the onlookers around have begun to panic a little. These flustered people are not from the Northwest. They have never experienced such wind and sand. Such a sandstorm, they are not even heard of.

The people of Luosha Town, who were still doing things or watching the excitement, had already returned to their respective homes, closed their doors, and began to repeat all the steps they had taken to resist the sandstorm.

The onlookers who have not yet retreated are all Jianghu people. Most of them are people from the northwest. These people have all seen sandstorms. They know that dust storms, as ferocious, are usually fleeting. They don't want to miss the big battle in front of them. Some of them even want to be a part of it.

The other Jianghu people from outside the northwest who have not yet retreated are all highly skilled people. Or rather, they feel that they are very strong. They think that with their skills, it is not a problem to resist the attack of sandstorms. They also don't want to miss the big battle in front of them. They are even more reluctant to miss the opportunity to attack Fu Hongxue. They came from afar for the things on Fu Hongxue's body and for himself. Hands are already on the field. They are waiting for their chance.

Fu Hongxue was in a hurry.

He hadn't been in such a hurry in a long time. Over the years, he has not been in a hurry in the mountains and forests. The only time he was in a hurry was when he was out hunting or chopping wood. At those times, he was in a hurry to go back to accompany his mother. He stayed away from the rivers and lakes and retreated to the mountains and forests, just to accompany his mother. If he leaves his mother alone at home, is it to accompany him?

But at this moment, he was really anxious. He already sensed great danger. The sandstorm had already appeared, but Fu Hongxue felt that the huge sense of crisis came from something other than the sandstorm. When he faced Ma Kongqun and others, or even when he faced Gongziyu, he never had such a sense of crisis.

Fu Hongxue knew that if they didn't break out of the encirclement and move quickly towards the southeast, they might be in danger. He must not let his mother take such a risk. He couldn't let Lu Xiaojia and the others take such a risk.

So, he went with the knife again.

This time, his shot was much heavier than the last time. But he still didn't kill anyone. He had no desire to kill the Iron Harrier and the others. He knew that they were not the people he was going to kill.

His knife was still the first to attack Ling Fengyan and the two old men he was accompanying him. He wants to clear the obstacles for Lu Xiaojia. He didn't want Lu Xiaojia to have the slightest delay because he retreated from the enemy.

This time, Fu Hongxue is no longer just knocking. What he used was a sweep. His man and his knife arrived in front of Ling Fengyan and the two old men at the same time.

At the same time as the knife was drawn, he shouted at Lu Xiaojia: "Hurry up!"

Before his words fell, his sword had already swept through the swords in the hands of Ling Fengyan and the two old men.

With one sword, he hit three swords, but it seemed that only a crisp blow was issued. Because his knife is too fast.

As soon as Ling Fengyan's sword abandonment technique was used, the sword in his hand flew out. This time, he abandoned his sword. However, he is not a sword that he voluntarily abandons. Only by voluntarily discarding the sword can the opponent's fingers, hands, arms, shoulders, feet, legs, organs, intestines, or head be broken. The sword that was swept away could not even break a single hair of the opponent.

The swords of the two old men were out of their hands a moment later than the swords in Ling Fengyan's hands. The combined attack technique of the two of them was still a cut above the sword abandonment technique used by Ling Fengyan alone. So, they held on for a split second.

As soon as the sword was taken out of his hand, Ling Fengyan and the two old men once again felt the killing intent of the knife in Fu Hongxue's hand. The killing intent is even stronger, because Fu Hongxue's shot is heavier than the last time. They were shocked. However, before they could retreat, Fu Hongxue's knife had already swept somewhere else.

At this time, Iron Harrier, Butcher, Mr. Zou, Yan Zhengyi and other masters had already pursued them. The weapons in their hands still point to the same place they were pointing. One hit missed, and they were all slightly furious. So many masters attacked, but Fu Hongxue broke through a hole again, and everyone felt a little annoyed.

The Iron Harrier's waist knife was already only a foot away from Fu Hongxue's right arm. The murderous aura brought by the butcher's bright silver spear had already swung up to Fu Hongxue's right shoulder. Mr. Zou's boneless fan was about to hit one of Fu Hongxue's joints. Yan Zhengyi's pear wooden stick had already covered the sky with a shadow of a stick, and under the cover of the wind and sand, it was covering the left half of Fu Hongxue's body.

The weapons in the hands of other masters are not far from Fu Hongxue. Jiang Haipeng's magic trick is the farthest away from Fu Hongxue, because he is the latest. Despite this, his magic trick was only more than two feet away from Fu Hongxue's back.

However, none of them could hit Fu Hongxue. Because, Fu Hongxue's knife was raised again.

As soon as he raised his sword, his figure seemed to be completely enveloped by a sword light that was darker than the one in the sky.

This time, Li Jinyi and Nangong Saburo finally saw the sword light. However, what they saw was not the flash of light that flashed at the moment when Fu Hongxue took out the knife. What they saw was a pitch-black sword light that had turned into a ball.

They didn't hear any sound of the knife. Fu Hongxue's shot was a little heavier than the one he had just dealt with Ling Fengyan and the three of them. The knife in his hand seemed to be much lighter. The sound of the knife was too soft, and it was completely covered by the sound of the wind.

Li Jinyi and Nangong Saburo's mouths are even drier. Their tongues are also drier. Li Jinyi was glad that he didn't follow Tie Harrier and others to make a move on Fu Hongxue. He is the head of the six gates of the Beijing Division. He can be free from the iron harrier's moderation.

Jiang Chengcheng also saw this piece of knife light. His hand involuntarily touched the hilt of the knife at his waist. The tendons in his hands were throbbing. The corners of his eyes were twitching, too. The speed of this knife, in his opinion, was already comparable to the fastest speed he had been practicing for twenty-three years. His heart could no longer calm down.

At the beginning of the sword light, all the weapons hit Fu Hongxue's knife, and there was a sound of blade striking that overshadowed the wind.

The butcher's shot was the fiercest, and the force of the shock he felt was the strongest. He stabbed the sword light with a single shot, and immediately felt as if he had stabbed a copper wall with all his strength. His bright silver spear almost turned into a large bow. His arms were also numb from the shock. However, he soon felt that the force from his arm had completely disappeared, as Fu Hongxue's knife had already left his bright silver spear.

The Iron Harrier's waist knife touched the light of the knife, and it couldn't cut anymore. When he withdrew his hand, he realized that his good knife with refined steel was already missing a gap. A big mouth like a big mouth watching him laugh.

Mr. Zou used a fan, which was not convenient for fighting with people. Therefore, he is quick to shoot and retract his hand faster. When the black sword light rolled up, he was already in his hand. Still, he didn't stop fast enough. When he stopped, his fan was already a point shorter. Fu Hongxue doesn't want to hurt people, it doesn't mean that he won't even hurt his weapons.

Yan Zhengyi's pear stick makes it also fierce. His stick method is a stick method that is fiercer than the madman. If it is fierce, it will naturally be smashed hard. If you hit it hard, the force of being counterattacked will naturally be stronger. However, his skills are obviously deeper than those of a butcher. After he hit the knife light, he had time to change his move, and then he accepted it.

The other masters also hit the sword light at the same time. In other words, the weapons in their hands were all slashed. After taking a call, they all reacted in the same way. They all receive, and at the same time they are poised to attack again.

The big man and the veiled woman who accompanied Yan Zhengyi, like Yan Zhengyi, did not stop until they had changed their moves. The reason why they had time to change their moves was perhaps because the sword light around Fu Hongxue's body had already weakened a little when it hit their weapons.

Among all the people who shot, the only one who was not hit by the sword light was Jiang Haipeng. He had already accumulated three points. When the sword flashed, he immediately retracted. As he retracted, he restrained his pace. The sword light around Fu Hongxue's body only touched Jiang Haipeng's magic weapon lightly, and then left.

After the sword light flourished, it immediately converged. Fu Hongxue's people are as if they have never moved. He stood with his knife in hand, without the slightest expression on his face. However, before putting away the knife, he snorted. After the knife was collected, his face began to turn a little pale.

After the shocking blow just now, his body finally received some shock.

Fu Hongxue's muffled snort was heard by Iron Harrier, Butcher, Mr. Zou and Yan Zhengyi. Fu Hongxue's face was seen by all the masters who participated in the siege.

Lu Xiaojia also heard Fu Hongxue's muffled snort. However, he didn't even stop, and continued to rush forward.

Fu Hongxue punched him countless times with her fists, but Fu Hongxue had never been so harsh on him. He believed Fu Hongxue's judgment. He wants to send Aunt Hua out first, and then come back to help Fu Hongxue. He knew who Fu Hongxue cared about the most.

When he came back, if Fu Hongxue had already been injured, he would have to double the number of people who injured Fu Hongxue. If Fu Hongxue is already dead, he will kill this piece of heaven in the northwest to blood red.

Lu Xiaojia didn't stop, and Ubu, Sun Haoran, Leng Haoxuan, Leng Rushuang and the four masters of the Divine Sword Gate didn't stop either. They don't stop because they have confidence in Fu Hongxue. They believed that as long as Fu Hongxue's knife was in hand, no one would be able to hurt him in such a short period of time.

Fu Hongxue and Lu Xiaojia are their masters. Wherever they told them to rush, they did. What they protect is the people they respect immensely. They were going to escort her out first.