Looking at the group of cautious sword guards, Cheng Miao knew that his punch was on cotton, and the sword guards didn't eat him at all, and made up their minds, just don't provoke him!

And Xi Shuirou, who was outside the court, seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly flew out of the sky.

The cultivators of the Awakening World Realm in the Sword Guard have all been killed, she is the only monk in the Awakening World Realm in the field now, facing this group of Hearing and Knowing Realm cultivators, at least she can protect herself.

It can be said that now she has no worries about her life for the time being.

And she remembered that her physical cultivation was not good at fighting for a long time, and Cheng Miao was covered in blood at the moment, so she should be seriously injured!

Thinking of Cheng Miao's words just now, a thought suddenly appeared in her mind: Could this young man be at the end of his crossbow and close to exhaustion, and his words were deliberate? Just to force away these sword guards, so that he can treat his wounds and recover his physical strength?

As soon as this thought arose, it immediately took over her mind.

If he wasn't close to exhaustion, how could he put these sword-wielding guards in his hands?

Once this preconceived idea arises, all of Cheng Miao's previous actions seem to faintly confirm her thoughts.

She hurriedly flew towards Cheng Miao, wanting to take out some elixirs for treating external injuries from the Sumeru ring and hand them to Cheng Miao, who was like a bloody man.

Cheng Miao only felt a breeze, mixed with a refreshing fragrance, coming from behind, and he keenly felt that someone was attacking behind him.

He didn't think about it, he spun around sharply, and swung directly in the direction behind him with a swing fist.

Xi Shuirou could naturally see Cheng Miao's movements, but she flew forward in the sky, naturally with a momentum of progress, and she couldn't stop abruptly.

Moreover, because of Cheng Miao's body forgery, the instantaneous explosion speed of her body can even be said to be a few points faster than her!

In the eyes of others, it was as if Xi Shuirou took the initiative to send it up and take the initiative to pick up this punch.

At the last moment of turning around, Cheng Miao stopped his hand stiffly, and the hard fist covered with blood and Xi Shuirou's delicate face were only less than an inch away.

The quick swing of the fist did not fall on Xi Shuirou's face, but only brought a gust of fist wind, blowing up Xi Shuirou's black and bright hair.

Cheng Miao said expressionlessly: "It's best to stay away from me, don't suddenly approach me, otherwise I don't dare to guarantee that I will be able to stop next time!"

The violent fist wind, with a strong bloody breath, blew Xi Shuirou's long hair into chaos.

The moment Cheng Miao swung her fist, she felt a cold aura of death, which was also the first time she was so close to death.

Xi Shuirou raised her hand, straightened out the long hair with scattered sideburns, and gently pushed the long black hair behind her ears.

The pale cheeks squeezed out a forced smile, then raised his hand and leaked out the porcelain vase in his palm.

He said softly: "I just want to send you some pills, this medicine is used to recover from external injuries, and the effect is excellent!"

I have to say that Xi Shuirou is also a rare stunner, especially the pair of Danfeng eyes that hang down inwards and rise outward, revealing an indescribable charm and inexplicable temptation.

The action of gently raising her hand to straighten out her sideburns and hair contains a quiet and elegant temperament, just like a rich lady who is down-to-earth and generous.

Cheng Miao looked at the charming stunner in front of her, and her heart moved slightly.

He said in a cold tone, "No need! ”

The human will cannot control its own body, just as it cannot control its own heartbeat.

As long as you are a normal person, when you see beautiful things and the people you like, you will have a good impression uncontrollably.

If a person is at this age, in the face of such a beauty, he can still not be moved. Either there's a mental problem, or there's a physical problem!

Cheng Miao is naturally not exempt from vulgarity, he is originally a young and vigorous man with no hidden diseases, how can he be like a water?

If it weren't for the accident, he would have been a gentleman who eats, drinks and has fun.

Although he can't control this kind of affection for such a beautiful woman, and he can't control his physical impulse, from the bottom of his heart, Cheng Miao is still very resistant to this kind of person from an unknown source.

As for the medicine in Xi Shuirou's hand, Cheng Miao will not use it, what if it is poison?

Xi Shuirou can be regarded as throwing her eyes to the blind man, and stupidly took the porcelain vase back into the Sumeru ring, and then opened a distance not far from Cheng Miao.

Although Xi Shuirou knew that the two had never known each other, and there was nothing wrong with him being careful, she still couldn't help but resent.

I secretly said in my heart: Hmph... I don't know the hearts of good people!

The sword guard had no intention of taking the initiative to attack, and Cheng Miao had nothing to do, so he simply turned around and walked towards Yin Gaoxing and He Jianzhi.

Then he sat down next to the two of them, took out a small porcelain bottle from the Sumeru ring, poured out a handful of pills, and threw it directly into his mouth.

And Xi Shuirou and the three hermits on the other side saw Cheng Miao sitting next to the two monks with the lowest cultivation.

I don't know what their relationship is.

But no matter what the relationship was, Gong Li's injury and Hong Ershi still helped Qin Wuji and came to Cheng Miao's side.

Then he bowed his head and said loudly: "Thank you for saving your life!"

Cheng Miao frowned, and then said thoughtlessly, "Your lives are very valuable!"

Before they could understand what this sentence meant, Cheng Miao said, "Keep your distance and stay away from me!"

and Yin Gaoxing and He Jianzhi, talked about the old days, and Yin Gaoxing played sign language and acted as He Jianzhi's translator.

In the middle of this, another incident happened, that Park Guiyan, who fled back in embarrassment, without any pursuers behind him.

According to him, at the foot of the mountain, less than a hundred feet, there will be a team of sword guards levitating high, watching and helping each other, but anyone who tried to escape was finally killed!

Cheng Miao was just silent when he heard this, and then he didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking again.

He stood up and said to the three wounded hermits, "You guys, protect them both!"

Then he said to Park Guiyan and Xi Shuirou: "You two follow me and deal with that group of sword guards together." ”

Then he said to Park Guiyan with pity: "If you still don't work hard, you only think about how to preserve your strength, how to escape, and how to attract my attention..."

"I'll be the first, I'll send you on your way first!"

When did Park Guiyan suffer such a loss? A monk who felt the realm of the world was actually threatened by a person who heard the realm?

He gritted his teeth and said categorically: "Park is at his disposal!"

Cheng Miao sneered: "Let it be sent?"

Then the knees were bent, and the whole person ejected like a sharp arrow.

The speed of his instantaneous explosion was even faster than that of Park Guiyan and Xi Shuirou, two monks in the realm of the world.

The moment the sword guards in the air saw them move, they also immediately became vigilant, forming a broken sword formation to meet the attack of the three people.

Cheng Miao jumped up again and plunged directly into the center of the sword array.

His speed is not comparable to these sword guards at all, and he can't dodge even if he wants to!

The best way is to disperse and escape, but once dispersed, without the blessing of the sword array, it is absolutely impossible to escape the supernatural powers of Xi Shuirou and Park Guiyan.

The first sword-wielding guard who came into contact with Cheng Miao was pierced through his chest by the way, and a huge hole was blown open.

The sky was full of sword shadows, and Cheng Miao used the corpse as a pedal to toss and turn in the air, and he could even do it as if he were walking on the ground!

Slow, too slow! These sword guards are too slow!

Flying in the sky requires the consumption of spiritual energy, the consumption of spiritual energy, they have been staying in the air, I don't know how much spiritual energy has been consumed, if there is no supply of elixir, I am afraid that the spiritual energy will be exhausted long ago!

Even if there is an elixir, it is not infinite, and at the moment they are in a state of exhaustion.

The captain of the Jue World Realm who lost the sword formation was equivalent to losing the backbone, and this sword array also lost its greatest blessing.

Under the combination of various reasons, the sword guard at this moment is so vulnerable!

The sword shadow only cut through his clothes, but it failed to hurt Cheng Miao at all, Cheng Miao hit Cheng Miao again, and another corpse fell from the sky

"Drink!"

A loud shout came, and Park Guiyan took the huge mace, which also smashed a sword-wielding guard, the fangs on the mace, and tasted the taste of blood for the first time in this battle.

Xi Shuirou's long hair flew, and the red silk also danced wildly, wrapping around the limbs of a sword-wielding guard, and constantly pulling in all directions.

The sword-wielding guard was torn into pieces of flesh as if he had been torn apart by five horses.

The sun had long since set over the mountains, and the dark night sky was like a huge curtain sprinkled with countless dazzling diamonds.

Such a beautiful night full of stars, a bloody massacre, has just come to an end!

Cheng Miao was running back and forth on the battlefield, constantly searching for the Sumeru Ring that held the sword guard.

At this moment, how can he have any mastery demeanor, and what heroic spirit he has, and he is a cheesy money fan!

These sword guards are all the lowest-level sword guards, even if they are sword guards in the realm of the world, there is nothing good in the Sumeru ring, and even those in the realm of the world are not as good as Cheng Duyi of the realm of knowledge!

Cheng Miao could only comfort herself, mosquito meat is also meat, very little into more.

"A hundred-dollar spirit coupon, what a group of poor ghosts!"

"Poof......

Xi Shuirou looked at Cheng Miao's appearance as a fan of wealth, and suddenly couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

She gently covered her delicate and seductive cherry lips, and said tactfully and melodiously: "The low-level monks under the great power are notoriously poor, even poorer than casual cultivators!"

"No matter what he does, all the harvest must be handed over, and then he can only receive the monthly supplies, even if it is enough to change his life, it is just a matter of exchanging some more spirit coupons. ”

Park Guiyan, who was sitting on the side, said in a timely manner: "This is a mistake, and there is clearly a medal of honor!"

Then he touched it again and said: "By the way, this medal is made of iron, in fact, I can also make it..."

Yin Gaoxing said half-inquiringly: "Eat what you can eat, and hide what you can't eat?"

If Yin Gaoxing usually spoke, this group of people would not pay attention to him at all, but because of Cheng Miao, everyone present respected him for three points.

Gong Li replied: "A lot of materials can't be taken directly, and every time the Jiu clan acts, there will be a lot of people around them, who can't hide it from others, if they don't pay it, it will be embezzling resources, and in serious cases, they will even be executed!"

Yin Gaoxing said in surprise: "What kind of rules are these! Who will enter their Nine Clans as a disciple!"

Hong Ershi also scolded loudly: "His grandmother's, the Jiu clan still claims to be a decent family, but in fact, they are the devil who eats people and doesn't spit out bones!"

Qin Wu'e also said lightly: "The Nine Clans themselves have a vast territory, and they used to accept disciples from their own territory, and it is not easy for outsiders to enter. ”

"I heard that because there is a gate in the West Plains, the Cheng family, a famous gate of formation runes, has been annexed, and since then, they have begun to take action against the forces of the rivers and lakes. ”

No one noticed that when Qin Wuhe said that Zhongmen had annexed the Cheng family, Cheng Miao's eyes were condensed, and his eyes were full of monstrous murderous aura.

Speaking of the Jiu Clan, it seemed that everyone had found a common topic, and they all chatted happily.

To put it in a simple sentence: No matter who you are, as long as you scold the Jiu clan, you are my good half-brother!

Yin Gaoxing next to him was a little dizzy, the practices of these sects seemed to be different from his impression...

His mind is still stuck in the books he read in the past, thinking that the sects are all vigorously cultivating disciples, and if they are talented, they can immediately rise to prominence, and if they have the strength, they can grasp the right to speak and be promoted to the top level.

But in the Nine Clans, the talented can be wiped out at any time, because you are too dangerous, and if you have the strength, you have to kneel down because you have no background.

Even if it is powerful, it cannot escape the rules of chemical weapons, nor can it escape the shackles, nor can it break free from the shackles.

All outputs must be turned in in exchange for unequal remuneration, and the resources obtained from going out must also be handed over, because they belong to the sect.

Yin Gaoxing secretly scolded: "Damn, if you join the Jiu Clan, won't you become a kneeling begging for food?"